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Words of sensual seeking, of pleasure giving, of kisses, of love found, or lost, or captured, or shared.
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Illuminating Conversation
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Posted:Feb 5, 2018 5:29 am
Last Updated:Feb 11, 2018 5:14 am
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Illuminating Conversation
Conversation illuminating
a period of email exchanging
a trip and hotel room
together the date did loom
at the door we met
and fell back within the room
we did not walk
we tumbled in each other's kiss
a pent up anticipated passion
a lust fed by bread crumbs of communication
now all of me and all of you
snapping at buttons restricting
not pausing in the kissing even as
feel your hands at my belt
my hands un-clipping bra strap
such a rush of euphoria
as your bare skin beneath my hand
stroking through vee of your thighs
feeling aroused heat and moisture
and my lips closing on full breast
my tongue talking to your nipple
we press ourselves against each other
not realising we are panting
a primal passion unleashed
and whatever we planned before
perhaps a longer conversation
or go down for a dinner and drinks
all washed aside and out
as we on each other feed
the only times my lips are not
upon your body sensual addressing
is when we remove another garment
or we change positions so that
more easily we can consummate our lust
this passionate tryst so swift in starting
and yet neither will allow to cease
teasing with trailing fingers or eager kisses
stroking up you leg to plunge fingers in
swirling those fingers in sweet wetness
seeking out every point at which you buck
the fire in your eyes flaring anew
as my fingers dipping stroke
and my thumb now slides forward
and over clit I lightly roll
the expertise of wanting to
give such pleasure to your lover
see them coo and moan and shout
feed the hunger in them and let out
the passion simmering below the surface
and your kisses are love bites on my neck
my back by swerving scratches marked
and so many muscles often unused
feel strained and over-extended
as we reach too far and thrust too deep
and finally this fiery welcome over
we take a slower shower together
remove the heavy sexual scent
which pervades the hotel room
an open window will lift some of that
instead we head down to eat
our hands and fingers entwined
talking low as lovers often do
passing compliments and appreciation
for the loving we have done
and our words work to arouse us
so through our meal wandering hands
both yours and mine find
opportunity to caress and stroke
on inner thigh or along lower back
and we know when we leave the table
our appetite for food met
we will rise un-sated and insatiable
fueled for another round of
on the rocking bed and off
kisses tonguing fingering
thrusting holding lifting
stroking whirling swirling
and listen to the intimacy
of our two bodies in constant motion
meeting and slapping wetly together
in a physical conversation that is
as illuminating as any words spoken.
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Till You Tingle
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Posted:Feb 4, 2018 10:03 pm
Last Updated:Feb 5, 2018 5:40 am
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Till You Tingle
This breast or that
both look great to be exact
how they surmount your chest
I could lie upon them and have a rest
instead my clever hand could lightly cup
or address with warm lips and suck
upon the nipple raised above
aureole dotted there with love
criss-cross back and forth with kisses
add so many till your heart misses
sensually roll nipples till they tingle
when up and taut how nipples signal
your arousal has arrived
time across rest of body to drive
fingers spiraling around your body full
dragged downwards by desire's pull
covet the curve and roll of buttocks rising
set caressing motions so desire now comprising
of electric jolts from breasts well tended
to long strokes down warm skin extended
a rattling train of shivers pleasurable
the potential joy now immeasurable
as vines grasp and swirl around naked thighs
with each caress more anticipatory sighs
your hips a bridge uplifting
my head to your waist shifting
dipping in my lips exploring seek
to shatter your thoughts and estascy wreak
plunder you as if greatest treasures found
within your molten nectar spilling mound
tongue lashes to gather every drop
as you proclaim do not stop
in love with every part of body found
is no great mystery nor to profound
by lust desire want and need I race
to properly this beauty to grace
to watch your eyes clenched tight
as your thighs on me close with all your might
a shuddering grateful magnificent spend
and kissing you clit I know this the start not the end.
