Submissions by geminisub (geminisb)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
writing sexy words of life, love, dreams and more I write from the heart and am only inspired by the way I feel. I also like to write short stories.
A little naughtiness with a loving kiss
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another little love poem
Through all these months
we have grown to love
in unique and different ways
we communicate every day
and know its not a phase
We both know now
that what we have
is special and beyond compare
We feel each other's presence
hear there and everywhere!
Our soul-mated bond
was meant to be
we both know that's so true
That's why we find it so easy
to say
''I love you''
we have grown to love
in unique and different ways
we communicate every day
and know its not a phase
We both know now
that what we have
is special and beyond compare
We feel each other's presence
hear there and everywhere!
Our soul-mated bond
was meant to be
we both know that's so true
That's why we find it so easy
to say
''I love you''
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I've never worn rubber or PVC
I’ve never worn rubber
or PVC
Leather and lace
do it for me
But lately
I’ve started to think
Could I add this
to my list of kinks?
The latex wear
looks appealing
I heard it gives
a wonderful feeling
To be enclosed
And wrapped so tight
I think I’ll try it
Yes I might
In this wear
to be whipped and spanked
With every strike
I’d give him thanks
Hot and steamy
We both would get
And now I’m getting
rather wet
So tomorrow I go
to the fetish...
or PVC
Leather and lace
do it for me
But lately
I’ve started to think
Could I add this
to my list of kinks?
The latex wear
looks appealing
I heard it gives
a wonderful feeling
To be enclosed
And wrapped so tight
I think I’ll try it
Yes I might
In this wear
to be whipped and spanked
With every strike
I’d give him thanks
Hot and steamy
We both would get
And now I’m getting
rather wet
So tomorrow I go
to the fetish...
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6 Comments
Girl in blue jeans
Girl I love you in anything
I love you in nothing too
But when you wear your blue jeans
My eyes make love to you
I love the way they cling
And show off your curvy shape
When you wear you blue jeans
My groin starts to ache
I know you like to tease
And give a little wiggle
Parading in your blue Jeans
You look at me and giggle
But giggle and flirt
As much as you wish
I’ll grab you in your blue jeans
For a passionate kiss
Naughty girl in blue jeans
I want you on the floor
Just pull them down a touch...
I love you in nothing too
But when you wear your blue jeans
My eyes make love to you
I love the way they cling
And show off your curvy shape
When you wear you blue jeans
My groin starts to ache
I know you like to tease
And give a little wiggle
Parading in your blue Jeans
You look at me and giggle
But giggle and flirt
As much as you wish
I’ll grab you in your blue jeans
For a passionate kiss
Naughty girl in blue jeans
I want you on the floor
Just pull them down a touch...
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The witches wind
This is my contribution to 'picture it and write' this week at http://ermiliablog.wordpress.com/category/picture-it-write/.
Years ago he told her she had enchanted him, but he didn’t realize how true that was. He was a car mechanic and she plotted for his service one balmy midsummer afternoon. She knew he was passing by on his way home from the garage he worked at in her local town. At 4.30pm she parked the car at the side of the road, lifted the boot, loosened a plug and waited. She knew what she wanted and was out too get it, come what may. She also knew he had an eye...
Years ago he told her she had enchanted him, but he didn’t realize how true that was. He was a car mechanic and she plotted for his service one balmy midsummer afternoon. She knew he was passing by on his way home from the garage he worked at in her local town. At 4.30pm she parked the car at the side of the road, lifted the boot, loosened a plug and waited. She knew what she wanted and was out too get it, come what may. She also knew he had an eye...
