succubus dreams
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Posted:Feb 19, 2008 3:27 am
Last Updated:Feb 22, 2008 4:45 am
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Tormented, I thirst
Cold steel biting. Into my skin.
And her subtle smile
Masks her cruelty. Lurking within.
Fettered, I writhe
Hands cuffed beneath me. Against my spine.
Bewitched by her dance
Her gyrating hips. Enticing mine.
Helpless, I witness
Her sensuous caress. Tracing her desire.
Deprived of her touch.
And doused in my lust. I burn on the pyre.
Bedeviled, I beg
My lips denied. The taste of her sex.
Her trickling nectar
Spirals her closer. To the apex.
Entombed, I succumb
Crushed in her grip. Of livid zest.
Embalmed in her scent
Her luscious thighs. Straddling my chest.
Inundated, I drift
While her mellifluous moans. Melt me inside.
Her nails pierce my flesh
As my mind and her curves. Traverse and collide
Haunted, I sleep
The wake of her storm. Searing my skin.
And her cruel smile
Desecrates my dreams. Caving me in.
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Let the lake in.
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Posted:Feb 19, 2008 2:47 am
Last Updated:Feb 25, 2008 4:19 am
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Don't swim in front of me, I may not follow. Don't swim behind me, I may not lead. Swim by my side and hold my hand, as friends we will be able to swim forever....................
It laps so gently onto the powder white sand,
it crashes with rage and batters the land.
It gives and it takes, its power pure might,
and yet within the waves you can take flight.
Distances so vast, it separates the land,
but all it takes is one caring hand.
One you can trust to guide and to show,
that the lake is there and can make us grow.
We mirror the rhythm of its ebb, its flow,
we make love so hard, fast or slow.
Waves rolling taking us closer,
building into that one place we both simply know.
Let my fingers wrap tight as you take hold of my hand,
step over the pebbles through the sand.
We can leave those footprints so soft in the beach,
others can follow if they take one hand they can reach.
Swim with me and dive into the deep, through those waves,
let them lap and leap.
We will find those places so dark with no light,
ones we must all see before we can take flight.
It can cleanse a soul filled with so much pain,
it will fill your heart with the knowledge you gain.
It crashes, it dances it gives us pure sight,
it gives us white horses to ride from the places darker than night.
Back to the shallows to bask in the heat,
to let those soft waves lap at our feet.
To know the dark is still there but one hand,
will always hold across the miles of the land.
The greatness of the lake, a gift given, so few know,
a place we can swim together and let its might show.
They will never be touched if they don't swim,
they will never know if they never let the lake in.
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Tears on the vase
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Posted:Feb 17, 2008 8:21 am
Last Updated:Mar 9, 2009 10:29 pm
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It simply gave up and died inside
I picked the silk blossom so fresh and new
waiting to unfold its petals just for me
I bought a new vase and filled it with fresh water
there it stood and waited my caress
I gave it my tears, my laughter and smiles
as I cupped it softly in my palms
The bud so sweet resting almost bigger than my hands
It stood alone for so long sharing and watching me dream
Unfolding its petals to show me its beauty
I used to gaze so lost and so long
Brushing my fingers against the soft stem
Making it dance, dip and bend It flourished and drank me in
Never letting me see anything but its pureness
it grew until one day it felt another stem slip by its side
Unmoving and steadfast it stood
it shared, it sipped and waited for my hand
Then I added another more than one
the water was shared the caresses too
Then the sips got smaller
as did the touch, the cupping of my hand
It's stood and opened so wide
its petals worn with nothing but pride
It never faltered but watched as I caressed
the others by its side as I had once done it
It knew the fresh water was not it's to sip
it stopped drinking and stood quiet its head dipping
Then one by one its petals dropped
like tears they slipped slowly over the vase
*authors note,so gray and cold, out today, sorry
about the sadness of this poem but... it's the mood I seem to be in.. 
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Moonlight
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Posted:Feb 14, 2008 8:04 am
Last Updated:Feb 25, 2008 10:23 am
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Snow falling over hot bodies on a moonlit night.
