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My insides feel twisted , Can't seem to filter the pain I'm slowly, and for certain Going totally insane I know what is happening, I've been here before I'm stronger and wiser, But know we mean more I've been called crazy, and pitiful For loving a man Who seems to find pleasure and solace, With another one's hand I have no hatred nor regret, For the time that we shared If I look back...Read On


Your Colors

I like how-- --I like how you're made. I like all the slopes on your body. I like how it bends. I like how it bends-and bends --- back. I like how it arches. I like how it twists -- twists in glory-- --and spasms, while you're arching your back. I love-- --I love the--underside -of your breast I like its curve. I love your brownish-pinkish button Perched on top --like the cherry...Read On



When feelings flow free It can be good and bad Too much can be said At the wrong time To the wrong person With the wrong meaning or in the wrong context All the feelings may be true and real But while this may be the case for one It may not be the case for all It could be as simple as happiness to one But at the same time it’s sadness to another Who says it doesn't matter. What's said...Read On


You, who have no name

I can go back and visit now look, and not feel the pain. The hurt that came from your rejection. I now know it was all in vain. ***** I can stay and linger now spend time and watch and look, The tears no longer flow now they evaporated with all that you took. ***** I can sit with you all now and share your laughs and joys. And I can stand in your presence and...Read On


Am I Not Still Yours

I have missed my Master...

You care not You want not Why do you still have this hold? I have knelt naked at your feet With my back straight And my belly on the floor. I have been bent over the bed With you wielding a whip And stinging my ass. I have laid flat on my back With my knees spread  And your face buried in my v. I have been on my knees With your cock buried in my cunt And you pulling...Read On


Thoughts At Bay

For some reason I keep procrastinating writing stories, but hey why not write a poem=)

I'm feeling off balance, I drink from the Chalice, On a Sunday afternoon. I repent for my sins, But the devil he wins, He brings me back to you. I pray there's a way, To keep my thoughts at bay, But yet they like to follow. A wild goose chase, My untied shoelace, Running I fall again. It's not due to the bird, Haven't you heard? I fell for a person again. Not just random things, My...Read On


Size, Cups, and Shapes May Vary

The everyday nature of breasts and the way is reflects the erotic world

Under your shirt or in your bra From a lacy black to an electric blue Maybe a red would do It’d be perfect for Valentine’s Day Or perhaps purple with an embroidery lace How about silky white, oh so bright. It will blend all day and night. Oh so many uses with them thang-thangs Seduce him Seduce her Jiggle it Wiggle it Kiss it Slide between them with a...Read On


A Happy Place

He makes me happy...

A hug, a kiss, A contented sigh, These are things I miss When you’re absent from my lips. A joke, a laugh, a pinch, a poke, A look, a touch, and a moment like this, These are things I like When you are here day or night. A moan, a rasping breath, A fluttering heart, and a burst of heat, These are things I feel When you take me deep. A warmth, a glow, A happy note, ...Read On



How I see some of the emotions in my life and other peoples lives

Emotions are a funny thing... They range from the simple ones like joy, sorrow, lust and fear To the more complex ones like love, hate and anger Most of these emotions tend to build over time Sometimes over short periods of time while others take longer I like to compare each to how a flame burns Some start small like candles and grow over time, slowly and cautiously Others erupt...Read On


Late January Snowfall

her presence reminds me of you

I am enthralled by little pins of cold that dissipate on my tongue. The crisp air tingles my nostrils as I gaze into the soft grey sky. The flakes are tiny. They float lazily down and sparkle for an instant before disappearing into the grass. The silence is palpable. "This is it," I think to myself. "This is the real snow I have been waiting for ever since...Read On


The line up

Remember in school When you lined up to play sports Captains were chosen Then they picked their teams You always wanted to be picked first When all was said and done someone was always left Being picked last for sports is tough But those teams are large and have many players In real life it’s very different Whether it be work or dating The teams are much smaller The choices are much...Read On


I Want

Two online lovers divulging their wants……

My lover. We are on a high; We have an understanding of love, We have an understanding of passion for each other. Our minds full; Of things to talk about. Our heads in the clouds, As we are both running a constant state of arousal. I see your image before me, Your feminine charms And your silky body. Infused with each other’s lust, love and desire - This is what I want….. I want to touch you ...Read On


The sparkle of starlight at dawn

For the same person as To be the one she sees

I wipe the slate clean It's like describing a freefall While drowning In a sea of endless love Pulled away from the coast Where all of those people are The ones that turn their backs And laugh And joke At your expense Let her surrender herself to me For one night To allow myself that pleasure To drop the facade To lay vulnerably on her bed And witness perfection Her deep brown hair and eyes...Read On


Delicious - Hungry - Mad - Lusty - Rough

There is a woman... She has a husband. He is handsome, she is beautiful. They are in love. She comes home from work and with silence, closes behind her the door. And out of the darkness there comes a hand that slithers over her mouth. And a whisper: "Honey, you're home." His voice a familiar comfort, He kisses her neck, The voice continues, "My love... I have missed...Read On


Loving Sundays

Longing for the fall

A crisp fall Sunday Sitting on the couch with you Cuddling under a blanket Keeping us both toasty warm The rain and wind raging Knocking down the last of the pretty leaves We share an over-sized mug of coffee. You nestle against my chest I kiss the top of your head and sigh most contentedly You twist so your back is against me You grab the coffee mug and blow the coffee cooler Watching...Read On


To be the one she sees


Be true to the you within you Let her shine like a thousand stars A fist full of dreams, wrapped tightly Kept under wraps and out of the sunlight From interacting with others So she wouldn't realize her predicament Too beautiful for words Like nothing I have ever witnessed Long dark locks of hair and curves galore I'd treasure her like he doesn't seem to want to I don't think she...Read On


To my love, Melanie

Short but to the point.

