Thursday, December 16, 2010

A GOOD TIME WITH HER

She moved closer and closer to me; i could feel this lustful flame
tonight I wanna make her scream out my name
I wanna drive her insane
She moved closer but I pulled further
She needed my body
She was already too wet; too drippy leaky
She knew if she let me sex her; I would run her mind crazy
She couldn't stand sexual hesitation
it was causing her sexual frustration
She knew what she wanted; taking a step so bold
She needed me to reap my clothes without her permission
cause my body was in absolute submission
She kissed me from my ears to my cheeks
then went down to his chest to my lower body
She pulled my clothes off in a rush but then I took over again
With my fingers
down her nose; her lips, her chest, her stomach to her private hole
She couldnt tap out and she couldn't fight this
Biting; sliding down the soft queen sized bed
I was all up in her head playing with every little bit of her mind and body 

Grabbing on her breast cup I sucked on her nipples;
I sucked on it she begged and wondered when I would hit
I thought she needed waters to drown in pleasure
when I touched her ; her heart beat
She could feel my fingers sliding down on her body
She had this look in her eyes that shows
She loved what I was doing
just the two of us.. it felt good...alone, music, dark room
We felt the attraction
her smile, body fragrance
my kisses, my tight squeezes
She loved my teases
I loved her pleases
no more hesitation
I did what she liked without her teling me
She did what I liked without me tellin her

SOMETHING MISSING

She is beautiful
The crown jewel of her family
She is fabulously wealthy
There is nothing she cannot have
Power, wealth and beauty are her blessings
She can have anything
but nothing can take
away the emptiness that she feels
The absence of love is something
terrible which no human being can escape
It's an emptiness
which will not go away
this mortal goddess is just like
the rest of us
In the search for love, all of us are
vulnerable and searching blindly for the same thing
Know this, all of you who think the life of
a beautiful woman is easy
The admiration and
attention of those around her
Yes, her looks can
win her what yours cannot
Yet she is looking
for what you seek. Something deeper
For those of you who envy her the beauty she was
born with
know that like you she is mortal and
looking for the only thing which gives life meaning

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

TO BE OWNED


"Why have you placed me in handcuffs?" I asked
"Because I want you to feel helpless," She responded.
"Does it bring you pleasure to control my freedom?" I asked.
"It brings me pleasure to have you feel helpless," She said.

"Do you enjoy controlling my way of thinking?" I asked.
"It is the most important thing I can do," She replied.
"You have had me naked, baring myself," I stated.
"Physical control is not nearly enough," She said.

"We have often shared our bodies and sex," I murmured
"To control your mind is more essential than your body," She answered.
"You know how much arousal being controlled creates in me," She said.
 "Yes, my control allows me to use you anyway I choose," She grinned

"I have only begun," She replied
"Am I not your property?" I asked.
"Yes. To control something it first must be owned," She stated.

"Would you ever put me on public demonstration?" I asked.
"I may show pictures & videos of you to others," She answered.
"How would you feel having others see your property?" she asked.
"Pride and a demonstration of my ownership is good," I replied




Sunday, October 10, 2010

MIGHT BE OVER


I do not seek your affection as comfort, any longer.
I cannot say if I love you still, or if it is unhealthy urges burning
to reanimate an empty shell of something long dead.
I have longed to possess you, you see.
**
So when you come a knockin' again
I'm not angry or glad.
flattered a little, mostly sad
**
neither of us know how to say no
and mean it, or keep to it very long.
there's a lot of history and fun,
and damage is enjoyable
when spun to a sweetly familiar melody.
**
But you are not bad, and never have been.
just a little selfish, even as I am,
when with you.
I've loved you for a very long time,
obsessively, kindly.
and with compassion.
**
But for the first time in a long time,
I'm hearing a different melody than my own
Doors close, windows open
every loss is accompanied by gain, but not really...
but vacuum likes to be filled.
It isn't to say such casual things only
because it's pretty sounding.
**
This has been inside me a very long time.
and now I am merely being sincere.




