Sun flickered 'pon your eyes
    scintillating as the seas,
dappled with the chemistry
   of a thousand swooning moons

#eyes   #sun   #moon   #flirty   #flickers  

I want you
I need you
My lips pressed on your skin
Fingers touching every limb
Eyes searching deep within
Emotions giving in

#love   #and   #you   #me   #sexy   #forever   #touch   #deep   #flirty  
Aug 2, 2010

A mind spinning


feeling and reeling

In possibilities endless

Of winning in faith

Favors of a soul to mend less

And tend more

Seeking and finding

Pleasure to treasure

Without minding

Knowing that to be in


Would be true

Truth of joy

Not to toy

In Toying with romance found


Excitement induced

Feet no longer touch ground


While time killing

To be seduced

©Stephen Petluk 2010
Apr 6, 2014      Apr 7, 2014

She whispers
"I'm psychic"
He Gasps
he said
"I bet I can read your mind"
she said
"You’ll never read my mind"
he said
He closes his eyes
Her face closer to his
He takes a peak
She leans
kissing his cheeks
He smiles
opening his eyes
"Good guess"
he said
She smiles
"I predict it"
she said
He smiles
"I am thinking about it"
he said.

Emmily Dimond
Emmily Dimond
Oct 4      Oct 5

I want to make patterns on your skin, make art
with my fingertips.
And my lips to drag across  
your neck.
Your soft lips separate as you let out a sigh.
I want to hear that crave, that relief, that  satisfaction you get when you are near me.
I want to plant kisses all over and watch them grow.
I want you, not just for lust but cause I love you.

#love   #want   #need   #lust   #happy   #good   #you   #forever   #crave   #flirty  
May 14

She Walks By
A Beautiful Lady
And She Smiles
We Catch Eyes
Like Two Spies
She Is Fly
Sassy Little Lady
Eyes Don’t Lie
Her lips Sealed
Red Lips Stick
I Said “Hi”
Her Body Language
Gave The Reply
So Slick,  She’s Sly
Keep Our Secrets
My Beautiful Lady
Walk On: Bye

Ishshita Chanda
Ishshita Chanda
Apr 23, 2014      Apr 24, 2014

Today i met a person,
n my heart started beating fast,
together we smiled,together we njoyed n was for each other everytym,
n my heart beat turned into love,

He rang me up and said,
"I have smthng to say",
my heart beat agn started  beating first ,
n i look my best to meet him,
bt whn i heard dat
"smthing "he wanted to say ,
my heart broke into pieces,
as my love didnt reach him

As i was going bck
i saw another guy , n my heart started to beat agn ,
i realized it was not "love " it was juz an "infaution"

Madeline A Windsor
Madeline A Windsor
Jun 24, 2014      Jun 25, 2014

Well I live down by the beach,
next to the green Floridian Sea.
I like to dig my toes in the sand,
sipping some sweet ice tea.

My red lips can rock your world,
I’ll have you down on your knees.

I’m not a natural red;
I chop my hair once a week.

I can whisper you a limerick –
if you come share a bed with me.
If not, maybe a metaphor?
I’ll turn you into poetry.

But greatest talent is my tongue –
come get a taste,
you’ll know what I mean.

I can pull my fingers through your hair,
I can tell you all my dreams.
I’ll be your bombshell queen.

But by the morrow, I’ll be far out sea.

#love   #poem   #poetry   #lust   #romance   #romantic   #sex   #flirty  
Mar 31

With my eyes closed I'd let my hands roam across your skin, reading all your goosebumps like braille.
I'd listen to your body telling me how to respond, speaking with my hands in case my tongue and lips fail.

Nonverbal conversations because actions speak louder, and conversations getting crazy in these late hours.
Speaking yet not speaking. Kisses are breathtaking. Touching. Squeezing. Holding a conversation.

Nervous? I'm searching but i'm still uncertain. Think you can make this heart fulfill its purpose?
Beneath the surface I'm imperfect. Yet on the surface still imperfect. It makes no difference if we pull these curtains.

Let's leave them closed then and stay here. Lay here. Say we're in a race here, but i'm not tryna finish first...

Pillow talk and under covers with these conversations. Before I hit a home run i cover all my bases. ;)

#love   #lust   #you   #sexy   #flirty   #intimate   #foreplay  
Mar 28, 2014      Mar 30, 2014

I still remember you
I lost you because non-commitment was all I could give.
Now I wake with my sheets soaked with the residue from my nightmares, suffocating me.

I long for those days when the sun was setting and hand in hand we'd sit, in silence.
You'd pull me closer to share your excitement with me; grab a fist full of my hair to allow you to enter into matrimony with my lips.

I long to have your presence next to me; to see the rise and fall of your chest reminding me that that is where my home is.
To have you wake me in the morning with your arms protectively caressing  me, rhythmically and suggestively moving along my body...
To have you send shivers down my spine with your hot breath as I feel you smile into my neck

I remember your lips became the metaphor for our young hasty affair:
your lips often grazing every crevice on my body, arousing feelings in me I never thought existed and exciting this dormant precious place between my thighs.

My thighs, which are now the empty hallways you used to roam with so much passion and ferocity used to release waterfalls that cascaded down in a pleasurable release,
long for one more body trembling exhilarating encounter.

But most of all I long to be loved again.

Some things are just forbidden
#love   #happy   #memories   #past   #longing   #sexy   #flirty  
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