Hot steam and moans filling the midnight sky with the melody of endless pleasure.
Hunger and lust for your body cursing through my veins like volting electricity. Tongues trailing down snow soaked bodies.
Snowflakes dancing along your dangerous curves. Bodies entwined, kissing ,touching, laughing, screaming.Feeling your warm breath, eager with delight.
Fingers caressing your bosom, as I reach down for a taste.Melting snow dripping from my face.
Nothing more than lust and passion in my eyes. Lips quivering,loving you more with each caress, loving you like this forever.Enjoying our passion, the winter moon encouraging our love.
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Valentine
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Posted:Feb 14, 2008 7:18 am
Last Updated:Feb 15, 2008 9:28 am
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The intensity of my passion
for you … overwhelms me
As your feathered caresses
send shivers down my spine
There are nights of frenzy
as lust sizzles in our loins
And others more gentle
with tenderness abound
As we bath in the warmth
of passions afterglow
These are the moments
… I love you the most
When lips that have kissed
every inch of my flesh …
Sweetly whisper my name
as your gaze holds mine
With limbs still entwined
and adoration in your eyes
No words need be spoken as
your actions make love to me
My valentine
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Need
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Posted:Feb 8, 2008 10:21 am
Last Updated:Feb 16, 2008 8:13 am
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Come here to me
Put your lips on mine
Taste the sweetness of my kiss
Venture further
Breathe in my fresh male scent
Explore my desire
You know you want to
Touch me
Feel my swollen manhood
Give me the affection I crave
Tease me
Slide your tongue down it
Slowly
That’s how I like it
Linger
A bit longer
Let the anticipation build
Pluck the strings of my passion
Gently
Oh so gently
In rhythm to my body’s demands
Pleasure me
take me deeply
With all the fire
you possess
Possess me
Fulfill my need
Bring me to ecstasy
I NEED you
Now!
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A poet seeks
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Posted:Feb 7, 2008 10:01 am
Last Updated:Feb 12, 2008 9:16 am
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Would You my love join me in sweet conversation
In tongue’s discussion of dear accord
Soft is my tongue, in its kiss-tipped dedication
It speaks in love-tongue, true to its word
Gentle the move that opens the dreamy lips
A darling lady waits, in anticipation of the move
That in fine oral silence has all passion drips
Such reasonable nectar that my tongue’s dip prove
Speak to me of love, in mouth’s full adoration
And I seek the pearl in a most thrilled pursuit
No words can convey this cunnilingus inspiration
This soliloquy’ orgasmic tongue-caused shoot
Dear is the touch of a tongue in sweet secretion
Drink deep of this spiritual burst of love’s fire
Do we meet in our communication’s completion
That we have supped our fill of divinity’s desire
Now; will you join me in this tongue’s education
Lessons we enjoin, drink’s language to sup
Accepting the vowels and accents in veneration
Which allows me cream’s dew from your love-cup
Settle my mouth between the silk of white thighs
Gasp in sweet breathe, as a climatic song is sung
Might I milk your passion, to tingle the prize
To take you to heaven as I speak with my tongue,and seek with my heart,and sate with my touch
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A Quickie
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Posted:Feb 7, 2008 5:33 am
Last Updated:Feb 13, 2008 6:24 am
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The cold metal of the outside door presses against her back
Her hands slide through his hair as he growls against her lips
She tries to catch her breath but can’t
Her mind is racing as the cold wind snakes up her legs
She wishes she wore pants but knows he would not have approved
He thrusts harder and harder and finally reaches his peak
She can’t help but moan as his fertile sperm floods her opening
He steps back and fixes her skirt, not caring if his cum runs down her leg
They walk hand in hand down the street.
