Friday, May 28, 2010

A Rough Night...

A Rough Night
Harder, daddy...
You exclaim from lips glossed like glass...
Left Hand on throat...
Right Hand on breast...
Nipples pinched(Gotta buy those clamps...)
Legs spread to the point of no return...
Wrist tied tight...
Satin scarves...
No rope burn...
Soy candles dripping honey-vanilla scented hot pleasure stings...
Blindfold semi see through...
I want you to see...
Just no too much...
Long thickness hitting bottom...
Thighs against ass like a wet bass drum...
Screams of blood-chilling passion strain through gasps of air...
A candle drop hit you clit...I
prepare to apologize
But to my surprise...
You want it again...
So I do...
"Tear it up, daddy..!"
I grant your request...
No rest...
No stress...
Convulsions of ecstacy...
I had no idea the mattress had slid that far...
Akward angle between head board and floor...
U hang by your restraints...
Sweaty...
Disheveled...
Sexually crucified...
U look up at me grining...
"Not bad for Round One..."

Friday, April 9, 2010

Midnight Storm...

Sweet agony...
That scent in the air...
Teasing my senses...
And burning my loins...
The wind blows
As I blissfully lose my mind...
One drop at a time...
As the water begins to fall...
The clouds open up...
Metaphorically representing what I want you to do for me...
Lightning flash and thunder rolls...
Intertwining of souls
As we pass Saturn
Turns and twists
Our bodies rythmic
And in tune...
Windows mimicking the sheets...
Steamy and dripping wetness...
Living a dream...
Waves breaking against your white sands...
Minds traveling to distant lands...
Seas start getting violent...
But I'm not the captain of a tiny ship...
Built for the rough ride...
As I slip and slide through the foam...
High tide in warm seas...
Exploring your Bermuda Triangle
Navigating your stargate as easily as I open my front door...
Space and time dance playfully for us
With each grab and thrust
Visions of lust...
Japanese musk...
From dawn until dusk
And dawn again...
Sunrise...
High noon your rain finally slows down...
Drip by drip...
Drop by drop...
We finally stop...
And sit in the warm glowing dew that remains...
From your center to the window pane...
Stillness...
Comfort...
Peace...

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

I Want To See You...

I Want To See You...
undress...
not just in the literal sense
I want to See You...
Allow me into you mind before our spirits intertwine
I want you to expose your Self
Make the man inside me as erect for you as the outer me has been for you since the night we met...
yearning to make inner Outer you and the outer Inner you equally as wet...
I Want to See You...
get sensual...
lick me with your eyes and nibble on my body with your thoughts...
peel off your clothes slowly...
show off for me...
let me see just how exquisite a specimen of femininity you are...
you are Woman, a true Goddess
so let me hear your roar within my soul from your aura of Lust
shake my bones, and quicken my already racing heart...
I Want To See You...
get wild...
it's showtime, gorgeous...
let me know why I chose you.
and you chose me...
dig your nails into my skin
pull me close, your scent wafting all around us...
kisses begin soft and turn ravenous...
delicious decadence...
cum-drenched indulgence...
wine-soaked minds and zero inhibitions...
we begin to amend the Karma Sutra
your pussy throbbing and drenched..
gripping me tightly as I thrust inside deeply...
pillows become silken back braces as we're off to the races like we're running down staircases...
full breasts and harden nipples graze my lips and enter my mouth...
knees bent, face down, as i hold your hips tightly
thighs on ass slapping like a wet leather strap
ample backside begins to clap...to a full-fledged applause
there's no pause in my stroke
as I hit spots so deep and pleasing that anything less you moan, "stop teasing"
'work this pussy"
"you got me open now"
"quench my internal fire with your white, creamy liquid desire"
fluids mix inside your your inner lips
you feel it's sticky drips dripping down your cervix
i pull out and turn around with greedy lips
as you suck the rest out me and clean me with licks
with a tongue so slick
I'm hard again in seconds
which is just what you hoped for
Cuz Momma wants seconds...
as you deep throat me you straddle my face
and I stare inside your personal Heaven and take a taste
as the silken ambrosia trickles down my throat
and coats my lips
i curl my tongue and grab your ass to slip in deep
while you make my disappear in a series of synchronized head movements...
but we don't want to come this way
this pussy is too good
I must feel you again
this time your back is to me
sheets a thing of the past
as you guide me inside you
such a talented cowgirl
you rough ride in reverse
legs spread wide
full breasts in my hands
such a clever little nymph, as I catch a glimpse
of our sexual activities on our private screen
Mirror documenting our actions for our private Eternity
you and me
intertwined in lust-dripping harmony
too deep for you...
too intense for me...
we both explode in an ocean of sensory overload
our souls travel around the universe in what seems like forever
but being the skilled woman you are
you pull me out of you so the last spurts of my nectar of life shoots up on your belly and breasts...
deep breaths...
heaving lungs within our chests...
basking in each other glory...
the end of a blissful chapter in our story...
we gave each other our very best.
I Want To See You.
I Want To See You... ...rest...


Thursday, February 18, 2010

One day you will fly to Me...
Minds and bodies entangled in a web of Lust
boundaries erased
darkness ever-flowing
souls melded
drunk off of each other's respective nectar
Metaphorically...
Spiritually...
Literally...
You my Moon, and I, your Sun
we are One...
lay with me on our canopy throne of Silk, Lace, Iron, and Down feathers
as our passion tears the very fabric of the Universe
creating our own Reality
but far from Virtual
the scars, whelps, blood-stained, cum-soaked, sweat-drenched sheets are my medals...
my plaques...
my trophies...
for your mere presence is too powerful for most
and, yet, still I can boast
that I have surpassed squeezing blood from a stone...
I have released Rapture from an Angel...

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Tears Are Essential...

Sadness.
a vital emotion that allows us to express pain and loss
but when left unchecked
bottled in...
repressed and suppressed...
it can grow and become dangerous...
even deadly.
which is why we are able to cry...
tears are liquid saddness
or liquid joy...
they are an expression when you are too overwhelmed to do anything else
they keep the emotions from tearing us apart...
so don't hold back tears
they may save your life...

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Mirror of Retribution...

You can never defeat me.
For you think too small
And my mind is as vast as the Universe
Ever growing.
You believe you have already won
Which is why you have already lost...
I am the product of all the negativity that has ever been unleashed on me...
All the evil.
All the lies.
All the jealousy.
All the misunderstandings...
All the pain.
All the ridicule.
All the Hate...
Turned into a Force so massive
That it cannot be described, only named.
Mathmeticians call in Infinity.
And believers call it God.
A Force so uncontrollable
That any and all natural disasters pale in comparrison...
A Force so destructive
That one single tear can bring forth your own personal Arrmageddon...

Beware, all those seek to destroy me...
For I am a Mirror of Retribution...

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Time...

Time.
Immeasurable.
Infinite.
Yet strickly regulated as we have control.
If only we did...
And those who have some semblance of "power" over it
Abuse it.
Penalize you when your allotted space in "thier" time isn't being used down to the last minute. Wasting the very time they believe they are saving...
What will become of us who are under thier jurisdiction...?
Only time will tell...