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bc moon raven Oct 2018
Growling and hissing, a storm formed along the road, portending the merging of the chaos that had been gripping our minds for months.  This day, this type of day, we could have dreamed up in the novel of our love affair.  The conversation along our drive into the country was as full and ***** as all other tête-à-têtes shared in our two months together.  We were never at a loss for words and his conversation had been more educated than the older men I had dated since the divorce.  I was forever astonished at him and with him.  

The first time I met him, I was sitting behind my desk and planning for another monotonous day of office politics and all the drama connected.  Lost in thought, I sipped coffee and read emails until, there was - him.  He opened my office door with such fervor and drama, I knew someone had just entered into my life that would leave me forever changed, and I welcomed it.  A mess of auburn hair, neither combed nor styled and yet quite fitting, haloed around his head and gave the visage of an angel.  He had a freckled nose and cheeks with blue eyes staring from behind all that wildness and they were the only calming feature about him.  I turned my head and grimaced a bit, “how dare someone charge into my office as if to own it”.  “How can I help you?” made its way from my lips with a bit of a sigh.  And he smiled, that smile which would make his face even younger and more deceptively angelic.  

“Hello” danced off his lips and in two syllables was able to sound singsong and my anger soon turned to anticipation.  He introduced himself as Parker and explained his new position as Junior Editor.  He went on to say someone instructed him to introduce himself to me since I was Senior Project Manager for the organization.  His fervent entrance into my office had sent a gush of wind that disheveled my tidy desk and his wide blue eyes looked around at the chaos he had rendered.  He seemed unable to offer apologies, and I soon learned this was his way.  His confident facade prevented admission of mistakes and the word “sorry” could not escape the tightness of his will to be correct.  This was my lover’s way and it was the structure built that only wrecking ***** could destroy.

As is expected of me, I extended my hand to welcome him, overmuch aware of my grip and strength in presenting my hand, I felt the need to dominate the grip.  I was a woman in a senior position inside the male dominated echelon of upper management.  I took his hand and with rehearsed quickness attempted to demonstrate my dominance, my superiority.   It was then, the first time I saw a devil behind his angelic face and I remember my expression churned up my secret thoughts.  He saw my eyes searching those thoughts and delight shone from his blue eyes like cold fire and I was burned.   Our hands soon contorted into a dance of dominance with fingers twisting as if in a finger shadow play.  No time for games or plays for control, I simply took the shake he offered and turned towards my coffee, my drama, my emails and without looking at him welcomed him again and gave a wave of dismissal.  He greeted my brush-off with a laugh and made his way to the chair in front of my desk.  He was tall and the light from behind silhouetted his broad shoulders and upright posture.  He was confident and sure.  His clothes were expensive, well-tailored and not at all the measure for his age.  He had a style about him and I believe it came as naturally to him as did the confidence in which he clothed himself.

I wanted to be angry at his overconfidence, his interruption, his disregard.  I was, instead, amused but annoyed.  He sensed he was beginning to irritate me and it seemed to delight him.  He would speak without taking a breath, eager to finish his thoughts, aware perhaps that time could steal the moment away and he would forever wonder.  He spoke with an accent I did not fully recognize and attempted to invite me to lunch or even coffee.  My lover was bold.  

I was succeeding in this corporate world, my world.  I was not ready to lose my focus for a moment alone with the delightful creature staring back at me, awaiting the “yes” he expected would be my answer.  He was a man who did not accept the “no’s”.    He would get what he wanted and would wait in predator mode until his prey was wounded, weak, ready.  He was not a predator in the malevolent sense, more in the need for survival mentality.  He would lift the wounded and weak above the limits of their afflictions and a “yes” would flow from their lips in fond gratitude.  Today I was not a “yes” and it did not feel like a final answer.  Somehow, I knew one day I would be naked with this man, my lover.  I knew I would take him inside me, and he would show me how to love in ways I had never known.  The “no’ and the explanations of the “no” exuded from my lips, and I could see him grow even more eager to know me.  He would learn the stories of my life from rumors and talk.  He would learn of my divorce, of the men I dated with expensive homes and cars.  He would hear about the occasional woman who would occupy my bed.   I had wished all of it to be true but only the divorce was correct.  I was not exceptional or exciting.  I was driven and focused.  

He stood there hearing my “no” with the sun behind him igniting the fire in his hair with his shoulders pinned back exposing his sculpted chest.  He stood there and allowed the silence after my rejection to hover the room, and there it was.  We locked eyes, and neither could emancipate from the other.  I wondered who he was and what he looked like naked in the morning with his disheveled hair, and we stared, locked in our gaze until my phone rang signaling the end of round one.  

Wrapped in my shawl, I moved between sipping coffee, as was my usual, and typing on my laptop.  He was behind me in the cabin.  I felt him approaching and knew he would quickly whisk me away from the overwhelming din of office emails and calls.  His presence behind me now was no longer disquieting but natural.  

The cabin had been his grandfathers and he had a noticeable pride about it when showing me through the door and gateway to his childhood memories.  He had a smile on his face I had never seen.  I delighted in how young it made his face appear, almost as if the childhood memories possessed him and he became the blithe youth here with his grandfather.  


It was fall at the cabin and the smell of musk and rotting leaves and ozone from the storm, filled the cabin and each deep breath was taking in a memory from my youth.   I was happy to be here with him and yet afraid.  Two months we flirted and touched over our shared lunches, eager to get inside each other physically, mentally.  The office was replete with stories of the happenings between the older woman executive and the younger up and coming man, how he must be using her to advance his career and how she was using him to heal the wounds of her recent divorce.  We heard these stories and watched them grow to the point we ended our touching, our flirting.  Soon the denial of our feelings and time apart turned to foreplay.  Soon there were stares across conference rooms, perceptive smiles as we crossed paths.  The total of it led us to this moment, to time alone together for the first time, this time.  

Fall in the country was the vangaurd to a glorious death.  The earth would explode with color announcing its final breath and moment upon the stage and we had arrived during the final bow and curtain call.  Trees draped in gold - and red - and orange heralded the fire to come and we too were ready to pour forth in glorious blaze and inferno.  During the entire ride into the country an ironical mist of dew and rain dotted the windshield as if nature attempted to douse the desires clawing to escape in each other’s arms.  There was a devil sitting next to me and I had to smile as his auburn hair blended so naturally with the landscape.  I was obviously lost in thought and he looked at me and asked if I was okay.  Him next to me, him crookedly smiling at me.  

“It’s nothing.  It’s just nice to see you in your element.”  My replay was short but my heart was beating so hard I was almost afraid he could see it bouncing behind my blouse, so I began to cover up but was met with his hand before I even reached the edge of my coat.  

“No.  I want to see you.”  His voice was soft but demanding and strong.  Often there were hints of a struggle for power between us.  His youth and position within the company prevented me from accepting his seriousness and his face would ***** into a grimace.  I never gave it much thought other than a bit of a nuisance.  His hand led mine to my lap, and I expected him to hold it, but he let go with a smile.  I enjoyed his show of power but refused to reveal a glint of it for fear I would lose the respect and control necessary over a subordinate.

Soon the cabin filled with the sounds of rain and thunder and as I stared out the window jealous of the drops of rain and their randomness, he touched my shoulder and looked down at me with his eyes bluer than wild lupine.  I smiled a painful smile and he knew I was overthinking the moment.  Taking my hand, he brought me to his chest and into his arms, arms that would embrace all of me and at times felt as if they could wrap around me twice.  I placed my head on his chest and began to reach for his belt.  The *** I had known was always routine.  This was expected, that was not allowed.  I fell into that routine naturally and was happy to oblige his needs in order to meet mine.  He kissed my forehead and still holding one hand, led me to the door of the cabin.  “What are we do…”  He stopped me with a single “shhh” from his lips.  I followed him and felt myself shiver.  I was not sure if I was shivering in fear or from the nip of fall air.  

“Don’t be afraid.  You have nothing to fear from me.  There’s no need to shiver my little poppet.”  He stepped back from me and stared as if I were a tiny bird in need of nestling back into its home.  “I’ve never seen you afraid.”  He touched my cheek and I felt so small and helpless, lost from home, and he was the only way back.  With a smile he took my hand and led me outside to the rain, lifting his face and savoring the drops bouncing off his cheeks.  

“W..w..what are you doing?”  I was trembling now and wondered if I had misjudged this man and he was in fact a lunatic ready to strangle me to my death.  My silk blouse, now drenched, clung to my ******* exposing an imprint of lace from my bra.  He reached for my shawl and pulled it off my shoulders.  He was looking at me so lovingly my body and mind calmed and I was once again in the moment.  Our moment.  This moment.  

His face, stern now, official, his mouth opening with such deliberateness that I was sure he had been in this situation before.  Once again my mind wanted to race to thoughts of not being good enough or that I was too old or too plain.  His voice pierced my thoughts and brought me to attention.  “There will be no talking unless I tell you to.  Nod if you understand”

My mind wanted to slap him with reminders of my superiority to him at work, how he was MY subordinate and how dare he.  My mouth would not open and my head began to nod in understanding.  My body and mind were bending to his will and acting upon his orders.  Shivering gave way to shaking now and I wanted to run to the warmth of the cabin and watch the fire burn the logs to a black crisp and wake up in his arms naked and giggling.  

