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DU Swingers Party: SENSUAL POWER

Grace
IDryad
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If I may...I'm in.

Atakti
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A collab: Petit Minou & Atakti




Binary Stars


Come,
uncover secrets with me
come where the moon
meets the sky,

in sensuous, shimmering lines,
where bared propositions
tempt traces along your
silken promises.

Come,
speak with me
of hidden agendas
launched behind our eyes.

Spoken with long glances,
mute invitations of mine
are aligned, possessed…
unfolded.

I feel you tremble, torn
between want and doubt…
Come with me, spin
into radial arms' warmth.

Your lashes flicker, disarm me
inside, where my will
is eclipsed by your
smiling hands.

Come,
fly with me
in naked winds of solar flares,
where brushed touch trails

feathered heat, our hitching
breaths sear starlight gazes
into every tomorrow,
sanctified.

Come,
set the cosmos alight…
I see the promise of hereafter
in the passion of the now.

Atomic energy swells, rippled
waves smoothing circles,
my rising pulsar rhythms
pleasing yours.

Come,
I'll draw you in, warp reality…
let my body bend your body
to create the double star.

Arched nebulae swirl
in spectral diffusion under
comet streaks licking
your heavens.

Come,
let me taste the nova’s
rising heat radiating
from your core.

Interstellar delights
nibbled, drawing elixirs
through digital orbits,
twinned gasps.

Brighter
than galaxies we burn, hotter, denser.
Consumed by our own boundless fire,
a billion stars burst from the flame.

Our celestial spheres shudder
with shock after shock
of runaway supernovae
explosions.

Passion's fuel spent,
flares to embers die
we collapse into darkness
once more.




case28
Alexander Case
Dangerous Mind
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Petit Minou & Atakti, thank you so much for such a becoming piece... I look forward to more brilliant entries from swinging poets.

JohnFeddeler
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    Bondage of Grace {w.Crimsin}

In this garden of thorns and weeds
purple orchid, defiant
I have watched you blossom

Commanded by desire, I took you
to enslave you in manacled discipline,
singe a poetry of fire upon your flesh

You will sing the melody of subservience
bespelled by the thunder crack
embraced by iron seduction

Twilight sky, dominion of the tempest
fogbound gardens, obscure –
we need no stars

Nor the lovers moon, chastising –
our light shines
in the perfect dark



Under the hex of your power
I place myself into submission
a dominating force with a strong will

You sternly admonish me
not to break the binds
that tie me to your life giving waters

though I pull at the iron
that bends me to your will
wanting to submit

the fire in your eyes mesmerize
you are the stars and moon
in the darkness you alone shine

bedazzled and charmed by your fierce
yet tender and giving nature
falling into your arms

as you pull me hard into your embrace
bruising me without crushing
my petals opening to you with abandon


blue_angel
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I'm game to play :)

johnrot
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i just get drunk and jerk off alot......ride solo......

niknshell
Fire of Insight
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Joined 5th Nov 2012
Forum Posts: 67

I'd like to try my hand at this with ya! Let me know! If not...then  it must not be meant to be....

case28
Alexander Case
Dangerous Mind
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Ms Crimsin & Mr Feddeler thank you so much for entering with such strapping grace.

Swing high, swing low poets, this party is screaming for more sensual power!!!!

blue_angel
Fire of Insight
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*blue angel & Gahddess_Worship*


   [Arabella's Dream]

She weaves fire with a slow burning desire
with sunset eyes an cherry scented cries
their energy arch's with a blinding spark
his raven essence hair an golden eagle flare
tempting nature upon distant dares
with sultry stares they melt below a sapphire moon
as the passion unfolds in tune and twisting fate
for the power playing escape, yet foretold
eyes locking with their bodies taunting. [taken]
written all over his profile
with a salty fetish asunder being slowly
pushed by a razor edged hunger. [Into exile.]
with the smoky picturesque horizon
placed in their eyes, the bursting star request realized.
A modern day lover discovers Arabella's dream
under the sateen cover interstellar sensual power
is the name of this delicate flower's witching hour
hypnosis. distance erased pulses race
these two get off as they trace the edges of
visualized enlacement...

With careful focus she prepares the bait
she molds her words into alluring verse
with a lunge fueled by passion
she casts her line across the universe
he, starving from a want for sensuality
voraciously consumes her perfume laced missive
thrilled by each intoxicating stanza
he transforms from taken to willing and permissive
her hook now set in the flesh of his soul
she feels his tug she begins to pull
reeling him in slowly with tender revolutions
his desire stiffened by resolve asking no absolution's
he sees her, finally, waiting on the horizon
the most beautiful creature he had ever laid eyes on
now off the hook he rushes to her side
generating cosmic power [with a kiss]
as by fate their spinning galaxies collide.