Thursday, October 7, 2010

HIM & HER

Friendship, Love,
We go together like hand and glove.
Passion and desire does flow
All we need, all we know…
**
Darkness and light,
Day and night,
Is there for the taking,
No faking...
**
The bond between us is strong and true.
Mystical, magical colors of the brightest hue.
Where we will go is anyone's guess
But all we can do is give our best.
**
One day at a time,
The rhythm as old as time.
Even when we want to rush
We need to avoid the crush
The urgency that makes us want,
The past and future beckons
**
The bond is what we have what we crave.
Woman and Man,
What will happen we can not plan.
Taking one step each and every day
Seems to be the best, the only way.
Beside Her, inside Her is where i'll always be.
The freedom and beauty a sight to see.
**

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

SHE'S JUST AMAZING

You're so in control
Just makes me want to break you
Push you to your limit
Get you to your edge
And then tip you over it
Push your anger.
Push your joy.
You love seeing how much I want you.
Seeing how impolite you can be
I love your accent when you talk
Hearing you say dirty words.
It makes me want to taste your mouth
But when we're naked.
Naked in our bed
Heaven in our sights
We say everything
We can still hear the angels
She'll be the dirtiest good girl
Just let her be good.
I lose my your control with her
Don't call her a whore.
Because at that moment,
She couldn't be more pure.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

MY MEMORY

I understand drawing from memory, writing from memory,
describing a face you've seen so many times
that it floats behind your eyes like after-images of a sunset,
or a body you've held so many nights
but how is it that I write memories of one
I've never seen or touched?

It seems impossible, yet when I touch my pen
to the page for you, without dreaming, without
any effort to imagine I can remember the way
your eyes soften when I say I adore you,
the devilish, teasing curve of your seductive smile,

and when I lie in bed at night, it takes no act of will
to call forth your body, you are there before I know it's you,
your thigh pressed along the length of mine, your slight,
surprised gasp as you find my arousal, the scent of you –
it seems impossible, but I remember and you are here.

Thursday, September 9, 2010

A BEAUTIFUL SHOW

The room is dark,
A swirl of violets, crimsons,
And blues of deepest midnight.

In the corner, a music box chimes,
Its dancer twirls in an everlasting circle
The silk blinds bellow about in the wind,
The open window, high as the ceiling,
Agape, open for someone to come home,
Where could she be?

Perfume drifts amidst the wind,
A whisper – nay, a kiss,
Of lavender, of roses,
Of innocence

Paper lay on a nearby table,
Each buried by the one on top,
One is pleading for attention.
It is a diary,
It's ink is slightly wet and smeared,
A lone candle, dwindling to an inch from
Gives the command
"Grace the empty chair"

A ray of moonlight knife's its way through the silky white curtains,
As one, her, curtains, and moonlight
dance as though they have danced for eternity.
Still, she spins,
Twirl and step in perfect flow,
Elegance a melody of a beautiful lover ...
A shape... a form... a dancing girl...

But she is solid in this form,
The moonlight does reveal,
Yes, for within the white folds the girl twirls, spins and steps,
But she is as solid as the midnight air.

TONITE, NO GAMES

Tonight, there are no games.
We are ourselves, and this is what we desire.
Tonight, there are no secrets.
You know my name, I know yours

Tonight, there are no demands.
I will simply give you what you want,
what you crave, what you need.

Tonight let your voice sing your body's song.
I want to hear you screaming in pure pleasure,
taking in the pain because you want it and
not simply because I wish to give it.


I want to taste your passion in the very air.
I want your yearning to overtake your body
and fill the entire room.

I want to feel your hands, fevered with longing, on my body.
I want to feel your devotion pouring out through your fingertips.
I need to take you to the place where
pain and pleasure melt into each other,
leaving only sensation.

I need to use you, to give you more than you thought you could handle
and watch you wanting only more.
I need to know you want me as badly as I want you;
that our need is so evenly matched as to be not only twinned,
but one drive in two bodies.

