Love arrived like sunstroke. Though when we met, at water’s edge,amidst a crowd of suncreamed kidswho kicked the surf,it was too early then, by far.I thought your eyesthe only handsome thing about you:generous and blue; expressiveas your hands, which, gesturing, did...
Erotic Poems
Turning Back
"A short poem about an erotic encounter Lush"
I recall the day we met, it seemed like yesterday.You sent a single message, your spell not cast away.We chatted just a short while, the day nearing its end.My mind deeply debating to make a move, but when?The time then...
Rise
"Those initial moments in your presence..."
Your face comes up close to mine,Let me drink you with my dreamy eyes,Your quivering lips sending me a sign,It's time to let the temperature rise.Our lips meet and tongues intertwine,My bulge starts to increase in size,On your body tonight...
A Lone Stray Hair
"Clinging on to Something"
It’s all I’ve left,A lone stray hair,A fading scent,An empty chair.T’was on our bed,Just lying there,Her natural curl,A lone stray hair.It wasn’t dark,It wasn’t fair,The colour of gold,A lone stray hair.A perfect picture,A pigeon pair,While in my hand.A lone stray...
Like ice cream
"I melt, I drip, slide down your chin, leave trails upon your helpless skin."
Tonight, I’ll be your ice cream sweet –the one you crave, your secret treat.With hungry eyes you take your pick,impatient, hands undress me quick.Right on the street, no time to wait,your burning hands dictate my fate.I melt, I drip, slide...
My Slutty Bee
"Pollen is a powerful thing"
On your knees my slutty bee.Inhale the scent of your Queen.If not the nectar draws slutty bees,Then how do you come here?On my knees and at your whim,My Queen rules our garden.Then gorge yourself on the flowing stream,Upon the feast...
You Now Return
"How can you cope with a passion and intensity, across a thin glass barrier?"
We burned slowly, hearts untamed,Aching words we never named.Fingers traced on glass alone,Feelings unshaken, the flesh unknown.Desires written but never freed,Bound by longing, soul-deep need.Our minds ignited, yet restrained,Fingers so close, yet passion remained.Don't deny it, between us is a...
I am big, brave and bold.I am strong, own a heart of gold.This is me, little me.I am small, fragile and scared.I am vulnerable, for life, unprepared.This is me, little me.I am resilient, generous and kindI am tenacious, I speak...
Dirty Little Girl
"She’s His to mark."
The lightest of touches, starting at my calves.Working its way up, like an electric charge.Not a muscle is moved, I sink into the feeling.~My mind whirling, my stomach churning with anticipation.Blindfolded & bound, willing prisoner to the bed.Quietly I wait,...
Lying Beneath Him
"A poem about making love"
You lie on your backDressed in your feminine finery,Your legs sheathed in silken stockingsWrapped around his waist,Heels digging into his backYour pink hair spread on the pillow.Your cock sliding between your bodiesHard. Quivering. Oozing cum.His cock inside you. Penetrating you....