Sampling (Art-to-choke Hearts) -a wee tribute
"Those Words "
Certain words make me want, quiver, think, say 'ohh hell yesss", squirm, always impress, and make me pause with respect for their great potency and the punch they pack.
(Just a small sampling )
Heady blue eyes shine
"to make her scream"
is what he's after
bends to her ear,
Whispers,"Say my name"
bites her bottom lip,
"Sir!" her heart exclaims
A single finger
travels down opulent hips
tanned skin kissed
by rays of the sun's own lips
breathes out such pleas,
tip to tip tongues, starts the dance
(loathsome, grrr, but it's one of those words)
Within my deepest fantasy lies
of rosy dusk filled secret sins
lock that knowledge tight,
With the fingers of Gods
he plunges into her deepest part
thrusting in time to each beat of her heart
Ripping from her, all that is true
The moment they laid eyes,
union sealed within her Blue
They both knew.... she was his,
not a single question
His to beckon.
....... to call forth.
She was well versed in this dance of theirs.
Screaming confirmation of undulations culminating...
In answered prayers that
not so deaf ears
but.... it was his fingers...
Dripping with her sweetest nectar
viscous in all it's deliciousness
delicately favored of her soul