Sweetest of torment
Lost in the moment
Reveling in your gift of pleasure
The gift of your mouth a treasure
Sweet juices as they flow
Intimacy that we know
Share the tastes so sweet
Allow our mouth and tongue to meet
Revel in the moment in time
When bodies explored produce feelings sublime
I give to you, you give to me
Igniting and setting our passions free
Be my slave
Giving me the release that I crave
Feeling the pressure from deep within
Your touch a fire on my skin
Breathing that has begun to quicken
Milky juices as they thicken
The moan that escapes my lips
The final thrust from my hips
I need so much more
I crave the explosions erupting from my core
You must take me higher
Come on, baby, put out this fire
Slide your sweet meat through the slippery wet
Grab my hips and get deeper yet
Hard and fast you thrust
My eyes roll back from the purest of lust
The core in me ready to explode
You ready to release your load
You fill me, your juices released
I, finally, sated and pleased
My fingers scooping the juices that flow
Greedily sucking the taste that I know
My body relaxes and inhales the smell
The senses filled and in slumber, the dreams they will tell
Poetry by GreenEyes | Erotic image by Samarel
Can you feel it
Saturday is our day to rest
you place your cock
between my breasts
with your tongue
you circle my nipples
hard and supple
Massage my body
you begin to toil
covered with oil
between my thighs
I cannot deny
inside and out
You spread my legs
you part my lips
you gently explore
with your finger tips
You begin your magic
with your tongue
licking and sucking
I become undone
inside your mouth
my juices flow
my bud starts
from skin to skin
your cock is hard
I want you in
You lift me up
you pull me close
I wrap my legs
your favorite pose
You thrust me once
you thrust again
I scream your name
I hold you in
my heaven glistening
these sounds we make
only we are listening
my lips quiver
our bodies one
we cum together
From a distance I watch as you sleep I stand in awe of what I see, knowing how much I want you near, I feel the need to touch there.
Your body is firm your legs are toned your cheeks so sweet, “oh yes” just a bite I would take to eat.
My hands are sweaty as I gaze upon you, I’m getting restless to do the things that I do, to make you feel pleasure and happiness too.
While you lay there sleeping in my bed, I am kissing you all over in my head instead. I want to reach you. I want to teach you, but my only hope now, is just to meet you.
I have never seen someone, a man, like you, behind closed doors there’s nothing I could do. I would sing you a song or hum you a tune, just to make love to you all afternoon
For now I can only watch from afar, and imagine me touching you in places and spaces so very bazaar. I would show you how and take you there, with your tongue and my lips…….oh I wouldn’t dare…….or would I?
I am tired of this shit.
I am tired of these cravings and my lower lip bit.
I want you here and I want you now.
It’s like you and I exchanged some sort of an emotional vow.
And man…does it drive me insane…
I just want to pack my bags and get on a fucking plane.
I dream of being in your arms, of kissing your lips…
Of screaming your name as you fuck me in rhythm using your hips.
I want to wake up in the middle of the night and suck you how I please…
And see how you give yourself to me freely…with so much ease.
I want your warm tongue placed inside my mouth…
Soothing this sexual tension…this erotic sensual drought.
I don’t want to wait, I don’t want to think…
I just want you to love me, to fuck me, without a blink.
An exquisite kiss, our lips joining in raw passion
Breathing the air of lust into one another’s lungs
The firm grip of your hand holding me in place
Masculine fingers biting into my smooth flesh
Your cock driving deeply into my aching pussy
Pulling back, pausing with the knob barely inside
Then violently slamming it forward and grinding
Milking your thickness with strong inner muscles
Nostrils flaring, sweat beads forming on our bodies
Jutting my feminine hips to meet your savage thrusts
Exploding together in loud and shattering climaxes.
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These delicate panties
sweet from your essence
capturing your hunger
they belong to me now
Lick them, my darling
taste and breathe in
let me watch your tongue
toy with the slender strand
Your glistening rosy muscle
easing past perfect lips
lapping at the thin band
traversing ever upward
Keep on, you enchantress
continue enticing me
reach the top of the string
up to my throbbing cock.
Poetry: Femme de Scorpion | Erotic art: Samarel
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