Erotica: What would you do (or have you done) to get it.

I have seen Body Heat.  The plot and the pics you show above inspired this (as well as a well known type of fire alarm- well it's called Body Heat!):

You raised a fire, I broke the glass;
Now my hands are feeling your ass,
Your mouth is eating into mine.
Soon in bed our limbs will entwine,
Much-craved bodily connection
At the point of my erection -
Which you can feel already rise
In proximity of our thighs -
What we've long anticipated,
Until our shared need has been sated.
Next morning we can proper talk-
Will you stay here, or from him walk?

Thank you for your entry Solomon ... Somehow your entry, particularly the last line, reminds me also of the Jeremy Iron's movie "Damage".

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... In that movie she has to decide which him to walk away from.

KISSES

Slowly and soft
Playing, laughing, experimenting
Relaxed and happy
Then passionately and long
Cheeks, lips, jaw, neck, and lips again
Deep and sucking
Forehead to the belly button
Behind the neck to bump down

Rubbing nose and cheeks
Pressing lips
Fondling breasts and butt
Cuddling with ears
Embracing eyes, looking shy
Spices of variety
Bare skin
A touch of sensation
Against a wall, on the ground
Or in my hands, over me, into each other
Tightly locked, so soothing
A spider web
Searching hands, unexplored regions
Wet and moist
Taking a break
Doing it all over again
and again
and again
Until
the morning rushes upon us

KISSES

Slowly and soft
Playing, laughing, experimenting
Relaxed and happy
Then passionately and long
Cheeks, lips, jaw, neck, and lips again
Deep and sucking
Forehead to the belly button
Behind the neck to bump down

Rubbing nose and cheeks
Pressing lips
Fondling breasts and butt
Cuddling with ears
Embracing eyes, looking shy
Spices of variety
Bare skin
A touch of sensation
Against a wall, on the ground
Or in my hands, over me, into each other
Tightly locked, so soothing
A spider web
Searching hands, unexplored regions
Wet and moist
Taking a break
Doing it all over again
and again
and again
Until
the morning rushes upon us

naked_soul_poems - Thank you for entering and I see you literally mean again and again.

raging lust


there's too much anger
to find pleasure in fingers
or tongues

I need the slam of breathlessness
against the backseat

muscles and teeth clenched

push and slide

fuck you, fuck me
harder goddammit

that's it, there!
punish me
grab me

raging
lust
thrusts

finish me

Tristique ... You backseat driver you! Cool!

Take my breath away
Smother me with sublime kisses
Caress me with your masculine hands
Ever so gently
Coaxing my legs and lips to part
Inviting you in
Drown out my gasps
And never skip a beat
Soft and slow
Sending shivers up my spine
Quivering anxiously for the moment
You put me on my hands&knees
And grasp my waist as you drill yourself

Into my memory

I have added four lines in the middle of my poem.

Khy thank you for that sultry entry. Solomon duly noted.

New day, fresh start, time to focus on the positive,
My mind is full of desires of lust, he bites his lip so seductive sending icy pleasure through my veins...his breath is the wind of change.
The way he moves into my world, invading all dreams where I wake tender and wet, making love in my dreams becomes reality, my true love I have finally met.
I'm so happy I'm dancing naked, twisting and turning touching my skin in honour of this man who has unearthed  my soul, I wanna play, let me hide, find me if you can.
Panting breath and giggling eyes, crouching, anticipation of his dirty surprise.
Hearing his footsteps my adrenalin soars to the heavens, I'm his prey..this is how I love to play.
Come closer let me touch your lethal manhood, let me place it on my hungry tongue, tasting, sucking giving pleasure to you is my favourite kind of fun.
Let's turn it all around, I'm in the cellar I am bound and gagged while u have tools in your hand, my body fights against restraints accepting the need to follow your demand.
Slowly at first to push steel inside of my dripping flower, then harder as you push your face in to devour.  
So many deeds arise in dreams. Let's leave some to the imagination, I'm yours for the taking..no hesitation for this is our creation.

