poetry

“Sublime and tender…like the opening of the petals of a flower.”~ Avijeet Das I want to undress youTo be undressedTo take my time You are a revelationTo reveal and be…

I is for impatient and I want to do it (you) again The pictures, the orgasms, the slow exploration, the hungry kisses, the discarding of clothes My mouth on your…

G is for Green, Glass and Greedy “Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.” ~ Pedro Calderon de la Barca I want…

“What is Christmas? It is tenderness for the past, courage for the present, hope for the future.” ~ Agnes M. Pahro the ghost of Christmas… what should of been was…

Come closer my love and let me show you what Pleasure I can bring When you let me control your Pain and… Dip inside you to find Our rapture That…

This post is for you, you know who you are because you took this picture… Caress me Until my skin burns hot beneath your hand And I hide my face…

Thoughts of you are like an obsession taunt within my mind Like strings on a harp to be played over and over… A concert of desires that fills me As…

Every morning a chance of rebirth Every night a little dying Wife, Mother, Daughter, Lover All are truths and all are lying Women know from when they’re girls Too loud,…

If only you were here I wonder what you’d do Me bending over like this Offering you a view Does it make you mind wander To thoughts of spanking me?…

She was ripe and luscious like summer a fruit that fills your mouth with it’s juicy sweetness and has you reaching out again and again for more

She was a journey to take An exploration to make Of hands and fingers And my mouth that lingered Searching every inch of her Listening to her sigh and purr…

“Imagination is everything. It is the preview of life’s coming attractions.” ~ Albert Einstein Imagine everything Curves and lines Soft flesh Long hair Beneath you Your finger tips Burning a…

I put you where you belong and label you as what you are Mine to use as I wish And the look you show me as I call you that…

When Summer lies upon the world, and in a noon of gold, Beneath the roof of sleeping leaves the dreams of trees unfold; When woodland halls are green and cool,…

Slices of flesh Sections of self Dissected Into pieces of me