I need you. Tonight. Now. Right where we are.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

WISH I COULD

I can dream and lust, and sometimes feed that lust with fantasies of you naked and writhing under my touch
But I can't say the words. Instead, I lift my hand to touch you. Where the touch lands doesn't matter.
I just move my hand in the direction of this goddess who has taken possession of my heart.
My heart is pounding. Our gazes lock and we communicate without words.
"I want you...," I whisper, and pull you closer. Then, all at once, you choose.
"That's it, don't stop," you say, your voice husky, your fingers playing in my hair.
You gasp when I slide my fingers deep inside you, and clamp my mouth firmly over your clit.
Hungrily I devour you, my fingers playing inside, moving easily because you are so wet.
You writhe and moan in response to every move I make.
"You are incredible," I whisper, kissing your face.
You respond with that enigmatic slight smile that always makes my heart skip a beat.
You have given me a taste of heaven, and I am content.
So these are my memories and my fantasies – my letter to you.
Memories, dreams and fantasies. Your gift to me.
Remember - fantasies or not, you will always own a piece of my heart.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

CONTROL

"Why have you placed me in handcuffs?" I asked
"Because I want you to feel helpless," She responded.
"Does it bring you pleasure to control my freedom?" I asked.
"It brings me pleasure to have you feel helpless," She said.

"Do you enjoy controlling my way of thinking?" I asked.
"It is the most important thing I can do," She replied.
"You have had me naked, baring myself," I stated.
"Physical control is not nearly enough," She said.

"We have often shared our bodies and sex," I murmured
"To control your mind is more essential than your body," She answered.
"You know how much arousal being controlled creates in me," She said.
"Yes, your control allows you to use me anyway you choose," She grinned

"I have only begun," She replied
"Am I not your property?" I asked.
"Yes. To control something it first must be owned," She stated.

"Would you ever put me on public demonstration?" I asked.
"I may show pictures & videos of you to others," She answered.
"How would you feel having others see your property?" she asked.
"Pride and a demonstration of my ownership is good," I replied

Monday, August 9, 2010

CHANCE


I met a beautiful woman on the corner of chance and circumstance
So I crossed my heart and hoped to die on Cupid's fate
That if he turned his back on my bout with love
I'd steal his bow and arrow take matters into my own hands
Even though I promised myself I'd touch the sky
Before I unzipped my heart before another woman
My mind got stuck
'Cause I offered her the sun, the moon and the stars
Telling her she didn't have anything but regrets to lose
Later I wondered aloud to myself
Could she really love me
As night gently lulled me to sleep with its song of silence
Would I wake and find all this was only an aching dream
Or was love finally on my side instead of riding against its tide
One thing for sure I was gonna hold on tight with a tiger's might

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

ROMANCE

It’s that longing for the kiss good night
The hands held in the park
The smiles that are exchanged between lovers.
The shared embrace standing in the moonlight
It is that heated longing of desire.
That confusion at the door.
Romance is that sweet enjoyment of emotions shared.
It certainly heightens all the senses.
It is that precious threshold
Where those special little memories are built
Romance, the edge where fantasy starts to meet reality
That anxious anticipation
The wonder of how he will feel
It is that delightful shiver down her spine
At the touch of his hand upon her back
Those sweet dreams that begin in candlelight
The sanguine light of dusk
It is like that rose bud given on that special date
That blooms overnight
Re-given in the morning upon the pillow
Next to her dreaming thoughts.

Saturday, July 31, 2010

THAT NIGHT

In dreams last night, you came to me
All dressed up in silk and lace
"You know I'll make it worth your while!"
You said to me with wicked smile
Your skin against mine felt so sweet!
I moved to take you in my arms
Your body silky, soft and warm
Your mouth was moist upon my lips
To dance with mine, as passion's fire
Began to take us higher and higher
My god, I wanted you so much!
You encouraging me with your sighs
To kiss and lick at heaven's gate
As passion took you in its tide
As slowly, slowly in I sunk
The sweet sensations made me drunk
What bliss, to feel you all around
As you took me in, a moaning sound
Escaped your lips as passion built
Till I was in you to the hilt
I felt you gripping me within
As I withdrew to start again
Over and over, the motion came
We moved as one; we were the same
And as our bodies' juices mingled
I could feel each nerve end tingle
And you still held me deep inside
As we gently rode the tide
Out to the stars, and then beyond
Unshackled from our earthly bonds
And as I held you close to me
We drifted there in ecstasy...

