Blendology Poems [ for 18+ adults ]

Cleansing His Heart, Pampering His Mind

He’s the baritone voice I hear, before resting my eyes
Hard candy in the morning when he’s thrusting between my thighs
A beautiful wish confiscated in the spiritual depth of my dreams
To the handsome Tomcat who touches my spirit before diving into the softness of my butter rum cream

Slowly, tenderly, freeing the essence of my soul
The je ne sais quoi to the quiet comfort of this French Haitian Creole

Midnight magic in his arm, mmm... he beautifully consoles
Lover’s embrace
The craving of his tongue, he savors from my silken taste

Imprisoning my passion, locked deep with the cresting of my feverish needs
Over and over again, begging for him to complete me
Written in the stars as we soar to the fate of our destiny
The Heavens hears my echoing weakening pleads

With each branding sensation within my Chi, felt
Linking my legs around the virility of his temple, Oh God this man makes me softly melt
In the web of pleasure my passion to find, his rapture I seek
Beyond the stars, he crowns me at the zenith of my trickling peak

Crying out his name
His mouth converting mine, as he dips in and out my surrendering rain
Clenching him tighter, his soul joining mine in pools of ecstasy
Inside my sweeten sugar cane, his streams fill me

A crime of passion in resonances its reminisce
Euphoric we fall from the heights of Nirvana’s bliss
Breathless, our bodies mirroring the reflection of good loving we’ve made
This sultry Queen of heart, conceding to a King of Spade
My compassionate I rest upon his chest
Contentment as we become the masterpiece … mmm… who loves you best

🤎

Softly Levitating In His Holistic Care🌼

Fragrant aroma within the garden as we lay      
On a bed of roses to takes one’s breath away      
Nakedness to life as we give unto another      
Bodies toppling skin we smother      
Kiss the earth of such sweet lands      
Tending landscape with such probing hands      
Outcries under illicit demands      
   
Duty to appease fall under man’s command      
To please with ease, while kneeling on his knees      
Softly tantalizing, my Chi in the throne of the hour
I am weakened under such a handsome Knight towering power    

In the cloak of night seduction      
Honey droplets to his oralation      
Giving me the Nirvana of his caressing sensations      

Oh, sweet mercy, sensuous craving to my center core
He is the King of my Heart, when he has me like this, giving me the thrusts of his bliss, do I need to say more      
Weakening screams, my back arched, to the feel of being touched
His hands outlining the curvaceous wonders of my supple skin, like a masterpiece he completes me, passion unto us no rush  
Swiping the side of my nipple peak  
Eyes closing, dream state, giving him the trickles of my buttered rum flavored seeps  
Inner legs encasing his cheeks soft purrs of no more, no more
Oh, thank you Allah for man unto woman you gave and what their tongues are used for      
   
Palming the bed      
All that hard masculinity firm, pointing North, from where this moment has led      
Slowly climbing this Queen’s tender throne
Yes, my love, once locked deep inside my soul, let my tenderness become the scriptures of your Psalms      
A King’s pillowed, between my Creole thighs, I become his comfort zone      
Spreading my wings for only him to sniff, softly finger, his eyes to see      
Wide enough for his pearly streams to flee      
Hosing the nectar of my silken flower, he is my want, I am his need      

Ecstasy you could never ignore in the midst from his Hebrew lineage, its power, its hypnotic to the mind
Addictive behind his grind
Coveting his girth, we lose all reality of time  
Kissing my skin, passion marking me as he eases out then in
Mm... again and again
Legs entangled, lips to lips, tongue to tongue French kiss, in the moment of heighten pleasure he is all mine
Sweaty and naked in the sublime      
   
Mm... our bodies playing tug-of-war      
Have a soft spot in one’s heart for      
Crashing down the dam behind a damsel’s door      
Torpedo hit climatic adrift      
Flowing free inside the depth of my silken carnal abyss      
Paradise of moans pulsating under a thundering bliss      
   
Rainfalls enclosing rushing waves      
I love the way this man whispers to me his lustful parlay
Then capturing my smokey hazel eyes, outlining my lips, a little nip to his fingertip, he loves that foreplay    
On scented sheets we perfectly blend as my moans, his deep throated groans, on the wind....carted away      
Leaving us sedated, breathless, entwined in our soaked reminisce  
Euphoric feels just like this
Contend      
Relent      
Giddiness and Spent    

"Yes, my love I will join you in the shower"

You should have told her the truth, my brother from the same mother. Or have you forgotten Waterloo Is Eternal