Having seen my compliant nod, he began to speak.  “Undress.”  One word.  One word in response to the shaking mess of a woman standing in the rain, cold and afraid.  My hands were barely able to form the necessary movements to reach for the top button of my blouse.  I did not want to fail him or appear as if I were unfamiliar with tales of ***** men overpowering and having their way with a willing lover.  My fingers moved quickly now, wanting to end the scene and move on to the *******.  He stared.  He did not blink.  He did not nod or move.  He was enjoying every subtlety of me.  He was pleased.   I was a willing participant in his fantasy.  Nothing made me happier than to please him.  I began to feel hot and something inside me broke.  Was it my will, my pride, my fears?  I was not sure, but I felt alive.  Every thirsty pore of my skin opened up and lapped at the rain so very eager to feel it on my skin and the randomness of the drops was no longer something I envied but something in which I participated.  

My hands began to tug my blouse free from my skirt and the wet silk now draped over my hips like curtains, revealing the curves I was so painfully aware of hiding to keep anyone from noticing my *** and concentrate upon my words and actions.  I knew now I had one button remaining before I would, for the first time, display myself to him.  He did not flinch, rather, he maintained his stare and for a second I pleaded to him with my eyes not to expect me to do this.  He was resolute.  I spread open the soft, wet cloth and began to drape it off my shoulders.  I let it slide from my wrists, then fingertips, then to the ground blissfully unconcerned that my Hermes blouse was now draped over wet grass and mud.  

I looked down at my skin dripping and alive with goosebumps.  I had bought this bra in anticipation of this moment, in fear of this moment.  White lace bra and perfectly matched ******* were demonstrative of my control over even the small details.  My skirt was loose and heavy with the rain.  It was low on my waist and lay just below the navel leaving me the most exposed I had ever been with him.  I reached to touch the button on the back of my skirt.  Undone, I slipped my fingers along with the zipper feeling each click of the tiny teeth holding together the disguise of a powerful woman.  My hands traced the banded edge of the skirt pushing it over my hips allowing it to fall to the ground.  

His face looked stern but pleased, stoic and fixed.  I was in my bra, ******* and stilettos now.  I began to reach for the hinged part of my bra when he stopped me.  “No.  Stop.” He walked over to me.  He was close now and I was so cold I could feel heat from his body.  I wanted to kiss his lips, his full lips, but I did not move.  I knew now the rules and I would do only what was asked of me.  I stood rigid with no flinching.  I waited for any words that would pass from lips to ear.  He did not speak but leaned into me and reached over my right shoulder undoing the chignon in my hair.  He draped my shoulders with strands of liquid filament.  He took his time there, placing each strand in the exact order in which he was pleased.  With two steps back, he looked at my wet hair with the deliberate strands, as if he had created a masterpiece and for a moment I was unsure if the artwork he saw was me or his work.  

“Now be still.  Allow me to touch you, to admire you, my beautiful Moira.”  When he said my name even after these two months, he had the ability of saying it as if he were speaking it in serenade and for the first time.  He moved his hands to my back and unlinked my bra, one hook at a time with such dexterity I knew he must be a professional at *******.  He, who was to be my first professional lover.  He slid both straps off my shoulders, then taking my hands towards my abdomen, he slid the straps forward on my arms.  Lifting my hands, he demanded I keep them out and straight.  Me, the student to the professional, complied without question.  He bound my wrists with the lace bra, the bra I had bought just to please him, then lifted my arms above my head.  “You will keep your hands up until I tell you to move.”

I had become his toy.  I knew in this moment, I no longer existed for me, I was his, completely and entirely, and I abandoned myself to the rain, to the cold, to his gaze, realizing that surrendering to his urges strengthened me.  He turned and walked away.  He took a seat in an Adirondack chair and even it looked small in his presence.  “On your elbows and knees,” he spoke matter-of-factly.  Just five minutes ago, the struggle inside me to have the appearance of strength, would have denied me this happiness, this happiness to be free in his command.  “Now crawl to me, please.  Slowly.”

I did not care to be in the mud.  I wanted it.  I wanted to please him.  First to my knees, leaving an indention in the clay, then awkwardly at first, onto my elbows with my hands still tied at the wrist.  Crawling on my elbows, my back was arched with my waist higher than my head, giving him a view of the thong I had chosen only for this moment, my succeeding moment.  My position felt ungainly.  I looked to his face for approval.  “No.  You cannot look at me”, he commanded.  For a moment I felt I had lost his approval and self-doubt harried my brain.  My will to please was resolute.  I faced the ground, once again aware of the randomness of nature, the power of nature, how things in nature will do as they are told.  The reed is told to bend.  It does.  It does not question why but responds in its way.  Rivers do not question why they are shaped.  They just continue with powerful current.  I was the reed.  I was the river.  I did not question.

Face towards the ground, I could see the mud forming on my body, molding to my shape then rinsing with the rain.  It repeated.  Mud.  Rain.  Mud.  Rain.  This was the cadence to my crawl.  I arrived at his knees and waited there, a dog eager for a command from its master.  I was content to watch the rain beat ripples around his feet, splashing and shining his shoes with glossy drops.  “I cannot love you”, I thought to myself, “this is forbidden”.  “Being here in this moment, is forbidden.” We would have this moment.  Yes.  We could create this memory and think back on it in fondness and with both heaviness and happiness.  I would remember my young lover, my professional lover.  He would remember the obedient executive on her knees.  I would not regret our moment.  I would some day write it all down in my journal and press the pen deep into the paper.  It had to be etched, those words, my words, this memory.

His hand below my chin, lifted my gaze to his and he smiled, that smile, his smile, the smile that was like nature to my body, and I did not ask why.  I was a river being formed.  “You are so beautiful.  All of you.  Your skin so soft and pale.  Your eyes moving from fear to acceptance.  I see now you want to please me and I want you to know that I want to make you happy.  I want to be your lover.  I want to taste your lips kissed with rain and feel your shivering body pulled against me.  You are safe.  I will not hurt you.  Poppet.  I love you.  I have for awhile now, and I think you know it.  You, my wise, wise Moira.”  He lifted me up and for a moment pulled my body towards him burying his face in my abdomen.  He lingered there.  I felt how soft his red tufts of hair were and how soft his words were against my ears.  I loved him too.  Genuinely.  Profoundly.  I was afraid.

He inhaled deeply, there against my stomach, as if he were breathing in my essence.  I felt his breath turn from warm to cold against me as it mixed with rain.  He stretched his arms and moved my body backwards as he extended until I was a foot away from him.  “I would very much like to undress you, poppet.  I’ve been imagining it, aching for it.  I want to see all of you, naked and on display.”  He touched my abdomen with the tips of his fingers, as if afraid the pale china of my skin would disintegrate into a misty dream.  I relished it, the touch of him against parts of me he had not known.  I was always able to keep him at a distance, physically.  His hands traced the edge of my *******.  He moved slowly, and I knew he was wanting to etch this memory into his journal.  Nothing less than ink pressed hard to paper would release this memory to time.  His placed his hands on my hips and spun me around, my thong lining up with his gaze.  “Bend over.”  His voice from sweet to demanding again.

My hands were still bound, and I stumbled at first.  He seemed not to notice or to care, so I arched my back and pushed myself outward and into his view.  I felt his hands move from my thighs to my hips as gentle as summer winds that in their seductiveness turn our faces towards the impact.  I was in my forties and unsure how I would compare to the twenty-year-old’s he was known to date.  The gossip left nothing to imagination and everything to speculation.  My mind had conjured images of him, this professional lover, inside the firm thighs of a youthful companion.  Thoughts transformed to pleasure as the nature that was his hands took dominance over the thin lace that hid the only piece of me left unseen.  I became art in his hands, marble statue, exquisite with textures and curves wanting to be touched.  

The lace scraped my skin as he slid the *******, wet and splashed with earth, over the expanse of my hips and down to the ground at my ankles.  “Step out of them.”  He helped free my ankles, and I saw the delicate lace become one with the earth as the rain beat it into the mud.  This was freedom.  This was me with nature, me with my lover.  I was the reed and he was the wind.  

I was keenly aware of his eyes fixated on the valley of my mound, how my cheeks spread just enough to give hints of the pinkest of my flesh, now swollen and ripe.  “Turn around.”  I heard his voice and could tell the bombardment of rain was making it difficult to speak.  

I turned and began to ***** my body when I felt his hand on my back.  “No, poppet.  You must stay this way until I say stand.”  My body ached to be touched by him, by more than fingers and hands, but this, the anticipation, the wanting of it all, this was the skill of a professional lover.  I saw the earth drowned with a thick layer of rain now, and my shoes made splatters and ripples as I turned towards him.  I was cold now, too cold, unaware cold, numb in my cold.  I was happy to feel it.  I had for too long hid from rain, this glorious rain.  Now, I was one with the rain.  I was the river coursing its path as commanded by nature.  

He took my hands and untied them.  I watched the entire progression of it and I felt his presence now even more.  My hands were free, and I stared at my shoes and his shoes.  I was so small in his presence.  “Stand for me, poppet.”  His voice diffused through the rain and seemed softer now.  I stood there in my nakedness and he delighted in it.  My lover was not afraid and moved his head along with his eyes.  It was easy to know where upon my body his gaze had landed.  He seemed to linger the most on my face, and I thought how odd it was as most men concentrated on my ******* or mound.  My lover was different.  My lover was professional.