Thursday, July 1, 2010

ITS ENDING

Not to leave, but I am getting cold
Gazing up into my love's tear stained eyes
I can no longer feel the pain
I hear the sirens getting louder
Yet I am dying; I dont need to be told
At my wife's shoulder, waiting to take me home
I turn my head slightly, and see my father standing
His eyes are solemn but his body is just a glow
Even as the world swirls dizzily around me
I turn back to my love
As I lay in her lap, I reach up with a last ounce of strength
And see the pain in her eyes
Knowing the accident has fatally wounded my body
A tear runs down my face without shame
As if they know I will be leaving this earth
"My love...please dont leave us!..I cannot go on without you"
Pain tears in my heart as my wife cries out
Shaking her head vigorously to deny my words, not wanting me to leave
I look up at her beautiful face and whisper softly
"Our children will need you, teach them about me
I will always be with you and the children to protect you
With one hand on my wife's swollen abdomen, touching my children's heartbeats
Just remember me
Her dark auburn hair glows like a soft flame, in the morning ligh
"I wish to give you my dying breath, my love....please"
My wife's tear stained lips touch mine, as I breathe my last
My love

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

3

Austin's bisexual
she gets very horny
every time she see Kelly
she'll lick her cunt
Kelly spread eagle for her
this is my favorite fantasy
i can't believe it's happening
in Austin's horny mouth
she give Kelly's cunt a lick
and feeling all right
both of them are moaning
well into the night
the fucking goes on
As Kam's dick enters Austin's pussy
Austin takes it like a trooper
and Kelly felt so proud
when Austin busted a nut
she was calling my name out loud
as she was cummin'
it's very intoxicating
the room smells like cum
Kelly and Austin
you both are masturbating
you hear me grunt
As Kam is not
finished with you
harder and quicker
I starts fucking your overflowing pussy
Kelly's on the bed
harder and quicker
Austin begging for Kelly to lick her
and eat her some more
Kelly play with her titties
My whole cock Austin is taking
We hear you breathing
not romantic love making
this is hard core fucking
Kelly's eating Austin
and she nuts once more
Kam explodes in your pussy
and fall to the floor
this is something
were we all get to cum
i'm glad we tried
and we're all satisfied

Friday, June 18, 2010

WE SIN

You captivated me with invisible chains
Locked around my wrists and soul
I was pieced together with your love
A broken link made whole

With pain and agonizing pleasure
You contrived a way to own my being
A slave that you would treasure

You clasped a leash to connect me to you
And kept me at your heel

But you wanted to own what belonged to another
Our paralleled timelines now staggered
Where unreachable desires remained 

I vehemently tried to deny what we had
And structured an invulnerable wall
To which I hide inside myself 
Protected from the inevitable fall

Our love became a fight
But love’s ember smoldered to ash and dust 
Before the flame could ignite

With hope and despair you left me the choice
And I demised our destiny

Now her eyes are shattered windows
Tears of rain seeping through the pane
Tiny droplets of delicate memories

Through dreams and fantasy
Evoking pain and ecstasy
I never meant to shut you out my love
And throw away the key

If simply given one more chance
No more trifling excuses and fears
To tell you I never stopped loving you

We were doomed from the beginning
Heedlessly we justified the sin
Two hearts, one soul, a fairytale
Is how it should been

Monday, June 14, 2010

I CANT GO

We both smile
how can we not
away go those clothes 
bare skin revealed to me
a kiss on your skin
you wanted it over and over
here i go
about to touch the flame
making love with you below
where do i go now
you'll say you want me
i'll say i want you
just the way it's supposed to be
i started this dance
so long ago
just raw our little romance
your lust it does show
i'm never going to say good bye
in fact i never will
this is why i've learned it's so wrong
not for how it makes me feel
but for how i can't ever get beyond

