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

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

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.

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.
**

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.

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.