"A long poem about a first time sexual and sensual experience with a woman"
The First Time....It was an extra step in my heartbeat, the moment I first saw youAnd when we found ourselves, alone, in that bedroom for the first timeYou took control of me, allowing my hands to roam across your skin...
Deviator In the elevator Instigate, aggravate Frustrate her Blue eyed Strapping delegator Waist band, white bits Manipulate her Take her, infiltrate Illuminate her Elevate, copulate, Stimulate her Down two floors Lubricator She's on all fours Accelerate her Take her wrists...
"this was based on a suggestion from a friend"
HaveYou Ever... Have you ever wanted to hold my hand? Have you ever Wanted to hold me tight? Have you ever wanted to hold me and never let me go? Have you ever looked at the stars and thought of...
I’m going to help You whisper in my ear I’ll help you cum Just be open to the idea I gulp loudly Take a deep breath and nod Open your legs Spread that pussy wide A cool liquid pours over...
"A Sensual Tempo"
Lips reaching, seeking, finding truly touching Fingers entwined, legs wrapped tight pulling closer Breasts firm full of want, of need to have those Hands trace his name, his scent, his desire Stamping his print deeply on her skin Finding that...
"Can this be real? Are the feeling true?"
We meet and chatted I was looking to score You turned the tables In a quest for more Confused and unhinged I followed along Wanting to redirect Longing for my comfort zone The conversation continued With fantasies of hope We...
Today I giggle as we lean against the pillows reading a story from that ancient book we found. Such funny language. Such silly sentiments. Your arm is wrapped around me, one hand resting at my waist, the other holding the...
"together.... but not....."
You think I do not know you have entered the room. Telltale sounds roused your curiosity. My eyes are closed and my wetness is filled with two thrusting fingers. A thumb caresses my swollen bud. I am drowning in the...
"Loved and lost."
I wrote you a poem once It talked of what had gone and what was to come Of all the things I didn't know about you And of all the question I wanted answering That Saturday when I woke up...
