"Only He knows how to calm the chaos"
Upon this bed I kneel and waitFor master to come lay his claimHands bound tightly above my headLegs spread wide only He can tame Gently feeling throngs of a cat That first caress across each thighThe play of nine tails feels so...
"Come and see what the sweet passion of love means to me."
There's passion in the notion,and the potion known as you,in the emotion and the ocean,flowing in your eyes of blue. It's in the poetry you bring me,with a gesture, look, and kiss,in a gentle touch that says so much,wrought in euphoric...
"Nothing is as important as passion ~ Jon Bon Jovi"
Passion for me was once indescribable.It is not a tangible item to be held,nor can passion be described asa specific smell, taste or sound.It is unique to anyone it touches.In a world so full of corruption,tarnished by hate and deception, I...
"Something short for whispering quietly into receptive ears"
When before me your thighs apartThe pink folds split and glistening startsFor between the curves of your feminine hipsThe wanton welcome of your warm secret sitsOut from before me my passion swellsThe embodiment of my desire it tellsTense and taught...
"I am the raw and unedited verse."
I envy the typeWomen who ebb with the flowBalanced in their temperamentsAnd passionsThey are pastels of pinkness Their darkness is a shade of blueTheir voices fall gently on the earEven at a high pitch They merely alarmTheir coldness is frostyTheir fire ThreateningThey show you the...
"Have you ever wondered what else was out there?"
You might be used to being asked.Or possibly,requests submitted like paperworkonto a cluttered desk.Never to be answered. Maybe lesser men don't care. You might be used to coddling.Holding patterns and Circular conversations that don't Accomplish anything meaningful. Maybe lesser men don't care. You're probably not used...
"What's big, thick, and oh so satisfying?"
I bet you’ll love myBig,Thick,Chocolate,Brain.And the way my pathwaysCan lead you downTunnelsOver hillsAnd through valleysSo deepThat your bodyResponds to the imagesAnd visionsThat you see in myPunctuation…Or the lack thereof.'Cause my thoughts,They pulseAnd pull.Penetrating your wet Psyche.Stretching your shallow viewsAnd sending pleasureSo...
"thinking of a body"
If I could but touch that shapely neck,the flowing shoulders, smooth straight back,sexy young breasts tipped with soft rose-red nippleswanting a lover's kiss,my kiss.Belly firm and soft, waiting for my caress,down over hips, to soft firm buttocks,then down long legs...
