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Moondance Under Australian Skies
I've crossed the vastness of this barren land
Across the miles and miles of desolate prairie sands
Wispy clouds cover aboriginal skies
I am longing to look into your soft brown eyes
and dance the dance of love......
.....with you
Though I am a man who is passionate and kind
I truly hope that you don't mind that I share this moment in time
trying to define the other delicious, darker, physical
passions deep within my soul. "This is what I do to get you in the mood"....an attempt to make you completely mine........
........I traverse the miles upon a malodorous beast
head wrapped up in an arab-style, cosmically dropped from the heavens above.
Boldly, I greet you with a toothy grin.
I ask, "Can I have just one more moondance with you my love?"
The darkness falls black and sable across the Australian skyline;
the mystical sounds of didgeridoo break the silence of the night between me and you
Naked against warm winds that prevail as my lips press against your soft skin
We dance, "hugging, kissing baby-all through the night"
I feel the presence of ancient aboriginal spirits voyeuristicly
watching you and I.......
.........a fiercely sexual fire being ignited between us two as we dance. (The Gods doth approve.)
My body, chocolate brown and firm pressed tightly against you.
Your manifestation-pale, sweet alabaster skin; your body feels all of my manly revelations as we touch again and again and again. Tantric touching......skin to skin
(aside from the mind, the second greatest sexual organism)
My broad, firm chest, against your full soft breast
Your nipples hard, piercing and erect; my lips hungrily kiss the silhouette
of your long slender neck. I taste your salty sensuous sweat which taste so divine as we dance.......
....so urgently. The hardness of my black cock nestled against your vibrating mound. We grind. The intensity of the rhythm completely taking over our minds.
Pressing in between your ample thighs; I feel your
warm moisture flowing down....
....your sinewy legs on to my manly flesh. We worship each other on sacred ground
I burn slowly as we dance
Devoid of shirt; absent of pants
Nothing between us but our wanton lust
I lay your body down upon a blanket
Under the stars upon the dust
We make love.........you bring me the "Kiss of Life"
as warm winds kiss our skin
I stab you with the length of my mighty sword
within a deep, sultry, wet place
Pure unbridled bliss defined upon your face
I go deeper, deeper, deeper
into the night under moonlit Australian skies
you hold onto this big bodied beast
Your legs wrapped around my waist so damned tight........
......the words of this song whispered against my ear lilting from your dripping wet lips:
"Rock me gently, rock me slowly
Take it easy, don't you know
that I have never been loved like this before"
Illuminated by the moon and the stars; blessed with the affirmation of the aboriginal Gods.......
It's"Midnight at the Oasis......"
Beneath a beautiful aboriginal sky
.......baby, this "feels so right".
Across the miles and miles of desolate prairie sands
Wispy clouds cover aboriginal skies
I am longing to look into your soft brown eyes
and dance the dance of love......
.....with you
Though I am a man who is passionate and kind
I truly hope that you don't mind that I share this moment in time
trying to define the other delicious, darker, physical
passions deep within my soul. "This is what I do to get you in the mood"....an attempt to make you completely mine........
........I traverse the miles upon a malodorous beast
head wrapped up in an arab-style, cosmically dropped from the heavens above.
Boldly, I greet you with a toothy grin.
I ask, "Can I have just one more moondance with you my love?"
The darkness falls black and sable across the Australian skyline;
the mystical sounds of didgeridoo break the silence of the night between me and you
Naked against warm winds that prevail as my lips press against your soft skin
We dance, "hugging, kissing baby-all through the night"
I feel the presence of ancient aboriginal spirits voyeuristicly
watching you and I.......
.........a fiercely sexual fire being ignited between us two as we dance. (The Gods doth approve.)
My body, chocolate brown and firm pressed tightly against you.
Your manifestation-pale, sweet alabaster skin; your body feels all of my manly revelations as we touch again and again and again. Tantric touching......skin to skin
(aside from the mind, the second greatest sexual organism)
My broad, firm chest, against your full soft breast
Your nipples hard, piercing and erect; my lips hungrily kiss the silhouette
of your long slender neck. I taste your salty sensuous sweat which taste so divine as we dance.......
....so urgently. The hardness of my black cock nestled against your vibrating mound. We grind. The intensity of the rhythm completely taking over our minds.
Pressing in between your ample thighs; I feel your
warm moisture flowing down....
....your sinewy legs on to my manly flesh. We worship each other on sacred ground
I burn slowly as we dance
Devoid of shirt; absent of pants
Nothing between us but our wanton lust
I lay your body down upon a blanket
Under the stars upon the dust
We make love.........you bring me the "Kiss of Life"
as warm winds kiss our skin
I stab you with the length of my mighty sword
within a deep, sultry, wet place
Pure unbridled bliss defined upon your face
I go deeper, deeper, deeper
into the night under moonlit Australian skies
you hold onto this big bodied beast
Your legs wrapped around my waist so damned tight........
......the words of this song whispered against my ear lilting from your dripping wet lips:
"Rock me gently, rock me slowly
Take it easy, don't you know
that I have never been loved like this before"
Illuminated by the moon and the stars; blessed with the affirmation of the aboriginal Gods.......
It's"Midnight at the Oasis......"
Beneath a beautiful aboriginal sky
.......baby, this "feels so right".
