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Goddess of Lust
- Goddess of Lust -
Oh, do you want me, lovely, handsome man?
I have all a woman’s beauty like none other…
And all a man’s passion, all at your command!
Do not see me as simply a sister, or a mother.
Take me, conquer me, and so make me yours!
Fight for me, make me swoon, drive me mad,
And, I will be the most skillful of holy whores.
Your heart, is wounded, your mood is sad…
But I have many skills, arts, and crafts of love!
Touch my breasts; caress my thighs longingly,
Through the silk of my pants: that I will remove.
Kiss every inch of my flesh; bring me ecstasy…
And I will let you taste of pleasures most divine.
Lick me from my ankles unto my slender neck,
Partake and enjoy, and take your sweet time…
Then let my lips suck upon your rock-hard prick!
Even as my she-prick hardens, in anticipation…
Of what you will do to me with much thrusting.
Have you fantasized about me in masturbation?
Now you claim me and I am your lover, trusting.
I bring you to your peak, and then I stand tall…
Allow you to bend me over the bed, so gentle!
I spread my legs apart, I hear your clothes fall,
And, I feel your hardness enter my rear temple.
In that instant, I am transported unto high climes!
You heave and writhe atop me making me pant,
Whilst you whisper sweet words like soft chimes…
Making me hungry for more, and oh how I want!
Soon I cry out your name, as you caress so soft.
Your kisses fall on my back like caressing rain!
You grip my hips and I feel you lifting me aloft…
Thrusting in and out with a lover’s mighty strain.
You reach your hand to stroke of my hardness,
And I am caught between two kinds of pleasure.
Is this how a god worships a wanton goddess?
I am claimed like the most prized divine treasure.
You burst inside me, and I let out a cry of joy…
Even as you bring me to climax in pure rhythm!
Do me and use me, I am your doll and your toy.
I’ve been so very naughty and I revel in my sin,
But your worship of me, our sacred prostitution…
It brings me to Heaven with the utmost perfection.
I know I am sometimes a puzzle with no solution,
But I know how to ease your throbbing erection!
I am a goddess of lust, the slut of all the angels…
Come to Earth to be enjoyed by you, lucky boy.
So when your warm passion pounds and swells,
Find solace in me for I am neither: foolish or coy.
I am a goddess of lust, and you are my idolater…
Worship in my temple, and know a darker bliss.
Pour out your heat, until naught is left to confer…
Then bring me over the edge of joy, with a kiss!
Oh, do you want me, lovely, handsome man?
I have all a woman’s beauty like none other…
And all a man’s passion, all at your command!
Do not see me as simply a sister, or a mother.
Take me, conquer me, and so make me yours!
Fight for me, make me swoon, drive me mad,
And, I will be the most skillful of holy whores.
Your heart, is wounded, your mood is sad…
But I have many skills, arts, and crafts of love!
Touch my breasts; caress my thighs longingly,
Through the silk of my pants: that I will remove.
Kiss every inch of my flesh; bring me ecstasy…
And I will let you taste of pleasures most divine.
Lick me from my ankles unto my slender neck,
Partake and enjoy, and take your sweet time…
Then let my lips suck upon your rock-hard prick!
Even as my she-prick hardens, in anticipation…
Of what you will do to me with much thrusting.
Have you fantasized about me in masturbation?
Now you claim me and I am your lover, trusting.
I bring you to your peak, and then I stand tall…
Allow you to bend me over the bed, so gentle!
I spread my legs apart, I hear your clothes fall,
And, I feel your hardness enter my rear temple.
In that instant, I am transported unto high climes!
You heave and writhe atop me making me pant,
Whilst you whisper sweet words like soft chimes…
Making me hungry for more, and oh how I want!
Soon I cry out your name, as you caress so soft.
Your kisses fall on my back like caressing rain!
You grip my hips and I feel you lifting me aloft…
Thrusting in and out with a lover’s mighty strain.
You reach your hand to stroke of my hardness,
And I am caught between two kinds of pleasure.
Is this how a god worships a wanton goddess?
I am claimed like the most prized divine treasure.
You burst inside me, and I let out a cry of joy…
Even as you bring me to climax in pure rhythm!
Do me and use me, I am your doll and your toy.
I’ve been so very naughty and I revel in my sin,
But your worship of me, our sacred prostitution…
It brings me to Heaven with the utmost perfection.
I know I am sometimes a puzzle with no solution,
But I know how to ease your throbbing erection!
I am a goddess of lust, the slut of all the angels…
Come to Earth to be enjoyed by you, lucky boy.
So when your warm passion pounds and swells,
Find solace in me for I am neither: foolish or coy.
I am a goddess of lust, and you are my idolater…
Worship in my temple, and know a darker bliss.
Pour out your heat, until naught is left to confer…
Then bring me over the edge of joy, with a kiss!
Published 10th Feb 2013
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11th Feb 2013 1:23am
I am glad you liked it, my friend! I went for a slightly minimalist appraoch to the image, to let the words conjure their own images in the mind of the reader that much more vividly. I am happy you found it amazing, too! Thanks for taking the time to comment. :)
10th Feb 2013 9:22am
11th Feb 2013 1:24am
I am happy to see you too enjoyed this poem of mine, Grace! Indeed, I am quite the passionate and fiery girl. *Giggle* I am happy my epics enchant you, my dear friend. That makes me glad. :D
Anonymous
10th Feb 2013 11:49am
Like like like....would put anyone in the mood ;)
11th Feb 2013 1:26am
10th Feb 2013 7:11pm
Think the picture is appropriate, with the poem having shades of classical mythology, and the erotic cults of the Roman world.
11th Feb 2013 1:29am
Well said, Solomon! And I am glad you felt that classical vibe I injected into this poem. I have always been influenced by classical ideas, and when combined with my own passions and fantasies it can create quite the epic erotica. Which I always love to share here on DUP, since such thoughts should never go to waste I always say!
It seems like three or four writers here in the last two days have crafted poems with similar elements. I am reminded of the seductive powers of Helen of Troy as well as the the carnal displays of Caligula.
Splendid write
Splendid write
11th Feb 2013 1:32am
My thanks, Jazz! I am happy you enjoyed my poem. Indeed, I bathed it in quite the classical sense and style... and I am happy you also noticed that about it! Your comments are always welcome and always a pleasure to read. Thanks for dropping by!
11th Feb 2013 5:44am