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Colours Ochre
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Posted:Feb 4, 2018 5:09 pm
Last Updated:Feb 6, 2018 2:15 pm
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Colours Ochre
Tear me away from window
sunset colours ochre
bleed across the city
the great silvered towers
shimmer and reflect
the sunset colours reaching
through window into our room
and you are dressed
in shifting shades of passion
even shadows have an edge
of sunset palette glowing
highlights curves sensual
sweet eroticism shining
is a gift to see you so
unfettered and free
un-self-conscious and smiling
natural beauty outside
and natural beauty within.
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unbounded unchained
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Posted:Feb 4, 2018 5:22 am
Last Updated:Feb 6, 2018 7:41 pm
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unbounded unchained
Remove your wings at the door
let's put the pedestal away
we will be ourselves nothing more
forget all inhibitions learnt
put on hold prejudices limiting
as you drop each item of clothing
ignore the social mores guiding
and allow your naked self reflect
the openness of thought
as I before you stand
in only gym socks and a smile
in a place that does not judge
where truth we do not smudge
deliver kisses burning
sear away the placed guilt
the many things given
by religion and society
to keep us in line
let us take each other
as we are and wish
to be held in pleasure
in love unbounded unchained.
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how long till (for the ladies of webcam)
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Posted:Feb 1, 2018 6:05 pm
Last Updated:Feb 3, 2018 6:20 am
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how long till (to the ladies of webcam)
How many years have you
of moving your hips in-situ
I think as I catch a glimpse
of the webcam girls as they whince
at another jarring comment
destroying another packaged erotic moment
how long till you grow weary
of being bright and sparkly not bleary
before a cam in your one bedroom flat
decide better things than that
to be wearing a harem girl off-cut
or present the male image of a slut
when all you seek to do
is earn enough to live for you
to put food upon your table
and this job is dull but stable
and as long as you shine and are sleek
from beneath those alluring lashes peek
the watching many will pay
to watch you wriggle and play
but seeing I wonder often seeing
how long till robots be copying
every movement you could make
with blue screens they will fake
the dancing miss's of the web cam
the semi-naked erotic fantasy of here I am.
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Everything Will Die
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Posted:Feb 1, 2018 5:29 pm
Last Updated:Feb 3, 2018 6:24 am
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Everything Will Die
Everything will die
a season set to live and past
we all have the same
a beginning and an end
we can live slow
or we can live fast
matters not to Time
steady keeps flowing past
we can set ourselves
to in commerce make our mark
we can seek out piety
or avoid all chance of sobriety
will not matter nought
we all know our Time is bought
by the deal entered into
we begin and we end
everything will die
I think as you turn away
the time we had is gone
those lips shall no more meet mine
instead we turn and head upon our way
Time neither slows or speeds today
need to make the choice
how you are going to live
for there is a finite time
everything has a season
to sew and grow and reap
ours to decide what we do
before the journey end we meet.
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to It.
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Posted:Feb 1, 2018 5:28 am
Last Updated:Feb 6, 2018 7:41 pm
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to It
You don't want thunder and lightning
no joy in the earthquake
or the sudden tunnel breakthrough
you want salty caress of surging sea
you seek the other in me
the lips sensitive press
rich warm and lush
against your pale own
and slow allow clock to chime
forward move the time
allow lips into others dissolve
slowly the foreplay evolve
take me on the journey
and see how close we get
to a destination not to forget
in lips and hands thoughtful
to join not to push or pull
to carry equal weight of loving
until the endorphins flooding
feel the surge of desire in you
lifted up and carried
by flood of your own feelings
feel those lips scouring
the bitterness from skin
feel those lips slowly
remaking you and letting in
the hoped for pleasure
to enjoy at your own leisure
no rush as sea surges forward
weightless you are carried
forward not back
a scent of musk
a taste of passion
in you building up
not yielding to
but joining in
the journey onward
till a flickering flame
become a soft molten blaze
till you are lost
in pleasure alone
and carrying you
from the lonely shore
those lips soft and sensitive
erasing every scar and sore
every lost night and wrong
leaving you remade and shining
no more senseless grinding
as you are uncaged
set free and soaring
a cry of freedom
in the breathless gasp
as body sensual tells you
this finally is it.