“Poppet, I want you to remove my shirt, but you will not toss it to the ground.  You will place it on the chair.  Nod if you understand me.”  He knew I understood but was confirming I was still in the moment and willing.  I obliged him with a nod and without looking at his face, began to unbutton each dot from its hole until he was shirtless before me.  His chest was firm and hairless and dotted with unobtrusive freckles as random as the rain.  I was delighted.  He was beautiful.  My lover was beautiful.

He placed one hand on my head, the other on my shoulder.  “On your knees for me, poppet.”  My knees once again bent for him, and I knelt in the rain, the thick rain and saw my knees again molded in the mud and earth.  I was unsure now.  Years had passed since I had taken a man inside my mouth.  I felt panic, like the river, run a course through me and I started to turn away.  But I was resolute.  “I will make him happy in all things this day” rang in my ears like a mantra.  I watched as he undid his belt and felt it as he wrapped it around my neck two times and pulled the loose end until it was taut but not constricted against my skin.  I was his.  I was the pet and he was the master.  It was official to me now in this symbol.  I was leashed and about to be tamed.  My lover was going to teach me his skill.  I was delighted.

I watched him free the one button on his pants and move to the patterned teeth of the zipper.  He rested his pants on his hips and pulled free the thing, that thing, the thing I was craving.  The thing I would take inside me, deep inside wherever my master wanted it.  I was the river.  

He was not large, not small, but thick, surprisingly thick, he was swollen and vascular.  I studied the curve of it.  The tip, the head.  I watched his hand grip it and move it towards my lips.  I opened my mouth and took him inside me.  He moved his hands to the sides of my head and began to direct me in the movement he needed from me.  I studied the thrusts and followed.  I moved my tongue, my eager tongue, in unison with the rain and percussion of the drops.  I slid him deep inside me devouring and savoring the taste of him.  The taste of my lover was satisfying, and I wanted to bring him to completion there in that moment.

We stayed in the rhythm, with the rain, both lost to the moment.  He stopped his ****** and lifted my chin.  “Moira.  My poppet.”  He led me to my feet and gave his crooked smile to me.  He gave me his smile in that moment, in that second, his smile was mine.  

“I love you”, I whispered, unsure he heard me.  He lifted me like a child and carried my nakedness to the bed.  He placed me there, like a doll.  He contemplated my skin in the light of the fire.  My lover the wind.  My lover the water.  

He was soon naked and drops of rain lit up on his body like little mirrors and I could see images of the room and myself reflected in them.  He removed the belt from my neck.  “We won’t need this.  In this moment, you know you are mine.  You know I am yours.”  We both wrapped our arms around the other, and I felt his skin on mine.  His body was hard and moved in perfect form with each muscle flinching the way it should, each squeeze and release in harmony with the other.  My pale, soft skin was beautiful contrast to his and was yin and yang.  He felt hard and long inside me, so engorged each vein touched the inside of me in a different fashion.  We each sealed our mouth on the other unable to drink as deeply as we wanted.  We were in our moment, this moment.  Alive in the seconds that passed to hours.  We were ready to etch ink on the pages telling of how I was the reed and he was the wind and on this day, I did not ask why, I only did as was I was told.
ok okay Jan 2019
It's 3am again
Loneliness came and went
***** became my friend
And we talked about life and death

The seductiveness of darkness took control
I gave myself in and let it take my soul
Green Eyed Blues Feb 2017
A gaggle scaling ice
With cautious grace
Cooling blood flow
Matching the temperament
Of hardened Adam's ale
Discomfort unseen
Unaware of the dangers they befriend
If only I could learn such skill
My fleshy body is fiery
As is my will
I tried to follow
Only to fall in
Conceited with human flaw
Swallowing crisp death
Holding hands with panic
Exchanging  youthful banter of woe
Birthday candles cannot out glow
Queen of the mountain
Eroded by natures charms
Tactful is she
Denials next move
To scam an eager mind
Dormant in life's winters thrill
Leaving my body stuck in time
Gray and blue and still
Tafuta Atarashī Feb 2016
You bring your coquette and charming.
I bring homebread and cheese.
You bring fresh fruit, and spread
I bring romance and eloquent

I bring wine,
And you bring tea.
I've admiration of the old-fashioned kind,
And you've your poised elegance. Sweet
And subtle seductiveness
Do we now practice.
Light and deep conversation,
Peals of laughters
And whispers in the silence.


I don't mind the seeming plainness
of our meeting.
As long as I can enjoy
knowing you're enjoying
Our special spontaneous
Lunch date
Let me know what you all think of this one
Jonny Angel Jun 2014
She's sweet moondust,
glows splendidly,
is hypnotic.

Her moods are fleeting,
she suffers from phases
& craziness abounds,
I can feel it
& yet,
I am totally mesmerized
by her seductiveness.

When our eyes meet,
I become intoxicated,
am so in love
with her dark
****-energy.

She makes me full,
we need to kiss &
burn the night away,
soon.
judy smith Mar 2017
The streets of Paris were clogged by rallies and demonstrations on the Sunday of fashion week. At the Trocadero, a pro-rally for embattled French conservative presidential candidate Francois Fillon, blocking the route between the Valentino and Akris shows; at Bastille, an anti-Fillon demonstration.

The French elections — and ever-increasing security — were providing a tense backdrop to the autumn-winter collections, much like Donald Trump, Brexit and Matteo Renzi did on the fashion circuit of New York, London and Milan this season. Politics and the changing of the guard, women’s rights and diversity may make fashion seem irrelevant until you add up the value of the industry to the world economy. In Britain it is £28 billion ($45bn) — and that is small fry next to France and Italy.

Perhaps politics and social change have influenced the French designers for there was much less street style this season and a lot more tailored, working clothes on the catwalk. They used mostly masculine fabrics but worked in such a graceful way. You need only look at Haider ­Ackermann, Chanel, Alexander McQueen, Christian Dior, Lanvin, Akris and Ellery to see this — lots of great wearable clothes.

Karl Lagerfeld wanted to fly us to other worlds (to abandon the mess here perhaps) in his Chanel space rocket. There were checks, cream, silvery white and grey tweeds, for suits and shorts and dark side of the moon print dresses that cleverly avoided the 60s’ ­futuristic cliches. Silver moon boots, space blanket stoles and rocket-shaped handbags were as space-age-y as it got. There was quiet, seductive tailoring at Haider Ackermann — tapered silhouettes in black wool and leather softened with a knit or the fluff of Mongolian lamb for a blouson or skirt. At McQueen the asymmetric lines of a black coat or pantsuit were ­inspired by the fluid lines of ­Barbara Hepworth’s sculptures, whereas David Koma reclaimed the soaring shoulderline of Mugler’s 80s silhouette for pantsuits and mini-dresses for the brand.

Christian Dior’s uniform-inspired daywear was produced in tones of navy blue with 50s-style navy belted skirts suits, long pleated skirts and some denim workwear. “I wanted my collection to express a woman’s personality, but with all the protection of a ­uniform,” explained Maria Grazia Chiuri before the show.

There was more suiting at ­Martin Grant with voluminous trousers, cummerbunds and men’s shirting. The cut was more mannish at Ellery and Celine with ­Ellery balancing her masculine oversized jacket looks with feminine bustier tops with giant puff sleeves. The mannish look at ­Celine was styled with sharp ­lapels, slim-cut trousers under crushed textured raincoats, whereas ­double-breasted jackets (a trend) and peacoats over loose-cut trousers appeared at John Galliano.

Checks jazzed up the tailoring at Akris where there were more sophisticated double-breasted jackets and swing coats, and at ­Giambattista Valli from among the flirty embroidered dresses a dogtooth coat emerged with a waspie belt and a suit with a peplum skirt.

Stella McCartney displayed her Savile Row skills in heritage checks for her equestrian-themed show. Of course, she is crazy about riding and her prints featured a famous painting by George Stubbs, Horse Frightened by a Lion. It turns out Stubbs was another Liverpudlian, like her dad Sir Paul.

Of course Hermes’s vocabulary started with the horse and there were leather-trimmed capes and coats that fitted an equestrian, or at least country theme worn with woollen beanies and big sweaters, offering a different way of tailoring, in an easier silhouette with a soft colour palette.

The highlight of the week for Natalie Kingham, buying director at MatchesFashion.com was ­Balenciaga. “Great accessories, great coats and great execution of ideas,” she says of Demna Gvasalia’s off-kilter buttoned coats, stocking boot and finale of nine spectacular Balenciaga couture gowns reinterpreted in a contemporary way. “It was wearable, modern and the must-see show of the week.” It was also, she pointed out “the must-have label off the runway with every other person on the front row decked out in the spring collection”.

Although tailoring worked its subtle charms on the catwalk, there were flashes of brightness, graceful beauty and singularity. Particularly bright were Miu Miu’s psychedelic prints, feathered and jewelled lingerie dresses and colourful fun fur coats with furry baker boy hats. Then there was the singular look evoked by Austrian-born Andreas Kronthaler in his homage to his roots, with alpine flowers, Klimt-style artist smocks and bourgeois chintz florals worked in asymmetric and padded silhouettes for Vivienne Westwood — some of it modelled by the Dame herself.

Pagan beauty, the wilds of Cornwall, ancient traditions such as the mystical “Cloutie” wishing tree led to Sarah Burton’s enchanting Alexander McQueen show, which was another of Kingham’s favourites with its unfinished embroideries inspired by old church kneelers and spiritual motifs. “I loved the artisanal threadwork and the spiritual message that was woven throughout,” she says. The artisanal and spiritual she considers an emerging trend around the shows. “It had a slight winter boho vibe but much more elevated.”