Arabella's dream, taken into exile with a kiss...

poet Anonymous

Reminiscing,.... Grace with nopoetiknow
http://prancing-jackass.deviantart.com/art/Couples61-416242257?q=gallery%3Apran

Reminiscing,

Being here with you
thinking of years past,
of lovers loved and lost,
of needs done and lived,
the breaths of kisses,
the giving of desires,
do you remember?


Good memories never fade.
The life we shared and
the love we made,
I do recall and hold most
dear the kisses shared, our
breaths those of the other.
I remember the feel of your
hand on my cheek. I recall your
touch so cool on my neck.
I remember the heat of the
passion that flashed, white
hot.
I remember the taste of
your warm wet mouth, welcoming.
Do you remember the way you'd
squirm when I nibbled your neck?


On an evening
From behind he came
His hands exploring
Caressing pert breasts
Gently exploring
Rough hands caressing
Pert nipples answering
Freeing inhibitions
Pushing against his palms
Lips on the nape


The scent of a woman
so full in her bloom.
Intoxicating sensuality,
the feel of her excitement
in the palms of my hands,
the throaty moan in her throat,
head thrown back on my shoulder.
My hands at the knot in the sash
of her robe, nimble fingers slip
the robe to the floor. The vision
in the mirror, full length, passion
soars  



The passion in his eyes
The needs mirrored within
The urges of his body
Hardness against mine
Feeling him, and the hot wanting
So much that I arched against
His hard body, wanting to feel
his all, his offering,  feeling him
Against me, hard and needy
I turn to embrace him


Her soft warmth against my need
for carnal culmination. She turns
slowly within my embrace. Pressing
invitation to my phallic penetration.
I lift her easily and feel her moisture
engulf my passionate offering deeply.
Her taut dark nipples burn into my
chest as I feel her teeth upon my nape.
The bluntness of my love war weapon divides
the wanton walls of her sweetest protection.
Driving deep, my hands upon her flank, lifting
again and again pressing flesh to flesh, yearning


the rough ride, the exquisite sweetness
the strong hands on my waist
the throbs within, delighting
the walls of clenched sensuousness
releasing in tide of pleasures
his lips on mine, pressed to his body
I ride the waves of desire
Whispering his name
As I burst towards the stars


higher we climb, locked step
her passion mine, mine hers
rapture awaits the minds of
us melding, nerve endings
sizzling with electrifying
frenzy. Her discomposure's
eruptance in pulsating flood
dapples my straining thighs
detonating my own surging
celestial perturbation to
instigate release, co-mingling
our essences within the sweetness
of her core.

I sink slowly on trembling legs,
holding her captive, impaled,
our mouths locked, lips bruised
and swollen, to the floor
 

collapsed against him
snuggled on his chest
listening to his heartbeat
I know I have been loved.


We remember...lovingly.

_shadoe_
yiyi
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tu me manques
DiscipleofLife & shadoe

Beguiled by forbidden
emerald eyes,and
gulp-worthy buxom lips
what would gravity or
want know
of your alluring
pale silken tug

Soft concupiscent kisses
I savor sips
of your affection
testing your fervor
with the occasional
dance of fleeting
butterfly tongues

Aching to pounce
like a frenzied tiger
taunted by that
lamb to the
slaughter look
ready to sink into
your mischievous depths
with a pure lack
of clemency

[tu me manques]

troubadour
carved body construction
fingers gliding along harmonic curve
strumming a rapid arpeggio
against shadowed skin

timbre
dampening glissando moan
from double strung string rib
manipulating sweet fantasia
with agocic thrust

rubato
parting wet hinged doors
tongue painting saliva Chinoiserie
shuddering beneath falling hail
temporary cadence breathed
against sensitive nape

[tu me manques]

Gemini
Geminitalian
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Falling in Lust - Part II

By Gemini and SexyRedHead

We awoke the next morning, still snuggled together
It was storming outside, it was perfect sex weather
I saw the lust in your pretty green eyes
and my dick got hard from your hand on my thighs


In your arms is where I was dreaming
then I awoke with your bright eyes gleaming
The sex was beautiful and my lust began to show
so I began to kiss your lips and started moving down below

My dick began to rise as your mouth travelled down
I felt a burst of ecstasy as your lips wrapped around
You teased it with your tongue then our eyes connected
You’re a freak in the sheets who’s technique has been perfected


I positioned myself along with your hips
My mouth and tongue slid up and down your dick
Rushes of sex that I didn’t try to fight
This pussy was all yours throughout the day and night


