On the first day of Christmas,My lover gave to me;A black satin Velcro blindfold. On the second day of Christmas,My lover gave to me;Two nipple ringsAnd a black satin Velcro blindfold On the third day of Christmas,My lover gave to me;Three flogger...

Paint your shadows with me now, the dark that slips through and sleeps embedded within, turn the pitch of that lustful cry to match the sound of my name. I won't dance around the subject, an animal in me tenses...

Goddess in a Woman’s Guise

"The Power of a Woman's Kiss"

Electric shock of raging storm, Soft caress of gentle rain, Summer sun, just there to warm, Or subtle breeze on country lane; All together, my senses, wracked How could it cause so much? Many sensations carefully stacked Within a woman’s...

Feel My Touch

"How do you feel the touch of a lover so very far away?"

Look downThe length of your arms.Look to your hands.No longer are they your hands,They are my hands.Your fingers, my fingers.Their touch, my touch.Their caress, my caress. My words touch your mind, Your heart, your soul.Now let me touchAll of your...

I was so focused on forbidden fantasiesDaring adrenaline filled sexual escapades Now I want a romance filled sexual reality An undeniable ache to make love all nightThe details ready and you will be home soonSo I nervously bask in the...

Flashing

"A poem about a man flashing a woman"

I'm naked and alone in the dark Watching out my hotel window at the park I'm waiting, waiting, waiting for the right moment My heart beats in anticipation As I keep my station I try, try, try to be calm and patient Then...

Sex Is A Mess

"Just a funny little observational poem."

Sex is a sticky, wet, copious, glorious mess.Deceived when younger by parents, Hollywood and hype.Copulating partners finish off, the female gets up to redress.She returns to her activities with nary a gripe.Imagine that first encounter ending. Standing by the bed...

The Secret Cottage

"Thoughts of our upcoming secret time together."

In my mind I depict, waking up, at the secret cottage, where all is quiet, except for a chirping bird, a warm, lazy spring breeze, drifting through the room, crisp sheets for coverings, nothing else was required, legs entwining, as...