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Desire
knees buckle beneath the heaviness
of your creamy taste between my lips.
Inside I'm like a waterfall: gushing, dripping, a soiled mess
I tremble, drunk on your desires
and, the vivid scenes you whisper to me-
- makes me only want you more.
Tuesday 29th September 2020 10:54 pm
Shower Time
Water
descends.
Drip.
Drip.
Dripping...
from her silky long hair,
cascading.
Onto,
a fine, structured bridge: her collarbone.
Falling
lower
and lower,
striking and
rolling
down
a curve
of fine, pert breasts
and erect nipples.
Drip.
Drip.
Dripping.
Caressing nude skin.
A delicate, seductive, touch.
Down.
Down.
Advancing
...Sunday 26th July 2020 6:43 pm
Oh My Goodness!!
Some girls dress up adequately yet often they let the fabric stay so bodyhugging that they unintentionally let you know what they have worn inside outside. She may not have any intention to showcase but our minds often read that she is about to seduce someone - some one dear to her or some one near to her. Wrote few lines after falling to such a perceived seduction trick.
Wee hours and the...
Wednesday 17th June 2020 3:23 pm
His Whisper's In My Ear
{His Whisper's In My Ear}
He always
whispers sweet
desirable sexual intoxicating love
in my ears
And when he
leans my head
back slightly
pulling my long
hair back while
kissing my neck
as he nibbles his
way down my
desirable hot
body leaving my
body shaking
with excitement of wanting him as
I nibble on my
bott...
Tuesday 26th June 2018 12:46 am
Lustful Confession's
{Lustful Confession's}
Well,
I have to confess
something to you.
Before I listened
to your first 'sexy'
recording I got my
cock out and teased
it until it was good
and hard, and then
held it in one hand
and pressed play
with the other and
I don't know
whether it was
what you said,
or how you said it,
but on hearing
your voice,
wit...
Monday 16th April 2018 9:19 pm
He Was Her Drug Of Choice
{He Was Her Drug Of Choice}
He was
her favorite
choice of
drug that
left her
? tongue
tingling feeling
of desiring
him that made
her feel high
like floating on
cloud nine
and the
tingling feeling
on her lips
dripping wet
from licking
him like a
? lollipop drug
for the first
test run until
he has went comple...
Tuesday 5th December 2017 12:27 am
His Southern Berry Yum~Yum
{Southern Berry Yum~Yum}
He loves his southern berry yum~yum that he can't get enough of because he yearns for more and more of his southern berry yum~yum
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/01/2017 all rights reserved
Friday 1st December 2017 11:16 pm
I Know You Want Me
{I Know You Want Me}
I know you want me...
You know I wanted you too...
I know you needed me...
I know I needed you too...
I know you desired me...
I know I definitely desired all of you until the very lasting drop's of you and then some...
I know you loved me...
I know that I still love you so much that it's destroying my world...
I know you devour all of me...
Friday 1st December 2017 10:17 pm
Hayloft
“Hayloft”
The hayloft love making
baby it was so sweet to
my burning infatuation
and body as you gently
laid me down on the
straw bedthen kissing my
whole body and you
even had my toes
tingling and then
you started to work
your sweet sex magic
while making me sigh
loudly because it was
like the first time we
made love all over
again baby the...
Friday 1st December 2017 11:57 am
Pleasure Me
“Pleasure Me”
Baby please pleasure me
with you kissing my
neck then nibbling on
my lips while working
your way down my
endless curves and as
you caress them with
your hand and finger
tips while running your
lips down my sides as
I sigh a little bit with
my body shaking with
excitement from me
wanting you and baby
it feels so wonderful
beca...
Friday 1st December 2017 11:42 am
Sinner
Sinner of delight,
of the hours that I adore
when you silently love me
till the last syllable of desire
Stealthy, you bathe my thirsty skin,
prehensile caresses on my breasts,
the moon on your fingertips
plough my body
Skin, sleeplessness, lust,
in eternal dance
when I have you
Pleading, I ask for more…
happiness has it’s master
Ah, our encounter,
how much it encloses...
