L. B. Mek



Skin, on skin - on skin, skin

fingers, caressing back of head 

fingers, grabbing hair

fingers, equipped - with enough heat

to melt Winter, into late-Summer's flames


shoulders, burning - a lava serenade 

arms, goosepimple - frozen

fingertips, piano dancing on skin-tight jeans

searing, heat on - heat - on heat

culminating, succumbing to a stolen breath;


lips and tongues linger – teasing, enticing

reached-for, sensual Ignition

too late, for embarrassment’s restraint

Stars decreed - we’re, all-in 

this: is that irreversible, in Fate.


Give-in, surrender 

Time, swimming in stagnant forever

No past

No tomorrow 

No consequence 


even Pain, of memory's

of calloused heart's

of knowing – strained, sighs

regress, to offer a moment's peace


Just, now

Just, you

Just, me



Burning, yearning - fearing


when this dream, ends

will we – too, awake

to another 

well-trodden – tale

of trampled hope’s: trails?


Another, nightmare 

waiting, to lull us in

or, maybe



Can, We - create

something, genuine and lasting

with integrity of loyalty:



For once will blinked forgotten, passion

not, be - warped

into momentary attraction’s: futile intoxication

fuelling, a lifetime’s - sentence

of regretted, frustration.


Clasped hands

playfully, intertwine 

as exhilaration’s exhaled, steam

reignites, a tingling - expectant skin


hair - in eyebrows, hair draping ears

hair glued - to everything

overwhelming, nerve-endings 




Amazon’s, rainforest of humidity scenes


in fogging, Moon-spotlighted windows.


How, can anything this 

sensual, this subtle

this: sacred, harm us?

Even, eventually – if Beatifically warped


as poisoning of Love’s, purity 

at a flippant, flip

of reactionary, inflamed words

of entitled, petulance

dampening, Romance’s tired flames

to unveil

yet another: shattered furnace

of once, volcanic dreams.


Still, while shooting Stars


We too, refuse

to wilt, in-face

of Time’s, relentless thieving 


just, one captured moment

of serene stillness

in a comforting, soft smile

is enough: defiance

for our wishing well’s - to believe;


as We, stubbornly - pull closer


elongated, sipped breathes

to let our pulsating pace, reset

before resuming: willingly. 

Choosing, bravely

to invest wholly

in this, our serendipitous

gifted night of opportunity!



let our, new Beginning


that Spring, of Nature’s - unflinching


all those deathless Poet’s


in-to, sizzling words: of intoxicating sensuality.



© L. B. Mek

July 2021


  • spilleronsheet

    Isn’t a moment of heat fades away
    A long lasting love stays
    A deep imagery runs through
    Maybe its a different kind of heal
    These lines -
    Give-in, surrender

    Time, swimming in stagnant forever

    No past

    No tomorrow

    No consequence

    Though it took a different meaning for me

    • L. B. Mek

      meaning, is - in itself,
      meaningfully, its own Poetry;
      although two sets of eyes
      look upon, the same view
      they will never be, two identical
      mind's or heart's
      to think or feel, with meaningful likeness
      but never, quite
      too much, alike
      to destroy nature's gift, of diversity
      in our quintessential: humanity
      in that, simple truth
      rests the beauty, in all-things
      "Beauty is truth, truth beauty,--that is all
      Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know."
      ( https://mypoeticside.com/show-classic-poem-14542 )

      • spilleronsheet

        How wonderfully stated sir

      • Vamsi Sudha

        Very Sensual poetry Mek !! It does really Ignite 🙂

        • L. B. Mek

          thank you! admittedly, something different
          so kind of you to acknowledge, my effort
          and even offer words of encouragement

        • Teddy.15

          LoL , Ola Ola Ola Ola feeling hot hot hot

          lol Meks on fire 🔥 brilliant.

          • L. B. Mek

            well my cheeks are sure on Fire 😳😳😳
            how warming, your enthusiasm
            for the Poetry of life, my friend
            what a gift, to receive
            thank you!

          • Neville

            Bloomin heck Mek .. this is absolutely splendid sir ...

            How, can anything this
            sensual, this subtle
            this: sacred, harm us?

