Sensual Venus

She will not say the words, to express the way she feels, Caught within her head and heart, with harsh resolve of steel. The jaded mind that knows the risks; The heart that shields the day. Savor their time together... then tuck them all away. Forbidden, wrong and stolen, Three words all meaningless. To spend a moment sharing? Then call them truly blessed. The intimate may wither, The kisses soon may end, but take away the laughter, she'll grieve for you, my friend.

Tuesday, June 29, 2004

Erotica

your hands reach out, to take my face
and pull me to your waiting breasts
to suckle you long as a greedy child
lulled by the music, of your hot breath

trembling thighs, so graceful spread
heaven's gate open so wide to see
to plumb the hot and fragrant depths
as you moan and deeply caress me

Motion

Breath in...
Breath out...
Push in...
Pull out...
Fuck in...
Fuck out...

Saturday, June 19, 2004

My urge...

Your breast being cupped by my thirsty palms,
I will make sure I kick your pussy,
I will make sure I punch your face.
I will make sure I make you bruise,
I will make sure you bleed to dry,
then, i wet you again.
I will make sure I beat you disfigure,
I will make sure I drained you to wrinkled.
As you know,
Your PAIN, is my THRILL.

Wednesday, June 16, 2004

Taste of BLOOD

I love the taste of BLOOD
It just excite me to top.
The shimmering red shine on yr pussy,
it just turns me so on.
When my tongue touches the shine,
it just taste so sweet and fresh.
The raw taste of it feel so true,
just like between me and you.
Our clits meets,
sexual desire rises.
The rubbing of ups and downs,
create a rythmatic sighs and moans.
I love the taste of blood,
it shows the pain i gave to you.
Your pain,
my thrill.

Tuesday, June 15, 2004

Kisses

My nipples get hard at the thought of your touch,
your tongue in small circles...i want it so much.
Bare flesh against mine and i start to shiver, your
hand between my legs and i soon begin to quiver...

I beg for your tongue in the most sensitive spot..
you lean up and whisper "i want it alot"....
I tell you "take all that you want, all you can stand,
but along with your tongue..you must also use you hand".

You smile and lean down to begin your pleasent task...
im just thankful, twice..i didnt have to ask..
to the rythem of your tongue.. i slowly begin to cum..
then you lean up with a kiss, and offer me some...

Experience

Holding me closely, safely in your arms
Comforting me with the absentminded strokes of your fingers running through my hair
Inhaling the feminine perfume beneath your masculine implication
Feeling flutters of excitement, anxiety and desire
Fingers tracing circles upon your body
Drawing imaginary lines on fair flesh
Knowing the aspiration within me grows
Wanting to touch, taste, feel, smell and see you in all ways
Beautiful in every way
Lying there being held resisting urges no more
Expectantly embracing you, desire rising ever further
Feeling the fullness of your breasts
Electricity sending bolts of pleasure throughout my body
Tasting the appeal of your skin on my tongue
Mapping the curves
Remembering the sensations
Tingling with anticipation
The sweetest smell of the nape of your neck
Enticing carnal thoughts of your skin pressed upon mine
Feeling the heat of you rise against the heat emanating from me
Eyes locked in a sexual embrace
Smiling lips and trembling thighs
Sensations of your hands riveting me forcefully
Spreading my thighs ever wider
Wanting to divulge my fantasies
Wanting to respect your wishes
Aching for your tenderness
Tasting your lips as they part
Listening to the intensity rise within you
Feeling the jump of your body beneath me
Spasms of pure power rock my body over and again
Hearing your voice in my ear
The whisper in your throat, the sighs of gratification
Compelled to delve into your anxieties and remove them
Quietly the tranquility becomes you and me
Comfortable in our pleasantries
We continue to rationalize
Too much thought obscuring the passion
Too much passion to be obscured
We think too much
Act too little
Dwell needlessly

Velvet Desire

I remember the kiss of a woman
with lips of velvet desire
so covert;
and teasing softly with my tongue
until they part with eagerness
and meld with mine
as one

I remember those kisses
moving from my lips;
gentle and persuasive;
barely touching me.