...
Thursday 4th February 2016 1:18 am
Vibrating in the unison of the scream of passion
Fire radiates in my eyes,
desire’s claim is at stake,
on my bed the exuberant palm tree brightens my breasts
with the curly waves of your kisses
A prismatic encounter greeting you in my body with anxiety
Beyond the fury of my skin
my breathing becomes dizzying,
tremulous moans the voice of sunset ,
and dresses me as Spring
Feline, sin assails me, walks through the trails of my exci...
Wednesday 27th January 2016 3:11 pm
Beholden to Behind
A thumb – intently placed on chin
caressing every freckle into a letter
that spells out a story blushing lips
that remand and remade the ending
Forefinger – smoothing the jaw
straight as lines read and re-read
he turns her over like a page
his favourite fable, every inch
a mythology of unreason.
Genteel palm – perfectly placed
on ripened white, depressing sp...
Sunday 14th June 2015 9:35 pm
Inhabit me…
Inhabit me in a timely manner without letting me know,
dry these tears that have no addressee to console them,
cruise the skies on my lips anointing them with your breath
Inhabit me… hoping to be discovered by the light that bathes your skin,
feeling the sweat soaked in fever,
making the pleasure deeper
Inhabit the nakedness of these words that have no language,
only...
Wednesday 5th February 2014 11:09 pm
Voyeur
Moon beckons a beacon for the night demon’s path. Comfort strewn by creaks
of cooling corners in the bedroom. Dutiful goodnight kisses obligate a renewed
commitment to freshly etched, stone set commandments of the marriage rite.
Left alone, he clicks familiar websites, browsing history carefully kept out of sight.
Easing tension transiently until eyes hit on a caress of a photo...
Saturday 24th August 2013 7:57 am
Equinox
“I love this bed” you sigh. Half clambering, half enticing.
Socks fly chaotically towards carefully folded suit trousers
on the stair banister outside our door. Seductively deluded
domestic comfort. We mock the coupling joggers sweating and panting.
Beating the towpath in desperate lust for a BMI of whatever. We know
a much better way to keep the pounds off by keeping poundi...
Sunday 10th March 2013 10:28 am
A little bohemia in Warwick
“Remember these times.” Urging me earnestly
whilst you nuzzle my hair down there. I dizzy and delight
at your glasses still on. A wicked glint behind
magnified - tantalizes. I draw breathe, thighs tense.
I protest “No, no, you can’t do that it’s the wrong time of….”
You can. You will. You do. Body squirming, eyes wide,
I clutch the duvet, horrified. Yo...
Sunday 24th February 2013 10:27 am
Anthony and Katypatra
I arrive. Quickly turning bedroom from Rome into Alexandria.
Skin up, pop a cork to dilute our blood with Bollinger.
Determined to mix up a confidence to conquer,
goddess summoning up a strip tease of your morality.
“The triple pillar of the world transformed into a strumpet's fool.”*
Coiling concubine - arabesque around your thighs to
nourish exo...
Sunday 3rd February 2013 8:24 am
Soho
For two days and two nights we architect a megalomania
in defiance. Disguised in stray abandon amongst oblivious streets.
Scavenging on Oxford Street you buy skinny black jeans and converse.
Just like mine. We shamelessly crawl sex shops for new toys
and sully Soho square’s benches with marijuana smoke.
You recite poetry loudly, off the cuff of your duffle coat,
none o...
Sunday 27th January 2013 8:17 am
Gentleman Caller
Never expect but always must anticipate
Children now asleep, I am freshly bathed
His fantasy diverting to an eager soliloquy
Gentleman caller
raps my door delicately
Dutifully agitated into dazed acquiescence
He thrusts me forward, a quickening zealous
One hand over mouth, other girdles my belly
Gentleman caller
then politely assaults me
I turn on kettl...
Sunday 23rd December 2012 10:23 am
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