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| | The RapturePage 2 of 12 (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12) | At about three p.m.
entranced I became
reason, what is that?
sense of your physical being
entered me.
Its like magic that I knew when i was so not knowing
I, easily entered you.
If it ends at this.
Would you hold me...in the saying and the done? | |
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| Sensual and Erotic Poetry
Posted: 7/7/2011 2:26:38 PM | Ah, but to have your touch
upon my skin,
flames my passions,
from deep within.
The fire doth begin to glow,
the water underneath,
begins to flow.
my passion rises,
the need begins to show,
and where you lay,
I will go.
But to kiss,
upon your silvery lips,
my tongues traces,
your finger tips,
and races,
to your face,
but to linger
in a sweet embrace.
And as we join,
the bodies entwined,
our desires to roam,
we begin to dine.
As we move,
you and I,
the pleasure bare,
we shudder cry.
Can I feel,
more than now?
Can you feel,
within somehow?
Push and yearn,
against me,
and burn.
Feel my heat,
and drink your need,
for only you and I,
can love,
and cry
in this race
in our sky.
Give your will to me,
close your eyes
and see
that only I can thrust your need
deep within
I plant a seed.
Warm and sweet,
you feel the heat.
Of this I give,
for together,
we may live,
and at the end
when we both lay spent,
hold my eyes
and cry,
for today,
we cannot die. | |
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| Sensual or Erotic Poetry
Posted: 7/7/2011 3:59:15 PM | Confession
Don't take to task her orgasm
or pull her pubic hair.
To squeeze her nipples with such force
mistakenly, to err.
No leather whip to welt her skin
or chain to bind her wrist
No latex boys, protracting toys
inserted on her list.
No buoyant,bubbly, gigolos
parading baby skin
with rifle-like precision aim
to decorate her chin
Sister Mary, Sister Mary
breath one more rosary
This vow of abstinence remains
your anchored catholic plea | |
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| Sensual or Erotic Poetry
Posted: 7/7/2011 4:15:51 PM | There's a place outside just in the hills
Where the breeze seems to lift your spirit
But it lies when calming the fear of being alone
and makes you shiver when you look behind
Black scrub oak twisting shadows
into sweaty fingers
Existing only to satisfy your need for fright
Get back in the car
Put it away
There's a killer here
Suddenly aware, too aware
Behind you
What was that?
And there - over there
Something moved
Did you hear that moan?
Where are the keys?
I gave them to you
What do you mean you dropped them?
The spare is on the table at home
Some one is behind you
"What do you want?"
Like a bee sting, paralyzed, falling
You dreamed this once, and came to screaming
Chin in the sandy dirt, and the sideways glance
Reveals a satin thong so soft
Wait! You've seen that before!
Just tonight, on the boat
You pulled up her skirt….
Jasmine, warm jasmine, and so giddy
The humming in your ears subsides
Those moans, her soft moans again
You remember them differently, those sounds
Now so harsh and desperate
Pain - not pleasure to your ears
As life crashes back to you
They're gone now, and the quiet sun begs to help
Dust and defeat, as life marches on
Empty eyes and swollen lip
Never again the same
Just a night in the hills
And a lifetime of memories | |
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| Sensual or Erotic Poetry
Posted: 7/7/2011 4:19:13 PM | This chair keeps me most nights, a coffee and cigarette balanced on edge,
and the company I keep drones, like a jet engine, endlessly.
These arthritic hands idle forward, forever slipping towards the irrelevant finish,
and faster with each revolution, not lingering for gratuity.
This desperation, blanketed with a thick mossy boredom, chokes,
and grows smaller with each peal, turning to nonchalance.
These two eyes remain lit, two of three,
and when extinguished, when gone, I remain. | |
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| Sensual or Erotic Poetry
Posted: 7/9/2011 6:19:38 PM | Intensity of dark
Draws
Only to see light
Blossom
Release spirit
Let warm passion fill
Dream to stars
Feel desire
In abundance give
To be in heart
Joined in a moment
Light grows
Encompassing soul
Draw me! | |
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| Sensual or Erotic Poetry
Posted: 7/10/2011 9:57:28 PM | I think the very first moment
you came...to so called..pick me up
I watched from a hidden window
such a way! you walked.
nothing has changed.
skin, sensation aged
in a procession that absolves
these eyes, this moment
those silly, magnificent ...cowboy! boots
should ending be meaningful
this moment in time
this man walking to connection
is marvelous.
beyond any punishment taunted.
time has no dominion
over what is sensual.
