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The Dance

11:03 Nov 15 2012
Times Read: 618




Dancing

Our bodies

Smoldering together

As if we were entangled

In the depths of hell

Just as our lips meet

Our currents connect

Causing sparks and lightning to bolt

Uncontrollably

Up to the sky

Your tongue

Hot with your hunger

Singes my flesh

Exuding much pleasure from me

My yearning hands

Move slowly across your skin

Smooth like suede

Inviting you to explore my deepest

Most desirable caverns

Our eyes locked in a gaze

My sweat laden lips glisten

As they almost touch yours

Your rugged hands

Guide me to my knees

A sound slap on my ass, I gasp

Your face

Displays a devilish look

A coy wink

I then know, there is more

I want more

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Thoughts

02:55 Nov 09 2012
Times Read: 640




I find that you

Invade my thoughts~

Often

My pretentious desire

To have you~

Near me

Taking in your breath

Intense

My hands~

Run across my flesh

As if

They are your hands

Touching...

Pulling...

Probing...

I want your passion~

Fervor

Your hunger

I want to quench

My thirst for you


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LordRazr
LordRazr
04:23 Nov 09 2012

very nice 8smiles





supernova
supernova
10:56 Nov 09 2012

Dayum woman you take my breath away wowza!!! I love this!





 

:D

03:54 Nov 06 2012
Times Read: 648


Ran across this earlier...LOVE!





Have you ever tried to describe a kiss? The closing of eyes. The feel of warm breath. The moment of anticipation that thrills the body before dewy mouths meet. Soft at first, but growing in eagerness. The opening of mouths, inviting tongues to dance. Bodies pressed warm and tight and writhing, like a blind man searching for every fleshy morsel of carnal knowledge his bodies hands can glean. Try it sometime.

Or even a hug. There are a thousand ways to hug, each suited to its own occasion. And each as intimate as the next. Each unique in its character and disposition and emotion. Everything is multiple endless, when seen through passionate, exploring eyes. Each night when I walk alone in the dark of the forest near the river, each time I meet the river herself, it’s always a surprise and a delight. Poetry speeks through all that I meet there. And those are just water and trees and sand and stars. Imagine then, how much more infinitely thrilling to lay on a woman’s shores and listen to poetry speak through all of her. Perhaps I am just a hopeless romantic. But it suits me, I think. And couldn’t imagine being any other way. Nor would I wish to.



~Alex

The Conquered Trilogy…coming Nov. 16 2012


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BLOODLIFE
BLOODLIFE
10:23 Nov 06 2012

Must be a gal thing :-p





supernova
supernova
10:57 Nov 09 2012

I wrote a poem just for that particular intense melting moment:P








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