She swaggers while they give her daggers the erotic  carnival queen,  
Her pretence men find intense she gives them reason to dream.  
They lust for her, hear her sexy purr as she positions her feet behind her head,  
Swollen breasts a couple, oh so supple, drunken yells 'bet she's good in bed!'  
Yes their mind full of lust to find a glimpse in their imagination of her raspberry ripple treat,  
So sweet, delicate meat, just one look from her drives their hand down pants to grab and beat.  
Stroking glittered fishnets, she gazes down on her pets, her long red nails grip her ankle as she flicks her tongue against black leather,  
Stilettoed, buckled shoe, nothing she wouldn't do, their jaws just drop praying this moment will last forever.  
Reverting children's eyes, dads apologise as they feel their hardness growing,  
Giggling she winks, every man their thinks that they can take what filth she's showing.  
Her beautiful burlesque theme, by far the dirtiest to be seen, her seductive energy draws them in,  
She stands to reveal her thong, the can't help looking even though it's wrong,  
Their robot eyes on her sexy thighs, as she touches her toes then runs her fingers up those legs so long.  
Electrified is her stance, as the swell grows in their pants, she flicks her golden locks and sucks her finger,  
Watching her tongue flick, gripping their pulsating dick, a show for kids no longer she makes this carnival her own,  
'Daddy..daddy, don't you know the carnivals finished?' All normality in his brains diminished, he can't revert eyes..he can't possibly go home.  
All they can so is stare, in their minds they rip her bare and do untold bondage, their deluded larger filled mind,  
'Cor mate...did u see the state of that carnival slut? Ain't she the dirtiest whore they could find'.  
Blank stupid faces, working men going no places, judging the seduction of a Goddess,  
Arrogant simple worker, porno isle lurkers, much adultery to confess.  
Blame the dirty queen, walking talking fuck machine, she made them want her with her ways,  
Never mind their boring lives, sick to death of their nagging wives, forget their mundane, endless family days.  
Her gift to them, the magic of imagination, this wondrous half angel half demon creation, they want her so badly they can almost taste her,  
Just out of reach, her perverted teach, 'wanna play with me Sir?'She invades their subconscious with her erotic pleasure, how desperately do they want her forbidden treasure, she shows them their dissatisfaction with what they settled for,  
Stifling secret passion, lies and deceit become their fashion, no longer faithful, the little she gives makes them beg for more.  
Their wives at home cooking dinner, they stroll in feeling like a winner,  
But wife can't compare to the excitement she has laid out for them,  
How they long to sink their teeth on her nipple after show so brief, she the devourer of all men,  
Experiencing her mystery rewrites their history, fucking the wife won't be the same again.  
Missionary position now becomes a bore, looking down on "The wife" now they see only the whore, they crudely fantasise as they dribble and watch her pout, little do they know that at the end of her show, she will show them games they never knew existed before she chews them up and spits them out.  
They are simply gagging for it while she revels in their sordid shit, she's a walking talking sex doll just begging to be abused.  
Look at the way she struts, queen above all sluts, the tart deserves to be played and used.  
But little do they know that this smutty freak show is a front for the pain that's hidden behind her smile,  
A lifetime of neglect and soul so full of regret, her teasing ways keeps pain at bay for just a while.  
They think she's a sex machine, she likes it rough and unclean, but inside she seeks revenge on men, watch your backs when carnival queen attacks, she will give u all you desire, consume you with her fire, but when she's had her fill, your cheating body she will kill.  
So have restraint all greedy men, love your wife until the end.  
Her fruit is bitter sweet, once you've tasted her horny treat...the end of your life you will meet.

"Rain Beneath the Rainbow"

Peering out from behind your dark curtain
The spectacle of your eyes sparkle like white diamonds
That cut through the cloak of sadness wrapped around my heart
Penetrating the shadows that fall away from my desires
Following the line of your long dark hair down across your neck
The slope of your curves lifts my eyes as your hair flows over your breasts
Washing you from head to toes while the water washes down over your curves
Like a thunderstorm in the heat o a summers night
Trickling across your flesh like a thousand fingertips
Carrying away the scent of the day while your skin glistens with moonlight daggers
As the shaddow of my hands moves gracefully across your hills
Dance with my hands and swivel within my touch
As my fingers explore the soft cover that keeps warm your sensual nest
My deep seeded desire seeks out your berried treasure
Swimming as deeply as the soul can dive
Only your consensual cravings can satisfy my fiery heart
I will not take what does not cry out to be taken in the flood
This river swells beyond the shores that contain it no more
Drowning innocence in a sea of crashing waves
The pounding surf engulfs even the peaks of twin mountains
Skiing down your magnificent snowy slopes
An avalanche of passion cascades across moist flesh
Until the thunder cracks one final time with a bolt of white hot light
And a geyser of lava erupts from beneath the surface of your skin
Nature has a way of leveling obstacles a single one can never overcome
Until two of one obsession taste each others ancient sins  


(jj Johnson)

"Rain Drops On My Head"


Let me live within your poems
Where your words begin as babbling brooks
That flow after Springs misty rains
Make me breathe in every vowel sound you speak
And exhale consonants  across your curves
Your rain washes through my expanding veins
Spray my lips with your rainbow shower
Drizzle chocolate drops of melted coco butter
Swirled in with my Cool Whip cream
Your tornado rages all over me
As your hurricane hurriedly lays waste to my bones
The scent of hot fudge floods my head
Leaving my senses all for dead
Until your lightning strikes my chest
Reawakening my beatless heart
After lightning sparks my heart soon burns
Renewing the pulsing surge of blood
Flooding the halls of my brainless head
I wish to reside on your street of thunder storms
Where cloudbursts pour the heavens dry
Rain down on me from your torrential skies
And gaze upon me with Tararential eyes
Blow me away with the wind of your words
Escaping from your gripping lips
Gasping for air beneath your pounding waves
More Rain, more Rain cum down on me!  


(jj Johnson)

Poetryman steamy writes.  Maybe it's me, but your ink for this speaks so well of your profile pic.