I would like to be a writer. I began this site with amorous intentions, and over the course of time, I hope to have evolved as a male in an ever changing society that is today, recognizing the true beauty and elegance of woman. My words and notions will I hope respond in poetic verse of many genre and style. Come along and please share your ideas and insights. Thank you for your visit.

Posts tagged “lovers

Sweet Wine


Oh to taste lips of raspberry wine,

to imagine,

sweet love,

the moment passion

might sweep inside

desire’s mind.

 

Oh to know the essence

of her touch

when quiet

in the moonlit serenade

her gasp direct me.

 

Oh to wonder the sensual

nature of passion,

when unbridled a society

allows two lovers

to own magical lives as one.


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Forest Breeze


Forest


Still Life Smooth


When

if

while

we

as

I watched you lie down

might

love

can

finally

touch

your beauty rose before me

breath

skin

aroused

lips

naked

I began to feel confidence

laying

before

finally

me

after

wanting to have you for so many years

safe

eyes

smile

yours

mine

I crouch over you with gentle posture

lips

gasp

nipple

naked

alone

touch is my wish while my tongue

reach

arch

wet

peace

chaos

feel you begin to move underneath

slow

purpose

circles

teeth

eyes

every move you make I cherish


Come Alive With Me


I remember,

holding you close I could smell your perfume,

my lips on your naked shoulder,

your hair floundering across my eyes,

We were together in pain,

knowing we’d each lost control,

we’d finally reached that impasse,

where words were impossible,

tiresome, blaming, pointless, breathless.

So, in unison we did reach and pull one another’s disdain

toward each other, so our bodies merged,

my chest felt the comfort of your breasts,

thighs intertwined, not quite close, but soon,

my upper thigh would reach your heat,

and nestle, while I would close my eyes,

imagining your hand sliding down to my need …

For now we just breathed together,

a steady rhythm, stemming the tide,

moments earlier, quite out of control,

a rage of emotion glaring upon each other’s righteous stare,

all the beauty of our demure love affair washed away,

and now, exhausted yet safe.

~

We needn’t remind ourselves of the rest of the story,

we were together imagining the next ordeal,

yet this one contains ecstasy, unbridled lust, a passion,

that as our skin touched more, the heat drew me to you,

I could sense your lips waiting, wanting, holding back,

just enough to let me start … recall as I said earlier,

my lips kissed your naked shoulder,

I did that again, I did, this time purposeful,

your shudder sent me further,

and suddenly in the passionate embrace

that follows two lovers in the throes of defense,

suddenly, as I kissed your naked, soft, …

in that second that my upper thigh delved further,

I felt your hand begin to move …


Inside Your Eyes


skin upon skin

sensory exercise in sensuality

together we trace our arousal

legs intertwined, hands exploring

timeless caress of each other’s

burning fire, kindled then fueled

in wet, silk threads, penetrating

a hidden room from the world outside,

a noisy fan with blades strobed sunlight

illuminates a couple writhing,

bodies trying with desperate love

to overcome the other, firm hands

grinding hips, wet tongues unleashed

upon one another, simply sex,

delicious love.

Only quiet adjustments and soft moans,

gasps and beautiful breath drawn screams

of pleasure that allow just that desire

to build to lose all sense of real

inside each other’s eyes when occasional

glances are found,

looking to see if his eyes are open

watching, or closed, lost in love …

Throughout a spiraling afternoon,

sheets occasionally drawn back

when love-making has paused

and naked sweat cools in hot afternoon,

resting, relaxing, yet relenting

to begin again soon, so delightfully soon …

eyes engage and passion alights

skin upon skin