Your collar is empty but I still hold this chain;Without you around nothing is the same.I long for my sexy lost pet;I am stuck I can’t seem to take a step.The one that I loved is no more;Did he really...
Love Poems
My Lush World
"Eight verses for eight friends, I'm sure you can figure out who you are"
It started with flowers, and a candlelit beach. Took a while, but I dug through your layers of hiding lies. You thought I would be out of your reach, if I knew who you really were.You trust me now.Welcome to...
Our Parallel Universe
"Inspired of late, and written for a friend, a very special one x"
You were always there, waiting in the wings of my mind.Long before you were conceived I thought of you, longed for you, toyed with creating you.Out of nowhere, you made yourself real, embryonic in my brain. A fantasy conceived, yet...
I lie in bed and write for you,A little poem about us two.You are tall and sweet,You must know,That you make me stand on my tip-toes.Your kisses are gentle and kind,With passion that builds up quite fine.Your hands are large,...
I see and hear thy chest bells ring to me,their taste and diameter fill my mouth.and with thy body, you gave me the key,I take my source of stimulation south.I kiss and lick between thy other lips,I hear you gasp...
Morning Quickie
"She was up before I woke; she wasn't fully dressed when I woke. This is how I remember it."
No bra draws my eyesNipples tease beneath her blouseCock throbbing for herBeauty beckons meSashays across the bedroomPurest poetry Kisses with passionTongues dart and play with fervorHands fondle her ass Upward rising handsPressing my hardness to herBlouse silently fallsKneeling before herPanties...
To Sleep Perchance to Dream
"I come upon her, sleeping be, Immersed in dreams of revelry"
I come upon her, sleeping be,Immersed in dreams of revelry Her limbs are still, her eyelids twitch She might be beggar, queen, or witch I look high—look low—all around Her raiment’s nowhere to be found I did not seek to...
Promiscuous
"I can't change my ways . . . ."
I guess I should've told youYou'd be a fool to believeMy promiscuous phase wasJust-- a phase.It's just my nature, I suppose.And if I led you to believeI was loyal, and kind, and trueWell, you should know:I have sojourned 'mid strange...
Your Perfect Slut
"I am..."
Every single thought is a gift, a present for me. I unwrap and find a bright, hot feeling inside. I feel everything you want from me. I feel how much you want me. I feel how much you want to...