Friday, June 11, 2010

QUIET DAY


With visions of you still in my head

All my senses filled with your existence
Anticipation pounding in my heart
We walked down the beach together
The sand giving way under our feet
Our hands touching and our hearts bonding through them
The warmth in our hearts that only a poet would understand
We sit beneath the giant tree, on the patch of thick grass
an oasis in the never ending edge of the world
Never running out of things to say
We talked for what seems to be hours
I reach out to touch you and you stop my hand with yours
Our fingers touch. Our hands envelop each other
A soft and gentle smile exchanged
Almost as though they were making love to each other
The desire almost unbearable
Our bodies seemingly without direction move toward each other
The passion burning in our hearts so overwhelming
Our bodies become one
We are unable to maintain control of our own destinies
Only paced by the rhythm of our hearts
We make love in such a way that direction from Venus herself must be at hand
The cycle seemingly never ending
Our hearts thundering like a storm on the sea of love
Accelerated by the hunger for more
The frenzied yet graceful, almost poetic energy abounds
We erupt in a flow of passionate waves that humbles the nearby sea
Listening to the song that the wind and surf play just for us
We drift into a world in our minds that we share in a way that is unexplainable
Feeling love not surpassed by Romeo and Juliet
A connection of souls
As we lay secure in each others arms in the shade of the giant tree
The feelings still in my heart
The vividness of the encounter still in my mind

Thursday, June 10, 2010

WHILE I WAS BORED

“I’m here,” a voice demurely whispers
Turning around. . . my mouth drops to floor
Dressed in a black sheer chemise
Rolling her tongue along
those full glistening pink lips 
Distracted, my mind wast thinking about 
her other pink lips 
Lasciviously longing to lick her 
from front to back & back to front
Shaking her finger, “Not just yet”
Slowly seductively spreading her thighs
I always adore day in, day out
Slender Frenched-manicured fingers
trailing up her inner thighs
Leaning back, her kitty now exposed. . .
Don’t know how much more of this I can take
Pulling back those tender wet lips, clit ripe and ready 
Her fingers sliding up and down. . . to the left. . . to the right
Nothing but soft moans do I hear. . . her bountiful bosom rising up and down
One. . . Two. . . Three. . . slides in. . . Ohhhh shytttt. . . Four!!!!
Biting my knuckles. . . Tilting her head, hearing my groans. . . she continues
Eyes locked, she purrs. . “Patience, my love, patience” 
Aint’ this a bitch. . . I’m being held captive
Thinking back. . . yeah I deserve this. . . chalk up one for her
Ignoring her pleas to cease, run my hands alongst her sculpted calves
In betwixt abbreviated breaths, “I’m. . . Oh Gawd!!!”
Watching her bite her lip, fighting the building erotic eruption within 
Losing not eye contact
Her nails digging deep, trying to push-pull me simultaneously
As furiously as she seizes up, slowly her body her slumps
What a sensuous sight to behold. . .

Thursday, May 27, 2010

ADDICTION

You go from a goddess to a serpent
and I try to keep you from biting
I wish that those eyes wouldn't stare at me
the way they do
and that you would stop hissing
and start kissing like you used to.
I know exactly what your venom feels like coursing
through my veins
but I can never turn you away.
Even when I know I'm softly dying, I choose to stay.
You make me laugh with your tricks and your licks 

and I hold onto memories of your soft ways
but right now they are non existent.
All I want is to go from here to there 

without your fangs in my flesh
and my body in seizures of the oh so familiar pain.
But the tantalizing way that you move
I almost feel like its my destiny to suffer your wrath
if only to be in the presence of your decision to love or hate.
I would be lying to myself to say that
I could live without your hot and icy ways
because the truth is I'm addicted...
To you.




Monday, May 24, 2010

BE SELFISH


Take is not a bad word
Can you really take
When all I want to do is give?
Is there anything you can ask
Any task
Is it selfish of me to want to give?
Is it selfish to want you to take?
If all I say is please?
Be Selfish with me baby
My vanity needs you to need me
Will I ask of you too much
Will you forget who you are
Be selfish with me love
Embrace the darker place
Dance in the light that shines from us
Like a cattle prod I'll jolt you
Till no rest your mind will find
This love is not to waste
Like a sunset
Over a still blue lake
You don't let those moments go
You don't waist a moment thinking
Will she live me in the morning?
You take what is given
Or risk offending love




