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Words of sensual seeking, of pleasure giving, of kisses, of love found, or lost, or captured, or shared.

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An exploration - an introduction
Posted:Jan 23, 2014 5:13 am
Last Updated:Jan 13, 2018 11:23 pm

I believe
within us all sensuality lurks
awaiting the right touch or kiss
a rising pulse of light and heat
a shared repast of loving bliss
within us all waiting.

First kisses are fresh and sweet, but once the taste is taught, how keenly in experienced lovers builds the heat, tumbling together anew in passion caught.

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broken stories
Posted:Jan 17, 2018 2:49 am
Last Updated:Jan 17, 2018 3:14 am

broken stories
These broken stories
seep into our world
of broken people
in broken places
with broken hearts
and fractured souls
barely held together
by distant conversation
and moonlight hopes
strung between
this breath and next
that world will
brighter lighter grow
our hearts will float
to places we knew
in younger dreams
before the grit
and dust and muck
of life accumulated
and we were lost
blind and stumbling
seeking answers
no matter the cost.

do I look sexy in this
Posted:Jan 16, 2018 9:31 pm
Last Updated:Jan 17, 2018 4:01 am

do I look sexy in this
The eternal question
do I look sexy in this
asked to goggle-eyed men
who know any answer
may result in disaster
and so he falls to me
to tell what I would see
what should you wear or not
to dis what you have got
a man a tailored suit might hide
all types of sins and stomach inside
for you a white bedsheet works
tugged tight to show your curves
the strength of hips and lines down
how proudly breasts below eyes found
just a bed sheet nothing more
bare feet resting on carpeted floor
or perhaps a skirt and stockings
nothing extreme or shocking
something in which you are comfortable
allows your confidence to show
how your beauty is within
the smile you give and hint of skin
high heels or flat you calves are fine
matured like great cheese or vintage wine
there are deeper curves than once did sit
you smile and dancing eyes make all forget
you are proud and woman true
in everything you wear and do
could make a hessian sack erotic
you are such a refreshing tonic
what I like never matters
all preconceptions your choices shatter
a t-shirt white highlights your form
a Winter coat which keeps you warm
high heels to raise you statuesque
running shoes for when you will not rest
informal formal casual work
you dress to please yourself
and when you do you do glow
and then I like what you wear
and wonder how to remove it all
leaving only a blue ribbon in your hair.
the Stretch....
Posted:Jan 16, 2018 3:19 pm
Last Updated:Jan 17, 2018 2:28 am

the Stretch
Stretch my thoughts
and stretch my passion
no need to relight these fires
surface close are my desires
I want to ravish you from head to toe
see how far we can go
hold you on the edge of pleasure
devour you at my leisure
make you shake rock and buck
hear you sound like racing fire truck
have your shouts shake dust from eaves
give you memories which never leaves
taste the tip of your inquisitive tongue
taste your orgasm as you come
every pleasure and moment together
working to take us further
hands which cannot leave you alone
messages texted to your phone
become a fanatic for your time
write our passion and loving in rhyme
give of my self and soul and thought
in our loving let imagination be caught
wreck the bed and clear the desk
indoors outdoors let us take a risk
of unholy displays of public affectation
such a delightful frisky confection
all those tastes sweet tart and sour
learning more of you by the hour
how your buttons easy unslip
the sensuous feel of hand on bare hip
when you want to make love
and if be below beside behind above
all these things in a lover sought
be the one to stretch my passionate thought.

Cherry Blossom
Posted:Jan 16, 2018 6:13 am
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2018 6:36 pm

Cherry Blossom
In Spring
the cherry blossom
rich and soft and lush
not only the white
also the pink blossom
a light blush of colour
as skin might be
beneath desiring lips
and at each taste
each petal brush
of warm blossomed lips
the taste arises
the passion surges
from heat to lust
and consuming further
exploring deeper
along every inch
upon each curve
each nippled peak
delicious open flank
dewy covered inner thigh
the taste and thoughts
the Spring time rush
of lust becoming
more addictive and set
and so bursts forth
surging fathomless love.
the First and Only
Posted:Jan 16, 2018 3:55 am
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2018 2:17 pm

the First and Only
Miss Eve would you like
to bang uglies or hook-up
be friends with benefits
this whole Eden paradise
is getting boring babe
I know God would save
but since I tried the apple
I think of more we are capable
you and me chickadee
how far we could explore
every single one of your holes
every dirty guilty fantasy
you and me
together could be
not only the first couple
but the wink wink most diverse

oh so you really think
that if I refer to you once more
as babe or chickadee
even if I am the first and only
Man in Eden
You will date the snake.

