Love Poems
Bites that mark blood heated flesh Warm kisses trace without regret The body that lies, the mind that knows Needing to scream out this passion Words that hurt but must be heard This is what is done by both light...
I Crave…you, just YOU!
"Meeting someone new and craving him"
I Crave....you, just YOU! I crave your words on my screen I crave the tingling feeling I feel for you I crave the sight of your green eyes focused on mine I crave the sound of your voice close to...
Love of my life
"A poem dedicated to my love."
after the pains, the tempest rolled there isa new look at life, a reason to look forward; there is a star to follow and pursue. never again to shed tears of loneliness; no more cause to be sad; no dull...
The Things You Do To Me
"Perfect Timing"
Written By Poppet:For LushStories ONLY!The Things You Do To me We meet and become fast friends. We form a bond that is closer than I've had in a long time. We joke, laugh, play, tease growing that bond tighter. It...
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"Giving all without looking back"
Stepping out of shadows, just you and I Your hand taking mine, holding so tight As I follow your lead, no turning back I have no idea what awaits Yet this is how we are Your scent inhaled deep as I breathe Sensual temptation, a naughty wink The air is sweet, nothing compares I feel that sudden rush, wet anticipation Your hands upon my body Taking all that is yours That whisper that melts my soul Heated desire to release The passion that thrives Pulsing, wanting, craving The push, the pull, the sounds A low throaty moan escapes From lips that tremble wanting more Entering the realm of dreams It is our time, our world, us Now we belong to each other Many eyes see and wonder The fact of the matter is that We are more than they will ever know
Dear Teacher
"In honour of one year since finding, and joining, Lush."
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen, and the thief's Happy Bits will always smell of stinky cheese (not in a good way).You've taught me things I never dreamed,Created deepening...
Angel Watching Over You
"I am your ANGEL WATCHING OVER YOU..."
You are… Beside me … Curled up into a ball … Nestled against meYour shallow breathing… I am watching and feeling … The slow rise and fall of your chest … And hearing the soft sighs of contented slumber… It...
Perspective
"A light-hearted poem from an ex-player"
To put it into perspective, It seems my prime directive Is to be a little more selective When parking Percy in a hole. It's just he gets excitedWhen by a filly he’s invitedTo be orally delighted, And rubbed onwards to...