My sensual scribbles begin like a kiss on the crook of her collarbone sending tingles up and down her spine I grind against her curved ass I hear her mewls as my shaft splits her cheeks I know that I shall write my dirtiest poem tonight I dip in her fire...
I gently rap my knuckle on the cracked office door. “You wanted to see me?” “Yes, come in. Close the door." Nervously, I step into his office. Lightly pushing the door closed behind me. Taking the seat across from him, I sit up straight and cross my long...
I only need your words Hold me In your poetic embrace Where your voice cannot reach Whisper to me In plentiful hushed tones Under starry night skies I only need your words Only yours Only you ~ Thoughts of you caress my soul Gentle as a breeze in your emb...
In the realm of flavour where senses collide There lies a moment where joy takes its stride A symphony of taste a sensation divine The bite in her flesh oh so sweet that captivates my mind Sugared bliss on the tip of my tongue Melting away melodies are st...
My hands rough Slip searching beneath silken thong To touch heaven a fragrant stirring amid murmurs smooth Delicate pink your petals quiver Moist without control you shudders Just there Just so Pausing Lost in the moment flagrantly displayed and ripened w...
My rugged hands held her face as I plunged into the silky depths of her pout Honey eyes pleading. Moans surround gripping me pulling me inward with her swallow, She hungrily steals my soul Then she bows Kneels and lies prostrate before me spreading heaven...
The best poetry is the written state of aroused beds. The scent of sexual memories makes butterflies bloom in women's minds. My poetry is just like her panties tight enough to cover the idea light enough to free the meaning A woman’s sensual imagination i...
This endless night together with you in winter’s dreams and fantasies Unwrapped pleasures so I can ravage your sensuous luxuries and savour your sweetest flows A dance of souls in starlight serenade releasing stillness until golden light illuminates a rad...
The whirls, clicks, and beeps of the monitors and machines helping to keep the old man alive seemed to have an odd, primitive rhythm of their own. And the dim lights of the room revealed a homey, but definitely masculine, touch within the framework of the...
Whispers of passion in nightly delight of you and me between silken sheets Witnessing silence and sigh Writing romance With respect and lust With their song In their minds playing in the background Their bodies danced Entwined In the rhythm of desire Grin...
My Dearest Shane, It's when the melancholy and longing for what could have been get the best of me that I go to the drawer. I know right where to find the plastic bag with my hand without searching. Far in the back of the bottom drawer of my dresser on th...
You are like an ocean I am intrigued by your surface the beauty of your waves Your calm and your strength But I shall not fully know the treasures below which are the true essence of your soul Until I dive deep beneath Between breaths, we connect between...
My pen bleeds for you in want and need Each word I pen a drop from the ink of my soul finds a canvas on your skin These are not just poems but the traces of my love my hopes my dreams etched in the sanctuary of your embrace The sweetest poetry from my lip...
In the quiet corners of the day my soul whispers its yearnings In the language of silence and dreams it seeks the extraordinary within the ordinary aching for connection meaning and depth Within you I find an eager heart aching for a lifelong romance For...
My muse is a rose, her beauty is alluring Yet despite her emotional scars borne like thorns our love still blooms. I adore how there is always more Anytime she is near with just a little bit more of everything still and then some more She is a boundless s...