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bad sex is
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Posted:Feb 1, 2018 4:19 am
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2018 5:01 pm
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bad sex is
He says bad sex is too quick
or feeling un-involved
or someone lying there placid
and she says
well she says when it hurts
when there is pain
not an itch a rip
when she must suffer
and pretend is pleasure
for his pleasure
for not to commit
to say it hurts
would wound him more
than the constant pain
the throbbing the doctors ignore
the sometimes bleeding
the feeling raw and sore
the every time it hurts
and expected to ignore
because this is what
is expected of her
to submerge the pain
carry on without question
because to a man
this is not happening
this is not bad sex
bad sex is a feeling
not raw pain bursting
from within the core of you.
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Let Me Be Ignored
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Posted:Jan 31, 2018 10:32 pm
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2018 5:00 pm
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Let Me Be Ignored
Close the door
seal the windows
hang black from eaves
remove the lightbulbs
turn off the power
let me be ignored
turnoff the phone
block the mailbox
remove the knocker from the door
let me sink completely
into this complete misery
for every thought is mine alone
alone for now and evermore
the one I thought to share
a life bright and whole
has departed completely
and into this hole I tumble
there is no way out of this pit
there is just an end to it
to hopes and dreams and love
to all which was held
to all which might have been
place police tape across the yard
razor wire at my doors
remove tyres from the car
punch holes in the petrol tank
I am seeing no one anymore
and have no wish to travel
let me stay here alone
alone for all the future tomorows
the face I see in every moment
the face which brings me sorrows
cleaved my heart complete in two
I am split and bereft
This darkness darker grows
until I do not sense or feel any light
and I am satisfied at my plight
for now I will be ignored
for now none will come and say
come out and see the bright wide world
for such a world is emptier
than any world or place before
since you are no longer here
I will remain tumbled down in my hole
a stranger to anyone and a stranger to all.
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Snapshots of a Tryst
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Posted:Jan 31, 2018 7:09 pm
Last Updated:Feb 2, 2018 5:18 pm
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Snapshots of a Tryst
We meet under the gaze of many
our greetings are low key
brushing lips against a cheek
a light embrace as if we meek
and as we are walking I watch
how the light moves across your face
a certain floating airy grace
at the cafe we sit down to close
your thigh by mine sharing heat
I can see when throat pulse does beat
how you eyes in interest dilate
my hand beneath the table skate
over space between to your thigh
a curl to your smiling lips
my hand caresses end of your skirt
I smooth it up as we talk
a gathering heat beneath my palm
you pause in speaking and take a sip
this wine is good like a taste
leaning in our heads together dip
tasting wine held in your mouth
a heat and passion lying still
my hand caresses your thigh
and meal is over and we rise
say our brief succinct goodbyes
outside on the street you turn into
a doorway and tug me after
our lips smother all words of lust
our hands stroke over us
pressing close where body meets
a heat expands and body reacts
your appetite has returned
your nipples taut a kiss have earned
your hand surrounds my hardness and
you give a smile and we head on
to a place where we are alone
your top has three buttons undone
most of you is on show
and my lips ravage your collarbone
sweep down body to breast curve
suck and lick and kiss to your sighs
then we strip more clothes away
legs are opened to offer paradise
a hint of dew glinting wet
this dew your nectar rising up
my hand across your mound presses
your breathing becomes a groan
your hips rise and I feel the bone
my fingers come away slightly damp
then I kneel and lightly flick
my tongue a pleasurable torture instrument
tempts and touches along the ridges
does not delve deep instead lightly
and you close your eyes as you state
make more action don;t make me wait
and my fingers lightly pry you apart
the wetness and exotic scent arises
then my tongue darting deeper slides
I need to hold your rolling thighs
they would escape this sweet demise
then you shudder like no other
clench legs around my head
grit your teeth and hips buck up
I sense a wash of heat and honey
over my tongue and questing lips
for a moment we pausing wait
your breath is edged and panting make
your orgasmic scent and taste in my mouth
we check the time our time is up
we must return to daily work
you look disappointed I did not reach
the point at which you had attained
and my throbbing thoughts align
so taut with lust as I stand
well we must take this as foreplay then
later we can ensure I will end
this anticipation of our next tryst
shall power thoughts until we meet
this evening when just you and me
all restraints undone we be set free
walking back we walk so close
hands reaching and touching
cannot allow one to get to far ahead
still thinking of scented boudoir bed
and as we part and you head off
a kiss on brow so light and soft
and I know as I head away
I shall carry your scent on me for the day.
