Sensual Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#sensual
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
28th May 2019 7:11am
28th May 2019 7:11am
Heterocephalus glaber in Dishabille
faster than a heated guppy
she spilled her erotic will
upon the tunnels of the Deep
armed with endless aging
this gorgeous Sand Puppy
appeared to reach
sexuality very very early
bumped into me casually
infected I became intrigued
by her beautiful nakedness
I wanted to be fed into a fat
state of sensual fervor
like a naked mole rat
I had to have her secret
Secrets buried baffling
Scientists Naturalist and me
I would give up all of my ...
she spilled her erotic will
upon the tunnels of the Deep
armed with endless aging
this gorgeous Sand Puppy
appeared to reach
sexuality very very early
bumped into me casually
infected I became intrigued
by her beautiful nakedness
I wanted to be fed into a fat
state of sensual fervor
like a naked mole rat
I had to have her secret
Secrets buried baffling
Scientists Naturalist and me
I would give up all of my ...
#lust
#relationships
#FallingInLove
#sensual
#crush
522 reads
4 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 10:52am
25th Feb 2025 10:52am
The Satisfying Wash
Sit down, take a seat
I can't control myself
she's about to wash my hair
her gorgeous body inches from my face
the water & her fingers interact with my scalp
the shampoo she uses has this sweet, flowery scent
my eyes close as I begin thinking of impure thoughts
for the few moments i have with her, it's total ecstasy
faucets shut off, towel around my head and neck and it's over
maybe next time she can shampoo my hair at my place
I can't control myself
she's about to wash my hair
her gorgeous body inches from my face
the water & her fingers interact with my scalp
the shampoo she uses has this sweet, flowery scent
my eyes close as I begin thinking of impure thoughts
for the few moments i have with her, it's total ecstasy
faucets shut off, towel around my head and neck and it's over
maybe next time she can shampoo my hair at my place
#dreams
#sensual
160 reads
20 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 10:52am
25th Feb 2025 10:52am
The Satisfying Wash
Sit down, take a seat
I can't control myself
she's about to wash my hair
her gorgeous body inches from my face
the water & her fingers interact with my scalp
the shampoo she uses has this sweet, flowery scent
my eyes close as I begin thinking of impure thoughts
for the few moments i have with her, it's total ecstasy
faucets shut off, towel around my head and neck and it's over
maybe next time she can shampoo my hair at my place
I can't control myself
she's about to wash my hair
her gorgeous body inches from my face
the water & her fingers interact with my scalp
the shampoo she uses has this sweet, flowery scent
my eyes close as I begin thinking of impure thoughts
for the few moments i have with her, it's total ecstasy
faucets shut off, towel around my head and neck and it's over
maybe next time she can shampoo my hair at my place
#dreams
#sensual
160 reads
20 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
21st Aug 2024 3:06pm
21st Aug 2024 3:06pm
#18 ~ Swaddled
August 20, 1788
Mon Cher Donatien
Today was different in an endless stream of different days. First I was greeted by a drawn warm bath. The room was aromatic with lavender, my favorite scent. I slid into the tub. Lathered myself up with the elegant soaps and oils. Pampering my skin, which still showed the ghosts of our rough play.
When I reemerged from my bath, I discovered a white full-size towel, thoughtfully warmed. I draped it around myself. This made me smile. I felt pampered, I felt special. But part of me wondered... how long would this last. ...
Mon Cher Donatien
Today was different in an endless stream of different days. First I was greeted by a drawn warm bath. The room was aromatic with lavender, my favorite scent. I slid into the tub. Lathered myself up with the elegant soaps and oils. Pampering my skin, which still showed the ghosts of our rough play.
When I reemerged from my bath, I discovered a white full-size towel, thoughtfully warmed. I draped it around myself. This made me smile. I felt pampered, I felt special. But part of me wondered... how long would this last. ...
#BDSM
#confessional
#erotic
#sensual
#WritingPoetry
29 reads
2 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
21st Aug 2024 3:06pm
21st Aug 2024 3:06pm
#18 ~ Swaddled
August 20, 1788
Mon Cher Donatien
Today was different in an endless stream of different days. First I was greeted by a drawn warm bath. The room was aromatic with lavender, my favorite scent. I slid into the tub. Lathered myself up with the elegant soaps and oils. Pampering my skin, which still showed the ghosts of our rough play.
When I reemerged from my bath, I discovered a white full-size towel, thoughtfully warmed. I draped it around myself. This made me smile. I felt pampered, I felt special. But part of me wondered... how long would this last. ...
Mon Cher Donatien
Today was different in an endless stream of different days. First I was greeted by a drawn warm bath. The room was aromatic with lavender, my favorite scent. I slid into the tub. Lathered myself up with the elegant soaps and oils. Pampering my skin, which still showed the ghosts of our rough play.
When I reemerged from my bath, I discovered a white full-size towel, thoughtfully warmed. I draped it around myself. This made me smile. I felt pampered, I felt special. But part of me wondered... how long would this last. ...