Wednesday, May 19, 2010

THE PARTY TOGETHER


Across the room she blends with the crowd
Not one person gives her a second look
But there is something about her, he knows
There’s a sparkle in her eyes that enchants
a smile that will capture his heart
The touch of her hand so tender and soft
A tone in her voice of pure sweetness
Her voice is edged with hurt
There’s a hint of sadness on her face
Her smile is brave and it makes him proud
Her hand shakes with nervousness
Trembles evident in her soft voice
Her eyes give away the fear she feels
Her smile fades and he is drawn near
Her hand grips her glass so tightly
She sees him, her eyes show panic
Her welcome barely to be heard
Her voice rings out happy and light
Her eyes soften and dance again
Her smile has him falling for her
Her hand returning his gentle touch
More than a face in the crowd to him
From across the room he saw her light
It is everything about her, he knows
Love and beauty hidden in shyness

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

BEG

You whisper, “Beg for me.”
As my eyes shimmer with need.
I draw my thighs up along yours, my head falling back
You whisper, “Beg for me.”
“Please,” I whisper up to you
“My Master,” I pray
My ankles lock to your lower thighs
You whisper, “Beg for me.”
As my nails dig into the flesh of your back
Your hips move hard and fast; my legs pull you into me again
Your hips rock into me, carrying me to the brink
You whisper, “Beg for me!”
“Please!” I gasp, lifting my eyes to you.
My muscles clench, air catching in my lungs.
Your eyes stare into mine as you lose focus..concentrate
“Please, Daddy, now!”
“You're begging for me!”
Your body slamming against mine, all control lost.
Tears threaten, and then flow...
My body trembles with the unfulfilled need of release
An aftershock pulls the length of your body to me
“Please!” I whisper as you take my face in your hands
The rhythm of my breath slows yours. My voice so soft
“Begging for you.”
You feel so solid within me, in the shelter of your arms.
Until pleading bleeds into soft kisses and caresses
You hold me still and tight against and inside me
As you ponder your words, slipping them from your tongue
A shiver of delight begins your next trip to ecstasy
“If you really wanted to cum for me tonight, you would
Beg for me.”
So as we begin again...this sweet torture...
I beg for you.... 

Monday, May 3, 2010

EVERYTHING YOU WANT


Intoxicating beauty and grace and poise
I watched you deflect suitors by the dozen
Seemingly unaffected by the crowd and the noise
Uncommon beauty and a lively intelligence
A rare combination beneath such a lovely countenance
And, oh lord, such an exquisite voice
The voice of seduction
Low and breathy, full of promise
Eroticism, witticism, full of compassion
Nights of wild abandon
Of long moonlit walks on the sands
Of mountain log cabins with crackling fires
A woman whose conversation is an event
Knowledgeable about so many subjects
Intelligent, inventive, romantic, and heaven-sent
A woman's maturity and a little girl's innocence
A complex woman without a doubt
Simple naivete and seductive temptress
Chivalry, sensitivity, and romance
A siren perhaps, singing to tout

Monday, April 5, 2010

THINGS I WOULD SAY

I can dream and lust, and sometimes feed that lust with fantasies of you naked and writhing under my touch
But I can't say the words. Instead, I lift my hand to touch you. Where the touch lands doesn't matter.
I just move my hand in the direction of this goddess who has taken possession of my heart.
My heart is pounding. Our gazes lock and we communicate without words.
"I want you...," I whisper, and pull you closer. Then, all at once, you choose.
"That's it, don't stop," you say, your voice husky, your fingers playing in my hair.
You gasp when I slide my fingers deep inside you, and clamp my mouth firmly over your clit.
Hungrily I devour you, my fingers playing inside, moving easily because you are so wet.
You writhe and moan in response to every move I make.
"You are incredible," I whisper, kissing your face.
You respond with that enigmatic slight smile that always makes my heart skip a beat.
You have given me a taste of heaven, and I am content.
So these are my memories and my fantasies – my letter to you.
Memories, dreams and fantasies. Your gift to me.
Remember - fantasies or not, you will always own a piece of my heart.