Chitose Abe shared that mood for undone beauty with her Sacai collection of hybrid combinations of tweed and nylon for an anorak, and deconstructed lace for a parka, and puffers with denim re-worked with floral lace for evening.

There was more seductiveness at Valentino and Issey Miyake. The latter’s collection shown in the magnificent interiors of Paris’s Hotel de Ville, shimmered with the colours of the aurora borealis and used extraordinary fabric technology to create rippling movement as the models walked.

Valentino was a high point. On a rainswept Sunday Pierpaolo Piccioli cheered us with high-neck Victoriana silhouettes and long swingy dresses in potentially (but not actually) clashing combinations of pink and red in jazzy patterns of mystical motifs and numerology inspired by the Memphis Group of Pop Art. The sheer loveliness of the collection was enough to drown out the world of politics only a few blocks away.Read more at:http://www.marieaustralia.com/short-formal-dresses | www.marieaustralia.com/blue-formal-dresses
Travis Green Dec 2021
There is unimaginable passion
Surging through my body
The more I stare open-mouthed
At your sightliness
You are sweet and sensational
As a profoundly beautiful red rose
You are spellbinding as sexually gratifying slow jams
You awaken my lust

You fill me with overwhelming sensations
The more I gaze at your grandeur
You paint my soul the color of the rainbow
I feel enchanted by your dopeness
I glow when you hold me close to you
When I smell the enthralling scent from your chest
Rubbing you down, becoming absorbed
In your pleasurable paradise

I drift into your seamless succulence
Touching your lusciously sculpted biceps
Let my tongue create bewitchment with your lips
Produce prepossessing poetry
Stroke your dark, magnetic beard
Manipulate your senses
Shake up your nation
Confuse your concentration

Abduct your seductiveness
Steal away your coordination
Place you in an asylum
Where I tyrannize your mind
Leave you defenseless
Screaming sensually
Feeling my overwhelming incessant thunder
As I numb your body parts
Make you a victim to my raging storm of ******* ****** love
Travis Green Apr 2022
I crave to cuddle up to him
Bottle up his seductiveness
To savor it in my treasure trove
Hold him close to my full upstanding *******
Sneek a peek at his gentle, luscious sweetness
Sink into his bold, impassioned beauty
So graceful and compassionate
So lovely and earthy
Take a sip of his freshness on the rocks with a cherry on top
Drink in his magicalness
Like Honey Henny Lime
Like Cherry Bourbon Smash
His mentally keen mind
His artistic ability
His street cred
The way he incredibly flexes
So dopacetically delectable and compelling
Let him solace my existence
Bring intellectual nourishment to my mind
Travis Green Mar 2022
Press hard against my body
Rub your awesomely artistic and solid hands
Sweet sinuous neck and smoothly sleek shoulders
Kiss me with your dreamy addictive lips
Look into my soul with your swirling immersing eyes
Charm me with your untameable strapping power
You are a monstrous mantastic stunner
Phenomenal affection that blesses my flesh
You ravel me in your sultry splashy seductiveness

Douse me in your hot salacious sweat
I become disordered in your glory
My body parts feel subluxated
With the way you captivate me
You drive me crazy in an exhilarating way
You are so saucy as ****
Flexing relentlessly with your statuesque swagger
You take me places that kindle my existence
Makes me spasm in your prism of bliss
Allow me to feel your vast vigor
Drown in your powerful, pleasurable masculineness
shayla ennis Nov 2014
Don’t deprecate  the seductiveness of darkness.
Even flawless hearts are drawn to it.
   The sight of blood Calls to me
A craving to take life
Blood dripping from your veins
The pulse of your heart beat
The breath from your lungs
To take it all away
To ****** you to my world
To make you
Vampire
The silence of your heart
That beats no longer
The air in your lungs silenced
The blood in your veins
No longer warm but cold
Death as welcomed you
Darkness as lured you
Like me blood is life to you

By black rose
Travis Green Feb 2022
His stunning looks have me strung out
I have clenched my chest
To feel the lingering touch of his hands
That once was there to caress my precious pearls
I have felt my wet lips to remind me
Of his magical and memorable kisses

I can still feel him devouring my delights
Sexing me on so many sensational occasions
Letting his masculine taste in my mouth
As I felt his hypnotizingly huge muscles
His warm, succulent chest, well-made, dazzling abs
Powerfully glorious thighs and legs

His lips were captivating as ever
His eyes were dark and penetrating
He stimulated my femininity
Had me in the clutches of his seductiveness
As he penetrated the creamy center of my dimension
I was utterly dumbstruck by the way he moved
How I quivered in his proximity
Revering the enjoyableness
Of being wrapped in his masculineness
Travis Green Aug 2023
I am so enamored by his splashy masculine attraction
His earthy tasty superbity, his salty, spicy sauciness
My glamorous lips crave his magnetic lips
To feel his full, fascinating beard
His sexually appealing physique

Stare deep into his irresistibly incredible eyes
Get lost in his crash-hot exotic machoness
Such passionate hunger for his crunkness
To consume his hunkiness
Dive into the tidal waves
Of his naked titillating sensationalness

Compose love notes on my body
Blanket me in his sweetness
Wrap me in his sturdy arms
Let me be his divine sunshine
Lose myself in his entireness

Experience his ebullient sensuous dreaminess
Feel his chiseled cheeks
His delicious vigorous chin
Leave me breathless
So hungry for his untouchable
Covetable seductiveness

I hanker for him to slide
His big fat pipe in my passion flower
Let me feel his mad savage heat
Feel him enter deep inside me
Take charge, conquer my world

Love me hard, give it to me more
Show me that he wants me
Make it so impossible to resist him
Claim me, restrain me, tame me
Hold my shoulders

Pound my luscious bubble *****
Smack my *** cheeks
Talk ***** to me
Squeeze my massive melons
Knock me sideways
******* his piping-hot ******* juice
All over my appetizing *** and back
Travis Green Apr 2022
I knew I loved your smoothness
The way that you moved
So rare, incomparable, and spectacular
All bright boundless swagger
An immaculate certified majesty

You carried me away from reality
And gave me elevation
To find a more extraordinary destination
Your bold blossoming body captivated me
All day and night, I was blissed out

With a broad and salient smile
Longing to lush up your seductiveness
Brooding over your charming, glistening, and crystal eyes
Your addictively appealing lips
Your exuberant enchanting beard

Somehow you had an unshakable embrace on my body
Had me hungering to traverse your world
Feel you sparkling in my heart
Lost in your ceaseless charm
Without question, I relished you

I took in everything about you
Your body of timeless dreamlike art
I listened to your essential engaging thoughts
I felt the solace of your flesh reaching out to mine
Fusing us so that our love would thrive forever
SiouxF May 2021
Oh the seductiveness
Of that deep dark abyss
Keeps calling,
Saying my name,
Come hither,
You know you want it,
You know you love it.
NO!
I don’t love it
And I don’t want it.
I recognise it now for what it is.
My uncomfortable comfort zone.
It’s there to keep me playing small,
To hold me back,
To imprison me
With its sticky tentacles
Of negative thinking
And victim mentality.
Bit by bit,
Moment by moment,
Hour by hour,
Day by day,
I learn to do things differently,
To change a habit of a lifetime,
To feel joy,
To seek pleasure in what I do,
To see good in those around me,
Quite simply, to live.
But vigilance my friend,
For it will always be lurking in the shadows,
To catch you unawares.
When your mind starts to fog,
Loses clarity of thinking,
Your emotions start to boil over,
Stop. Pause. Breathe.
Move your body,
Dance to an upturn beat,
Sing choirs of angels,
Jump for joy.
Change the stagnant energy
To one of the highest vibration,
To one of love
For you
And all.
Travis Green Jun 2021
I thirst for your seductiveness
Feel my fervent hands
Gliding along the trail
Of your heavenly mustache
To your delectable beard
Pressingly ready to take off
Your gray hoody, white tee, and tank top
Unbutton your designer blue jeans
Pull them down to the ground
Feel your bare beauty
Offering itself willingly to me
Travis Green Oct 2020
I rock to the beat of your splashing seductiveness,
loving the way your fingers glide over my back
and ***, how your tongue travels deep inside of me,
disappearing in my perfect treasures, surprising me
with your wild side as you stuffed dangling, hard rod
inside my fragrant factory.  

You felt so amazing, how you stroked my body
so sexually and tenderly, slowly kissing my cheeks and lips,
breathing on my neck, placing your head upon mine
as you penetrated my nation, cherishing my **** smell,
showering my skin in your tempting treats, dividing me
piece by piece, shoving your girthy gun in and out of me
as you told me that I was the best that you had ever had.