Posted:Jan 15, 2018 9:29 pm
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2018 2:21 pm

A coffee conversation
some exchange of information
not so much you know all of me
some held back for self-preservation
as if you would care enough
could pierce this skin tough
to find out more about me
to glimpse deeper and see
the inner walls and dungeons deep
the weaknesses and strengths
which keep me awake when
I should be so deep asleep
how to unlock the conundrum
we are both caught wondering
by beginning by holding hands
feel the heat of skin expand
our presence become more alert
eyes dilate and words flirt
you toss your hair and bring
hand to brush hair aside earring
our silences begin to grow
you nod and say I know
our laughter becomes contagious
feel we have known each other for ages
and from hands bodies move
legs beneath table entwine
and I feel the elation
as if at some happy celebration
no alcohol has been consumed
but I feel such a glow within
and see the same upon your skin
hip to hip pressing we sit
and awareness of world does slip
we are the only here
so close and so very near
the noise means we must lean in
or perhaps we just want the distance
to grow less to begin
to my lips down your cheek
and you turning so our lips meet
a spark and blaze of heat
I feel the tingle head to feet
beyond coffee conversation
we have so rapid flown
time to grab the bill and
time for us together to be going.
be the last
Posted:Jan 15, 2018 7:33 am
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2018 3:16 am

be the last
Take this hand and hold
for now we leap
in a kiss attempt
difficulty of humanity
to believe and hold
to trust and embrace
deep inside we flare
a passion driving us
motivate this chase
to again take the chance
hold the hand
meet those lips
share a kiss
and unpeel ourselves
before another
hoping this other
will be one to
be the last
to whom we ever
need to expose ourselves
in every kiss
in every whisper
every lover's touch
the unspoken constant
the wish to be fulfilled
be the last.
strange fruit again
Posted:Jan 14, 2018 9:00 am
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2018 6:44 am

strange fruit again
The strange fruit down
think never be regrown
a President of colour elected
think population never be neglected
now the election of
a man who could
by his baneful actions and words
change again the fragile worlds
of so many vulnerable people
in so many tragic ways
might result
in the strange fruit dangling
from the trees again
is this at what he is angling
by his words of hate
his words of ignorance
as he by his words state
there are some of whom
he cares so much less about their fate
whether Puerto Ricans cold
without power or food
or refugees in an even more
perilous wretched state
in conditions he would not know
for is not on any golf hole
and his favourite channels
do not cover human suffering
for if they did perhaps
as a President of ignorance
he might seek to govern for all
and ensure no fresh strange fruit rise
that rotting shall from the poplar trees fall.

with all apologies to Billie Holiday.
You Ask Again
Posted:Jan 14, 2018 7:09 am
Last Updated:Jan 15, 2018 8:53 pm

You Ask Again
and you want to know who I am
five minutes after we began
a few words across a link
trying to cross this heartless brink
the distance from you to me
a distance we feel don't see
and I know if we had met
some other way on some other net
found ourselves conversing
we might soon have been reversing
instead our words become sentences
because I want to harmonize with you
see the world from your view
and bring my lips to yours
expose all my truths and all my flaws
in each kiss a molten atom of heat
ignites a soaring heartbeat
and you ask again who I am
and my eyes are closed
and I am here and nowhere else.

falling through the years
Posted:Jan 14, 2018 6:37 am
Last Updated:Jan 15, 2018 8:50 pm

falling through the years
late night rock and roll in our ears
peeling back the moments falling through the years
steaming up the windows in tight embrace
as each kiss another fresh rush chase
need no drugs other than your body
going to get higher on the delight of you
listening to your voice in the dark
seeking you out by the roach's spark
all those dreams on smoky tides
opening ourselves up so wide
every single vulnerability on show
car is stopped so far we would go
telling our futures to an open heart
realizing life anew about to start
every sweet kiss had its sour
try to old on as Time did devour
all our dreams and all our hugs
submerged in grit mud and silt
the detritus of Time washing over
every thought and every other lover
so tangled and we back then we pure
because of the simple things we were sure
that each kiss we gave was deserved
and no energy then should be conserved
burnt bright like emergency flares
shared our doubts and shared our cares
late night rock and roll in our ears
peeling back the moments falling through the years.
When We Melt Together
Posted:Jan 14, 2018 5:52 am
Last Updated:Jan 14, 2018 5:55 am

When We Melt Together
We are skin bone and muscles
blood hot and pulsing corpuscles
each kiss a chance to dine
on those rich lips so fine
feel the heat rising outward
as a hand is straying southward
pray honour to those fine breasts
beneath which your good heart rests
draw a nipple into the lustful fray
and you sigh and mutter as if to pray
we are united in this moment
a streaking fiery burning comet
each touch becomes sensual caress
and neither of us can or will rest
as across bare skin we navigate
this loving roar seek to propagate
rising deep within our sinews
your skin and smile such views
and hand on naked inner thigh
rising to our own natural high
stroking my fingers easy divide
and you are coming so alive
the physical form of which we are
is becoming more bizarre
for my fingers hot melt through you
my strumming inside as you begin to coo
a kettle on the stove boiling
a piercing whistle inside you coiling
hold me tight and a demanding kiss
as you rock and shudder in sweet bliss
our younger selves had such dreams
and in this embrace reality it seems
merged and melded as paper and glue
sweaty sticky melded me and you.

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My Sun
Posted:Jan 14, 2018 3:30 am
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2018 3:14 am

My Sun
Breathe upon me
for you are Summer
heat and strength
flows through your veins
your beauty as
the fields of gold
strong straight grains
reflect your sinews
and when you kiss
a thousand years of heat
fill my body bare
dissolve every icicle
every memory thaw
every scar seared clean
and I arise
reborn once more
a Summer dawn
the Summer breeze
to dress your body
entwine around you
to let my heat
build your heat
together furnace
of Summer form
a solar flare
of heat within
explode upon us
and we two meld
as Sun and Sky.

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