I remember warm breath
fanning against my nipple
and me straining with desire;
arching my back
wanting more.

I remember seduction
as it tingles over me;
your kisses arousing
In their tenacity.

I remember the pressure of your hands,
to open up for you;
and still those velvet lips
continue their descent.

I remember the kiss of a woman
with lips of velvet desire,
kissing me soflty,
with warm breaths and nips;
and desire runs untamed,
as you capture my bud,
and drink the juices
from my velvet desire.

Love Making

Reclining in my soft bed,
Alone as I stare at the cream walls,
I close my eyes,
blackness availing me,
Seeing your face,
I weep to a maudlin state,
My bones seep into dust,
As your beautiful face is there,
In my mind I can see the mere image,
Now your presence fills my bed,
Wrapping your arms around me,
Coddling me with gentle pecks,
Candle light exalting the air,
Filled with fresh scents,
Including the softness of your hair,
The fragrance of your peach skin,
Your arms mould around me,
Almost as if they belong,
Tied to my waist, so complex,
I reverse to your side,
As our eyes meet in a daze,
Your slender fingers entwining with mine,
Ruby lips touch for the first time,
Of the mournful sorrow night,
As we partake in a sentimental kiss,
Our body oppressed close together,
Roaming our hands beyond untouchable places,
Peeling off the distraught clothing,
That hid the nakedness of our bodies,
The passionate kiss deepens,
Into it's own abysmal state,
The smoothness of grinding,
Breasts touching subjacent,
Locked inside a lustful world,
Together, changing positions,
Tongue dipping into our wombs,
Sucking of honey taste,
Dribbling down our hungry mouths,
Moaning for more,
Groans filling the lust room,
Climax spring into open,
You pull me into a grasp,
Kissing my forehead,
The love making retreats,
Until another night.

My Experience

it's thats mental sex, that get's my mind all
wet stimulating
thought relating
verbally conversating, no playa hating.....sex
99.9% of the time allows her
to sex only my mind
i just thrive off that mental vibe
that she provides
while to each other we commonly speak
and from each other we mentally seek
we search, and we continuously find
the common thoughts in each other's mind
She makes love to my mind and it feels just right
She provides me mental sex, each and every night
As we vibe, we mentally fuck to new hieghts
At times in the dark, sometimes by candlelight
mood music set to the perfect tone
as she verbally sexes my mental zone
she gives me mental forplay by
playing with my notion
she gives me mental oral sex by
vibing with my emotions
see,we can mentally 69
trying to find the perfect time
she is my mental homey,lover,friend
that fucks my mind over and over again
ain't nothing better than a conversation
aroused by mental stimulation
and i have mental masturbation
everytime our conversation
comes to a verbal conclusion
As i patiently await our next mental sex illusion
Our mental sex is always the best
cause there's no physical touch
she looks into my eyes and smiles
and i bust a mental nut
She never had to touch me,nor have i ever
spread my legs
never had to share my body
just the thought that are in my head
But she's always welcome to explore
and if what we seek reaches it's peak
we always go back for more.
It's that mental sex that keeps my
mind all wet.
Cuz mentally is as good as the phsical
sex will ever get.

