Member: Fluttered
The sensuous artist, a glorious soul.She paints a vivid canvas with her words,Such beautiful strokes of her mind,A glimpse of what's inside.And on that easel she tentativelyDisplays her heart for all the world to see.I finally got to see her...
She came to meNervously,though willingly wantingWant she had never feltBefore.I gently led herto this place,Caressing her formTill she becameA river of passionIn full flight.Passionate waves surgingWetter, softerYet, stronger than before,Then without warning,Soaking my tongue and beardWith her unholy elixirs,Coupled withardent...
Many had come and gone, through her world of online dating. Some lasted into the first call, others got to meet her in person. Sadly, the one she truly connected with was on a different continent.She still hears his commanding...
The Quench
"“The Quench” placing hot steel into oil so it becomes tempered and hard"
I dream of running fingers down your spineone hand pressing into thinethe other trailing to seek your shrineSilken folds glisteningfrom my teasingopening throbbing& needing pleasingDeeper & deepertongue flickingwarmth fillingreeling ripplingfireflies & fireworks dancingThrusting harderInner crooningPulsing memberRocking, searingTotal quenching
Cloaked below the mysteryOf your lust and seductionMelted into paletteOf two radiant piecesMade for one anotherCome, claim me moreAs your own sacred haven*Feel free to trap me amongIncantations of persuasionFor within those visions of desireI love to getEntangled and enchantedIn...
Her body is a work of artAn instrument divineAnd when I strum those strings of hersOrchestral is its sound*And I conduct her overtureMelodic notes so fineA moment's bliss,a piacereThen control restored for more*Her solo part accelerando her fingers danced affrettandoAlle,...
As I have stripped the layers backTo soothe my battered soulThere’s nothing now that I shall lackWhen you shall make me whole*To build again a life of joyMy hope is growing boldTo blend our hearts a new alloyOur future warms...
There she was, tall and lithe a quiet understated beauty, hiding in the shadows. Full of unexpressed desires, a lover without love. Alone with her thoughts, waiting hoping and looking.She said her name was Daisy, in her hunger I allowed...