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aphrodisia
(11:44 am.....and her voice calls out to me now)
sparing no expense
to weave it's whimsical caress
upon my chest
my skin
lustful winds whisper
my desires of you.....
….held under deep duress
i fall deeply into bed
with you
deeper into this spell
knowing not if this is your heaven
or the trickery of a devil's hell
but the warmth of your body is divine
and you're all mine.....
...laid across my face
magnifi-scent
like that of
fragrant queens
seeking the
pleasure
and the comfort
of a king,
such as i
your lips whisper
“give unto thee”
and i'm transported away
like a black feather
in a warm meandering breeze
drifting on a memory
of blissfulness.....
….a legacy that lingers like a kiss
Yoni embraces my lips
grinding her rose hips........
smooth as finest silk
her *lips* taste of rose milk
so wet.......so inviting
…...and I
"her truth"
has grown
blood filled
pulsing,
echoing
throbbing
deep inside the walls
of the queens temple,
she beckons
“come to me”
strong thrust
ever increasing
deeply descending
faster, stronger, deeper
threatening to rip this
beautiful erotic creature apart
so tenderly....
...a quiver
into
a quaking
the intense beating of
two hearts
becoming one love...
...wrapped around my soul
sounds of our mutual pleasure
frequency unmeasurable
sturm und drang....
letting go
loosing all control
releasing relentlessly
inside one another
time stands still
all motion ceases.....
I am awakened from this dream
the sweet scent
of passion spent
between the queens royal thighs
slowly I open my eyes
draped by finely woven mesh
deep blue plumes of feathers
and shimmering gold streams....
my body soaking wet
within remnants of
the love we've made
they stay on my mind...
…..a legacy of the moments
that be our now
and those that are yet to come.....
sparing no expense
to weave it's whimsical caress
upon my chest
my skin
lustful winds whisper
my desires of you.....
….held under deep duress
i fall deeply into bed
with you
deeper into this spell
knowing not if this is your heaven
or the trickery of a devil's hell
but the warmth of your body is divine
and you're all mine.....
...laid across my face
magnifi-scent
like that of
fragrant queens
seeking the
pleasure
and the comfort
of a king,
such as i
your lips whisper
“give unto thee”
and i'm transported away
like a black feather
in a warm meandering breeze
drifting on a memory
of blissfulness.....
….a legacy that lingers like a kiss
Yoni embraces my lips
grinding her rose hips........
smooth as finest silk
her *lips* taste of rose milk
so wet.......so inviting
…...and I
"her truth"
has grown
blood filled
pulsing,
echoing
throbbing
deep inside the walls
of the queens temple,
she beckons
“come to me”
strong thrust
ever increasing
deeply descending
faster, stronger, deeper
threatening to rip this
beautiful erotic creature apart
so tenderly....
...a quiver
into
a quaking
the intense beating of
two hearts
becoming one love...
...wrapped around my soul
sounds of our mutual pleasure
frequency unmeasurable
sturm und drang....
letting go
loosing all control
releasing relentlessly
inside one another
time stands still
all motion ceases.....
I am awakened from this dream
the sweet scent
of passion spent
between the queens royal thighs
slowly I open my eyes
draped by finely woven mesh
deep blue plumes of feathers
and shimmering gold streams....
my body soaking wet
within remnants of
the love we've made
they stay on my mind...
…..a legacy of the moments
that be our now
and those that are yet to come.....
Published 18th Dec 2013
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18th Dec 2013 7:50pm
...you're so bad and so damn good!;)
Sexy azz pen, sexy azz mind, sexy azz poem, sexy azz You! Sexual desire through ink has never brought such pleasure like this very moment....Xoxo
Pen Love!
Sexy azz pen, sexy azz mind, sexy azz poem, sexy azz You! Sexual desire through ink has never brought such pleasure like this very moment....Xoxo
Pen Love!
....thank you Oh queen of the poetic lab ! (I watch "Bones" too much)
.....perhaps my muse hath tickled my *arse* with a black feather or even my nose ; )
#needingurfirerightnow
.....perhaps my muse hath tickled my *arse* with a black feather or even my nose ; )
#needingurfirerightnow
18th Dec 2013 10:27pm
re: Re: aphrodisia
19th Dec 2013 3:10am
18th Dec 2013 11:25pm
My brother yet another piece of fiery poetry. Your word play is off the hook! These lines here are priceless, " ….held under deep duress
i fall deeply into bed with you deeper into this spell knowing not if this is your heaven or the trickery of a devil's hell." Superb!
i fall deeply into bed with you deeper into this spell knowing not if this is your heaven or the trickery of a devil's hell." Superb!
Thank you brother El......
....special gifts can yield spirited thought. Some gifts, more than others ; ) LOL
Merry Christmas and a blessed New Year !
....special gifts can yield spirited thought. Some gifts, more than others ; ) LOL
Merry Christmas and a blessed New Year !
19th Dec 2013 3:55am
Amen and Merry Christmas to you and may God continue to bless you my brother in the new year.
19th Dec 2013 11:17am
19th Dec 2013 11:43am
Thank you beautiful Grace for your support of my work always. You are a sweetheart : )
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8th Jan 2014 00:26am
