Violet Colored Dawn

"Each has her own goddess of Dawn"

Raysrise abovethe violet colored dawnDapple the dimples and goose bumps of mornGentle tinkling laughterat workamong the vinesNymphs cut and bend to harvest the cropsnimble fingers fillingbaskets of flavorSmiles of pleasing contentmentwith fulfillingcompanionable workfraught withcoquettish teasingOlder ones softly and robustly vampingyounger onesin their fresh nubilityNibbling a grape or twowith lips stained...

My Love is Fluid

"My love is fluid, I am no longer in chains"

 My love is fluid, I'm no longer in chainsI have nothing intimate, no body to holdSo I hold the world in my handsThe sunlight in my heartThe colours in my moodsIn my infinite variationI am red with passion and ferocityPink...

The eternal love poem - from a wild man and his trans wife. All persons are over 16. This is fictional but the events are inspired by the stories but not connected to them. From him I love it when you danceNipples...

The night is dark silk and sharp diamondsThat you can dress inAnd shadows have fingers and tonguesDarting from the cornersBetween your folds The grass is an altar, the wind is a thiefThat steals your voiceAnd renders you mute so that you...

I burn with urgent need to tease and please.All yours to claim, submissive naked heat,I'm filled, engulfing pussy slick with easeAs throbbing hardness pumps your banging beat.We writhe as one, together coiled in lust,Like serpents sleekly winding toward the edge.Unhurried...

The Temptation

"Why are you making me wait?"

Lying here waitingmy pussy wet and achingfingers unable to touchwhere I need to so much.Why did you stop me?Why are you making me wait?Don't you understandhow badly I ache?I was so closethen you order me to ceaseto remove my fingerswhen...

She was sexy and sophisticatedDressed like a sexy whoreThe rest of the staff were frustratedHer outfits caused an uproarShe was sleeping with the bossHad him around her fingerShe wore pink lip glossAnd her perfume sure did lingerShe always wore short...

Proud to be a Slut

"Erotic poem about my hot love life"

I like my cocks longThe foreskin cleanly cutI love when my man’s nine inchesSlowly slide up my buttI’m sexually adventurousNever stuck in a rutThat’s why little TinaIs a slutI have a sweet girlfriendWe each have a boyfriend tooWhen my pussy...

A tingling feeling happensWhen you're arousedYour body craves passionSweat beads at your eyebrowYou're on your bed aloneYour vagina needs attentionYou'll masturbate on your ownTo alleviate your tensionYour fingers find the spotDeep inside your pussy holeYour vagina oozes a lotYour eyeballs...