I’d forgotten how satisfying it felt to have a man
inside of me, talking freaky to me, relishing in my goodies,
masculine and massive, rubbing my chest and stomach,
going deeper within me, opening me up, then smacking
my flowery, thick ***, then begging me to take more.
I had never been ****** like this before, how you
shouldered me through your manly enchantment,
lifting my hands in the air, kissing my biceps and triceps,
holding me tighter as I felt you shoot slippery lust
inside my wondrously wet chamber.
Arfah Afaqi Zia Dec 2015
Glazing bodies,
Entwined and tangled,
Locked and lost in the midst,
Surreptitious romance,
Forgotton the rest,
From poignancy to repair,
From love to extreme,
Just you and me caught up,
Alone,
As we set aside the rest,
And share heaven,
Touching and caressing,
Kissin' sensational and passionate,
Allure and seductiveness,
The heat I feel is not the situation,
But me and your electric touch,
Marking me as your possession,
Your flavor,
A minty enthralling posion against my lips,
Your breath,
On my nape movin' along the grooves,
Making my hair stand *****,
Your captivating eyes,
Drown me in their deepness sinkin' me deeper and deeper,
I see no escape from your enchant,
Helpless now and caught up in your trance,
I feel my balance no more,
My body feels weak as you're my strength and my eternity,
You're my good luck charm,
You're my worst possible distraction,
My nightmare,
My soul,
A part of me which may never flee,
You're my sweet, melodious lullaby,
Puttin' me to sleep as I feel at tranquil when I feel near you,
Distance may be vast,
But nothing can stop me from lovin' you.
Travis Green Mar 2023
I can’t wait to taste his salacious unbreakable engagingness
His seamless full-strength masculinity
His aromatic glowing dopeness
I savor his blazing flavorsome sensationalness
The eclectic essence of his measureless overwhelming finesse

I wanna caress his physically ripped physique
Kiss him hard, watch him flex his flawless chocolate-box machoness
Cop a touch of his luscious ***** seductiveness
Fall into his top-drawer smooth-talking hotness

Move my hands on his pleasingly thick and bewitching beard
His honeyed honeycomb cheeks, enamoring eyes
That mesmerize my mind, body, and soul
With their bright, high-gloss shine
Aggressive compelling eyebrows

I hanker to check him out
As he climbs out of his attire
Feel his enlivening and rising fire
Satisfy all of his desires
Unravel his eye-grabbing empire

Lay bare his rare exemplary incomparableness
Get down on my fleshy reverent knees
Take the measure of his unearthly masculine perfection
Size up his sexing pump handle
Put it in my trap, let it rap with my tongue

Let it mack with my throat
Let it rub against my jaws
Bob on his macho, whopping throbber
Conquer it, rock it, slob on it
Confound his jouncy crown jewels

Feel about his delicious and powerfully built thighs
Peck his desirably enticing V-line
Rub his luscious muscular backside
All I want to do is groove on him
Appease and tease his sweetness

Meet at the far horizon of paradise
I smile, excited for every wonderfully
Glorious and unavoidable encounter
He grabs hold of my showstopping love pillows
Enthralls and tortures my taut peaks

He makes me so overly high-strung
Hung up on his yummy crunk succulency
He has me in intense, relentless heat
With such an unmerciful iron-hard surfboard
I love how rough he is with me

He puts me in suspense
And invents immense ways
Of dominating my existence
My fragrant raging lawbreaker
He slays me like no other

I am so nuts about his thuggishness
He has my eyes watering
I’m gagging staggeringly
I’m sweating and begging for more
So wrapped up in his badass crackerjack craft

I grasp his banging swingers
Keep probing and deepthroating
Beholding his engrossing and glowing showpiece
“Oh **** yeah, Zaddy.”
He is the key that unlocks my masterpiece

I see how his body convulses
As I indulge in his smoothness
I can see how close he is to exploding
I eat it up, speed it up, and keep him lovestruck
Make him erupt his love custard in my throat
I look up at him and smile gleefully
He kisses me and leaves me highly galvanized
Travis Green Sep 2022
Upscale praisable sensation
Radiant grade-A tastiness
The most cherishable
And worthiest immersiveness
Your infectious eximious flex is beyond description
Unconquerable mind-boggling machoness
Banging hot marvel
I want to mack with your grabby beardazzling masher

Take a ride on your remarkably rip-roaring rollercoaster
Taste your fabulously picturesque and delectable lips
Fuse my silken feelers against your smooth tattooed neck
Get an eyeful of your lush deluxe seduction
Opulent dominant hot stuff
So arrestive, impressive, and reflective psychedelic finesse
I yearn to unravel your enrapturing earth-shattering majesty

Feel inside the slickest and sweetest depths
Of your incredible stretchable majesticness
Make you moan astonishingly saucy words
Break down your flaming powerhouse sublimeness
Make your extraordinary worshipful mantuary shudder
****** my seductiveness in your yummy creamy tunnel of thugness
Let my magical slappers captain your beefy brick-hard buns

Make your hunkiness dumbstruck
As I run my mayo shooting thunder gun
Deeper in your lustfully seductive guts
Rub my luscious mushroom head against your manpussy
Swirl it around in your appetizing amorous playground
Let me devour your splashiness
Jab my spectacular graspers tight enticing masculineness
Meddle with your thick meat stick
Your massive dangling clappers

Feel your supernaturally passionate *** cheeks
Bounce against me as I pound you violently
Like the biggest, fiercest, and unbridled lion
I rifle your divineness, tattoo gayness
On the salacious pages of your straightness
Shake down your inner nation
Listen to your oohs and ahhs
As I send steaming steezy electricity
Throughout your ****** attractiveness

Watch me dominate your brazenness
Feel you clench your back end
The more I send your masculinity
Give you my exceedingly bewitching sweetness
Bliss you out, make your mouth water
As I hold you tighter, peruse the inmost limits
Of your seamlessly invincible dreaminess
Smoke you out, make your head spin
As I stream out hot and salty sausage juice deep into your innerness
Travis Green Sep 2022
Exotic, thought-provoking, and moving art
Emergent, signature, and visionary magicalness
Hyper-creative detailed captivatingness
Aggressive immersive majesticness
So dazzling, touching, and enchanted dreamlike delight
You are a supple, flowing seduction
In my brilliant curvaceous construction
Fascinating, encapsulating, and resonating sensationalness

Your universal, impassioned, and extraordinary allure enamors me
Enlightening refined invitingness
So distinctive, energetic, and ethereal
Inventively sensual and mesmerizing
Your timeless, defined frame galvanizes my mentality
You shine like a bright highlighter yellow marker
Like a honey yellow bumblebee
My extravagant eye-grabbing sunflower
A succulent sun-kissed treasure
Undiminished untouchableness

Your fresh, supreme, and loving lips
Take me to the most fragrant and tantalizing places
To feel your essentially appealing sweetness
On my blooming, blissful, and russet-mocha body
Makes me thirst for your ripe and spicy liveliness
Playful tasteful amazingness
I am so hungry for your manful lustful seductiveness
Electric honeyed stunner
You make me sweat incessantly
Feeling you next to me

You touch my silky-smooth flowering heartland
With your ardent unvarnished machoness
Chronic cosmic charmer
Radiant substantiated romancer
You bring me endless crimson and sensuous passion
With an enchanting and outstanding smell
Tender, resplendent, and fadeless straightness
The most kissable knightliest kryptonite
The dreamiest, meanest, and premium king
I gander into your wondrous wall-blue eyes
Vanish into your romantically reverberating entrancingness
Travis Green Mar 2023
I wanna rock with his glossy macho body, gawk at how he flexes
And finesses me with his swirling chocolate architecture
Make my rainbow soul float in the china blue sky
Make me melt when our flesh mesh together
When he presses his pumped-up pecs against my *****
Voluptuous jugs, rub my turgid glass cutters

Make me drift into his mesmerizing river
Of mountainous sensuous enchantment
Press my grabbers against his beautifully muscular abdomen
Massage his strong, unconquerable back
His immensely delectable and naked back

Cherish him like a brisk, fresh breeze
Like the fragrant southern trees and leaves
That shimmer in the invigoratingly pleasant
And picturesque countryside, he makes me so intensely high
So mesmerized by how he moves his hairy groovy beauty

He makes me wanna be locked in the hottest elements
Of unparalleled and exhilarating love
I hanker to sink a thousand times deep
Into his blazing-hot state-of-the-art charmingness
Gander at how he dances and entrances my homosexualness
Slithers his dexterous feelers all over his scrumptious muscular Construction, my prime, priceless, and powerhouse delight

He is so **** radiant and first-rate, an endless highway
Of unadulterated and ingratiating takingness
I long to revel in his **** wet majesticness all night long
Let him invade and dominate my headspace

Make my body shake amorously, make me so hungry
For his rock-hard raging rawness, his sweet, tasty, and sinuous Dreaminess, my smooth flexing operator, he makes me more
And more aroused when I check out his devilishly dreamy
And embraceable manfulness, the crash-hot seduction
Of his bang-up mind-blowing thugness, feel deep
Within my flesh and bone, fill me with uncontainable flaming desire

Permeate me with incomparable, swirling, and
****** depictions of his prodigious blissful slickness
The only real main squeeze that comforts me
That awes and rocks my subconscious mind
That loves and touches me deeply, makes me
Covet to connect with him, study his seductiveness

Feel his legit sizzling heat building up within me
Consume every part of him like fresh, shredded, and juicy pineapple
Undress his charming almondy heavenliness
Feel his matchless tatted splashiness
So majestic in its unprecedented perfection
A hot luxurious king to be savored

I wanna stroke and **** his ******* steel from the back
Tongue it from the tip to the base
Feel the rare eternal magic of its hunky luminous masterpiece
Treasure his delectable and aesthetically appealing *******
Gobble up his massive attractive *******
Groove on his bright hairy bush

Let his smooth blooming pulchritude rule my beauty
Feel the rhythm of his unbeatable bewitching virility
My four-star soulja boy, with mean mantastic meat
So incredibly edible and pleasurable
Caress his tight striking backside
Play with his slippery smoking *****

