AgainThe wind blows in like ice and the chill fills me to the marrow, and the wind blows away my tears, as I try to walk a straight and narrow.Again
Touch me, Kiss me, And make me warm again...
I think I've forgotten how to love, in this frozen heart of mine, but how do I thaw out inside when there is no way to shine?
Caress me, Feel me, And heat the fires again...
Breath of fire, on a heart of ice, begin to beat...
SENSUOUS STIRRINGSSENSUOUS STIRRINGSSENSUOUS STIRRINGS
Did you see this love Behold the signs That took me over?
Dilated with desire I watched an afterimage
Did you hear anguish Ringing as new bells That deafened other emotions?
Surrendering to sound I listened to you
Did you touch the feelings Held close by hungers That grasped what ensued?
Smitten fingers stirred
I felt tender tension
Did you inhale womanly scents Smelling secret phermone messages That perfumed my inner delight?
Becoming ever breathless &nbs
poetic orgasmYou asked how poets make love with wordspoetic orgasm
I decided to show you not by mouth or curves
Tonight I'll write my poetry across the canvas
Of your body, my willing blinded accomplice
Expressing my innermost secret desires
Planning every word's placement my pen attires
Your angled and plane aroused contour
With pleasure filled fantasies writing on your
Honeyed skin; tastes of budding succulence
Building from the ladder of your emergence
From dreamlike slumber to writing climax
Orgasmic words are the finest aphrodisiacs
So when you feel my pen tan
The GiftI don't have much to give you in the way of material things. But then, I have never been a material person . .The Gift
so it wouldn't matter much anyway. I do have something to give you, though . . . and I hope you accept this gift with joy. I have chosen not to wrap it . . . I want it to be presented to you as pristine as can be. And anyway, decorations or wrappings would certainly ruin the effect. And so it is . . . that I stand before you . . . unclothed, but surprisingly, unashamed of my nakedness. You have already captured a piece of my heart, and you have
I've Returned
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Victory is mine, You just dont know it yet...
Sanity is a mere limitation of the mind...
Thank you for your
And welcome to DA. I hope your stay here will be as fruitful and joyful as mine has been!
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mari
A man's home is his castle.....let him clean it........anon
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Tori has spoken.
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Luv,
Beverly
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Tori has spoken.
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