I studied each muscle in that slender neck as her mouth meticulously devoured her lovers swollen pussy. Each motion had specific intent, evidenced by the expressions on the lucky recipients face.The room was filled with perverted spectators but you could...
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I lay here, on this cold couch,In a room sadistically trying to be cozy,Staring blankly into a retrospective looking glass.I don’t know why I am the way I am.I dose the meds and I listen to their textbook questions,I search...
Caged
"Why do we chase what we know will hurt?"
Crows track ominously above herCackling in a noisy, chaotic pattern,Their attempts to warn … meaningless,My heart already swooned by amorous infatuation.Where she walks, a cold wind trails,Dead leaves scatter in the gutter,Dreams pour out to a poison seaDying like snowflakes...
In silence,I sit and I stare at a ray of sunlightIt’s forced its way through the cracks in my window blinds.Blinds meant to block the glow,Meant to keep the radiance out.But, it finds a way to penetrateCascading down,Etching shadows in...
Each sunrise brings new adventure Each sunset, a new dream. I chase the images through Your labyrinthine mind, Running, prancing playfullyTrying to capture them with my butterfly net, And return them to you in poems. Poems deserving of your...
Oh, such sweet satire!The tease which framesThis amorous pyre,Becomes the most precarious of games.And we, now engulfed in the flames,Play along with unchaste desire.And, speedily the moments drip past,With unyielding, passionate decay.Even the words of love seem crass,Till there is...
The Troubadour’s Envy
"My Gramma lost the love of her life years ago, but that love IN her life never diminished."
She was born in the dawn,Christened by the morning dewGlowingLike the heavy crimson petals of a rose,Lively, and ever so deeply in love.Yet, with the duskAs light faded, and the warmthOf the setting sun gave wayTo the pale, cool glimmer...
Your lips trace along my skin,No intelligible words to be heardOnly whimpers of lustful want.An endemic craving boils to the surfaceShoving all feelings of love to the side.Your warm breath finds my nipple,A heated expel from the fireI have stoked...
Take everything away.Leave meWith vacant, desolate and hollow.I want blankI want cold, smooth, frozen fields of snowVirginalPure and untouched.An empty canvasAwaiting a palette of color.Calling out to meNaked in raptures thoughtsLoveAs each brush stroke falls.
I light the fireIn you, a transformationWater turns to steamLove becomes carnal lustA simple look with complex intentionsThe whistle trills.I see you comeYour body draped in sexAll of my senses turned onYou have what I wantA primal desire that can’t,Won’t...