Monday, June 07, 2004

Sense Me

Sense me.
Present in your closeness,
Without sight or sound
I am there, and you
sense me.
Feel the soft fire?
Touching without touching,
The ache of closeness,
skin rising to skin.
Thirst for the brush of fingertips.
Drink in my touch,
Fingers on the back of your neck,
A thumb tracing the frame of your face.
Self swallowed up in lips --
dangerous sensation --
a finger intent on knowing you,
a heart intent on remembering.
Breathe living fire,
taste me,
warm moist craving to be deeper inside.
Live and die in a kiss, and feel
Hands exploring your shape.
Your hands, mine.
Fingers reading your skin
like a path to life,
a poem of salvation.
Over every line, every curve,
everything.
Grasping at your neck, sliding down
touch
gasp
lips sliding away from mine, eyes closing,
see the world whirling away
sense swept up in sensation.
My fingertips on your shoulders, touching,
traversing bone and muscle,
taking in your scenic form.
Your fingertips, my fingertips.
Hear, but somehow feel by hearing,
soft sucking sounds of kisses
mapping your neck.
Heart, soul and nerve intertwining,
fingers intertwining,
pulse and push of bodies and needs.
Draw in breath as you feel my hands cross to your belly,
pressing soft, then hard, responding
to your breath, sharp and deep.
Fresh and burning kiss takes hold of your mouth,
swallowing each gasp.
Your fingers -- my fingers --
wide apart, tracing ten paths up your belly,
traveling soft sensitive places.
Hands, hands, wrapping over your breasts,
around, under, beside, lips
devouring mouth and chin and neck,
haphazard kisses, wayward breathing,
hunger, fingers.
Thumbs pressed into your nipples,
fingertips grasping,
yours, mine, twisting and taking
holding and touching,
following your feelings.
Feel the grasp of my fingers on your nipples,
one hand moving down, stroking
sensual curves,
delicate softness,
intimate light spaces
warm, soft thighs,
caressing and touching,
and fingers slipping
to the center of your sensation,
touching wetness, sliding
determined
fingers
lips
touching
knowing
sense bodies and hearts crying out
with sweat and desire
sense me
present with you.

I need a Fuck

I like hot sex
in blue rooms cool
like ice cream churned
on a winter afternoon

I like wet sex
in red rooms hot
your hunger deep inside me
my breath upon your glock

I want your sex, anytime
in any room or none
stripped bare in the kitchen
drunk and naked on the lawn

I need your hot,
your thick sex throbbing
yeah I'm begging, please!
I kneel at your knees

Baby, I need you, bring it on!

Wednesday, June 02, 2004

Im Hot Tonight

Don't tease me tonight, My love
I'm too hot
All day I've waited for
cooling crystalline springs
of your soothing exciting love
Don't make me wait longer
to feel the touch of
manly hands of pleasuring
tenderness and strength

Sweetest capture of my lips by yours
Passion driven dance of our tongues
Only a gossamer sheerness of black lace
between us and Nirvana
I feel the tremble of your hands
as effortlessly you peal
the bareness of my waiting body
free from its filmy bonds
like a piece of sweetly ripened juicy fruit

Hold me close against
masculine hardness of chest
as firm roundness of
my yearning smooth
mounds of heated pleasure
and rock hard rosy nipples
nest in the hair between your manly breasts
Let me feel the pushing, pulsating
strength of impatient hard manhood
against my thigh and dewy valley of love
moist with pleasant wine
for your tongue to taste

Kiss my neck, your hot breath
and whispers of love against my ear
as you feel the trembling
of my fevered flesh against yours
Move with knowledge of all
my feminine desires
all my secret places of hot delight
as your hands, lips and tongue
caress bare shoulders
ivory breasts and hard rose buds
that push and rise
to meet their source of pleasure
Give me all of you, My Love
within the warmth of my mouth

I withhold no pleasure
from my beloved
and I lovingly, skillfully
hold you there in warm wet sanctuary
until You are satisfied
Taste the sweet saltiness
of long shapely legs,
quivering smooth satin of
thighs that open to you
Lush down adorned valley of pleasure
welcoming your lips and tongue
to drink deeply of passion's intoxicating wine
Let me feel the hardness of masculinity
enveloped in the softness of femininity
as you move against me
in ever increasing thrusts

Let me hear you call out my name
as I call yours
Once again the perfect completion
of love is ours
As we rock each other
and both our worlds
again and again,
lost in passion's flame


Pussy

A woman's pussy is beautiful,
When it's open like a flower.
It's insides shine with a lovely sheen,
It's prettier by the hour!