Published 18th Oct 2011
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Anonymous
18th Oct 2011 4:41pm
MusicallyMrM,
You can never go wrong with Van Morrision! What a sensual trip for the senses you have woven through the outback. Awesome!
"Nothing between us but our wanton lust" Great line!
enjoyed,
tornado
You can never go wrong with Van Morrision! What a sensual trip for the senses you have woven through the outback. Awesome!
"Nothing between us but our wanton lust" Great line!
enjoyed,
tornado
18th Oct 2011 4:43pm
Thanks Windy T for the comment and compliment. I really dig it when folks connect with my musicality.
Conversing through music. This all I really know. : )
Conversing through music. This all I really know. : )
Anonymous
18th Oct 2011 4:57pm
you know it well; bringing it straight from the soul.
18th Oct 2011 4:58pm
..... I'm finishing this post and 100.7, The river is playing back to back songs by Australia bands, "I Come From The Land Down Under" Men At Work (on of my favorite 80's bands) and "Reminiscing" by Little River Band. Good stuff. : )
Anonymous
18th Oct 2011 5:07pm
so many mental pic,loving it!
18th Oct 2011 5:51pm
18th Oct 2011 5:08pm
It's no wonder you have a harem of women fawning all over you... You feed them these luxurious lines of sensual literary art and they swoon at your feet. As a distant spectator watching the drama unfold it's interesting to see and wondrous to behold. Very informative. "Boys take notes this man's got the touch"...
exquisite read, you are very talented at writing in this format brother M.
Gypsy red
exquisite read, you are very talented at writing in this format brother M.
Gypsy red
18th Oct 2011 5:24pm
Gypsy Red said:
".....exquisite read, you are very talented at writing in this format brother M."
To quote one of my favorite artist, Erykah Badu, "I'm an artist and I'm sensitive about my sh*t!"
Red, this is the first time that you have ruffled my feathers a bit. rofl
I find that just like some of the greatest songs written in our time have themes rooted in an almost singular subject, love, I find that I tend to be most expressive when speaking or writing about love. Erotic love or Agape love or even Affinities. It's the Libra thing in me I guess but........
.......never underestimate or limit me. There is much more to me than this singular facet. Political ideas, observational views as well as down right dark places. I am very experienced. Life's lessons and the years will educate you well. I am more than a poet or a musician. I am a "watcher". If you like my poetry, then listen to my lyrics or simply to the music I write. A much better barometer of who I am. Within my songs, i think you might discover a bit different commentary.(If you really want to know.) : )
".....exquisite read, you are very talented at writing in this format brother M."
To quote one of my favorite artist, Erykah Badu, "I'm an artist and I'm sensitive about my sh*t!"
Red, this is the first time that you have ruffled my feathers a bit. rofl
I find that just like some of the greatest songs written in our time have themes rooted in an almost singular subject, love, I find that I tend to be most expressive when speaking or writing about love. Erotic love or Agape love or even Affinities. It's the Libra thing in me I guess but........
.......never underestimate or limit me. There is much more to me than this singular facet. Political ideas, observational views as well as down right dark places. I am very experienced. Life's lessons and the years will educate you well. I am more than a poet or a musician. I am a "watcher". If you like my poetry, then listen to my lyrics or simply to the music I write. A much better barometer of who I am. Within my songs, i think you might discover a bit different commentary.(If you really want to know.) : )
18th Oct 2011 7:35pm
Weeell excuuuse me, I am batting a thousand today! lol
I did not mean to ruffle your proverbial feathers dear; what I said and meant is that you are very talented writing in this format because, you have passion for it; that is not to say that I was limiting your talent, which I do not under any circumstance underestimate(it's foolhardy to underestimate anyone)also, I have listened to some of your music and would agree you are multifaceted as are most people, if not all.
If in fact you are a "watcher" then we have that in common I watch and, look for the minute details, even the things left unsaid or unwritten as the case my be. "So down killer" didn't mean to get your back up. Got enough war where I am to be at war here.
peace, love and light Brother M
gypsy red
I did not mean to ruffle your proverbial feathers dear; what I said and meant is that you are very talented writing in this format because, you have passion for it; that is not to say that I was limiting your talent, which I do not under any circumstance underestimate(it's foolhardy to underestimate anyone)also, I have listened to some of your music and would agree you are multifaceted as are most people, if not all.
If in fact you are a "watcher" then we have that in common I watch and, look for the minute details, even the things left unsaid or unwritten as the case my be. "So down killer" didn't mean to get your back up. Got enough war where I am to be at war here.
peace, love and light Brother M
gypsy red
19th Oct 2011 10:20am
Hi Mr M,
OMG!
Well done honey, have you been to the land down under? I melted after the first 4 stanzas. Brilliant, sensual, and very provocative.. As usual - you left me breathless. And always craving more from you! Vixen ;-) x
OMG!
Well done honey, have you been to the land down under? I melted after the first 4 stanzas. Brilliant, sensual, and very provocative.. As usual - you left me breathless. And always craving more from you! Vixen ;-) x
Anonymous
20th Oct 2011 9:14pm
I am in awe. Your style flows so sensuously smooth. Like soft silk flows across the skin in a light breeze accentuating one's peaks, valleys and curves. It has a sexy and intelligent quality with a bit of an oldschool flava. I am ravenously reading through your work craving more.
21st Oct 2011 5:46am