I want to listen to your heart, I want to feel the warmth of your soul, I want to smell your essence, I want to taste your sweet nectar, I want to see you in my arms, I want to love you...Read On



Just day dreaming about my wife

You nestle against me Your back to my chest Your silky skin burns I nuzzle your neck You sigh Contented I kiss your special place You moan I nip You whimper My arms ‘round you My hands Cup heaven’s flesh Gentle kneading Arched back Grinding Hips Cleft captures Slickness merges With velvet heat Penetration...Read On


Spirit Lover

It’s four a.m. the feel of your soft caress down my back awakens me. I turn over to say I love you and kiss you and no one is beside me. I close my eyes wondering if I was dreaming when I felt your touch. I feel you presence as you arms pull me closer and our lips touch. The intensity of your kiss make my body tremble clear to my soul. I hear our hearts beat in unison as your spirit...Read On


The Mistake

It's not really a love poem, but it's hot and sexy. Read it.

The Mistake A mistake - a misplaced glance That arched into some uncontrollable need. Something so primal -- This need -- That to resist the pull would prove futile. It led us to Another mistake - a tentative touch, A whispered caress, That sent all nerves up in flames, Burning and melting all lasting resistance Into a puddle of desire. Control broke as the...Read On


My Heart

So exposed The saying "I wear my heart on my sleeve" applies to me on so many levels I literally let people into my heart no matter who they are Be it enemy, friend, or lover Available for all With my heart on my sleeve as it is, everyone has access to it. Open and embracing to those that matter Stinging when pricked Bleeding when injured ...Read On



When you're not around, My Heart sinks into the ground. Deep into the soil, Though my love shan't recoil. When you are around, The rooms filled with sound, A thumping beat, I squirm in my seat. You make me nervous, Blood rushes to the surface, To my flesh on my face, You make my heart race. If only you could see, These things you do to me, Maybe then you'd understand, How much I just want...Read On


Wraith of Shadows

A woman is corrupted by a demon

Born in the depth of the wildest fire came a Daemon of dark -- the Lord of Shadow. To the despair of the world, Cheitan became. As only the most cruel can be, he was a black sinful beauty, and on unfurled wings of smoke, he circles high upon the midnight winds. Burning fire in his phantom heart, and lacking even a shred of a soul, subsisting on the pain and fear of the innocent;...Read On


My Heart Aches

A message for the boyfriend...

My heart aches in places That I thought had been forgotten And knew how to feel. My heart aches in ways That I wondered still existed On any level or plane. My heart aches in a soulful sound In a musical tragedy that only Silence can hear. My heart aches in a dozen colors Blinding me With its brilliance. My heart aches but the mind Reaches out to save it...Read On


What love is to me

Someone once asked what love was to me, thought about it for a second and got all this...

What is love to me? Love is when your heart skips a beat when he/she calls or texts. Love is when you fall asleep thinking of them and your first thought in the morning is of them. Love is when, if you don't hear from them your heartaches till you do. Love is when you would give up anything just to be at their side all hours of the day or night. Love is when you can talk to them on...Read On


Golden Summer, A moment in time

The first gentle caress, A brush on the canvas of my soul. Gliding, floating through the currents of your love, Adrift. A dream in your eyes, A yearning for something more, An escape into the unknown. A chance, One afternoon in the glory of summer. To surrender, To our hearts, To know. The freedom, To see what could be In time. Long from now, But forever In...Read On


My Flower

Came to me one day while thinking of someone

My Flower When you look at flowers You have a wide selection to choose from Some beautiful, others plain Some require too much attention Others require little to no attention No matter what you choose It's always your selection that reflects the true nature of yourself For me the choice is simple It's a rose Beautiful and elegant but not overstated Thrives on any and all...Read On


One Night of...

L onging for U ntamed S ensual T ouches F eatherlight U nder moon- L ight P leasant A lluring S ighs S ought I n O ne N ight B etween Y ou and me T ogether H ere E ver F irey I n R eaching for E xhausted L ightheaded I ntensity G rasping H olding T ight __________________________________ Poetry inspired by an ex-classmate,...Read On



how things might be different . . .

i wonder what it would be like if i had put out for you that first night we met if i had opened myself up for you just like that something there was in the sight of you that made me feel uninhibited intuitive pretty dumb the slave i might be for you unguarded and alert a night bloom instant in the crickets’ choral shade your ready eager maiden but this was a service i deferred in that...Read On


That tongue...

No strings attached...maybe.

We fucked, She left. Yet still I lust for a lick of her tits, a tease of her tongue. Brushing lightly with my fingertips, against her silken gingertips, making her lick those parted lips, and tease me with that tongue. Her luscious hips providing grips probing her bit by bit with quick thrusts of my tongue. The scent of her breasts still lingers, scraping at my throat. ...Read On