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Captin
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Posted:Feb 6, 2008 8:45 am
Last Updated:Apr 20, 2024 5:40 am
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Eyes of aged wisdom
Feet firmly planted
Breath calm
Focused
His hands tingle as he grips the keel
A confident touch applied
To guide
Control
Moisture in the air
An evil whispered wind
lake storm approaching
Need
Want
Desire
He strokes the keel lovingly
Turns her into the wind
Testing Courage
Whispered confidence
Trusting
Yielding
Waves rising higher
Rain begins to pour
He holds the course steady
He rides her…he rides her….and rides her more
Wind and wave crash and dance
Against her bow
The ship groans under the strain
Through pleasure and pain
Too much
Too much
More
Anchor cut free
Day light approaches
Relaxing in his grip
Storm gives way to calm
Eyes of aged wisdom
Feet firmly planted
Breath calm
Focused
Controlled
Dominated
Peace
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who cares?
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Posted:Feb 3, 2008 5:29 pm
Last Updated:Feb 8, 2008 9:48 am
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giants /patriots who cares but a from Erie,pa. won the chance to hand the first ball to the officials,what an honor !
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Imaginary Lover
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Posted:Feb 3, 2008 9:19 am
Last Updated:Feb 8, 2008 9:49 am
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A breeze flows through the window
Caressing my nakedness
Moonlight casts shadows across the room
No need for candles tonight
I reach for my imaginary lover
Gently running my hands down the length of her
Then slowly back up
Admiring her silken beauty
She seems so real…
Laying my body atop of hers
Skin against glorious naked skin
I slide erotically, very slowly
Awakening her desire
Tonight she is mine to do as I please
I lock her hands in mine above her head
Lower my burning lips to hers
Make her tongue dance with mine
I slide my lips down her torso
Deliberately slow
My senses savouring every morsel
of this journey of exploration
Her flavour, her scent
I shiver to touch her
Excited by her moans when I take her
Tasting every inch of her wetness
Looking up to see her watching me
Mesmerized by my desire for her
She struggles to prolong her pleasure
Until all control is finally lost
Her climax triumphant,hot,wet sweet.
My need to please appeased
A breeze caresses my nakedness once more
A tender kiss is felt on my lips
I wake to a brilliant sunrise
Aroused...but completely alone
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Surrender
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Posted:Feb 3, 2008 7:58 am
Last Updated:Apr 20, 2024 5:40 am
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palms over my ears
you hold my head
in your grip
I let you
hold me tall
just touching the ground
your tongue runs
over my parted lips
you look at me
not unkindly
but firmly
full of self
full of power
I can almost see
your wings unfurl
as the rights to me
translate to blood flowing
transforming
my desire ignites
you hold me still
look intently
make me show you
that I see
You
in control now
overtly and deliberately
you push your breasts
against me
grind them against me
face inches away
you say
"Mine"
my eyes go wide
intensity everywhere
forces of nature awakened
my toes barely touching
I am
surrendering
to the unknown
Remembering to breath
I look into your eyes
and think
lift me with your wings
take me to the center
of your realm
watch me
touch me
tell me
make me
a part of you
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Temptation
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Posted:Feb 1, 2008 10:15 am
Last Updated:Feb 3, 2008 6:56 am
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You are temptation incarnate, with a wicked seductive smile . With you I laugh and cry. I am enchanted. You make me want. Yes , you make me want so many things. I am afraid to believe I can have them. . . scared that this just might be real. Oh how you tempt this dragon heart.
The caress of the whip taunts me. Your palm strokes make me writhe. I desire you with a burning need that seems unholy. Your passion consumes me until I can see only you. No, I can't give that up. I won't. The lure of this forbidden pleasure is too great.
This craving won't be denied. I want you with a passion unknown until now. The dark tendrils of your desire envelop me. I am mesmerized. I want to absorb you into myself so that I may have you with me always. My mantra chants: breathe out, so I can breathe you in.
My love, you may have my soul, for I haven't the power to say no to this driving carnal need. I must ride with this passionate obssession. Do I dare give in to this? I have no choice. I want you . . . only you. Your touch steals my sanity. Tempt me no more . . . come fly with me on dragon wings.
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