And in my heart, spring blooms anew,
I feel the weight of every breath.
My thoughts are filled with only you,
The queen of love who shuns all death.

I've given you my heart and soul,
Drowned in the sweetness of your gaze.
You mended dreams to make me whole,
A dream of bliss in moonlit haze.

I dream, I sleep, I wake each day,
Yet all my thoughts revolve 'round thee.
In you, my love finds every way—
My soul is yours, eternally.

No matter how many times I told you to breathe,
Every break, coming down
While you smiled knowing I had something up my sleeve.

No matter how many times the leather cracks
White skin in red hot flames,
You smile just the same

Moaning over the sound of pouring rain,
Screaming from the sting of pain,
Shackles shackle me to your pleasure
Under this pressure, my lesson
Lesser like a demon summoned
My sweet little succubus

Silky fabric knotted,
Bound like a vow,
Hooked into the flesh,
I’ll raze you to new heights,
Let me love you, love you sweetly.

The cane is bamboo,
It’s perfectly cylindrical
Sanded to a smoothness
Rolled playfully against her **** mounds,
Parted lips, so gently admit
A rush of thought, a fidget fit

THWAP

Like a wildfire
Surging through the synapses
She moans to the sound first
And aches for the next round,
Honey leaking from her coves,
She’s a river of pheromones,

I mustn’t give in…

No matter how much I **** her
With these little deaths,
Ringing through her pleasures
I won’t be measured,
No, I won’t….

THWAP!

Asymmetric patterns,
Glazed over eyes
She’s staring into the stars
Past galaxies
Panting breaths,
Like an exhausted dog,
Ruined sheets,
Sticky thighs,
She smells like sweat mixed with peach
And tastes like butterscotch and caramel

My senses betray,
Look at my canvas,
Bruising and elated
Proceilean and purple
Curves spilling over the rope’s depressions
This is art, an elegance.

I feel it swell
Blood willing, and blood welled
The hunger is irresistible,
The urge is louder than aircraft engines
Ripping the fabric, as buttons bounce off the ground
Running like fallen quarters racing to a finish
As the zipper breaks,
And I am free, to feel the warmth of her coves
And the drip of her honey,

Oh, you always make me.
How you tempt it,
Bring it to the surface
An animal unleashed
Yes, you always know how to…

Make me lose control.

I am a wolf among ravens,
A transient beast coated in black and silver,
My touch was tenebrous and cold,
Yet I feel your ache -
As unrequited moans ululate
While trembling fingers fumble in honied perversions
Picturing the unseen numinous shape,

I am but an appetite.

Hereupon the cusp of nightfall,
Hear the lugubrious wails crash the panes,
Stained glass refracting artificial,
If you close your eyes,
Look past empyrean gates
Into the coruscating twilight
You will find me there.

Would it be all that you dreamt?
If you could sate your hunger,
Fill your *** with swollen flesh,
Would you then feel the syncretic pull
Break like opposed magnetic ends,
Or is it the chase you crave?
The shadow that slakes pale fingertips in silken wet,
Expression digressions in such southern salivation.

Are you still hungry,
If I gave you the meal you crave;
Would the attention offered -
Provide solace and end your endless need,
Or will you still beckon for more?

I am but an appetite.

I wish I could sleep next to you right now
I miss how your body feels next to mine
I miss how you're holding me,
Putting your arms around,
And how you fall asleep faster than I.

I find the beauty of time when I'm spending it with you;
I find peace in my mind when your eyes give woo.
Memories of the past forming in the present,
thoughts of your grasp slowly becoming vacant.
Nature blooms when I'm in your presence;
Never knew life could give a gift so pleasant.
I accept the cruelty of time when it is time to part;
My acts of folly only you could thwart.
I bind agony in my heart when your eyes gaze through;
Because time and time again I fell in love with you.

sweetest poet,
climb forth from the deep trench
in my heart's wound
and quench my thirst for love

doctor of sensual phrases,
compose the melody, cure this malady
with verses that expose the affinity
that is inherit between her and I

satisfy the insatiable desires
of lustful humans yearning
for each other's skin

word smith,
chisel the spell to summon an orangy sunset
for the light will soon expire
as we conspire to set our bed on fire
for here, no consequence is dire
 
master lyricist, 
orchestrate wisdom in phrases
of sensual whispers that ripens
her delicious fruit until it drips
her brand of honey

and last
to the dear poet within,
"the muse awaits, so let's go
set the night on fire!"