Finger **** it, kiss it, lick it, speak sweet **** to it
Rub my nose against it, make him tremble
As my tongue ventures deep into his impressive treasure chest
Spit all over it, listen to his deep ****** moans
Make him call my name, put him in a frenzy of delight
Make him my prized powerhouse possession

Dig deep into him so ******* good
**** on his ******* monster wood
Get rude with it, make a movie with it
Make him shoot a slew of hot salty glue
All over perfectly beardless and sensual face
Travis Green Aug 2022
In your utterly unconquerable love
Your lush and gorgeous seductiveness
Makes me increasingly lovesick
Bewitched by your insanely dazzling and prolific litness
Lustful and kissable lips, alluring amorous tongue

Honeyed juicy coup, moist magical hot boy
Your affectionate electric expressiveness
Has me deeply hung up on your measureless sultriness
Cherishable fashionable immaculateness
Your rich, silky deliciousness has me running a temperature

Such sheer spectacular wantonness
Smooth full-blooded thugness
Your fieriness got me unstrung, struck up
I can’t hold it together
You infiltrate my headspace
Drape me in your contagious fragrant manfulness
Travis Green Jan 2023
You give me a plethora of peppiness
When you introduce me to your unaffected delectable sexiness
Full of untouchable lush robustness
And immeasurable top-level seductiveness
Your indefatigable masterful flex is
The best, most pleasurable treasure
Suffused with richly smooth expressiveness

Your sexually psychedelic impressiveness
Takes me into the depths
Of your errorless effortless effervescency
In my mind, your measureless superlative verve
Swirls in my dream world
At the convergence point
Of  sheer immersing rapture

I feel the hard-hitting and far-reaching effects
Of your ever-fresh and ecstatic epicness
Treading through my vessel
You are the unstoppable chocolate man of my dreams
Sweet and delicious, beardalicious, skillful winsome lips

Your dope mocha glowingness
That enchants every inch of my existence
Your masculinity stimulates me just to dwell on thee
To dream of your artistic swaggerrific prolificness
How it dances through my submerged mind
Makes my heart ache for you in ways that amaze and captivate me

I wanna hold you like a boldly colored bouquet
Of elegant, enchanted, and extravagant flowers
Stare in wonder at your dark sienna brown eyes
While you guide me deep into your wild tameless ruggedness
Make me consumed by the desire for your elite kick-*** heat
Travis Green Jan 2023
You capture and overmaster
My mellowness and tenderness
With your composedness and dopeness
Your glowingness and showiness
You keep me sweet
On your honeyed succulent love

My precious infectious sexiness
I crave you in so many ways
Venerate you forever and a day
Romanticize about your unparalleled enamoring greatness
Your congruent fluent pulchritude
Every trace of your engaging fragrance

So much untouchable ***** seductiveness to succumb to
To melt into your radiant, compelling freshness
When our lips meet
When we kiss and speak
With our vivid, wicked, and fierce expressions
When you move and soothe my world

When I am lost in your fantastic compassionate splashiness
Nothing else concerns me
But your adventurous and imaginative masculineness
In your enthusiastic and radical space
I acknowledge your spectacular savviness

Get off on your glistening, thrilling, and
Vitamin-enriched sauciness
You are so well-equipped with endless street credibility
So awe-inspiring and towering
Like a sturdy, seaworthy ship
Travis Green Jan 2023
Serene, lush **** boy
Furiously revered and rugged lover man
Full-blown flawless unconquerableness
Your beauteous sensuous masculineness
Makes me salivate to collapse
Into your magical refreshing embrace
In your teeming transcendent energy

You pierce through my queerness
You give me crazy **** urges
To marry with your immersiveness
Taste your inner space
In effortless togetherness
In your ebullient majestic freshness

You consume me, you move me
You make me dance like a high-spirited
And multi-talented cheerleader
I dream of you in a flaming chain
Of immense licentious events
Lost in your brick-solid, eye-popping arms
In the incomparable clarity of your majesty

You captivate me with your inspirational
And intoxicating vibration
Smother me in your mellow magnetic seductiveness
Control and probe my soul
Enclose me in your glowing and growing love
Where I blossom into a spectacular paradisiacal flower
Travis Green Jul 2022
Your mystic and triumphant enchantingness
Draws me deep into your marvelously enthralling machoness
Indescribable intellectual spectacle
Seductive, passionate, and mantastical
Sheer potent smoke, you envelop me
In your stirring, swirling superbity
Poetically shredded lover boy
Irrepressible ****** flex

You meld your caressible cells with mine
Sail throughout my inner space
Trace the contagiously captivating shapes
In your blissfully flexalicious foundation
Your splashiness is my GPS
Gleaming pristine sensuality
You guide me to your radiant location
Emanating with unfettered pleasurable gratification
Your muscularity is spectacularity

Your fetchingness fuels my vessel
Your cool boosts my mood
Your incredible beat-heavy majesticness
Delectates my creativeness
Tatted beardtastic rarity
Manly lushalicious lips
Charming marble eyeballs

Your hotness, your hardness, your softness
Your logicalness, your top-notch brick-hard composition
Sends me into a state of senselessness
Your supremeness swirls throughout my submerged mind
You capture me in your high-toned hypnotic art
You embrace my waves of gayness
Make my dimension spin
Like trendy Michelin wheels
On a glistening F-350 Super Duty

You blanket my beaming bareness
In your strapping masculineness
My inmost soul-lit passions burgeon
Your starry marvy charmingness  travels at terminal velocity
Throughout my heartland
As I truckle to your untouchable seductiveness
Travis Green Apr 2023
Effervescent incandescent lover man
Romantic man-cellent handsomeness
Distinguishable sensational Samson
Impressive refreshing majesticness
Compelling caramel brown kryptonite

He blisses me out for hours on end
He has me begging to know when
Will I will see him again
I can’t stop dwelling on his incredibleness
Majestic broad-chested heavy

He spellbinds my frame of mind
Has me high as a *******
So hung up his rugged buzzworthy thugness
So caught up in his sexalicious web
Of freshalicious lascivious exquisiteness

I hunger to run my tongue
All over his sun-kissed, glistening abs
Feel his long, athletic arms
Rub his deliciously luscious and tight backside
Inhale every perimeter of his tantalizing manliness

Sink into his gloriously empowering
And exciting paradise of mad magnetic magicalness
He has me subject to his utter ***** seductiveness
So touched by his untouchable hot stuff
Immersing flex-worthy rarity

He is everything that has me cranked up
So taken up with his blood-red well-muscled monstrousness
He enraptures me when I observe his **** chest hair
Makes me vigorously await seeing him
Unleash his ****** energy upon me

Smell his macho armpits
Hold on to him firmly as my hands
Peruse every sector of his sensual monumental realm
Soak in his glowing and imposing dopeness
I burn with unfathomable passion
For his saucy awe-striking invitingness

I hanker for him to drive my vehicle to ecstasy
*** me up, leave me lovestruck, and make me erupt
Look at me with his dangerous amorous eyes
While I become ****** dumbstruck
Engrossed in his poetry in motion

My lovingly lush and voluptuous construction convulses
As he bites into my blissful, delightful, and mouthwatering cupcakes
Slay my yummy buttons, kiss me intensely
Plow his thick topflight pipe deep into my bright flowery delights
Claim and inflame my shining and spellbinding grounds
Travis Green Dec 2022
I am so immersed in your superbness
Turned on by your slick muscular build
Your pumped-up flexing pecs
Your flat, cast-iron abs
The way you fold me
In your glossy eye-popping arms

Expose me to your chiseled energy-filled magnificence
Your deep, ****** voice
Makes me fade into your engagingness and straightness
Freaky thoughts of being in your closeness
Gazing at your nakedness
******* your heavy veiny snake

Lick it from side to side
Check out how your wildly arousing eyes meet mine
While my tongue flicks your mushroom tip
Tease your thickness
Make you bite your appetizing chocolate lips
The more you control my throat

Stick your thickness in and of my mouth
Drive me wild with the dirtiest and hotting things you do to me
Sink me into your sinfully shimmering
And steaming dreaminess
Let me give you more neck

Arrest and mesmerize your manliness
Taste you all in my system
My mouth full of your aesthetically dancing
And transfixing pulchritude
I work it from the base to the tip

Stroke your ****, kiss your monolithic riveting thighs
Your lithe muscled legs
Cherish your grandeur
Everything that brings your existence into being
Get a whiff of your bush

Lick your divinely prizewinning V-line
Digest your robustness and thugness
Say your name while you claim and tame my frame
Rattle my brain, rain your unrestrained game-changing hurricane
Upon my plump, mellow softness

Greatly contagious and persuasive sensation
You are so sexually compelling
With a super strong chocolate rod
That has me overly consumed with the desire
To devour your empire
Consistently listening to your oohs and aahs

I enthrall and polish your saucer head
Rock your hotness
Approach your machoness more and more without caution
Get it cracking with your banging brown body
I don’t wanna stop; I wanna call all the shots

Feel all of your virile and vivacious action
Your commendable and vigorous rhythmicity
Fall into your ardent heart-stopping marvelocity
Lust for your aggressive, destructive seductiveness
Let your engagingness sway my gayness
As I cling my skillful feelers to your splendid shimmering rear-end

Dive into your barbarous and incomprehensible fineness
Make me feel your heat, soothe your feet
Lay back, heavenly triumphant Zaddy
Let me romance your manhood
Captivate, elevate, and exhilarate your amazingness
Fantastically romantic and masculine smash

