"A couple make love together"
Holidays are best for love making We're both home together A little fucking before the bakingThere's nothing really better Kisses on each other's lipsWe hold each other closeHands around my hipsI love this the most You always love to rub...
"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...
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...
"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...
"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...
"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...
"Yes you have to hum it...my poem, my rules. Giggles"
Lapping in my slit, While your lips suck my swollen clit. My juices flood your face, While you savor every taste. My hand slips past your mouth, My finger pumps me south. I spasm arch and cum, Screams and squirts...
"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...
"A poem for my owner"
My body longs for your touch, Your embrace, your desire. Every part of its being wanting, Needing to satisfy you in any way it can. It is yours to use, And yours to use alone. I want you to use...
