Tuesday, September 20, 2011
the unexpected
one day
out of the blue
when you least expect it
you suddenly hear
a whisper in your ear
two words
“payback time”
followed
by
a
laugh.
***
Sunday, September 18, 2011
crunk
*this poem was inspired by my friend Florence T’s tasty Baking Beats :)
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oh girl
were you crunk
cranked
to the nth degree
baby
body blocking
the air
in beyond crazy
ways
you framed it
you tamed it
you smashed it to bits
slam it
slam it
slam it
oh so ferocious
oh so fierce
baby don’t stop
you know instinctively
how to move
how to float
how to drive that groove
home
crunk it
oh you crunk it
oh you drunk it
down to the dregs baby
you twisted the tension
right off the top
you zapped it
you rapped it
you capped it
beyond high baby
you are the tippiest top
you do that body bop
funk it, you do
crunk it some more, you do
slam it home
baby
you bring the shine home
to midnight
you dazzle the mirror balls
off the disco
oh how you go
crunk it, baby
crunk.
***
Friday, September 16, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
Enigmatically Luscious: e[lust] #29
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Evidence To The Contrary – If anyone out there ever tries to tell you that internet relationships and friendships are not real, point them in my direction and I will happily set them straight on the matter because I have proof, in fact I am proof, that they know not what they speak of.
Open Marriages Don’t Work….- The only way I would agree with that statement is if you add: …..if you’re marriage already has problems. But even that part is not universally true.
Love in the Age of Broadband - What happened to our ability to keep it casual? Why would we attach ourselves to someone who is (often) hundreds, if not thousands, of miles away? And, more to the point, why would we attach ourselves to someone we have never met?
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Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships
Ask Aunty Dee: Dental Dams
born this way…
Clit Truth
Condoms and Size
Lies & Infidelities
Misguided Dominance
Poly Language
Return to Decadence
Step Inside My Head
Who was the first person you told..
When Bad Things Happen To Good People – Warning Bells
Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor
To Be Out Or Not To Be Out
Want Sado-Erotic Horror Movies? Yes please! Films by Matthew Saliba
What I’ve Learned From E[Lust]
Kink & Fetish
A Much Needed Distraction
Another drink?
Caged
Facing Fear
Negotiation Win
Erotic Writing
As Long As It Lasts
Asking For It
Anticipation
Blow Job
Campfire
Debra’s Gift
Feral
Fantasy
June’s Caning
Please, Please, Please, Sir
Showers and Strawberries
slick *****************MY POST******************************
The Visitor
The Play Fight
Thursday, September 1, 2011
a naked back
the line of your back
curves underneath
my exploring fingertips
here, a blank canvas
to be painted on
that naked expanse
of vulnerable skin
what will I do with it
you whisper
with a half-held breath
my only answer
a laugh
soft and low
in your ear
it makes you shudder
in response
I can feel you
quivering
as I continue to explore
your back
my fingertips
barely barely barely
touch the skin
as I trail my fingertips
down that
squirming line of flesh
almost not touching
your sensitive skin
just enough
just enough
to ignite and awaken
your back’s very sensitive
nerve endings
down down down
my fingers go
oh so lightly brushing
the trail of skin
your uneven breath
and a soft moan
tell me just how much
this light torture
affects you, excites you
for a moment
I stop
and just stand there
behind you
you can feel the heat
of my body
disturbing the air
around you
almost close enough
to touch
but not quite
and then
I trace a circle
around that sensitive spot
there
just below
the back of your neck
claiming the mark
tattooed there
the mark of infinity
and infinite possibilities
just as
in this moment
there are infinite possibilities
for what I may
choose to do
with that naked canvas
of your back
you want to know
oh you want to know
so badly
I can feel just how much
you crave to know
what I will do
but a wicked smile
curves my lips
as I whisper
“you’ll find out”
ah but only when
I am ready
to reveal my plans
for now
you remain
standing
facing against the wall
hands above your head
legs spread wide
posed there for
my meticulous & careful inspection
posed for my pleasure
oh yes
you’ll find out
only when I decide
to claim that canvas
for my
own.
***
Sunday, August 28, 2011
sweet caramel
she had
the creamiest skin
the colour of mocha caramel
such tasty skin
she looked at me
with those liquid dark eyes
and shyly asked
“May i…?”
I looked back at her
with a knowing smile
as I replied
“yes you may”
oh yes
you may
and may do
many other wonderful things….
***
Saturday, August 20, 2011
say it
say it
say what you mean
your face
tells the untold story
writ large
on your unguarded expression
your eyes shine
with a profound need
your body shivers
with an aching desire
your hands tremble
with endless unexpressed emotion
you try to look away
but you can`t
you just sit there
frozen
entranced
so vulnerable
so helpless
say it
you know you want it
you know you crave it
you know you need it
say it
submit
give it all up
say what is still unspoken
say it
say please.
***