You came up for a break and I kissed your soft lips
Right hand on your ass and my left on your tits
I sucked your ear lobe, moving down to your neck
I checked on your pussy which was then soaking wet


You were stoking my pussy while I slowly kissed your lips
I climbed on top of you while you firmly gripped my hips
My mouth was on your neck and I was loving every lick
The wetness of my pussy touched the head of your dick

You slowly slid down, fully taking me in
We were completely engaged in our sensual sin
You’re hot sexy body rubbed across my chest
and my curious hands caressed your sweet breasts


I was ready to cum as you slid in and out
I started to tremble and couldn’t help but shout
Then you grabbed me by the waist and threw me on my back
You were deep inside of me and you gave my ass a smack


With every scream and shout from you, our fuck play got more fun
You wrapped your legs around my back, our bodies gelled to one
With every passing thrust, my balls were growing tight
I tried to hold it back, but the time seemed oh so right


As we both shuddered in this endless lust
I felt your body shake as your nuts prepared to bust
As you came, I felt your balls collide against my clit
I came too, along with you, and hoped we’d never split

Days turned into nights
and my longing never died
This lust turned into love
You can see it in my eyes.


case28
Alexander Case
Dangerous Mind
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Swingers, thank you so much for your latest entries!!!!

blue angel & Gahddess_Worship... seamless! You two are dreamy!

Grace & nopoetiknow... passionate with explosive finish!

DiscipleofLife & shadoe... stunning! You nailed the brief!

Gemini and SexyRedHead... I love how you used "dick" as a metaphor for a "beating heart..." Sexy!!!

Keep 'em coming poets, I'm loving the scent of your enthusiasm!!!!!

poet Anonymous


Planting Time  
(a Tornado/Petit_Minou collaboration)



Plowing through your tulips
I smile thinking of that Tiny fellar
giddy here in your rose garden
your sweet aroma couldn’t be better

But I don’t want to tiptoe
No!

I want to face plant
in your dandelions
I ain’t lying

Every time your garden gate
swings open for me
and you grab my weed-whacker…
Girl! This is the only place I want to be!

Making all the fertilizer needed
we are so totally organic
and with such a tight little row to hoe
I’ve got the perfect implement to span it

Bring that tool, come survey my garden
see my roses there - tiny buds
fresh and pink, lifting in pleasure
at your expert touch

My furrow neglected these nights
bare and moist with dew
see how your fingers form the row
ripe to be planted

Bury the tip of your steely plow
within the row. Move it through the crease
slowly at first then more insistently
until you feel it yield

No finer co-op than ever was            
two such as us have sown        
two arched backs covered in sweat  
giving rise to our passion grown    

Cum my gardener
Deep within my need
Cum now my gardener
plant your golden seed


poet Anonymous

A collaboration from _shadoe_ & nopoetiknow

sensual...Domination!


Kinbaku doll
head bowed in supplication
spurred by leather collar embrace
and toasted by the steel clink
of cuffs immobilizing slender wrists

His voice
is molten heat in pulsing veins
deprived senses heighten sensations
of the whartenberg pinwheel
against my naked soles

pierced peaks
expertly teased to diamond points
trembling limbs strain at binds
awaiting the bite of braided crop
against my shaved vanity


Bakushi goshuujinsama [Master]
sweeping karakurenai kimono
tied with black obi of Kyoto silk,
beneath akahadaka, cat o' nine tails
in each hand, florentine flogging
a second skill, humiliation employed
expertly, gracefully with precision

skills apparent in his use of asanawa
she is trussed and twisted into pretzel
logic contortion causing discomfort at
every small wince or recoil from the
bite of his crops on her alabaster skin
raising carmine welts to match the kimono
he now slips from

His softly spoken words of loving admiration
almost whisper on her heart as he devours
the object of his smoldering desire bound
hishi-karada reflected in the palest hazel eyes  

the handle of the crop still in his left hand
teases at the weeping flower of womanhood,
its well used surface smoothed over years
gliding fluidly through the stream of warm
wantonness draws a sensuously profound sigh
from his woman..he owns her she knows. the
slightest hint of a contented smile at the
corner of her rich red lips


sweet torture
quivering frame arched
against Hitachi cruelty
wringing bliss from pores
no more, Sir... no more... more!

cherry blossom
ensnared by violent passion
sensually sadistic touch
rips through my delicacy
to feed his dacryphilia

weeping relief
hoarse throat crooning pleasure
in the warmth of his arms
breathless mouths mate
whispering thanks against his lips


blissfully sated he holds her in the
warm security of his protective cuddle
she is his, she happily succumbs to him
she sacrifices what he needs, willingly
without shame or need of recompense

he sees to her, he owns her.
she smiles

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