Vignette: Sssshhh Sssshhh. Quiet. Be still. Can you feel it? The slow, steady drag of air escaping from your parted lips, filling the expectant heavy atmosphere with the moisture of your desire. Can you feel the trembling of your skin and the fluttering of your eyelashes, as weighted by need they press down eager to caress your flesh? Can you taste the wetness pooling in your mouth as your tongue tip teases along the undu...

I hold a peach within my hand; Light furred skin tickling at my palm. A vision of pure innocence; Unplucked fruit to protect from harm. To run my fingers ‘cross its form And feel its heat caressing mine Dare I bruise such maidenly flesh? Defile that perfect orb divine? Drag cuticles to split that skin, Reveal its plump inviting core, Tease about that glorious wound, Ears deaf to your needful implore. Juice coated fingers...

And should we dare to take the leap? Shall we go then you and I Beneath the dark embittered sky, Embracing dear the tempest cruel; Proud upright Lear and timid Fool; Mere stardust flung to shiver here Captured on this celestial sphere; Destiny but a weighted die, Sanded time; grains slow trickling by? Eyes twinkling at delicious sin Mischievous mouth a wetted grin. There is another tale to tell; Of Peter Pan and Tinkerbel...

“What’s on your mind?”     The vertical line strobes repeatedly demanding my response; the vast empty whiteness of the digitalised box awaiting the dancing of my fingers across the soft receptive keyboard and the expression of the jumble of thoughts pressing at my mind. But, what to say? What to communicate? What to share with the assorted collection of friends, acquaintances and “God knows whos”? What is on my mind?   My...

Empathy Soft pooling eyes adoring cast, Sweet empathy they seek. So open up your aching heart, Embrace emotion’s shriek. Confess those ever gnawing shades That flutter through your mind, Unfetter all those dark desires, Release them from their bind. So they may soar on outstretched wings Before your enrapt sight And I may nurture trembling you; Arise, ascend, take flight. Liberate those shackled feet from Earth’s crusted...

The following poems were all written for, and published in, the Versus Verses thread on the Poets Corner of the forums. They are hopefully light and mildy humourous affairs.I hope you enjoy. Cum Girl xxxTea Bagging "Dunkin Donuts" I do declare"You want to put your scrotum there?""Oh please, dear dinkums, my sweetpeaIf you would only suckle me;Just as I enjoyed in far off daysWhen the Harrow ruggar team would hazeSmithers-...

Kate Harken, ears content, to mine siren songAs tender waves do lap about your soul.Embrace temptation sweet; submit, belongSubmerged beneath my torrid seas; made whole. Dutifully scurry about my feetSeeking divine morsels to rend your heart,Devour every beguiling treatAbased beneath all I sternly impart. Yet Petruchio is naught less his Kate;Solar and lunar, unchanging, held fast.Maiden Diana left to spinster stateDivorc...

Victrola: A Song In Two Voices Frank Lee & Cum Girl Author’s Note: “Victrola” is a poetic rendition of an exchange of Online Messages between Frank Lee and me inspired by a picture featuring a record turntable (the Victrola of the title). The exchange was instant and spontaneous, a call and response, each building on the other’s contribution ... improvised freeform jazz through the language of words rather than music. The...

Do You? Mine eyelashes flutter, caressing thouFair intimate strands pampered skin regaleShimmering pleasure to you I endowAs your glowing cheek I tenderly assail. Cooling breath meanders through thread fine hairSensually drifts; kindled skin ablazeStruggling for sense amongst the liquid airMind misplaced amongst that enchanting haze. Vanilla pods, citrus and cinnamonAromatic; mingled with sultry sexHot glistening flesh; m...

The following poems were all written for, and published in, the Versus Verses thread on the Poets Corner of the forums. They are hopefully light and mildy humourous affairs. I hope you enjoy.Cum Girl xxxVaginal Crossfire When You have the fortunate opportunity to nail more than one snatch at a time but you don’t know where to start.Example: John was sat in a bar with his girlfriend who is keen to be taken back home tonigh...

The BeachSo let us wander hand in hand Along the barren shore, Be buffeted by sea-swept gusts And dare to dream of more. Beneath the dark forbidding sky, Pale footsteps in the sand; Insignificant you and I For love must make a stand. Do pull me to your damaged heart, Press my face to your chest. Allow tempest to whip our clothes Let our confusion rest. And as the spraying salted air Flays our trembling skin, Please open y...

Chocolate Kisses In dark chocolate bitter pleasure dwells, Divine temptation smooth beyond compare, Mind gorging itself on addictive smells, Mewling lips lost in erotic prayer. Athletic flesh in soft cocoa wrapped, Sublime enticement in presentation, Pulsating peach desiring to be lapped, Your bee stung mouth pleading in elation. Alabaster cheek against welted thighs, Heated breath teasing that beckoning sex, Hungered mou...

Fuck You Fuck you with your glinting eyesThat hold me e’er spellbound.Fuck you with your cool disdainOn which I run aground. Fuck you for your curling lipsThat sneer each phrase they spit.Fuck you for the words you sayAnd those you do omit. Fuck you and your roaming handsThat stroke the air, not me.Fuck you and that world we sharedNow naught but old debris. Fuck your still abiding presenceThat stalks my every day.Fuck tho...

The Kiss As crushed pearl does lustre Before the candle’s glow, So you appear unto me A perfectly arranged tableau. Should I reach out a finger? Do I dare touch your arm? Allow myself to be smitten By your endearing charm? Might I enjoy the trembling Of our timorous selves? My flaming skin a tangled mess Of ever-responsive nerves. Should I allow my eyes to droop My chin on chest to rest? As I endure the progression of You...

How perfect you are when so displayed How perfect you are when so displayed Dull leather capturing that soft flesh An innocent, helpless, panting maid That aching need prettily conveyed Demanding the next awful caress. Is this not a rare heavenly sin? Watching flesh quiver in those bonds Saliva glistening on that chin Droplets of sweat coating quaking skin Admiring how that body responds. A touch of a crop between those t...