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Of Your Breathing Make Gasps
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Posted:Jan 31, 2018 4:17 am
Last Updated:Feb 5, 2018 6:50 pm
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Of Your Breathing Make Gasps
At times to kiss as if
in this embrace could shatter you
holding close and not crushing
a perfect fruit not to be bruised
as kisses feathers drop and fall
my trembling hands disrobe you
and you are mischievous in gaze
requesting more and undoing
the clips and buttons many
offering self to be pleasured
and offering pleasure in return
hand in hair raking through
nails into shoulder piercing
dragging closer than a shadow
urging on with animal intensity
all other thoughts cast aside
as lips on nipple and breast seek
of your breathing make gasps
and fingers delving drag from you
the pants escalating to moans
which fill the room this house
and bed and you and I are damp
with perspiration and rich juices
we slide and surge across each other
sinuously twisting around each other
caressing stroking thrusting
tugging at inner thigh with teeth
nipping tonguing nails scratching
alive and glorying in every mark
upon side of bed we fall
and continue lustfully rutting
full of vigor need and want
overfull of wanton desire
spilling over from who we were
into each other as we prefer
to see the ecstatic grin you hold
when in orgasm the great O
arching up from the floor
striking lamp from desk
and lips in exclamation close
upon the tendons of my neck
a vampiric kiss desirable
as you hold all breath in
every exhalation of life
a frozen moment of paralysis
before the savage spasming kick
of such pleasure overcomes
the muscles and nerves react
your body shudders and bucks
you writhe in soaring pleasure
seems all the world eclipsed
and you alone are brightest star
a universe of joy detonates within
searing us both as you hold tight
fusing euphoria into bodies
as if bones were made soft
and into each other we fold
a searing heat exploding
and a moment beyond
such elysian rapture in mind
spirit soaring in this embrace
as a drifting butterfly we drop
to lie together shipwrecked
this mighty voyage of discovery
ended and we are panting
almost drowned by emotions
a chance when breath returned
to your lips my raw lips turned
and a full kiss as gentle as
the hand which cradles your head
the other around your waist
drawing you close in intimacy
and a whispered promise released
from either you or from me
of how many voyages lie ahead
as we lie briefly sated
beside the tossed and turned bed.
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Scrub the Mean
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Posted:Jan 30, 2018 10:30 pm
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2018 5:40 am
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Scrub the Mean
Let us scrub the mean from each other
greet the day fresh without bother
in embraces hugs and cuddles tight
let ignite the fire of our delight
holding close skin to naked skin
building deeper strength within
a sense of wonder and hope
so against arrows of misfortune cope
leave all doubts and shadows raw
beyond the bedroom door
let me trace every inch of you
our sleep deeper and true
safe and secure in this place
where heart at peace can race
in the thrill of loving making rich
as in our embrace flick the switch
and cleanse grit of world from one another
this sadness in which our hopes smother
cleanse with kiss caress and sensual touch
be my friend my lover my needed crutch
for carrying weight of world on shoulders
makes for anger deep which smoulders
only in the peace of loving embrace
can we from ourselves those feeling chase
and then care not for life length or wealth
as long as life hold your love and our health.
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Sun Kissed Skin Brown
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Posted:Jan 30, 2018 7:32 pm
Last Updated:Jan 30, 2018 9:53 pm
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Sun Kissed Skin Brown
Sun kissed skin brown
I would follow down
from shoulders high
to pale velvet inner thigh
my lips as ardent travelers flow
from head to mound down below
on succulent heat feed
this want become a need
sensual kisses and caresses
fire born as against skin presses
an addictive taste exotic and tart
sends pounding beating of heart
the rich dew rising up
on which I would sup
inquisitive tongue to taste
each nectar drop none to waste
as a fresh bloom of heat
surrounds you from heat to feet
not the solar radiance of the Sun
from within an orgasm as you come.
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