DU Swingers Party: SENSUAL POWER

a meeting of souls
- Gahddess_Worship and shadoe

i lose myself in your hedonism
indulging my champagne taste
with the sheer refinement
of your raw silk touch
cloaking our debauchery
as i savour your mouth
you are decadence personified
the finer things i enjoy
as an aficionado testing your bouquet
unique and addictive
against my discerning palate

arched into your music
to succumb to your rhythm
again and again and...
meeting your rushing cadence
with tilted hips
as your fingers strum
delicate glissando shivers
down my spine
whispering foreign arias
against my purring throat

In adagio you encircle me
the epitome of poise and grace
each movement displays
the lithesome nature
of your exquisite body
one moment inviting
a sensual pas de deux
and the next, a stalked gazelle,
with powerful agility
bounding away
tempting my voracious
hunger for passion

You leap, I reach out
and catch you
thrilled with being chosen
your cavalier
for tonight’s performance
enfolded in my embrace
transformed for a time
from wild prey
to a delicate butterfly again
ensconced safe in your cocoon
the music swells to double forte

Nessun Dorma fills our ears
desire fills our souls
the scent of love permeates
throughout the room
as with ardent intensity
we tune each others instrument
my voice modulates
as you, with uncanny virtuosity
repeatedly run
up and down the scales
I listen with rapt ecstasy
for your elated approval
with each lingual pizzicato
and strum
the time has arrived
to raise the curtain and play

an enraptured comprimario
I am ensnared by the majesty
of our cabaletta
the bel canto beneath my skin
evoked by your touch
and the sweetness
of our interlude
that compels my heart
to beat a patter song
in response to your sinfonia

and following your cue
I step into your light
the dazzling heat you exude
envelopes me wholly
in a passionate serenade
coaxed by your ardent répetoire
my lusty symphony rings clearly
your tenor pleasing my prowess
as we surrender to the finale
[encore]

Dilegua, o notte!
awoken by the morning sun
on you I gaze in amazement
awestruck by Stradivarian curves
made brilliant
bathed in the filtered light
tenderly I touch
tracing each undulation
your long legs tucked
into the fetal position
your knees nearly reaching
your voluptious breasts
you contentedly slumber
your opulent, creamy,
poetry adorned skin
blends with the flowing sheet
imprinted with our music
pianissimo your breath escapes
through smiling lips
in sotto voce I whisper
bravisima mia ballerina
All'alba vincerò!

The florentine floggings with delicate glissando shivers... this is the debauchery of the Swingers Party!

nopoetiknow, shadoe and Gahddess_Worship thank you for your entries, quite literally.

Poets! Hurry, hurry, hurry and swing before you run out of time... and quite possibly nobody left with the energy to screw.

Poets you have less than 2 weeks to go!!!!

inevitable journey

renku written by LenaPR and LobodeSanPedro[b]

[b]breathing in waves of sunlight
doubt cast off by desire

roused by a naked whisper
smooth vibrations feed your voice

cradled pistil blown open  
florid cacophony stirred

morning dew embraces thee
blessed by an abundant fill

starved palette in the tempest
hymnal moans guide your coming

ignite a waterfall's flow
bodies subdued by honey

torrent cavalcade whimpers  
imbued with divinity

With 8 days left, I will work with someone; message me to query.........anyone....

Prelude To The Night
(a collaboration between Lepperochan/Craic and Madame Lavender)


Snowflakes floated lightly
from the winter sky.
Afternoon—

She danced with him,
Slowly,
Moving, turning
in sync with the snowfall

Time—
Was of no consequence  
For now, there was only music
and each other.

She smiled, content,
Cheek rested on his shoulder

His fingers
Stroked the hair from her eyes;
He wanted to drown in them,
Needed to drown in them,
While they danced

He pulled her closer,
Loving embrace,
Feeling her breath against his skin.

She melted into him,
One, with his heartbeat
strong, rhythmic, steady—
Right

She pressed in more
And tilted her gaze toward his.
He caught her lips in a kiss,
Biting gently,
Slowly,
On retreat,
His hands aching to feel her skin.

The longing in his eyes
Made her trace her fingertips down his cheek.
Their lips met again,
More purposed than the first time.
"I'm ready…take me…"
She whispered between kisses
As snow continued to fall.

LenaPR and LobodeSanPedro, Craic and Madame Lavender, I'm really stoked you poets have joined forces and entered the swingers party.

Is there anyone, a single woman in DU that has not written a poem with the respected runningturtle87??? Please step forward and perhaps learn the art of poetic collaboration.

Calling all DU poets, you've got 7 Days to cooperate, copulate, disseminate in the potent goo of SENSUAL POWER. Swing poets, swing!!!!

Healing Words

Written by Tommielynn & Gahddess_Worship

She smiles while reading his words,
thinking of how she could love him,
make love to him, like he makes love
to her with poems, she feels his truth
reach inside her mind, every letter
leaves an indent in her bones, scaring
her,  circling her curves just the way
she likes it

The pen is a conduit to her soul
her words reveal her utter nakedness
she is for me a transfusion of joy
a loving beacon of acceptance
amid the jagged rocks
of shame and guilt
anchored to her bosom am I
sheltered and kept warm
by her whispered passion
my masculinity triples
when enfolded in her sensual,
tender grasp
swallowed up by her love

She illuminates him
giving him the courage
to face his guilt
and she swallows his
shame pressing his
body into her own

I'm in

TWO HOURS TO GO!!!!!!!

YOU AIN'T GOT A CHANCE IN HELL TO WIN WITH ONLY TWO HOURS TO SIN... [size=1]unless you post a video poem of you doing the deed whilst free styling in your erotic verse... "Oh, God," would be a good title.[/size]

This is the LONGEST two hours I have ever seen... =)

He's busy polishing trophies! Put down the cloth and get your butt back in the host chair, Case, hahahaha!

Firstly ladies, I have my trophies polished professionally. Secondly, this comp is that tight, I've had to call on another two judges to break the deadlock... stay tuned, SWINGERS!!!!

Alright, let's do this, I'll sort the trophies out later. The suspense is killing me softly....

The winners and runners up of DU Singers Party: SENSUL POWER are:

In 3rd place CraicDealer (lepperochan) and Madame Lavender with 14.6% of the total points:



Prelude To The Night


Snowflakes floated lightly
from the winter sky.
Afternoon—

She danced with him,
Slowly,
Moving, turning
in sync with the snowfall

Time—
Was of no consequence  
For now, there was only music
and each other.

She smiled, content,
Cheek rested on his shoulder

His fingers
Stroked the hair from her eyes;
He wanted to drown in them,
Needed to drown in them,
While they danced

He pulled her closer,
Loving embrace,
Feeling her breath against his skin.

She melted into him,
One, with his heartbeat
strong, rhythmic, steady—
Right

She pressed in more
And tilted her gaze toward his.
He caught her lips in a kiss,
Biting gently,
Slowly,
On retreat,
His hands aching to feel her skin.

The longing in his eyes
Made her trace her fingertips down his cheek.
Their lips met again,
More purposed than the first time.
"I'm ready…take me…"
She whispered between kisses
As snow continued to fall.