cloud of lust
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Posted:Jul 30, 2008 10:23 am
Last Updated:Jul 30, 2008 10:26 am
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In this my cloud of lust I ride, as air I flow Waving my way thru your dew covered rose Caressing as I move, awakening thirsts in you I linger on your lips, and you breathe me in
I return thru your mouth, as moist warm steam, Raining down onto your passion heated skin You tremble, I bounce, misting back onto you Dancing I sink, arousing you from the inside
I fill the million roads that exists in your hair I consume your scents replacing them with mine I mangle your thoughts, forcing you to dream Provoking lustful fantasies, of fire and ice
The cool friction of me, sowing your flats Causes shivers and you shoulders arch back Slaloming between aroused follicles I slide Like Ice melting, trailing I flow and glide
Onto your lips I arrive, your moaning greets me Your trembling fingers spread me, guide me Cascading down as a superheated frozen cloud And I sink into your magma, loosing myself
Your world shudders, trembles and collapses And deep inside you, my voyage comes to an end As your valleys crumble inwards, trapping me In a fiery and violent explosion, we've become one
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For satin my 444th
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Posted:Jul 30, 2008 10:03 am
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2024 6:53 am
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We lie on the sheets
cool bordering cold to our naked skin
heat from our bound forms heats us
as well as a halo of the fabric we lay on
still coupled, you're on top
our eyes never leaving each others
nestled in your satin feminity
so moist
like a lone explorer in the rainforest
I am completely at your mercy
and yet
I want none
the Leo's gutteral growl
sings in my ears
a song that's lay dormant through the winter months
resting, biding its time
waiting waiting waiting
for the familiar stirring
boiling
Simutaneously a purring
sweet
yet animalistic
sensual
yet demanding
lithe
power and grace
like me
the stalker and the prey
to be bound
by
primal needs...
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Addictions, I confess
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Posted:Jul 30, 2008 9:55 am
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2024 6:53 am
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My addictions, I confess... . . . I am addicted To the flavor of your lips To the sweetness of your mouth Addicted... To the passion in your kisses
I am addicted To the language of your face To the stories your eyes tell Addicted... To all of your mysteries
I am addicted To the sound of your sweet voice To the brook that lulls my soul Addicted... To your sounds as we touch
I am addicted To your curvy silhouette, swaying in my hands To your sensual hidden treasures Addicted... To your angelical semblance
I am addicted To the feel of our skin, warm and soft To the heat, when our thighs intermesh Addicted... To you I say.... I am addicted...
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Sixty miles an hour
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Posted:Jul 11, 2008 9:33 am
Last Updated:Aug 22, 2008 1:32 am
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Sights blurred past my window
Like kaleidoscope mirages.
Yet, each of them were vivid
Marking an unforgettable place; piquing me.
Red and purple wildflowers,
Horses, deer, cornstalks and cows.
Things I would have loved to savor
Had I only a bit more time.
Miles and hours later, I joined Her.
Smiling, and relieved, as she folded me into that familiar hug.
I wonder if she knew I would have driven one thousand miles more
To enjoy Her needed reception.
Laughter sprinkled onto “nobody but you” talks, like seasoned flavor.
Secret comfort-zones, toying with feelings and photographs,
Things I would have loved to last longer
Had she only a bit more time.
Desire, at sixty miles per hour,
Leaves its Mark, regardless to timing,
And, will call upon me in the coming nights
Perhaps, revealing why I submit, so readily.
Reality, at sixty miles per hour,
Leaves its wound, after the nap…
With controlled words, She sends me away, until the next time.
I will always wonder why she lets go, so easily.
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Beter than naked
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Posted:Jul 1, 2008 2:34 am
Last Updated:Jul 30, 2008 10:13 am
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More sensual than the lure Of bare skin kissing air Is the prospect of femme curvature Swathed in ocular aperitif A trip through your imagination Savoring the scenic route.... Luscious lace blooms, strategically Caress peaks, parading plunging vales Satin drapes swelled perfection Imprint Her form in fabric and The fiber of your memory Diaphanous splendor clings To heavenly hips Hallowed femininity shrouded In ornamental veil Increments of naked flesh Between each destination Itinerary for a journey worth miles Half the joy found In the bend of your smile To reveal and hide Stoke want to need Is the majesty Of lingErie
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The "It "was never the same
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Posted:Jul 1, 2008 2:12 am
Last Updated:Jul 1, 2008 2:16 am
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I have done IT In expensive rooms that reeked of "conditioned" air and flowery perfumes With expensive brunettes So doe-eyed and curvaceous and ripe Wreathed in the scent of sex and cocaine A scene so unreal in its beauty I choose to lose my mind for awhile and bellow into piles of satin.
I have done IT On soft green moss-overgrown boulders in the frosty morning air of a rain forest With energetic blonds So crystal clear in sight and line and sound Wreathed in the scent of sex and clean sweat A scene so real in its beauty I chose to loose my mind for awhile and bellow out to the Northern sea. I have done IT.... and it's never the same!
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Of moonlight and sea
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Posted:Jul 1, 2008 2:01 am
Last Updated:Jul 2, 2008 10:53 am
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He sings her a song of moonlight and sea And tempts her with laughter and rhyme She walks hand in hand with her destiny And he fills her soul, body, and mind.
He is creative and magical His banter is comical And his smile soothes the stormiest sea In his eyes are an answer to the questions he asked her, but the road sign are hard to see.
He offered his view of the rose colored world And brandished the truth with a knife He is honest and worthy of time spent and energy Time spent with him is a delight.