Your aromatic strapping attraction lingers in my innerness
Your supremeness commands attention
Fills me up with your remarkable marketable sauciness
Got me bowled over by your boatload
Of hypnotically enthralling astonishingness
As I slob on your rock-hard phenomenal python

Feel it throb against my jaws
Feel it touch my throat
Make my body tingle sexually
As I become one with your crunkness
Circle my delicious, exquisite lips around
Your long and rigid shaft

Take all your hardness into my system
Let you grip my eager, firm twin peaks
Squeeze and tease my bare ***** tips
Make me crave your unparalleled praiseworthy rareness

Take in your treasured muscular perfection
As I fiercely **** your firmness
Feel you reach your ******
And squirt your rich **** milk
All over my charming chocolate lips
Travis Green Jan 2023
I ache to sway to the endlessly contagious, playable, and
Invigorating beat of your lush, thundering stunningness
Evanesce into your incredible ethereal delectableness
Embrace your tasty unbreakable foundation
Encased in your bodacious vivacious nakedness

To coalesce with your pleasantly arresting flex
Your grandly enhanced and breathtaking finesse
You bliss me out when you scope out my homoness
Make me stutter when you cover me
In your impassioned carefree spectacularity

Lean in between artistic and rhythmic dreams
Where your far-reaching and sweet-smelling breeziness
Seep into my lovable lekker vessel
I pine to lay down beside your profoundness
Fill your untouchable maximum crunkness

Lure me deeper into your bang-up sun-kissed hunkiness
Feel you overpower my satiny ebony frame
Take me into your unmatched upbeat mantuary
Where your bedazzling and ravishing muscularity enraptures me
Alluring, scorching, and chocolate Daddy

Your ultra-fine and revitalizing strikingness makes my mouth water
Such a brilliant clean dreaminess
Tall, charming, and equipped with wicked delicious heat
I come to life when your action-packed masculine thugness
Surrounds my existence, when you drink me down
Like effervescent smooth-textured wine

I long for endless, seamless, and dreamy
Days and nights with your ***** robust seductiveness
In togetherness, bound to your impeccable angelic freshness
Feel your sexiness coalescing with my nerve cells
Exuberant commanding muscleman

I wanna be your top-drawer sparkling property
Let you manhandle my femininity
With your hairy magical immaculateness
You blanket me in steamy hot ecstasy
Make me covet your monster thundering rugggedness
Like a dangerous flaming drug
Leave me so bombed-out
While you deflower my vibrant, shining empire
Travis Green Mar 2023
He is so magically savory in taste
So fashionably stylish and sophisticated
Full of rudeness and smoothness
A young crunk stunner
That takes me deep into his bold mind-blowing storm

He hypnotizes me with his undying wildness
Moves me with his brewing and ruling hoodness
The way he flexes his monster-tattooed guns
Makes me hunger for his notorious ******* hotness
Feel his violently vivid masculinity stream further within me

Make me shudder and utter ***** words
Immerse me in the astonishingness
And strongness of his glowing thought-provoking dopeness
Whisper tantalizing sweet nothings in my ears
Talk to the innermost reaches of my queerness

Allure me with his dark, gorgeous eyes
Rouse the wild white-hot fire inside me
Astound every ounce of my entireness
With his lewd sultry manhood
Feel the unbounded power
Of his unrivaled awe-striking invitingness

Guide me into his hot destructive lava land
Where his steamy gleaming dreaminess
Gives me a mad banging thrill
Take me on the hottest ****** ride of a lifetime
Taste his black glassy mantasticness on my tongue
His rugged ***** seductiveness
Lingering in my bloodstream

Make me so **** dazed and confused
Aching for his brazen fragrant takingness
Smother me in his untouchable succulent lovingness
Compel me, overwhelm me, prevail over my senses
Tantalize me with his fiery impassioned splashiness

Dominate my conquerable art world
Mesmerize me from head to toe
Leave me moonstruck and struck up
Blazed and shaken up, so crazy stimulated to the limit
As he attacks and smashes my feminineness

Penetrate my dreams, permeate them
With his contagious vivacious salaciousness
Make me worship every drop
Of his prominent disarming chocolateness
Encased in his decadent, extravagant waves
Of unparalleled entrancing captivation
As he slays me in his naked embrace
Travis Green Mar 2023
I wanna rock with his glossy macho body, gawk at how he flexes
And finesses me with his swirling chocolate architecture
Make my rainbow soul float in the china blue sky
Make me melt when our flesh mesh together
When he presses his pumped-up pecs against my *****
Voluptuous jugs, rub my turgid glass cutters

Make me drift into his mesmerizing river
Of mountainous sensuous enchantment
Press my grabbers against his beautifully muscular abdomen
Massage his strong, unconquerable back
His immensely delectable and naked back

Cherish him like a brisk, fresh breeze
Like the fragrant southern trees and leaves
That shimmer in the invigoratingly pleasant
And picturesque countryside, he makes me so intensely high
So mesmerized by how he moves his hairy groovy beauty

He makes me wanna be locked in the hottest elements
Of unparalleled and exhilarating love
I hanker to sink a thousand times deep
Into his blazing-hot state-of-the-art charmingness
Gander at how he dances and entrances my homosexualness
Slithers his dexterous feelers all over his scrumptious muscular Construction, my prime, priceless, and powerhouse delight

He is so **** radiant and first-rate, an endless highway
Of unadulterated and ingratiating takingness
I long to revel in his **** wet majesticness all night long
Let him invade and dominate my headspace

Make my body shake amorously, make me so hungry
For his rock-hard raging rawness, his sweet, tasty, and sinuous Dreaminess, my smooth flexing operator, he makes me more
And more aroused when I check out his devilishly dreamy
And embraceable manfulness, the crash-hot seduction
Of his bang-up mind-blowing thugness, feel deep
Within my flesh and bone, fill me with uncontainable flaming desire

Permeate me with incomparable, swirling, and
****** depictions of his prodigious blissful slickness
The only real main squeeze that comforts me
That awes and rocks my subconscious mind
That loves and touches me deeply, makes me
Covet to connect with him, study his seductiveness

Feel his legit sizzling heat building up within me
Consume every part of him like fresh, shredded, and juicy pineapple
Undress his charming almondy heavenliness
Feel his matchless tatted splashiness
So majestic in its unprecedented perfection
A hot luxurious king to be savored

I wanna stroke and **** his ******* steel from the back
Tongue it from the tip to the base
Feel the rare eternal magic of its hunky luminous masterpiece
Treasure his delectable and aesthetically appealing *******
Gobble up his massive attractive *******
Groove on his bright hairy bush

Let his smooth blooming pulchritude rule my beauty
Feel the rhythm of his unbeatable bewitching virility
My four-star soulja boy, with mean mantastic meat
So incredibly edible and pleasurable
Caress his tight striking backside
Play with his slippery smoking *****

Finger **** it, kiss it, lick it, speak sweet **** to it
Rub my nose against it, make him tremble
As my tongue ventures deep into his impressive treasure chest
Spit all over it, listen to his deep ****** moans
Make him call my name, put him in a frenzy of delight
Make him my prized powerhouse possession

Dig deep into him so ******* good
**** on his ******* monster wood
Get rude with it, make a movie with it
Make him shoot a slew of hot salty glue
All over perfectly beardless and sensual face
Travis Green Apr 2022
He is stunning in the most extraordinary way
So lovingly sculpted, a glorious shimmering joy
A brown sugar loverboy, steamy supreme flex
He makes me drip ****** sweat
While I caress and squeeze my substantial luscious *******

Fantasize about your ****** delectable lips
Pressed on my thrilling electric tips
Bite them like soft, delicious marshmallows
His tongue slides like skilled fingers around my navel
Constantly craving his majestic breath

Lick his lips, drive me wild, clutch my shuddering hips
I stutter and become cluttered
Dumbstruck and love-struck by his seductiveness
Hot, taut, ardent, and tall marvel, a saucy king
He takes me into the bright heavenly light

With his hard brick chest, marvelous glistening arms
Sweet dreamy cheeks, grippingly appealing eyes
That play with my mind throughout the night
Got me ambering in flaming mazes
Captured in his enrapturing resplendency

His suave fingers snake along my plush neck
Kiss me there, leave vivid hickeys everywhere
He makes me gasp in the vast passionate air
He speaks to me with his crash-hot immaculate slang
Push deep into my mind where he touches me endlessly

I smoke and sizzle sensually
I stumble with his hunky potent energy encasing me
I don’t want him to leave me
Every time he is around me
He is an explosion of jaw-dropping fireworks
That satiates my craving
Travis Green Dec 2022
Finger-lickin’ milk-chocolate sauce daddy
You breathe the infectious dexterous sweetness
Into my exquisite glistening system
Wrap me in your passionate mantastic ****** attraction
Shower my life with sunshine and rainbows

Allow me to dive into the wild, exciting night
With your bright, awe-inspiring sight
Feel how you refresh my vessel
How you captivate my state of mind
With your high-grade trailblazing creativeness

Suave out-of-the-box top dog
You devour every slice of my enticingness
You caress my feminineness
As I bask in your masculineness
Like smooth, sultry jazz

Let me lie next to your delectable ebullient flex
Feel how your supremeness streams
Into the center of my dreaminess
Feed me your seamless splendorous sensualness
Let me drift into your rigid rhythmic richness

Delve into your adventurous vigorous prodigiousness
My head pressed against your impressive shredded chest
My hands on your *****, powerful thighs
Your invigorating smell reels me
Into your dominating and ingratiating takingness