#BDSM
#confessional
#erotic
#sensual
#WritingPoetry
29 reads
2 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
21st Aug 2024 3:06pm
21st Aug 2024 3:06pm
#18 ~ Swaddled
August 20, 1788
Mon Cher Donatien
Today was different in an endless stream of different days. First I was greeted by a drawn warm bath. The room was aromatic with lavender, my favorite scent. I slid into the tub. Lathered myself up with the elegant soaps and oils. Pampering my skin, which still showed the ghosts of our rough play.
When I reemerged from my bath, I discovered a white full-size towel, thoughtfully warmed. I draped it around myself. This made me smile. I felt pampered, I felt special. But part of me wondered... how long would this last. ...
Mon Cher Donatien
Today was different in an endless stream of different days. First I was greeted by a drawn warm bath. The room was aromatic with lavender, my favorite scent. I slid into the tub. Lathered myself up with the elegant soaps and oils. Pampering my skin, which still showed the ghosts of our rough play.
When I reemerged from my bath, I discovered a white full-size towel, thoughtfully warmed. I draped it around myself. This made me smile. I felt pampered, I felt special. But part of me wondered... how long would this last. ...
#BDSM
#confessional
#erotic
#sensual
#WritingPoetry
29 reads
2 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
21st Aug 2024 3:06pm
21st Aug 2024 3:06pm
#18 ~ Swaddled
August 20, 1788
Mon Cher Donatien
Today was different in an endless stream of different days. First I was greeted by a drawn warm bath. The room was aromatic with lavender, my favorite scent. I slid into the tub. Lathered myself up with the elegant soaps and oils. Pampering my skin, which still showed the ghosts of our rough play.
When I reemerged from my bath, I discovered a white full-size towel, thoughtfully warmed. I draped it around myself. This made me smile. I felt pampered, I felt special. But part of me wondered... how long would this last. ...
Mon Cher Donatien
Today was different in an endless stream of different days. First I was greeted by a drawn warm bath. The room was aromatic with lavender, my favorite scent. I slid into the tub. Lathered myself up with the elegant soaps and oils. Pampering my skin, which still showed the ghosts of our rough play.
When I reemerged from my bath, I discovered a white full-size towel, thoughtfully warmed. I draped it around myself. This made me smile. I felt pampered, I felt special. But part of me wondered... how long would this last. ...
#BDSM
#confessional
#erotic
#sensual
#WritingPoetry
29 reads
2 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
21st Aug 2024 3:06pm
21st Aug 2024 3:06pm
#18 ~ Swaddled
August 20, 1788
Mon Cher Donatien
Today was different in an endless stream of different days. First I was greeted by a drawn warm bath. The room was aromatic with lavender, my favorite scent. I slid into the tub. Lathered myself up with the elegant soaps and oils. Pampering my skin, which still showed the ghosts of our rough play.
When I reemerged from my bath, I discovered a white full-size towel, thoughtfully warmed. I draped it around myself. This made me smile. I felt pampered, I felt special. But part of me wondered... how long would this last. ...
Mon Cher Donatien
Today was different in an endless stream of different days. First I was greeted by a drawn warm bath. The room was aromatic with lavender, my favorite scent. I slid into the tub. Lathered myself up with the elegant soaps and oils. Pampering my skin, which still showed the ghosts of our rough play.
When I reemerged from my bath, I discovered a white full-size towel, thoughtfully warmed. I draped it around myself. This made me smile. I felt pampered, I felt special. But part of me wondered... how long would this last. ...
#BDSM
#confessional
#erotic
#sensual
#WritingPoetry
29 reads
2 Comments
eroseternal
Tim Eros
Tim Eros
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2021 9:22pm
3rd Sep 2021 9:22pm
Sensuous Me - Hydro Pleasure
#erotic
#SelfDiscovery
#sensual
432 reads
5 Comments
eroseternal
Tim Eros
Tim Eros
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2021 9:22pm
3rd Sep 2021 9:22pm
Sensuous Me - Hydro Pleasure
#erotic
#SelfDiscovery
#sensual
432 reads
5 Comments
eroseternal
Tim Eros
Tim Eros
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2021 9:22pm
3rd Sep 2021 9:22pm
Sensuous Me - Hydro Pleasure
#erotic
#SelfDiscovery
#sensual
432 reads
5 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
30th Mar 2025 10:33pm
30th Mar 2025 10:33pm
~the blue window
an outpouring pre-monsoonal night
in their electric to indigo bluish hues
aches as dripping million tributaries
of a hazy crusting tears.. over those
overly clarified window panes.. now
runs in cryptic paining ancient scripts
those sprinkles of salt-laden gritty hillocks
sprout out of each of your touching slight
fingertips.. rolling sliding over these pinkish
pouting ridges of a gathered as one conjoined
lipping vessel.. thirsting for eons .. for your
a life-giving fluidic drinking in...
in their electric to indigo bluish hues
aches as dripping million tributaries
of a hazy crusting tears.. over those
overly clarified window panes.. now
runs in cryptic paining ancient scripts
those sprinkles of salt-laden gritty hillocks
sprout out of each of your touching slight
fingertips.. rolling sliding over these pinkish
pouting ridges of a gathered as one conjoined
lipping vessel.. thirsting for eons .. for your
a life-giving fluidic drinking in...
#inspirational
#love
#night
#rain
#sensual
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