Into the drought of night
Stale air perfumed with petrichor
A potpourri of musk and dead
In the depths of dead end alleys in fog
Will you come to me if I call?

My darling darkling,
How the eves of your eaves
Quake to a roaring thunder
In need of the ****** to break your dams
And tear your faith asunder.

Sing me a song, my starling
I’ll give you your wings
To fly into the sunset
For one last kiss upon the purple haze
Where the orange blaze displayed
Escapes and we become one under Luna,

Forever and a day,
Lovesick in stricken veins
A fetus of a new day,
Birthed upon the vine
Alchemic in the cemetery
The way our fluids mix
As spirits combine,  
And our souls touch in ethereal throes
Where passion knows no bounds
Beholden to you, my beholder
My darkest wonder,

Will you take my hand?

And enter this permanence
Of blood letting decadence
Where the stars envy our infinite sway
In the night that we praise,
In every city razed
Set ablaze,
Our eternal darkness remained
Ensnared to me-
My beautiful dream

Whisper to me…

The lights blur bokeh,
As gasps fill the gaps
Of moans that crescendo in vibrato
There’s death caught in her throat
As breaths play cops and robbers,
And she’s eager to catch.

Her head falls back,
Thoughts fall back
Further in the recess
Gone into the excess
As ecstasy burns each synapse
She’s feral like a neanderthal
Needing to feel it more.

Hips sway like a slithering snake
As she meets his gaze and quickened pace
His ******* need to plant his garden
In her exquisite honeydew-scented Eden
A piston of man pillar of Adam breaks the atoms
Nuclear in their collision,
Fission, in their friction,
No additives, pure addiction.

She screams through the gates of heaven,
A banshee calling as the lion roars,
Mighty hammer of Thor,
Crashing through her core like lightning
As her pulsations demanded more,.
Prideful steed empties his streams
As white rivers pour out of a beaten cavern
Nectar of life out of a pretty tulip,

They lay in the decadence,
Scented in their collective musk
A cologne that plays the notes of this orchestra,
As all settles to a simple calm after the storm.

By Imran Ahmed



In The Quiet Of Night Where Stars Softly Gleam

Two Hearts Beat Together Like A Shared Dream



She The Bloom Full Of Grace So Rare

He The Bee Lost In Her Love Beyond Compare



No Shyness Between Them No Walls To Hide

In Each Others Arms They Find The Tide



A Soft Embrace A Whispered Kiss

A Union So Deep Pure Loves Bliss



Ask Him To Soothe To Heal Your Fears

With Gentle Hands And Tender Tears



Tie Your Hearts With An Unspoken Vow

In His Love Youre Free Youre Safe Now



Like The Sun And The Moon In An Eternal Dance

They Share The Rhythm Of Loves Sweet Trance



He Gathers Her Nectar With Loves Pure Art

She Gives Him Her Essence From The Depth Of Her Heart



Theres No Need For Modesty No Need To Flee

For Love Is A River Wild And Free



With Every Touch Every Look Every Sigh

They Soar Together Reaching The Sky



Together They Build A Life So Bright

In The Warmth Of Each Others Light



Their Love Is A Fire A Never Ending Flame

Together Theyll Always Remain The Same



So Let Go Of All The Fears That Remain

In The Arms Of Your Love Theres No More Pain



With Courage And Passion Let Your Hearts Entwine

For This Love Is A Gift Eternally Divine