Even if it is...memory.
When you are very old.
You fit those very silly, cowboy boots. | |
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| Sensual or Erotic Poetry
Posted: 7/12/2011 10:11:57 PM | ---S E X---
FIRE, that you ignite in me,
the heat burning and consuming,
blinding me to all I see,
your inferno is what I seek,
and even though this sin goes to hell,
I will melt you in lust,
for that is just
my CrAvInG NEED!
Damn! I need your skin to taste,
my tongue dancing over you,
but oh-so-s l o w l y and neverfast,
licking and nibbling deep,
your skin aching and flowing,
my impatience I barely keep
as my flame is growing.
Tasting the salt on your skin,
teasing you
with my ballet,
this is no race to win
but an exquisite play.
Biting and sliding over
you cannot help but S C R E A M
as your passion is the peaches
and I am the cream.
My hands tReMbLe as they touch
for your pulsing love
I ache for so much.
You move and I feel
your quivering joys,
slick and real
and your final pleasure
I will steal
to cause it to -EXPLODE-
from its teasing and slow
temptations on its low
to the arching peak of
DESPERATE WANT!
Inhaling you and watching
you moan,
my needs are full and
now overblown
as the waiting pain
cause me to gain
nothing but strain.
Thrusting hard
and thrusting deep,
I go as far
into your secret keep
and shake
as I have found my place.
You SLAM! against me,
PUSHING and G R I N D I N G,
our plateaus rising
and finding,
then subsiding,
only to return
with more intense burn!!!
Grasp me into you
deep and inviting
as our cries ring
to the stars above
with the sounds of
our animal love
as we thrust and shove
with our bodies
covered in sweat
and you feel warm and moist
as I agonize my choice
into you
melting your walls,
blending with your calls
as you hold me in
pounding and pounding
pure f*cking lust resounding
far above the din
of SCREAMING ECSTASY !!!
Shameless Raw F*cking!
Quaking bodies reaching!
Desperate tongues sucking!
licking you
and swallowing me
we are blind with
overwhelming ecstasy!
Grabbing and holding
our bodies tight,
our pleasures unfolding
long into the night,
sampling of torments wild,
exquisite pleasures running
from raging to wild...
Spent and drained
we hold eachother
in warmth and sheen,
the caresses of lovers
as our bodies again
start to pulse and move,
seeking to eachother
as we find the groove
that starts the journey long
of passionate loving
and your cries of hugging pleasure
write another delicate song. | |
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| Burning
Posted: 7/13/2011 2:04:36 AM | You burn into being
Such ravenous thoughts
They race through my body
As lightning strikes
Spark & sizzle upon my skin
Ignite desires unquenchable
Flames devour whole
In vibrant glow
I beckon
In the weave of my arms
Join my soul
To twist & coil round
Pulsate in beat
Fire’s path intensified
A blaze in passion’s light
I am reborn
Ever the spirit of heat
Drawn of your wick
To scorch dreams forever | |
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| Burning
Posted: 7/13/2011 2:43:13 PM | Deep Love
Just imagine it's sticky sweet
it's melting velvet
trickling down your throat
don't try to wrap yourself around it
just let go and let it flow
nursed on molten falls
pooling at your core
pulsing, throbbing, opening
you wide for even more
It might feel a bit unnatural
your head might start to spin
and you'll feel the urge
to catch your breath
but don't you stop
are you listening?
feel it rolling through you
let yourself become a river
wind your way around
each breath you want to take
oh just surrender
will you die a little
die just a little
on your way to heaven above
would you give your life
would you give your last breath
would you die a little for love
let the fear dance through your body
let your doubts rock through your bones
let what's taking place inside you
run its course until its gone
there'll be nothing for a moment
just the uplift as it rises
spilling down like melting velvet
filling you inside
will you die a little
die just a little
on your way to heaven above
would you give your life
would you give your last breath
would you die a little for love | |
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| Sensual or Erotic Poetry
Posted: 7/14/2011 12:17:34 PM | Before you flame me, I know this isn't quite sensual or erotic. BUT since it is my thread I can relax the rules just this once. Back to our regularly scheduled program after this message...