            Amen to that too mate .. and seriously bloomin truly ..............


            • L. B. Mek

              well, trust you Hyung
              to go and highlight, my favourite part
              imbued in those words, you chose
              is all my motivation for scribbling this write..
              thank you!

            • dusk arising

              There's alot of 'loss' behind those words. A longing which wants so desperately to overcome the fear of heartache. It's not loving which harms us so, but the withdrawl of that loving one-ness which leaves us so alone and betrayed maybe.

              I can feel these words of yours today are really heartfelt words and capture much of loves 'one-ness' upon the page/screen. As could only be written by a soul who has been there in the real 'touchy-feelie world' of life.

              • L. B. Mek

                'from your pen
                to her heart...'
                how very insightful of you Dusk
                I thank you! with the utmost sincerity

              • Nicholas Browning

                Jesus, H, *****. What a read. I'm sure other people have a different view, but to me this would come from a place of sheer desire, almost obsessive rage, or of a love so deep no one could possibly understand it. This was a wild ride, and I enjoyed the playful language and structure. A job well done, L.B.

                • L. B. Mek

                  I agree, when lost in the initial purity
                  of attraction and love
                  sometimes desire, tip toes
                  the borders of obsession..
                  what a fantastically poetic comment
                  thank you, dear Poet

                • Fay Slimm.

                  Wow - how glad I am not to have missed this breath of inspired imagery on coupling for love's sake and hoping togetherness lasts forever - a perfectly scribed reason to hold tight to its sacredness.

                  "Choosing, bravely
                  to invest wholly
                  in this, our serendipitous
                  gifted night of opportunity."

                  the above words did it for me Mek and I relate wholly . A great read.

                  • L. B. Mek

                    'how glad I am not to have missed'
                    I recall these words, from your very first comment
                    on my very first scribble (I think)
                    years later, and your kindness
                    never falters in your willing support
                    and endless encouragement, for that
                    and much more, I thank you
                    wholeheartedly, dear Fay

                  • viper blossom

                    this poem is a rising tide of true love

                    • L. B. Mek

                      thank you! means a lot
                      coming from an intuitive Poet
                      of your caliber

                    • Goldfinch60

                      May that new beginning be filled with love and wonder forever Mek.


                    • Garth Rakumakoe

                      "fingers, equipped - with enough heat

                      to melt Winter, into late-Summer's flames" - It does not get more flammable than this. I love how it unfolds, petal by petal. A truly lovesome thing! - Thank you, fellow writer. I am inspired!

                      • L. B. Mek

                        best words, a fellow scribbler
                        can wish to receive, as praise
                        'let us all
                        continue, to inspire each other
                        and push our Poetry's wings
                        to soar, ever higher'
                        thank you! dear Poet

                      • SureshG

                        Let me experience your poem ‘just once’, and then I’ll feed off its memories

                        • L. B. Mek

                          that's just majestic, what a nourishing comment
                          to a wannabe poet's, lonesome heart!
                          thank you! kind Poet

                        • alsimmons

                          Just now
                          Just you
                          Just me
                          Just us_
                          Your word ignited and life to love and longing. great job.

                          • L. B. Mek

                            just an outpouring of instinctive wording
                            had I tried to write these words
                            during a moment of cold level headedness
                            I would have dismissed them
                            as mere worded theatrics
                            but for this scribble and at that stage
                            of the impassioned expression, conveyed
                            I too: like to think it fits,
                            such is the wonderment
                            of inking ourselves naked..
                            (really appreciate you taking the time
                            to look back and read, how very kind)

                          • C E Thomas

                            Fantastic. This, and your other poems, display your impressive ability to convey the deepest, most human emotions in the fewest of words. I wish you luck in your career

                            • L. B. Mek

                              what a generous soul, you've cultivated
                              and choose, to share with the world
                              humbly, I thank you!

                            • kitty the naughty poet

                              Very sensual and beautiful written I really enjoyed reading

                              • L. B. Mek

                                Especially since your writing encouraged me
                                to attempt something, so blatantly transparent
                                I'm usually much more guarded in my poetry.
                                thank you!

                                • kitty the naughty poet

                                  I thought it was Brill I really enjoyed it

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