My golden haired lady
"This poem is dedicated to one I love"
I woke up today and my first thought ran to you, I went to work and my daydreams were about you, I came home and my first deed was to see after you, You are the one my soul love...
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Her Erotic Epiphany
"A tantalizing poem to make you wet and wild"
The tip of your fingers gracefully slide down my curves My nerves becoming alight and alert Your eyes never leave mine Our souls entwining and becoming one You undress me gingerly and full of care I feel as if I...
Trailing
"About last summer"
Sometimes you're only fading mist clinging to windowpanes,trailing my every second as you have before.As if we're still encircling the same unforgiving,violent mirrors of one another.I just wanted to stay wrapped up together,the knowing rhythm of our bodies perfuming the...
Marked
"First poem in years"
I got you through the winter, willing to be the steps behind you, the traces and threads of what broke you untie, the closer we get to where you came from. And anything that was ever special, anything about me...
Flavors
"No one ever tasted so satisfying."
I love the many tastes you yield. The soft, fresh sweetness of your lips, tasted in threes. The silky smooth tones of your skin, warm and supple on my tongue, tasting of pleasure sweat and salt, and rich vanilla evening...
Opening the computer and sitting down to relax. I tap on a few keys and enter the world hidden from view. It is a world where reality can cease to exist, or can coexist. The world of fantasy and reality....
Life as her toy is not easy. I am hers to do with as she wishes. I am nothing but her submissive. I do as I am told nothing for nothing less. I know I will be nothing more than...
Snapping buttons, zips and clasps, Hands on skin, silk and sheets, Eliciting moans, inviting gasps. Fabric sliding from limbs, Mouths entwined, eyes ablaze, Biting soft, kissing hard. Fumbling fingers foraging Breasts cupped, testes squeezed Intensity building without, within.Tongue on skin,...
My writing's a tide of feelings, that ebb and flowStrong underpinnings of passion and lust building slow So much I sacrificed, to be your petYour absence not easy, to forgive and forget Right now I put aside, the hurt to...
Oh, as the moth doth fly on fickle wings Towards the fiery flame that unfolds, So to do I flock the same as the moth Towards the brightly burning heart that you hold. And as the moth doth warm his...