Dishes
"Don't do dishes"
she said.
I guess that's okay
'cause I still get laid.
After eating beans
and sticky rice,
to have clean dishes
WOULD be nice.
But those dishes
they'll be waitin',
cause if I push it,
it's back to mas-tur-batin' !!! | |
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| Sun to Dream
Posted: 7/15/2011 10:52:29 AM | Look to the sun
Reflection of passion burning
A dream to your heart
Rays enfold
Brilliance of light
Surrounds in caress
Drenching heat
My lips on your skin
In delicious sweat
I embrace
Leave flush
in desire's wake | |
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| Sun to Dream
Posted: 7/15/2011 10:58:04 AM | Sunset the erotic foreplay
of the darkness and the light
brilliant shades of fiery passion
dance before my jealous eyes
Night enters day and she surrenders
to the only love who's strong enough to lay her down
for her strength you'd never know she needs him
but passion is a perfect contradiction
Cool my fever, make me smaller
all my life i've burned so bright
like the sun i long for cover
overpower me tonight
As night enters day and she surrenders... | |
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| Sensual and Erotic Poetry
Posted: 7/17/2011 11:31:05 AM | With a lover's kiss,
I taste the bliss.
With a lover's breath,
Her joy I catch.
With a lover's sigh,
I feel so high.
With a lover's touch,
I feel the rush.
With a lover's moan,
My seed is sown
With a lover's eyes,
My soul can fly.
With a lover's heart...
...ah but with a lover's heart... | |
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| Moonlight Dancing
Posted: 7/21/2011 4:08:20 PM | In late of night
With music sway
I dance & dream of one
Arms caress the air
Flow through & round
Limbs move & bend
To sounds surround
Drive hips deep
Twist in thrust
Reach to sky
Stir in passion's lust | |
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| Heighten
Posted: 7/29/2011 3:26:50 PM | Savage of body
Desires rage
Life dreams
Tumble in
Fiery storms
Taste of salt
Lain on skin
Glistens from
Torrent play
Devour in all
Infuse of sustenance
By lips consumed
Of passion’s words
Flames unended burn
Lay with me! | |
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| under cover
Posted: 7/29/2011 11:24:46 PM | In the lust of my thoughts lies more than one lover
As they all are with me tonight hidden under cover
And each brings a special talent all of his own
To make this Queen of darkness enjoy her throne
So as I lay here dreaming with visions in my mind
I have a toy to play with I can thrust and grind
It never says no cheats lies or thinks of another
As I can imagine what I like all under cover | |
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| The Dream of Him!
Posted: 7/30/2011 3:46:09 PM | Let me blow along your ear
To send shivers down your back!
Let me run my fingers over your flesh
To make desire simmer!
Let me trail kisses slowly over your core
To awaken the flame!
Let me stop!
Feel anticipation!
Let me place my lips upon yours
To draw out soft moans!
Let me play with your power
To feel the intense throb!
Let me flow over top of you
To send you in dreams!
Give yourself over! | |
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| The Dream of Him!
Posted: 7/31/2011 1:12:25 PM | Musings in threefold=
My ghost-
i want to touch you baby but i cant look at you
i want to dive in to you baby but i don't want to feel you
is any of this making sense?
don't talk
don't say anything
let the silence be our conversation
let our hands do the talking
let our skin get to know one another
just for these few hours
then ill slip away to the abyss
til i call on you again
ill bite your lip
ill lick your kiss
ill feel the warmth
you know my passion
clenched
clawed
inside i cry
i freeze
its just sex
nothing more my body tells me
and you comply
love songs echo
taunting me
i feel chill
tired of being cold
tired of sleeping alone
tired of hearing only my own voice
its been too long
its too late
i can't go back now
because I don't know how
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Possibilities=
I am not asking for a favor
I know you're not looking for a savior
but i can be
if you still want me
i do all that i can
as your biggest fan
to please you
to reach you
to covet you
as my personal thing of desire
for all the while that we shared
until one of us is in despair
one of us decide
to break the silence
the silence
ill kick and scream
laugh and howl your name
moan and groan whenever i'm alone
and whisper things in your ear
you do and do not want to hear
is it possible we could hang on for a while longer?
