"My first love poem, about that moment which is of a sudden burst of passion."
I whisper kisses harsh and warm That land like delicate petals Aching to break free from confinement As they softly uncover scented skin I dance my tongue against the barest neck As cold and pure as winters feet Waiting for...
"The pleasure of submitting to my lover, my owner, my Master"
I walk the fine line between pain and pleasure, Being owned by you is something I treasure. You have me bound and chained to the bed, Your insatiable lust needs to be fed. Spanking me hard, my ass now on...
"Ira, Cole and Noël are dead; Julie London too. So I wrote this song instead and sing it just for you"
The gallery was free, yet full Of endless dull Depictions with no wonder thundering In my heart or head. I stood instead And gazed within: why must my ordinary life Forever imitate art? * There! Amongst the moulded marble Art,...
I watched you enter happily,A cool breeze from the west,You met my good friend easily,The gentle sun spot she is.The two of you started harmoniously,No sign of a storm,I saw the weather fronts move,Collide and become one.Things took a turn...
"How our perspective on desire can change so much over time"
As a younger man,The object of desire Was a thing Two as one- The moment, The doing, The having, The taking As an older man, The object of desire Is a feeling Two as one- The being, The you, The...
Like hoof beats The sound, the feel of hooves striking the dry hard ground My heart beats Pounding hard in my chest Like the wind Blowing wildly through their manes Your fingers run through my hair Fanning it out around...
Kissing, licking, suckingThrobbing, stroking, tastingThe sweet smell of sexThat magical aromaDriving me to ecstasy andRopes and ropes of cumDeeper, deeper, deeperInto you.
"We look with our eyes but see with our mind."
The Many Faces of Look There is the look that you get when you are bad Then when you are good too There is the look you get when you are sick Then when you are feeling great There is...
"She slides inside next to me, her nude body warm."
She stands,NakedIn the doorway;Her shapeSilhouetted By the dim lightBehind her.Her curves,DelicateWaves of desire,Showing herContoursLike an hourglassStriking midnight.She coylySmilesTowards me,Then movesGracefullySweeping across The floor.I watch,PatientlyAs she stridesOver to the bedSlowly,Where I waitWith the covers open.She slides,InsideNext to me,Her nude bodyWarmSo soft...
Again I had a dream of you... You were all night in my arms, I didn't want to let you go, From my arms, From my beautiful dream.. I didn't want, To open my sleepy eyes... I even washed my...
