Under a canopy of whispers, delicate and enticing,
He traced her silhouette, his touch precise and inviting.
His fingers glided in a choreography of slow, deliberate grace,
Each stroke a promise, as soft moans framed her face.

He advanced with certainty, his intent clear and bold,
Pressing where fire blooms, in whispers untold.
Exploring her every contour, each hidden cove and crest,
Her body answered in kind,
a tempestuous response confessed.

At night,
The sight of your flesh
Ignites flames
That entice
Pleasures
Beyond measure

Today,  
I will use my mind
to touch you
with my words.
Tomorrow,
Those same words
you will feel them
in your soul.

I never told you this, But
Being submerged in our gigantic abyss;
Felt like the rest of the world,
Didn't even exist.
I miss this;
You.

miss you
kiss you
use to
do things
to each other
that were better than ever
made promises that should last forever
the words stuck
but we couldn't keep it together
apparently
from what I can see
its for the better
life changes
like cold weather
we had to weather the storms
now we know better

You said
you were
afraid I'd
hurt you
then you,
                      left.

Her heaven, makes her hell worth it
Her body language, picture perfect
Her inner feelings, I wish to unearth it

Our love grew
like a blossoming flower in the breeze
filling my empty space with joy
beaming with energy
But then,
something the changed
gone but not forgotten
the difference got the best of me
my heart shattered but not broken
my mind shaken but still working
leaving it up to time to set me free

Sitting here,
wishing she
were here,

In this chair-
on my lap,
straddling me.

Choker on,
wearing a skirt;
pink lace thong
Hair combed long
no shirt on
tats; jet black lace her back

Gently kissing her neck,
she slowly lick her lips,
But, the rest is
all mine...

Her soft skin
rubbing against mine
goosebumps run up her hand
then scatter through her spine

Thin *******
turning me on
intensely
I need her energy
immensely
Her senses
sense me
her scent
attracts me

The rough material of my jeans
Rubbing against her ****
Buckles your knees
I can feel it
The more I move
the tighter she squeezes it

the stare in her eyes
is her invitation
to my demise;
I have
arrived.

Moaning
as she grinds,
absorbing all her vibes
rubbing herself against my thighs-
Leaving her wetness as my prize

As she whispers, breaths a confession
Her desire, a fiery possession
Under the moon's silent watch, we merge
Passion's race, my pulse begins to surge
With each motion, a promise kept,
In her ocean, my resolve is swept,
Tracing lines where fire flows
Lost in the maze that only she knows
Her sighs paint symphonies in the night
In this dance, our sparks ignite
our bodies bound in ecstasy we weave
even when I'm gone, I never really leave
With each pulse, our time is stolen
In her essence, my soul is woven.

It’s the ones closest to you, that want to do you wrong; causing the most harm. Go undetected; no cause for alarm. They know  your weak spots, so they easily disarm. Their luggage impacting you; they just simply carry on. Now that relation ship as since come and gone; disappointment sets in; blown out of control; so we set sails, and  move on. Best friends turned enemies; same old song. Brothers killing their Father’s son; jealous for so long; knew it all along.

I long to feel the skin
Between her thighs.

As I fantasize,
Desire ignites within.
I want to be inside her,
Feeling her tighten around me,
Sliding deep,
As our worlds collide,
Her juices slide,
as my pride rise,
My need to release intensifies,
Filling her fully.

It’s almost painful,
oh how she tempts me.

Face your fears,
until the back you,
in a corner. Only then,
will you find yourself.
Forever.

The rhythm of his fingers,
on her **** quickened,
each stroke becoming more insistent.
Her moans consistent,
With the waves of pleasure,
radiating through her.

He does it so good to her,
her breath comes in,
shallow, needy gasps.

With his fingers
he teased her entrance,
feeling the heat and wetness there.

Slowly,
he pushed ******* inside,
feeling the tight,
velvety walls of her *****,
clench around them.
fingers in and out,

Curled to hit the right spot
Got her begging him not to stop

We played all night, experimenting until we got it right.

Tonguing, *******, nibbling, with fingers, liquids and powers. It went on for hours. On the bed, on the floor, and during, in between showers.

We did everything we could think of. Sexing, ******* we even made love. No rubber, but it fit like a glove- all things chemistry is made of.

I showed her how to tell the difference between a “amazing”and “Oh yes! Do that again”- and then I made her come again; to make sure she remembered, I made her tremor - and it made her *** more, I lost count of her ******* after forty-four.

Accept my pleasure
give it new meaning
Take my passion
I need you to want it
Submit to me                                                               ­                                                                 ­                                             until you cant live without it

mirror mirror on the wall
where are my fortunes, i want it all
make me a king that will never fall
give me my riches, i need it all
vanity is reality,
it's a tragedy - that's your call.  
mirror mirror on the wall

Bless these sheets
With your holy water
Stain me with our sin.