Fantasies of sex, orgies of lust,times of unlimited pleasures,orgasms shaping hot nights,words of fantasy and oblivion,coolness melting like burning ice,eager bodies aching to performunder the gaze of a thousand eyes… May 11, 2019
Erotic Poems
Tell me what will come first,clamps, collar or chain,if it will be flogger or whip,blindfold, gag or both,if I shall wear handcuffsor will be tied with rope. if there will be love or hateor mere friendship and fun.Tell me if I...
Cam Girl
"Indulge yourself in me."
I turned on the cameraTo all that bringsEverybody watching meI lean forward and poutImagining them all shout"Fuck me, you delicious girl,"I'm a camgirlIn case you didn't knowI'll rock your fucking worldMake your body acheYour heart raceAnd your testicles turn blueI'm...
Sex, Flowers, and the Erosion of Sanity
"A mirror."
Zephyr whispersa storm of symbolsand an overture of falling leavesdances through her,going to groundlike scattering thieves.Condensation on her lipssweet as ambrosiafrom acorn caps and orange blossoms,kissed by aromatic absinthe.It is the nectar of this existencewhose flower isdesire.Cloaked by mist,resting in...
I have this secret tunnelthat goes from thebackofmyheart,disguised as a thick vein,down to my Womb.It's specialbecause it's hidden,curled into itselfAnd what you don't know is thatI feel you running,sliding right through it,IrreversiblyImmortallyevery day.It's vital,because it throbs when I miss you;when...
Carnal Language
"To tongue a lust driven language, without words, is in a word, erotic."
Tell me what you want,Tell me what you long for,Use my body for the fantasies,That titillate your core.Tell me what you crave,That which makes you melt,Use the words I cannot hear,Words that are only felt.Run your fingers on my skin,Til...
Do not look for me in daylight,only the overcast night will do,do not search for sunny fields,I only have shadows to offer.Do not expect to find mewhen the sun bathes the river,I am only found at night,in the darkest of...
His Poetry
"Written on her skin"
Writing her erotic poetryHer pussy is his writing deskHe uses his tongue as penHer dripping honey is his inkHis medium In writing for herHer erotic love poems from himAs she moan when he writesHer words you cannot clearly understandHer body...
Whispering into your ear.Sweet words of love.Dripping of virgin honey.Kisses of pure heat.Causing your nectar to flow.Fingers playful dusting.Across harden nipples extended.Caresses you gently.Spreading your golden thighs.Aged hands of an explorer.Leaving you dizzy losing a moan.With deep burning need.I shall...
Pit Stop
"Poem about a secret pee moment of a woman."
frantic needeyes searchingpotential relief foundrunningrushingdancingdrippingwiggling and worriedWill anyone see?Does she even care?Does she even dare?Need too greatLooking around one more time... She pulls down her pantsthe denim rough and tightpanties silken and already damppushing them down she squats on the ceramic potted plant Release Sweet...