Tyler Durden's blog: "Brass Knuckle Poets Society"

I respond to your need, like a hunter to the pride. Your the passion that I seek; the huntress by my side.

The bleeding of your past - I'll rip it asunder and redefine... show you wonder when all you knew was lies.

Like a reef, I team with life and you validate me like the sea and tide.

I'll be your foundation when you need to ride, understand you and let you soar after we collide.

Instinct tells me to shield you and hold you tight; encircle you from behind.

When you look in the mirror, the gaze that you feel is mine.

Kaleidoscopic colors swirl in your mind -

Heaven is the way we intertwine, caressing with fingertips... sexy as calypso and nakedness;

the pleasure of our dance, a perfect trip. The passion of your kiss, perfect lips -

I close my eyes and all I see is bliss... not just a gift, but an answer to my wish... you receive me as I crash into your hips.

My gypsy takes it like a whip, and welcomes my tryst. Wear my love on your arm and let me kiss your wrist.

I'll heal the scars on your heart and seal the rips. Love isn't pain - Love is this.