His lips soft and inviting.
Hands strong and hypnotic.
He Breathes, I Breathe.
His thrust strong.
The pleasure Consumes my every thought.
His sent all over my willing body.
He rode his sailor inside her, leading to a moan of music, so strong and delightful. She was quite melodic, so well tuned and glorious. When he touched her right, she composed the most intense sounds of pleasure as he rammed his tongue with her. When he sailed down to ride his boat in her sleek passage of the river, her face shined like a tempted angel.
The heart wants without choice
It beats in the night
So red in passion and life
A dreaming red chamber
Amber sunsets side-by-side
Yet the heart has a governor
Cold steel is the mind
Made wise from whetting
Fighting winds of time
Love is folly, this One, this Time
The heart is compassionate
Red in its yielding
Gives up its rose for trimming
Sharp and cold is the killing
Red is the blood that is dripping
Pain is all that is feeling
Yet together Heart and Mind
Bury the bleeding seedling
And from it transforming
A red flower blooming
Clarity in seeing the beauty in living
To continue walking the path of being
Que te dicen mis labios, que en mis ojos no puedes ver. Que te dicen mis manos, acaso te tengo que traducir o tú con naturalidad las puedes entender.
Vestigios de mujer que me llenan, haciéndome perder la cordura, jamás había conocido aquella pronunciada locura que me llena de vida y me atraviesa el alma dejándome solemne, atrevido y con todos los sinónimos de dulzura.
Me inquieta el alma saber que entiendes el sarcasmo de quererte con vehemencia y soltura.
Pero comenzaré mordiéndote de tus labios, la comisura, para que entiendas que te deseo toda, desee tus pestañas hasta tus uñas, tus caderas y también tus ojeras, a ti con esa sonrisa de suprema amabilidad; principalmente a ese corazón que...
Miya's feet in the asian sand
by Ali Koushan Mar 30, 2012
The winds speak to her
The waves caress her feet
Her hair like the purest black silk
Her skin so soft, and so sweet.
The sky is grey
The sand under her feet
Holds her tight and say's
Please! Don't leave.
Miya my love, you must not go
You must wait, for there is someone
Someone coming, and within him
Is a heart so great.
When he come's unto you
I ask you bring him here
To where we have spoken
This place of love
That has never known fear.
For fear is not me Miya
For I am only sand at your feet, so humble in sincerity
I have spoken to you of love
Surrounded by the sea.
The Poppy's Field
As I walk through gorgeous field's
My finger's caress the subtle poppies
A sensual love sobbing.
My head held low
Crying hopeless tear's
My endless regret,Wasted year's.
Her euphoric kiss
Taste's so sweet
Silk wrapped skin
O' what bliss
Take my bouquet away
Before I die.
Fuimos dos antorchas encendidas,
mientras nuestras almas conectadas estaban.
La noche tenía olor a sexo, sudor y arena en la piel,
Besos con sabor a sal,
Éramos dos potentes volcanes ... Una Erupción ...
The bewitching pleasures of her tongue transform me into the fluid energy of orgasm. A full body disassembly of flesh leaving only the explosion of ecstasy to define me
You make me scrambled eggs. I make you coffee.
We Netflix and Chill with few rounds of vodka.
You roll a joint and we head straight to the balcony.
There’s someone on the door. