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Alchemy.........
("...from inside morning echoes, I cum..")
the calling of your name
is orgasmic.
The simple action
of my lips
shaping each round vowel
expressing each explosive consonant
ignites an animalistic, instinctive reaction
“.......she makes me come at her will”
…...initializing a constant craving
inside my body
I am tempted to believe
that you are my prey
I seek you relentlessly
to snare you
hold your soul captive
I seduce you....
....my tongue tasting
sadistically savoring
every bite
of your lust....
the soft wetness
I catch gentle drops of Jupiter
from the insides
of your thighs
softly,
I whisper your name....
...warm is my breath
breathed upon
blood filled, moist lips
that slowly, gently spread open
like a mussel's shell
revealing your treasure
a delicate pearl
…..that pulls me deeper inside your lair
my body tingles with a fever
as I "extend my existence"
a union met
with gentle resistance, I fall
so deeply into you,
so deep.......
...and so deliciously deceived
extracting from me
my hot, creamy seed
it flows like
the bold, sensual ink
from your illustrious
pen.....
…..feeling it's strong recoil
over and over again
I am but a weapon in your hands
…..triggered
by the utterance
of your name.
Published 20th Dec 2013
| Edited 21st Dec 2013
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...dedicated to my muse, my truth, my now ; )
Remnants of those early morning dreams at dawn.....
Remnants of those early morning dreams at dawn.....
20th Dec 2013 7:01pm
"Harpo, who dis woman in the pic?" o_O
Yousa' sexy arse lover when it comes to scribbling thoughts from that erotic mind of yours. Love it sweety...Xoxo
*...thought your pen was taking a break* ;)
Yousa' sexy arse lover when it comes to scribbling thoughts from that erotic mind of yours. Love it sweety...Xoxo
*...thought your pen was taking a break* ;)
21st Dec 2013 00:32am
" I am but a weapon in your hands
…..triggered by the utterance of your name." Coldest lines too date. Go head with your bad self my brother, you done woke up dup now.
…..triggered by the utterance of your name." Coldest lines too date. Go head with your bad self my brother, you done woke up dup now.
23rd Dec 2013 4:25pm
Well alright now..... : ) Thank you Brother El for the props and support.
21st Dec 2013 10:32pm
Tempted to offer rhyming comment to the pic: and poem:
I see her pubis, shaved of hair,
Calling on me to "get in there" -
First, with my swirling, sucking tongue,
Then with my manhood hard and long.
I see her pubis, shaved of hair,
Calling on me to "get in there" -
First, with my swirling, sucking tongue,
Then with my manhood hard and long.
23rd Dec 2013 4:26pm
27th Dec 2013 2:14pm
May I also add a caption, from her:
Make your own face welcome down there,
For I have shaved my pubic hair.
Only you give me that warm glow,
For you, make my desire flow.
Make your own face welcome down there,
For I have shaved my pubic hair.
Only you give me that warm glow,
For you, make my desire flow.
31st Dec 2013 2:18am
31st Dec 2013 3:29am