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My tears
If it wasn’t for tears
My heart would bleed
If it wasn’t for tears
I’d be broken
A reminder of love
When the floodgates open
My tears are a reminder of you
Flowing easy when I am blue
But I cry my tears
From my hazel eyes
When I think of you
Across the miles
Loving you is easy
So natural and pure
As pure as my drops of tears
Of this I am so sure
My heart would bleed
If it wasn’t for tears
I’d be broken
A reminder of love
When the floodgates open
My tears are a reminder of you
Flowing easy when I am blue
But I cry my tears
From my hazel eyes
When I think of you
Across the miles
Loving you is easy
So natural and pure
As pure as my drops of tears
Of this I am so sure
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Solitary submission
Laying down naked
The tools by my side
Achingly submissive
It just won’t subside
Thinking of him
So far away
Wanting his touch
Every day
With clamps on my nipples
Squeezing so tight
Thinking of him
Every night
My hands move down
To my soft naked mound
Fingers probing
I move them around
I pick up my crop
And tap on the hood
Now I feel tingling
On my hard bud
I select my man’s belt
Of deep black leather
Tight round my ankles
I...
The tools by my side
Achingly submissive
It just won’t subside
Thinking of him
So far away
Wanting his touch
Every day
With clamps on my nipples
Squeezing so tight
Thinking of him
Every night
My hands move down
To my soft naked mound
Fingers probing
I move them around
I pick up my crop
And tap on the hood
Now I feel tingling
On my hard bud
I select my man’s belt
Of deep black leather
Tight round my ankles
I...
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4 Comments
Seven days of bondage - Day 7- The Collar
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Seven days of bondage - Day 6
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Seven days of bondage - Day 5 - Melting kisses
Lying still for my Sir
I’m chained to the bed
His eyes heat my body
My cheeks flushing red
A blind fold appears
Now all is dark
The only sound now
Is my own beating heart
A hand grabs my neck
The other a breast
His roughness to me
Is such sweet caress
For a moment he’s gone
I wonder where
Then he is back
and grabbing my hair
A harness now
He puts on my head
He covers my ears
All sound is dead
The pleasure increases
As I take such deep breaths
The candle wax kisses
All over my...
I’m chained to the bed
His eyes heat my body
My cheeks flushing red
A blind fold appears
Now all is dark
The only sound now
Is my own beating heart
A hand grabs my neck
The other a breast
His roughness to me
Is such sweet caress
For a moment he’s gone
I wonder where
Then he is back
and grabbing my hair
A harness now
He puts on my head
He covers my ears
All sound is dead
The pleasure increases
As I take such deep breaths
The candle wax kisses
All over my...
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Seven days of bondage - Day 4
He took me for a walk
I wore a floaty dress
With rope for underwear
I felt it’s rough caress
As I walked with him
He loved my quiet moans
He whispered things he’d do
When he got me home
We stepped back through the door
The dress dropped to my feet
In Shibari underwear
He said I looked a treat
He sat down on his chair
with me across his knee
Spanking me with passion
He knows that pleases me
I feel his pleasure too
As I am getting wetter ...
I wore a floaty dress
With rope for underwear
I felt it’s rough caress
As I walked with him
He loved my quiet moans
He whispered things he’d do
When he got me home
We stepped back through the door
The dress dropped to my feet
In Shibari underwear
He said I looked a treat
He sat down on his chair
with me across his knee
Spanking me with passion
He knows that pleases me
I feel his pleasure too
As I am getting wetter ...
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Pastel painted toes
My pastel painted toes
glistened in the sand
I wriggled them
he smiled
and took me by the hand
He pulled me to my feet
lead me to a tree
in this quite secluded space
making love to me
whispers in my ear
his mesmerizing stare
his baby blue eyes
his perfect floppy hair
With sun on our backs
reflecting our desire
our passionate embrace
an ever burning fire
glistened in the sand
I wriggled them
he smiled
and took me by the hand
He pulled me to my feet
lead me to a tree
in this quite secluded space
making love to me
whispers in my ear
his mesmerizing stare
his baby blue eyes
his perfect floppy hair
With sun on our backs
reflecting our desire
our passionate embrace
an ever burning fire
905 reads
3 Comments
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