Canadian Pen Pal Part 9-11

I haven't written poetry in a while. So I've tried my hand at it again and yep, it's still as cheesy as before, but why not share it anyways.



Poem 1 
mischievous wind
tricks and laughs
lead us on a journey
we'll try to catch the breeze

bright and sad light
shine on dark clouds
show us the path
we'll try to keep you sane

quiet and stead time
dancing and wasted
give us a chance
we'll try to fix what's broken

vast and brilliant space
smile with happy dreams
tell us your mysteries
we'll try to make you whole

Poem 2
wine stained lips
blood tipped fingers
crushed velvet
broken skin
blooming bruises
frantic kisses
rougher faster more
pain and pleasure
lines are blurred
throats hoarse
names screamed out
crashing clashing climax

soft kisses sweet words
cool washcloth over heated skin
laughter and smiles and sighs
fresh sheets clean slate
bodies curl together
sate sleepy safe
gentle caresses over marks
small sounds of happiness
two together as whole
sharing the last few drops
wine stained lips smile

Poem 3
i sing to the night and the night sings back to me
i whisper to the morning and the morning shows me its secrets
i laugh at the noon day sun and the noon day sun shines brighter
i wave goodnight to the evening and the evening promises to return
i smile sweetly to the rising moon and the rising moon enlightens my soul
i follow the bright star and the bright star leads me to my fate

you embrace the night and the night gives you a lullaby
you greet the morning and the morning smiles warmly
you live under the noon day sun and the noon day sun lights your way
you kiss the evening and the evening sighs in love
you breathe in the rising moon and the rising moon accepts your words
you guide the bright star and the bright star leaves you behind