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The Flame of Desire

A shot in the dark, a message received; How you want to give me exactly what I need. Never forgetting what I want from you; Complications are many that we must see through. Time creeping by, has it been so long? A need intense, as it grows so strong. Just the thought takes my breath away; Following that need, leads me astray. The taboo, the forbidden, a secret held dear; Craving...Read On

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I Have Many Faces

Do you see a woman filled with passion desire

Close your eyes and picture me. What do you see? It is only me with one mind, one soul, and one heart and yet I have many faces. Can you tell them apart? Many say I have the face of an angel, kind and sweet. Come, look a little closer look in my eyes, can you see the devil, bold and seductive? Mornings come, and I look in the mirror and ask myself, which face shall I wear...Read On

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Never Enough Breath

Sleepy body and brain float somewhere in that twilight world where my heart is free and love is simple. I pursue you through the deep water, darting in and out like a mermaid as you watch me warily and hide in the murky depths. My lungs suddenly empty and I struggle to surface. You take my mouth and become breath for me, filling me with yourself. Holding me ...Read On

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Tender Tenure

I want to close my eyes and sleep forever In my dreams where you live Melancholy heart Reaching out for love Reaching out for the Precious partner Whose heart beats match my own The staccato drum The rumbling cadence In tune, in time Beat, beat, beat My breathing to still An empty sigh A last gasp As I sink into your memory Lose myself in your tenor ...Read On

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MMMMF!!

One boy Two boys Three boys Four The ones I choose , My candy store They make me laugh They make me cry And promise NEVER To cum in my eye You are felt intensely in different ways I can't help but seek you Out to play So Sexy, So clever So funny and smart Christ! One of you Could break my heart! One boy Two boys Three boys Four Always pushing to find out more I slowly open up and...Read On

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Phantom

I waken to a hazy world Rub sleep from my eyes And peer into the mist I stand within a small bubble of existence Alone save for the rest of the world that lives Hidden behind this blanket of suspended water And I catch the momentary glimpse A sneaking movement of air that billows Around the phantom of my heart My ghost, my love My fantasy I feel you there ...Read On

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Invisible

Voyeur,fantasy

I am you know. This power given only to me. Blending and darting from shadow to shadow. All of those places where light doesn’t reach. No one sees me. I go where I want. I walk through walls. Locks won’t help. Turning the lights out just makes it easier. You can’t hide. You can’t escape. I see everything. Those moments in the car when your skirt rides up...Read On

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Rescue

the one who held me captive has been dead for some time, though he had time enough to teach the prisoner that she was there to serve. when he made his exit he left the cage locked and over time others came to give advice or give reasons why the cage was necessary. but then you came by carrying your magic mirror telling me to look closely and notice that the door...Read On

Forever Your Guide

The Night Sky Speaks after the Storm

As lightning blazes bright Across the barren sky tonight I cannot hear your hypnotic words Of clever seduction My single barrel pen is empty, No spicy ink inside to write the verses You craved so many times And blew your mind, Yet the burning desire rekindles My passion lurking in shadows For a restless soul like mine Cannot remain sulking deep in gloom Contained within the walls ...Read On

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A Premonition

Beautiful, Let’s sit, and watch, And listen… To the wind whispering across the water. And feel our flesh, desperate, On each other, With no one but the earth to bear witness. Avenging angel, With her hazel gaze, She smells of the sea, and the sun's blaze. Immortal prince, With his blood red eyes. Entombed in earth, She awaits his rise. Bound by crimson, ...Read On

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Breaking Down The Door

Her mind takes over - it's not her orgasm any more!

Breaking Down The Door  Fuck I'm wet, I'm in a sweat My heart is racing Pounding at the door that I know Is about to open wide My breath is harsh as I grunt and groan I sometimes hold it as I pause... Then release it in tiny gasps of raw pleasure That spills into the quiet air My mind is fighting my body I want it to last but lust has taken over My mind is now in control of these...Read On

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Something Sweet

Thinking of something sweet today

I listened to your voice. It wasn't what I had imagined You would sound like, But then again, I really did not know What to expect. If I said your voice was sweet, What would that mean? Memories of something sweet, Beginning when I was a boy, Buying candy bars for twelve cents And savoring the chocolate, The caramel, the little crispy somethings That went "crunch" As I slowly chewed....Read On

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Lost all of me

The intensity of the moment brings my body to a test.

The intensity of the moment brings my body to a test. I couldn’t handle the situation and yet I sit still, waiting. I know that if I just sit there long enough in front of you that I would be fine. But then again the moment my hand touches yours skin. It’s all over. How do I go on? So you strike a conversation to make the situation bearable. Was it enough or was I still nervous...Read On

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Hopelessly in Love

Saturate me in your resonance and Render me speechless. Fill me with longing and Render me motionless. Take away my ability to sigh and Render me breathless. Capture my heart and Render me helpless. Do all this and let the flood tide roll The dam burst open The emotion like a tidal wave Pouring out to drown me in its intensity At the intensity you possess ...Read On

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It is Written

I can wait....

I enter the room, sheets changed on the bed where you quietly won my heart and body one more time last night. You stare out the window, computer showing a clean page. A fountain pen and pencil sit on a yellow pad covered with hieroglyphic scribbles. And I know you are thinking of her. I am, too. She has captured your imagination as so many have before. And she...Read On

13

Wiped

I am too tired for sex, but...