The pussy's pink and so succulent,
With the glow of it's pussy juice.
Lightly coating everything inside,
There's nothing about it obtuse!

It's sweet slickness is lingering there,
Waiting for a hot tongue and lips.
To lick and slurp and suck it all up,
And make it have orgasmic trips!

There's nothing nearly as beautiful,
As a pussy open to view.
It's Heaven sent and Divinely made,
And is waiting for me or you!!

AS I feel you Touch Me

As I feel you touch me
I wonder if you know
What my body’s wanting
Where I wish your hands would go

Your tender loving kisses
The soft caressing of my cheek
They leave my body aching
For things of which we never speak

I know you love me deeply
I can see it in your eyes
I desire more than you can give
It’s your touch for which my body cries

How long must I beg for you
Can't you see I love you so
If love was measured by a shining light
Then my heart would surely glow

As I feel you touch me
I wonder if you know
What my body's wanting
Where I wish your hands would go

A Dream

Breathe. . .in.
Breathe. . .out.
I feel a storm arise inside my soul,
Washing away the decay of yesterday.

All I sense is emptiness;
Wheres the love I've been promised?
Fleet, the webs that live, tranquil in my eyes,
And inside these walls, the spiders lurk near.

O', consume me.
Convulse, I do, where wilting flowers cry,
Tho' I yearn for some other existence.
Bound to this forsaken dream.

I bare my scars;
I bare my innocence.
Chained, nor tied to this crucifix,
That reminds me, everyday. . .of the pain.

When you kiss me...

when you kissed me was it real?
when you kissed me was it right?
when you kissed me were you really kissing me?
when you kissed me was it love you were feeling?
when you kissed me was it from your heart?
when you kissed me was it because you loved me?
when you kissed me was it just to kill everything inside of me?

Bondage Desire

Whips and Chains excite me!!!
tie me up and throw me down,
and show how much you like me!!!
When I start to move around,
Chain me up strait to the ground,
Leather and cuffs
Just aren’t enough
I just like to have it rough!!!
Make sure I don’t make a sound.
As I lay there cuffed and bound!
Pain is wonderful, it is my pleasure
When I lay there clothed in leather

Slowly take your turn

place your palm
oh my cheek
tell me what you need
and ill fulfill
your wildest dream
put your tongue
on my lips
then ill show you
all my tricks
put your teeth
on my neck
leave your mark
make me spark
push me down
on the floor
tear off my shirt
lets make this work
kiss me down
and down
and down
hit my spot
make me rock
wait
stop
dont get dressed
we're not done yet
its my turn now
sit back
relax
ill take care
of that carrot
in your pants
but let me start
at your neck
cause you know
thats my fetish
i like to lick
but i love to bite
but would you mind
if i take my time?
i like it slow
but one more thing
can i climb on top
i dont know what it is
but thats my fav. spot
let me ride that cream filled twinkie
but dont forget i like my spankings!

That Morning

You told me you wanted to see me
You wanted to come over.
I didnt know what to expect
But when you go there, I was able to see.
We went to my room and started to kiss.
You were exploring me
We were in total bliss.
You took off your clothes
Then I took off mine.
You entered into me
and our loved intertwined.
I thought I was in eternity
It was that morning you had something special
You had my virginity.

All I wanted for that night

All I wanted was lust.
Screw a bunch of trust.
All I wanted todo,
Was straddel you.
I wanted to cream,
And I wanted to scream.
I wanted to make you moan,
And I wanted to hear you groan.
All I wanted was rough sex,
And I wanted to lick your rock-hard chest.
All I wanted was to make you mine,
But just for that one time.
I wanted you to lick and kiss me down there.
I wanted to squeeze the back of the chair,
As I was riding you so hard,
As hard as I could bare.
But you forgot that you weren't suppose to call me,
After I had told you that's how it had to be.
I just wanted you for that one night,
And for this I'm sorry because it just wasn't right.
Thank you alot though,
But you just need to go.