Erotica Done Right 18+!!!
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You are the fallen star
released into my night sky
Captured- to rest in my bosom
From your loins Intoxication
spills, mixes with sacred
Amrita, you drink
Your dark hot
flesh penetrates me
Setting me on fire
The intensity of your
magnetism awakens
the animal.
defying all logic and reason
I feel you completely
I know your taste
Taste me again
released into my night sky
Captured- to rest in my bosom
From your loins Intoxication
spills, mixes with sacred
Amrita, you drink
Your dark hot
flesh penetrates me
Setting me on fire
The intensity of your
magnetism awakens
the animal.
defying all logic and reason
I feel you completely
I know your taste
Taste me again
Valeriyabeyond said:You are the fallen star
released into my night sky
Captured- to rest in my bosom
From your loins Intoxication
spills, mixes with sacred
Amrita, you drink
Your dark hot
flesh penetrates me
Setting me on fire
The intensity of your
magnetism awakens
the animal.
defying all logic and reason
I feel you completely
I know your taste
Taste me again
Beautiful!
released into my night sky
Captured- to rest in my bosom
From your loins Intoxication
spills, mixes with sacred
Amrita, you drink
Your dark hot
flesh penetrates me
Setting me on fire
The intensity of your
magnetism awakens
the animal.
defying all logic and reason
I feel you completely
I know your taste
Taste me again
Beautiful!
Cloudburst
thunderheads forming
rain clouds towering above
earth connects to sky
nighttime vindicates
nocturnal exculpation
inflaming desires
basest emotions
connect via poorly controlled
reptilian needs
uncomplicated
animalistic urges
paleolithic
primal sexual
hurricane of lechery
calm before the storm
fueled by lovers hand
like pouring gas on a fire
better be careful
here there is no shame
existentially exposed
unguarded craving
she admires his change
engorged erectile tissue
sensitive skin stretched
twinkle in her eye
balanced on the edge of joy
enchanting whimpers
voluptuous mouth
winsome stairway to heaven
fellatio goddess
eager to please him
turgid cock anticipates
moist pink tongue licks lips
just as he likes it
lots of ups downs and arounds
teasing excitement
invading her throat
warm dark moist environment
nice place to visit
deep cave for climax
humidity and darkness
with pleasures unknown
how cruel it can be
holding back for now
almost ready to explode
writhing on the edge
vetoed orgasm so near
yet can't go over
withholding release
gratification delayed
desire escalates
the anguish is real
interrupted orgasm
escalates tension
dancing eyes pleading
one more summer thunderstorm
wild fiery lightning
let it storm all night
soothing sounds of wind and rain
throbbing grunts and moans
driving him crazy
building anticipation
sudden expulsion
life force erupting
energetic exchanges
mutual starbursts
the essence honored
every single drop consumed
life force absorbed
vital fluids stream
oceanic cadence
rhythmic ebb and flow
ingesting each drop
as if regaining the thread
of peace calm and love
as if drunk on rum
souls intoxicated
legally sober
passions ecstasy
cool autumn breezes caress
reawakening
dreamily gazing
peering deeply together
portals to the soul
energies entwined
unfolding karmic powers
release through restraint
turbulence abates
celestial bodies sparkling
morning star rising
© 2020 Raibeart Bruis
thunderheads forming
rain clouds towering above
earth connects to sky
nighttime vindicates
nocturnal exculpation
inflaming desires
basest emotions
connect via poorly controlled
reptilian needs
uncomplicated
animalistic urges
paleolithic
primal sexual
hurricane of lechery
calm before the storm
fueled by lovers hand
like pouring gas on a fire
better be careful
here there is no shame
existentially exposed
unguarded craving
she admires his change
engorged erectile tissue
sensitive skin stretched
twinkle in her eye
balanced on the edge of joy
enchanting whimpers
voluptuous mouth
winsome stairway to heaven
fellatio goddess
eager to please him
turgid cock anticipates
moist pink tongue licks lips
just as he likes it
lots of ups downs and arounds
teasing excitement
invading her throat
warm dark moist environment
nice place to visit
deep cave for climax
humidity and darkness
with pleasures unknown
how cruel it can be
holding back for now
almost ready to explode
writhing on the edge
vetoed orgasm so near
yet can't go over
withholding release
gratification delayed
desire escalates
the anguish is real
interrupted orgasm
escalates tension
dancing eyes pleading
one more summer thunderstorm
wild fiery lightning
let it storm all night
soothing sounds of wind and rain
throbbing grunts and moans
driving him crazy
building anticipation
sudden expulsion
life force erupting
energetic exchanges
mutual starbursts
the essence honored
every single drop consumed
life force absorbed
vital fluids stream
oceanic cadence
rhythmic ebb and flow
ingesting each drop
as if regaining the thread
of peace calm and love
as if drunk on rum
souls intoxicated
legally sober
passions ecstasy
cool autumn breezes caress
reawakening
dreamily gazing
peering deeply together
portals to the soul
energies entwined
unfolding karmic powers
release through restraint
turbulence abates
celestial bodies sparkling
morning star rising
© 2020 Raibeart Bruis
Do I Haunt You?
The taste of your mouth in mine,
The heat of the palm of your hand,
The scent of your masculine sweat,
The sound of your most primal growl,
Your face inches from mine as you claim me.
I lay alone,
Remembering,
Yearning to reach out,
And behold you again with my senses.
You haunt me,
Diaphanous, sinister promise,
Whimsy, shimmering, nearly solid,
My trembling hand extends and the mist is gone.
Can you yet taste my nectar?
Can you feel the strands of hair in your fist?
Can you smell our conjoined, intoxicating juices?
Can you still hear my hushed moans and whispered pleas?
Can you see me, see the color of my eyes, looking up into yours?
Do I haunt you?
The taste of your mouth in mine,
The heat of the palm of your hand,
The scent of your masculine sweat,
The sound of your most primal growl,
Your face inches from mine as you claim me.
I lay alone,
Remembering,
Yearning to reach out,
And behold you again with my senses.
You haunt me,
Diaphanous, sinister promise,
Whimsy, shimmering, nearly solid,
My trembling hand extends and the mist is gone.
Can you yet taste my nectar?
Can you feel the strands of hair in your fist?
Can you smell our conjoined, intoxicating juices?
Can you still hear my hushed moans and whispered pleas?
Can you see me, see the color of my eyes, looking up into yours?
Do I haunt you?
