my first poem...please be gentleTender heart keep stillYou've been through a lotOf soul wrenching painand heart rending spell.Torn, slashed, and tatteredSeeking refuge was all that matteredTried to look in all direction Hoping to find divine intervention.Then an angel in disguiseCame...
Love Poems
Playing with words, Like the strings of an instrument, What fine melody will you weave in my heart When that music wafts softly Across forever And touches a soul That yearns for release. Do you ever think, That you create...
Made Us One
"A velvet playground/Intimately heightened"
The smooth and silkyLine of perfectionNormally hidden betweenTwo perfect long tanned stems,Puffs prominentlyIts outer lipsIn arousalTo my hands,Massaging lightlyOver her naked bodySensually pressingInto the lush bed.Erotic sounds Escape her lipsIn waves ofHot syllablesThat form no words,Only tones,Of wondrous blissDeep inside...
Do you think of me?
"So many things remind me of you"
I thought of you today, when I passed by where you gave me my first kissI remember the butterflies when you looked into my eyes, leaning in. I remember the excitement when our lips touched, how your arms enveloped me...
Thinking, walking, running in circles Hungry hands searching, reaching out On a cool morning, still dark Nothing, blank, stunned, gone Found a crayon as I ran against the wind Picked it up and began to scribble Making images of the...
fingers leaving rough electric trails across my lips and skin my head shakes no you whisper yes holding me enthralled in the space of a breath between our mouths gripping the back of my neck freezing me in place your...
I want to…
"I miss you, I need you, I crave you..."
I want to… All of sudden I miss you I need you I crave you I want to pull you into my arms To kiss you To feel you To taste you I want to push you against the wall ...
I felt it break with burning tears of something I expected. The stinging sensation ran through every opening my body held. Filled to the brim with a new experience in life, I’m ruined. No longer is there a purity about...
How many times have I wanted to do it well And sinned by talking too much? Not knowing where, how or when To be silent, shhhh, not a word All those steps walking side by side Don't seem to be...
Blown Away
"A poem about receiving a blowjob from a beautiful girl!"
It all began with a kiss, two sensual lips that touchSoft, wet, and gentle upon first meetYour face I hold, my hands caressBrushing your hair away, to reveal those eyes so blueYour vision upon me, not looking with disgustThat smile...