You dally do you not,as you caress me with gentle strokes of your dainty, delicate fingers, you dally,taking time to tease,and please your treasured lover,your love. I am that,as are you to me,and so I dally upon your divine flesh,touching...
Erotic Poems
You smell the scent of sensuality; spiced. Your taste buds dance from being erotically enticed. It’s desire roaming through your body that you feel As you lick your lips in anticipation for a gratifying meal. Kneeling down you prepare to...
Across the room you are like a beacon The lust in your eyes cannot be disguised Sending my temperature to rise Your presence can muddle up my senses The mere touch can send me to my knees There’s no denying...
Sitting late at night Your head throbs with A pleasurable pain. You’ve already tried Soothing your head But the throbbing still remains. You’ve pumped and stroked And still nothing has done the trick. Yeah, baby you know what’s up. You...
Fluent In You
"Witness the music of our bodies."
I am fluent In many languages I communicate in many forms By the shift of my tongue The curve of my lips As they mouth the words Come to me With an intonation Specific to my melody A harmonious call...
Pussy Licks For Me
"Oh yes that feels so good"
I love to get my pussy licked, Each time I just go nuts. Gets me all wet for your dick,I even love when you finger my butt. Tongue pressed through my pussy lips,It makes me happy and alive.I get so excited;...
All I have are my words to send across the great divide. Let them wrap around you when you’re lying in your bed,hungry for my touch. They will whisper in your ear as you reach for yourself, hard and swollen...
In praise of High Heels
"The power of the right kind of shoes."
I find high heels oh-so sexy. I find women in them hot.If I’d the chance to be with one, I’d do it like a shot.I would fulfill all her wishes.I’d go down on bended knee.Because I think it’s true to...
Watching the seconds tick by on the clock. Isolation only comes in the dark. Loneliness and sadness fill me, cry out. Desolation seduces my weak mind. Mind blanking. Hands wandering. Heart racing. Clothing on the floor. My body aching. It...
Night Work
"Sonnet #6: In alternating trimeter and tetrameter, and Shakespearean rhyme."
Wake up cold, scream out loud, Against silence and absent sound. Aroused, bold, cut the crowd, Feline frenzy on broken ground. Gowned in pretty tatters, Aching bodies pounce, hard as stone. Lustful whimsy shatters The house, of feather, pane and...