Wiped. It's only 4:00 p.m., And my body is saying Midnight. Who am I to argue with my body? The faxes didn't stop, they are still Coming, And heaven help me if the phone Rings again, And "she" wants to know if I am Available. Is there something unclear about "I am not in this afternoon"? E-mails, letters, files, binders, The onslaught of paper Has numbed me, Exhausted me, And now all that...Read On

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Sex in the mundane

This short poem is designed to make you think of how sexy the mundane can be. Hope you enjoy it.

Blood rushing. Senses on alert. Body rigid and ready to act. The music is playing, making you go faster. The faster you go, the harder you push it.  The harder you push it, the more she reacts. You already have her top off, and she is purring with every twist and turn you throw at her. She is freshly waxed, and her aroma is as sweet as any you have ever smelled before. ...Read On

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What is Love?

Contemplating...

What is Love? To some it means never having to say you're sorry, But I don't subscribe to Catch phrases. Not from books or movies, at least. Is it a great romance, A journey of two people Through life, As partners? Is it the depth of obligation Felt between friends, The "I am always there for you," That is reciprocated And which goes without saying. Why am I asking myself This question? ...Read On

13

Farewell

You needed so much more than I could ever be.

You stole my thoughts and turned them into words. My pain was so real, your voice went unheard. You needed so much more than I could ever be. My damaged heart longed to remain free. You held me too tightly and like sand in your fist I gently blew away. My cocoon was stopping my growth, my metamorphosis was incomplete.  You were a beautiful pollenating flower withering in Spring's...Read On

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Life Gets in the Way

Apologies for all the times when other things occupy time

I've been thinking of you all day. Really, I have. I get all the beautiful images of you, The friendship and the things that Aren't always within the usual four walls Of friendship. I get the memories of late night chats, And of early morning e-mails, And surprises along with them. The attachments in my Inbox, A photo of a nipple, A hand and fingers on your pussy. And all you get is silence....Read On

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Cheesecake

Daydreaming about dessert time

My most foolish fantasy Is to eat come On cream cheesecake Maybe with sprinkled Strawberry goo And then the jism too I had thought almost To have one of my heroines Eat some up like this But that’s a disgusting fate To serve up for them Even though they’d be up For it. As for me I can see the dessert plate Ringed round with neat strands Of the stuff. Maybe a few Neat globules on top...Read On

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Sex with the Rain God

The shower began as I got out of my car... the huge drops on my warm skin cold and heavy as they penetrated and made transparent my thin white tank. My nipples stiffened immediately under the rough caress of the unexpected rain. All the air left my lungs and my panties were flooded with wetness. The walls of my pussy began to spasm with orgasm.... my...Read On

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They Said to Me

Heinlein was wrong. Music is a harsh mistress; not the moon

She said to me, “I am leaving you, so you can play music without guilt.” I looked at her, and then I went to play a concert. They said to me, “We are taking away your job; you can’t afford to play music.” I looked at them, and then I went to rehearsal. They said to me,”You haven’t any heat in your house; you can’t afford to play music.” I looked at them, and then I put on a sweater and...Read On

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One Nipple, One Photo

She gives me a solitary image which arouses me

One nipple, One photo, Not enough detail to make a positive identification In a police line-up. One nipple, One photo, That is all she sends me to arouse My curiosity. One nipple, One photo, My hand reaches down and finds My hardness. One nipple, One photo, Enough to bring me to orgasm by my Own hand. One nipple, One photo, Laying out a 4 x 6 print before me As I climax. One nipple,...Read On

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Overwhelming Reality

The side effects of distance…

Thoughts are heavy, head is cloudy, gut is empty. Heart is weary. Distance is chipping away - slowly but steadily. I bear witness to the crumbling of yesterday´s love Like a dream unhurriedly fading with time. You visit me when silence is to loud to tolerate I sense your desires when darkness falls. I crave your bliss when dominated by love. An attempt to occupy...Read On

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Conspiring to Kill the Enemy

The time has come to take some drastic measures…

We disembark tomorrow Eight days and seven nights We’ve been there many a time But this time, hopefully, it’ll be much different I’ve heard it said that After a marriage has stayed the course for many years Mediocrity sets in, taking you from “Passionate” to “comfortable” to “fine” to perhaps something even worse I hate the concept The mere thought of “good enough”...Read On

Gypsy Queen

She’s the Gypsy Queen, looking for him in the crowd, dancing to her destiny

While you are dreaming of the moments to come, I write verses. These lines I pen are from the heart, and when it starts I cannot stop. Although my soul is a wandering nomad, my passion is that of a Gypsy Queen. Many have tried but failed to dance alongside the mystical music I choose. For none have the words that capture the rhythm of my hips so smooth. As the music plays, my...Read On

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Shadows on The Wall

Shadows on the wall, lovers embrace Towards each other, face to face. His hands on her hips, hers in his hair, Moving in a rhythm that only lovers share. His teeth bite her nipple, making her moan, Her nails rake his shoulders, making him groan. His hand in her hair, causing a sigh As the other traces up her thigh. Her hand reaches down and encircles his tip And...Read On

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Alarm

Something smolders beneath the chit-chat

Coffee and cigarettes sociable vices I don’t smoke, alas but you look so gracious sitting at my table that I can’t not inhale  your secondary smoke and something else besides (pheromonal or otherwise primal) or maybe it’s just the gray glitter of something ashen silver yet quietly smoldering (too faint for any alarm now on the market) behind your crudely sooty lashes that sends shrill...Read On

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Thinking of You

All I can do is think of you

Sitting here looking out my window all I can do is think of you and the love  I thought we shared. I look at the sunset as it gets darker and  all I can do is think of you, and how my  love for you meant nothing.  I see you in the leaves falling from my trees.  Have you slipped away from me? You say things can go wrong when our words and actions are misconstrued. But thinking...Read On