They say, “the pen is mightier than the sword,” and here I am.The wet ink of my nib, dripping over the sacred pages of your life.Painting your soul and womb with my seed, as if I am painting our future...
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It’s my dutyTo confess what you do to me.The way your lips undress mewith their perfect symmetry.And, how they send shockwavesDown my spine.Or, how your incredible smilefeels just like fire, warming my frosted heart.Or, how I can’t think ofAnywhere else...
We didn’t touch, but rather collideThe electricity between us we couldn’t hide,*She followed me into the darkTo experience my passion, a fiery spark,*Invigorated by my lightening boltAnd consummated by its raging volt*Awoken to something deep withinThe resounding power of ultimate...
Helights thecandle, as hiswords spread likewildfire overher skin.Droplets of wax descend,covering her nipples.Fingers always aheadof incantations and wax.A slow burn of unknownsensation ignites withinlazy strokes that stokethe fire of lust andlove, encouraged bywhispered words.Liquid flames set light to her wild...
I feel each breath escape my lipsas we move through the dark.Like a slow gentle writing upon our skin.A striptease of my words,as we focus and uncover,a language of love that begs to be felt,between two souls living on the...
I saw her again this very nightBetween the books written by moonlight.Her form, not perfect but original, like sin,Strewn on my bed with pearls entwined,With her parted red lips, like auroral bonfires.I see that space between her heart and mindFor...
“To fuck or not to fuck?Is that even a question? My desire is such that she claims my mind. She cavorts naked before me, teasing me, lifting each heavy breast in turn daring me to join her in the dance.I...
She was chaste, celibacy her claim to fameShe felt that gravity had pulled on her form, that age had eroded her vanity. She presented her vanilla essence as something almost unclean and not wanted.But, when I caress the beautiful, Madagascan...
Dancing in our mindMeltinginto a liquidof besottedness,As I unstitch your seams.Tender hands caressingthrough exclusive fervour.We escalate within emotions,and become vulnerable.Rebellious actsamongst the maliciousjudgements of the world.Aiming for intimacy.Daring to feel thingsthat are significant,In the complete safetyof equal submission.Where inner beauty...
My dreams are visiting hoursFor my far away museOur reverie that lingersA soft escape to edenWe can exist as magnificentAs symphony that capturesLyrical tapestry of entwined musesIn spectacular movementExquisitely phenomenonFluently elegant adagioOur somnolent encounterOf romance that bloomsWithout any barriersIn safest...