is it possible to make our lives a love song?
is it possible to say i want you,need you and mean it?
is it possible to feel what we feel and believe it?
is it possible to forsake all others
and lie in bed together
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Lolita at 40=
he said wow you're wild
I said I've nothing to lose
feast on my breast like fried chicken
suck off my hand like a hungry pig
watch my roots grow silver
peel the facade off me
hide in the pinhole of a needle
thread me into the fabric of life
no one will know what happened
I'm a newborn babe after a long shower
I slide fingers into myself
to feed off my hungered needs
back into hell I go | |
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| Sensual or Erotic Poetry
Posted: 8/1/2011 4:22:13 PM | The curtain waves a treat in the easy breeze
That baits me into midnight tease
Of loving over seas and seas
And seizes me in lovers seed;
The sea thats slowly freezing me.
And when my drink is as drunk as me
We sleep.
Frozen, I can only dream of you
Seducing me, squeezing me
And pleasing me without ever leaving
Until each breath of you has left me
Doomed and writhing in my undying need
To love you over seas and seas. | |
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| Sensual or Erotic Poetry
Posted: 8/1/2011 11:07:22 PM | The Silken Cocoon
Perfection…
wrapped in a silken cocoon
Oh how I await the beauty that emerges
when the silken cocoon is shed
Glorious in her new finery
Angelic beauty
Tender as the petals of a rose
Fragile as a snowflake
to melt at my touch
Like cool water
wet on my tongue
Sating my thirst
An oasis in this desert prison
I will drink of her love
Gorge myself on the fruit of her passion
fulfill my hunger
Cool myself in the shade of her being
And, as the night turns into day
I shall again feel the heat
The fire of need in my soul
The memory of her touch
The longing for the night
And the silken cocoon | |
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| Explosive Sex !
Posted: 8/2/2011 8:25:34 AM | There was once a young Ninpho named Alice, used a dynamite stick as a Phalus, they found her vagina in North Carolina and her ***hole in Buckingham Palace.
---- Poet; Angel Flores | |
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| Home on the Range ( song Lyirics)
Posted: 8/2/2011 8:39:33 AM | Ohhh Give me a home where the Buffalo roam and the sheep get it on in the hay , Were Hookers will lay for a dollar I day I will F_ck all my troubles away !!
Ohhh Give me a home ! A home with no faggots around, and not weirdoes or jigs. just my beer and my cigs and some hot little asses in town . | |
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| Sensual or Erotic poetry
Posted: 8/4/2011 8:34:24 PM | Famished Desire
My desire burns,
my hunger yearns,
feel the fire,
and quickly learn,
of my heat,
about to turn,
and the churn,
in my need,
of my greed,
thrust your love,
make me feed,
make me feel,
my senses reel,
push in deep,
slide like steel,
rock my core,
to the floor,
and up above,
until no more,
inside you keep,
until you sleep,
the passion burn,
with swiftly leap,
and up higher,
the flaming fire,
burns so hot,
my famished desire. | |
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| Sensual or Erotic poetry
Posted: 8/6/2011 8:09:35 AM | i breathe you in
you kiss my lips
i pull your zipper
you grab my hips
i squirm with delight
i feel you bulge
i take it in my mouth
OH!! how i indulge
you spread my legs
and start to lick
covering me
with kisses and flicks
i want you in me
the time has come
envelope me now
our passions won
our breath gets deeper
our bodies unwind
we get closer
our hearts entwine
pushing harder faster more
our naked bodies on the floor
with every touch you blow my mind
sending shivers up my spine
we're nearly there, and about to break
breathing in one last breath we take
coming stronger faster now
our bodies pulsing, quivering, i moan!!
we're separate now but not alone
every night our ****s are bliss
and it all started with a kiss | |
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