"Elizabeth Barrett Browning answered in her Sonnet 43, this is my answer."
A poet once said, “How do I love thee?”She went on to explain all the waysHow do I love thee?I couldn’t explain though I talk to the end of daysWhen we are togetherMy world spins aroundHolding you closeMy feet leaving...
They weren’t ever supposed to beMore than those three words…I love youThey were supposed to remain hidden,Buried in the secrets of our skin,Camouflaged by the furtive touches,Safely shieldedBehind the depth of our stare.But they bubbled to the surface,Penetrated every other...
Sweet peach, nectar floods Rough hands, soft to touchSoil me now, budding flowerDelve deep, deeper still Push down, push harderOne trail, across my chinA fountain lavish, from withinMouths to open, holes to fill Loud sky, thick air Dip slow, stir fasterEat life,...
"The love that burns brightest also burns quickest"
Souls recognised from afarLike a comet approaching a starWhen we got close we burst into lifeSlicing your space and leaving a scarA home in my heart cut with a knife.Not like binaries, close foreverBut tied with a cord nothing could...
"A small tale of unrequited love"
On Monday he did bring a rose, A wretched floral stink, Emerald leaves, a thorny stemAnd horrid petals pink. "Please marry me" he did proclaim, He really made a scene. With shuttered eyes and turn-ed cheek My response was quite serene. Chocolate kisses, a symbol of love. I...
They are kisses of loveThe slimy cum on her nose and lips She is perfect to her first man And there is bliss In her second man's seed She rejoices in the sacred mess on her faceHer first man kisses her Kisses of love on...
Living beneath the deep blue seaMonster feared by ship and fleetsTeasing under breaking wavesFoamy tension cut with feelers greatGiving myself, sacrificial goatSplayed out for you like piece of meatSuction cups of ancient loreStick to me until I’m soreWithin the pitch...
After it's over and there's nothingbut the crushing winter quiet that I can almost hold as a touchstone,there are no silver points of stars,nothing but the falling snow as I remember what I should have said.Words that may never bring you home,I...
"How naughty and demanding is your pussy?"
Lola’s pussy is a thing of beautySleek, lustrous and silkenSweet, but oh, so very naughty!A wanton, flirtatious creature Despite this decadent behaviourLola’s pussy inspires devotionShe is such a playful kitty!A treasure seeking worship and adoration And yet, whilst most pussies are contentWith...
"A short little kinky poem that I wrote for a past partner.."
Oh, how I ache at the sight of youStanding there waiting for us to playWearing exactly what I tell you toNo denying that I will have my way Red in the face and looking so shyIn silk panties and a cute...