I love the way you assault my softness
Eat me up like fluffy fragrant cotton candy
You hold me under your magic spell
You unlock my door and charm my core
Smother every part of me with your untouchable lush seductiveness
Travis Green Oct 2022
I wanna be your marvy starry hotness
Your bright and delightful object of desire
Your fiery red-hot charmer
Lean closer into your potently smoking dopeness
Your pulchritudinous studious coolness
Tall, broad, and strapping lad
Refreshing ebullient delectableness
Muscular, hot-blooded stud

Glistening, strong-willed, and irresistible big hitter
Your bright, superior, and hairy hotness
Sexually arouses me, lights my gayness up
Fascinates my inner space
Carries me away into your wild
Handsome dreamland
Gallant, radiant, and extravagant macho man

You are so ambitious and worthy
So amazingly dreamy and eccentric
Lustrous industrious robustness
Deep southern lover man
Starry ardent marvelocity
I give myself up to your immersive
And wayward seductiveness
Your radical black-haired incomparableness

I marvel at your tight, slappable backside
Your thick, powerful thighs
Your monolithic veined legs
Crash-hot magical rarity
Your beefy, brawny charmingness
Makes me want to caress
Every open, moist crevice
Of your impossible lush structure
Your juicy, incredible, and spreadable manhole

Stroke your jerkable jolly rod
Let it swirl in my jaws
******* your delicious vicious bigness
Lick your slick irresistible tip
Taste it from side to side
Up and down, drown in your mesmerizingly
Shining and intoxicating invitingness
Worship your whole thought-provoking world
As I become unbelievably fevered
Lost in your dazzling and fashionable magicalness

Take all your unmerciful torrid joystick down my throat
Treasure the delectable and **** smell
Your finger-lickin’ treasure trail
Hear you breathe, hear me moan
Feel my hands ease all around
Your massive, thrashing glory
Let you play with ***** gaudy knockers
Nibble at my plump succulent points

Let me bask in all your splashiness
As I ferociously **** your machoness
Let your wet, firm flesh dance on my tongue
Feel it massage my jaws
Enthrall the entrance of my throat
Make me choke, envelop me in
Your elegant manly freshness

Explore your glorious joyous hardness
Plant demonically hypnotic
And passionate kisses all over
The long, fervent surface
**** it faster and faster
While you take me in your deep
And gratifying rapture
Fill my mouth with all your super rude wood milk
Travis Green Oct 2023
His ravishingly charming hotness
Traverse my mental universe
Makes me cherish his splashy world
Like incomparable fervent ballads
His stylishly striking ****** hair

Steals my breath, captures my heart
Awakens my cravings
For his super savory sensationalness
He has me in a daze
When I gaze at his
Tastefully sophisticated manliness

Hear his assertive baritone voice
That draws me nearer
To his alluringly lovely face
Taste his cotton candy lips
Admire his contagious smile
His sparkling, charming cognac-brown eyes

I am so addicted to his chiseled physique
He has me in heat
Makes me hella weak
With his unique, exquisite slickness
His seductiveness is like bouncing powder
Surging through my system

I am bursting with peerless cheer
Worship sheer fierce spectacularity
He enraptures me with his mighty walk
Fuels the fire in my entireness
Has me wrapped up in his ****** attractiveness

I crave to taste every inch
Of his thick, rock-hard sausage
Savor the rim and length
**** on his family jewels
Let it take on the wildest ride of a lifetime

Provide me with uncontainable excitement
Let it drive deep down my throat
Make me moan ardently
***** my boldly exposed pokers
Press his expressive muscles
Against my brilliant russet flesh

Bend me over, shove his heavy, thick pistol
In and out of my silken sweetness
Spread my legs, arch my back
Nuzzle the nape of my neck
With his enchanting hands

Electrify my feminine existence
In the steamy, gleaming night
**** me in ways that amaze me
Make me surrender to his supremeness
Feel my sweaty structure **** ungovernably

Confess my love to him
Let him wreck me, finesse me
Quicken the pace, set me ablaze
Dominate my love tunnel with his limber lover muscle
Put me under his spell

Feel his thrusting power
Allow his wildness to seep into my entireness
Drive me mad with excessively overheated passion
Feel his dynamically charged
And thrilling litness
So blitzed on his dreamy deliciousness
As he fills me up with his fresh, sweet *******
Travis Green Aug 2022
Your dashing strapping smashingness
Tajes me into the delectably magnetic midnight
In the wickedly whirling waves
Of your slammingly ingratiating sensation
Your handsomeness incinerates my gayness
Makes me disarranged and crazy high
In the wildness of your virileness

So alive and hypnotized by
Your highly adrenalizing and mesmerizing paradise
You render my sensual feminine center speechless
When you present to me your magical moist machine
Swing it like an extraordinary slinky toy
Thick, velvety, and sumptuous
Enjoyable milk-chocolate hotness
Extra ****** and hypnotic
Your contagious, salacious, and cognac maple lips

Make me lust for your superabundant crunkalicious drugs
Make me a snowbird over your smoking, showstopping seductiveness
So turned on by your broad-ranging, game-changing invitingness
You stand facing my way, breathtaking nakedness
Mister beardalicious gripping pleasure treasure
Stroking your thickness with both hands
Motioning for me to take over
And without hesitation, I get down on my knees
And please your heavy edible popsicle
Embrace your titillating captivation
So inebriated in amorousness

I kiss your fresh, entrancing, and branch brown flesh
Luxuriate in your greatly flavorsome foundation
Direct my mouth around the slick tip
In my mind-blowingly primal nature
I take down your ultra thugness
Polish your ****, marvel at your remarkable sauce
Give you the highest level of delectation

Do whatever to satisfy your desires
Serve you my mouth and throat
Tell me how far you want me to go
Where do I begin and end
Can I stretch out the limits of time
Take you out of your mind for awhile
Lionize your vital force
Feel your big fat knapsack bounce on my tongue

Speak the scintillating and picturesque language of seduction
Let it stream across my supple salubrious skin
Let me enthrall your tallness
Kiss your blooming tattooed neck
Lick your silky shimmery ears
Give you all of my fieriness
Make your resplendent skin tingle

Be at the head of your flex
Caressing your strong, passionate, and relentless canvas
I open my mouth wide and take you in more
Feel your engorgement traverse down my throat
I take a gander into your tantalizing dark chocolate brandy eyes
Drown into your enchantingness
So unbelievably blitzed on your bangingly blazing hot bulge

Inch by inch, I drench your dreams
I swallow your mean-slinging grandness
Hear you moan hard as I delve deeper
Into your hypnotic homeland
Move to the wild and impassioned cadence
Of your warm and alluring manfulness

Taste your debonairness drifting into my system
So effectively prodigious and thrilling
So harmonious and state-of-the-art grandiosity
I **** you madly and faster
Feel you grasp my luscious lascivious briskets
Gorge on my torrid points
Push my head forward more into your allurement
Pour out effervescent love liquor
On my stunning plump lips
Travis Green Dec 2022
I wanna drown in your astounding
And game-changing desirableness
Taste your staggering sweetness
On my luscious lickable lips
Feel your prominent sensuous beard
Your presentable shimmering grandeur

Rude tattooed coup
I am so mad about your swagger
So fond of your strongly sculpted charm
How you check me out
With your gorgeously absorbing eyes

Mean wicked slickness
That bewitches and teases me
Rich rugged beard that attracts my attention
Makes me feen to stream
In your supremely scented dimension
Resplendent with all-conquering ardent astonishingness

Hot off the press dreadhead dream lover
Your hypnotically ****** voice
Makes me wanna cuddle up next to you
Marvel at how highly hypnotizing
Your manliness is to me

You make my temperature emerge
Make me thirst for your immersing hardness
Your radiant and rhythmic lava
Your burningly hot machoness

Picturesque, fiery lover boy
Your adorable and victorious seductiveness
Allures me more and more
Your exuberant and dynamic personality
Grabs my attention

Your magnetically intense manliness
Puts me under your magic spell
The beguiling frame
Of your aggressive, assertive flame
Mesmerizes my game

Your wonderfully vivid and unfathomable attraction is
Paramount and dangerous
Sparklingly disarming charmer
I fall for your flamboyantly flirtatious fascinatingness
The refreshingly balanced sweetness
Of your distinctive luminous exquisiteness

I hunger for your monster love gun
To plunge into my fun ***
Let me feel your thundering crunkness
Your solidly sculpted and masterful hands
All over my seductive back
And touchable and untouchable fundament

Wicked unyielding slicker
*** me again and again
Make my emotions spiral out of control
Plant silky, skillful kisses
All around my hot, frenzied body

Pull me nearer to your spectacularity
Grind on me, pounce on me
Pat me down, take me down
Stretch out my rich, velvety softness
***** my throat, make me behold your dopeness

Feel your hoodness, rudeness, and smoothness
Slithering in my creamy pristine sweets
Feel you spit in it consistently
Make it wet and sloppy
Cause me to be so soft
On your singularly brilliant and formidable freshness

You mesmerize and terrorize my inner world
Place both of your hands
On my fabulous first-class *** cheeks
Make me wild with excitement
While I press my slender, jeweled hands
On your rotal, muscular arms

Feel your powerful hypnotizing virileness
Your deliciously vigorous mushroom tip
Journeying through my innerness
Drive me to be dickmatized
So electrified about how you divide and rule my cool
Shoot your divine, nectarous nut juice
In the inner reaches of my beauteousness

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