Hopeful dreams draw me near. The thought of your hands …..caressing, …..soothing, …..loving, Makes my mind race Beyond wind-chased clouds. Is there something more than love That births dreams of beaches And bodies heaving in sweaty contention? My fingertips slide over burning skin Pulling you into my Warmest, Most welcoming Imagining. Your voice sings a…
Not that it probably Matters one little bit, And not that I thought I could cry any more, But tonight I did. It was so much so that My soul felt the pain of Your absence. Why didn’t you just Leave me alone to Die in my own misery? Why did you ever even bother…
I Need You… To hold me as if you’ll never let go To make me feel I belong to you To love me with all your heart To cherish all what we got. I long … To tell you what I feel inside To love you, to put every odd aside To share with you…
I walk a thin wire between need and desire, dangerous should be my middle name;Reverting inward I withdraw from the world, dreaming of a day without pain. The things that I loved bring me no joy, the emptiness grows inside;To get what I have they will do anything, I’m tired of the deception and lies….
It is just past 6:00 A.M. I stretch and as you come into my mind, I smile. Last night was so much more than I ever expected. We talked and shared and loved, Until the wee hours of the morning. Your arm comes around me from behind and nestles between my breasts. Gently, you pull me…
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Lie down with me and take your time;Wrap my longing in your smile.Cleanse these tears with rains of kisses;Bring me peace and stay a while. Breathe upon me gentle loveAnd warm me up with passionate sighs;Bless my skin…
Everywhere I lookWomen all aroundEach perfect in their own way,They barely touch the ground. Sexy waitresses in blackAsk “What can I do for you?”Now if I answered thatI’d wind up black-and-blue. The cutie at the storeLikes my jokes and hairOh, the things I’d do to herAnd her perky derriere. Two Goth girls at Wal-MartWith green in…
just when I think I am finished, that I can move on, I hear you speak. once again I become a part of that pulsing river flowing warm and dark into itself. my heart longs for a rhythm that will never be again. and perhaps never was.. but dreams still call as I seek that…
Would I feel the moment you saw meAs my skin started to prickle,Knowing you were close? Would you see me through the crowdAs your eyes found mine,Like my body was calling for yours? Would you see me brushing me hair behind my earAnd the slow, secretive smileAppearing on my face? Would you catch me as…
He tastes like candy and he looks like sex;He’s become totally attached to my hip by text. My toy, my vice, always on my mind;To not notice him, I’d have to be blind. His big strong body makes me feel so small;Such a cute boyish face, my stud muffin is a doll. I love showing…
the night is dark, the bed is warm but lonely. my fingers slide inside my panties to softly stroke. my thoughts are all of you…that quirky, solemn mouth,your words flowing over melike warmth and laughter,little touches of time and tenderness. what I want is to feel YOUR fingers serving my body in the same way…
Some days I wonder what it would be like. To feel mutual love, the way I feel for you. To have you want to love me and pleasure me, the way I pleasure you. To show me, through your touch, what I mean to you. To have hands travel through my hair, over my chest….
You came to me as a dream, Becoming my daydreams My every thought consumed by you, Bringing on explicit wet dreams My heart overwhelmed by you, It burns with every longing love soaked beat Flooding my being with a fiery desire, Like a ring around my soul Your devoted passion holding me captive, Like an…
here I am, a pale desperation,when your passion prefers the dark and exotic, the scent of campfiresand the sound of music that stirs your blood with whispers of more to come. here I am,a sweet longing…loved and cosseted but never quite enough to satisfy at any moment…all magnolias and jasmine and everyday china… no one…
Special thanks to Navin who helped me to proof read this poem… I love you baby! I long to meet you…Will it be ecstasy? I long to see your smile…Will it melt my heart? I long to look into your eyes…Will they reveal the secrets your heart conceals? I long to kiss you…Will I feel…