Thursday, March 11, 2010

BY HERSELF


The hot ache between her legs
Waiting, wanting, willing
Her hand is trailing down her breasts
Her fingers circling her delicate softness
They slide further, lightly grazing the valley between her thighs.
She dips her eager tips into the moist cavern
tasting the sweet honey within
She always know what she like best
The grinding, rubbing, sweet friction
Pleasure is the center of her universe
It starts far away, building and rising in her like a tide
The wave grows and with it has a need to be release
everything wells up in her with exquisite tension
With eyes clentched tight her hips buck wildly
For a moment she become aware of a panting
a moaning, before realizing it is her own
Then with hands rubbing, hips grinding, and fingers probing she explode
A warm sweetness flows from head to toe
She rides the wave no longer in control
She shudder, convulse and and feel the breath forced from her body




Tuesday, March 2, 2010

PROPOSING TO HER

You are my inspiration, my conscience, and my reward
My love, My partner, Now a part of my whole existence
Life seems to be missing something when you are away
I find thoughts of you creeping in at every instance
Patience emerges in waves that wash away frustration
As I reflect I see how my love for you have blossomed
The kind of love that brings deep fulfillment
The fire within warms my weary soul, bringing with it hope
Self-absorption dissolves when I hear of your pains
Never have I known selfless emotions to be so self-nurturing
Strengthening the bond that distance cannot dim
The overwhelming fears are now bearable
As I have you to share them with
My soul reaches out to you now when days apart seem forever
With you there is a wonderful future to anticipate
Experiences of joys and disappointments
Never have to be endured alone
Thank you for being you, and for being mine
I Treasure Us
Will you marry me?

Sunday, January 31, 2010

MY VIEWING

It was a huge mirror that beckoned her
As in the room she stood to tantalize
First she shower, then dry every inch of her skin
She massages herself sensuous with oil
Taking such care spreading evenly
Then she slowly fall to her knees
The mirror below her as she spreads her legs
Shaved pussy lips are easily spread
She watches herself, her fingers again
With a life of their own fingers move
Easily gliding along skin so smooth
As the mirror reflects her glistening skin
Her eyes are transfixed as she watches myself
Taking her toy and rubbing her clit
Lips so wet and moist
She takes her tongue and lick her wet fingertips
Her body arches as she takes her toy
Gliding it inside her wet folds
Then her body arches as a wave captures her
Causing her to collapse in ecstasy
But this was only one peak she shall climb
As again she fucks myself with frenzy sublime
As she follow another wave  from her swollen lips
Along with her wet and engorged clit
Juices glisten in the mirror below
She can't seem to stop the warm flow
And she pictures me watching this whole scene
As for my eyes only this pleasure she brings.

CAMERA

Let's try something new
Get the camera
So we can play
So Stay
All day
And all night
Making your move
Crawling on hands and knees
Twist you up in the sheets
Don't hold back, let it all go
Let's make our own show
Tell me
Baby
What you need
Me laying my tongue softly on your clit
a kiss, tender on
insatiable lips
Moaning as I move my fingers
Deep from within
Making her squeal
Wiggling just a little bit.
Next it's my turn
You're my own personal star now
Welcome to the big league

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

BEING WITH HER

Nothing else in my life has compared
Ever since that day we walked down the aisle
Joined together hand in hand
We have walked together for many a mile
You have brought to my world such sheer delight
I am so thankful for the time we spend
From the first time I saw your face
I knew you were my saving grace
You've provided me such unending hope
Like a gift from Heaven above
I'm so thankful for your love
All the times we held each other tight
Making love with all our might,
A special dance between the covers
That could only be done by true lovers
Thankful I have you to hug and hold
Thankful for the passion you let unfold
I pray this time with you will never end,
For it is time spent with my best friend
I know the best is yet to come
Though we are two, we think as one
For no matter what the future may bring
I am proud it is you who wears my ring

HER AMAZING NIGHT

Long legged beauty in lace and fishnet.
Bikini lace covering what my tongue seeks
Sensual, provocative
My mouth watering to taste
My gaze lingers at your breast
I kneel as you turn to meet my hot mouth
Gently I slide my tongue down your stomach
I arrive at my destination
Moans erupt as I sink my tongue with a thrust
Rich creamy juices pour freely
I lift you to sit on my face as you ride my tongue
I thrust my tongue deeper as the crème comes upon my mouth
Your joy echoes in my ears
Tasting of sweet nectar
As you crème I succulently taste for more.
My mouth your seat
My tongue your pedestal as you ride for more.
My tongue cries for more as I lick you into oblivion
Your moans louder , moving you faster
Cascading crème deeply into my mouth once more