Not just in the realm of sex does he live But in the forest of truth, life and time. To experience all of the wisdom he’d give Requires dedication and silence in mind.
He reaches inside and pulls out the thorn The petals he spreads with such ease. Breathing life into flowers, new loving is born And her aching body his passion does ease.
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Perks
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Posted:Jun 26, 2008 10:36 am
Last Updated:Jul 11, 2008 8:40 am
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Fingers wander Body tingles Mind burst With sexual mingle
Find her spot Caressing with care While she’s getting hot I feel she is bare
My eyes meet hers She’s full of need I playfully wink I give in her greed
I bend to my knees Hands massage her thighs Gentle fingers tease Her deepening cries
Under her skirt My hand goes Every simple touch Her pleasure shows
Her breathing quickens Her hearts a race I feel her juices I slide into place
Few fingers wiggle Her breath draws back Letting out quietly Her moans do lack
Faster I move Determined to hear Her sweet needy voice As the orgasms near
A massaging tongue Against her nervy clit Her body jerking Every time I lick it
Squeezing muscles Glistening skin Finally a moan I push deeper in
Louder she moans Harder I work Just to taste The ending perk
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where have I been ?
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Posted:Jun 4, 2008 11:04 pm
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 3:43 am
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Actually here at passion,neglecting my poetry and spending a lot of time in video the quick link next to blogs at the top of the page lol. got a new web cam for my birthday 5/25/08 and have found I am a bit of a voyeur, well maybe alot hope to see ya all there, or just come see me........
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After glow
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Posted:Jun 4, 2008 10:51 pm
Last Updated:Jun 5, 2008 11:00 pm
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Smothered in warm breath, attentive arms, pounding heart, and tangled legs.
Caressed with finger tips, sliding tongue, toying toes, and rubbing flesh.
Feeling the inner rush of emotions, passion, desire, lust and love.
Yearning for fullfillment, ecstsy, warmth deep within and tender words.
Satisfied with intimacy, sharing, kisses, and an afterglow.
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Indigo room
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Posted:May 26, 2008 2:01 am
Last Updated:May 31, 2008 7:13 am
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Sight.
I want to see your vibrant face All over my indigo room
Taste.
I want to taste your plumped, crimson lips Kissing mine as we make love
Touch.
I want to feel your silky arms Wrapped around me in your warm embrace
Smell.
I want to smell the scent of your addicting sent, Leaving me breathless and wanting more
Hear.
I want to hear my scream as you rake my back Like amber leaves with your burning ice nails
Baby please, stay here with me here in my Indigo room..
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What a dream
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Posted:May 11, 2008 3:56 am
Last Updated:May 12, 2008 3:33 am
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You and I were together In the dream I had last night It was a sweet and wonderful dream We were holding each other so tight.
I touched your face with my hand A smile danced in your eyes It played at the corners of your mouth While you made the softest of sighs.
Your hair was tossed lightly about By a warm and gentle breeze You glowed with a lovely radiance In the sunlight that shone through the trees.
My hand slid down your neck Touched your shoulder then moved to your breast Which was soft and naked and lovely And the object of my gentle quest.
I touched your silky skin With just my fingertips Felt your nipples grow and stiffen Then kissed them lightly with my lips.
The feel of them under my tongue Sent a thrill to the depths of my being Just having you with me like that Made me want to shout and dance and sing!
You took my hand and led me near The flower filled meadow by the lake It was all so incredibly wonderful I prayed that I might never wake.
You lay down among the flowers I lay down close by your side We were naked under the sky Unashamed, with nothing to hide.
As I gazed at your lovely body I felt my passion rise within And I began to kiss and caress Your delicate, succulent skin
My lips moved across your body Exploring its valleys and peaks Over your breasts and your stomach Drawn ever down toward the heat that it seeks.
I lay between your legs With your loveliness before my face The scent of your passion touched me And I knew that I must taste.
So with my mouth and tongue I explored you Kissing and touching that wonderful place Drinking in your essence Feeling your wetness on my face.
Till the flood that was building within you Finally broke and raged free Soaking my lips and my tongue As it washed down over me.
The sounds of your cries echoed Against the hills all around And rang in my ears and flowed into the sky And reverberated through the ground.
I lifted my body over yours My desire could no longer be denied I placed myself between your open legs Held my breath, and slid deeply inside.
The feeling of your heat around me Inflamed the passion I felt within And I began to thrust myself into you As our bodies were kissed by the wind.
Your legs were wrapped around me Our bodies moved as one We were lovers joined together Beneath the setting sun.
I felt my climax building And knew that for you it was the same We crashed over the edge together Crying out one another’s name.
As the feeling overtook us And carried us away The sun set behind the hills And the night overtook the day.
I rolled in my sleep to touch you But found you were not there For it was not real, but only a dream Of that I am now aware.
But, oh what a dream, what a wonderful dream As I close my eyes tonight I will look for you in the meadow Where we will again hold each other so tight
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Violence inside
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Posted:May 8, 2008 8:25 am
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2024 6:53 am
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There is a violence deep inside my soul Hard thrusting shameless coarse and so direct
Impelled in hot pursuit of one clear goal Which civil thoughts and romance can't deflect.
Fine words dress up the snarling wolf tonight While on my arm you're dressed in finest silk At dusk we dance, your eyes are shining bright Amidst the treasures, polished stone and gilt.
Your living warmth through thin veneer of dress Speaks to my hands as confident they hold Your supple body, swaying hips and breasts, As long we dance beneath the Moon so bold.
Until you yield to these romantic lies And I still undeflected claim my prize.
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