Speaking with Fire

"Sometimes we don't need words when our bodies can do the talking for us"

I want to taste your soft sweet lips and run my fingers down your sides.To run my teeth, so teasingly down that delicate neck.To let my fingers softly roam down your back, drawing patterns on your warm skinThen finding that...

She is thirty, they are twenty five Her long penis, presses against their assholes Her two boyfriends, both eager for her She presses it inside, a little in him Then a little in him How thick she becomes She likes the sight Their holes, before her love...

In Other Words…

"At the crack of dawn, so it begins..."

A soft, delicate poutexploring the contoursof the topological landscape.Once meticulously mapped,tender lips tiptoeing alongthe lush valley carved betweentwin mounts on the way to meettheir yearning counterparts.Hands now taking o’er the reconnaissanceaforesaid vent’rous mushy rim of fleshhave relinquished,distracted by alluring callsresembling...

In the impenetrable blackness, a patch of the night sky is growing light.There, above the mountain peak, topped with its tangled trees.(The place where once you and your Goddess fucked me, in full view.)We await her arrival, our Goddess Luna.Our...

Winterlude

"Keeping warm on a winter night."

Come to me!on a cold dark nightwith a full moon howlingin a clear Alaskan sky.Walk with me,on the coastal trailwhere the footprints are fewin the woods by the shore.Talk with me,tell me secretsthat only lovers can knowin soft whispers to...

To My Submissive Lover

"Poetic praise in gratitude of a submissive lover."

I am numb, I am singing, I am happy, I am smiling, I am laughing, I am,I am, I am......Hmmm......yes! Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Oh so very yes!It is so beautiful to feel, to experience, to receive...

Soft and firm

"A short ode to the subtle art of the blowjob"

Firm,Yet soft Smooth silkIt soothes I run my finger down the lengthI grip the throbbing mass of nervesDry satinMy fingers play, dart and skipTeasing for reaction TwitchIt starts,Eager and alertSprings with life, it followsSearching out the memory of my touch,Wanting A drop, a wistful...

You tower above me,I’m down on my knees,Give me all of you,“I need your touch, please.” My long dark hair,Twisting around your finger,Pace quickens to satisfy,“Slower, let it linger.” Lips freely wander,Cock dives in deeper,Pat me reassuring,“You’re a keeper.” Tongue speeds up,Breathing gets...

Moment

"A vignette."

Spread yourpalms, let him read theMounts of Venus. Iris to iris,watch him tastethe tips of slender desirelonging to encirclesurrender.Go slow when you holdthe smoulder of the Sun.Feel it dip into the horizons of shoulders,invite thumbs and index to crafta vise,a...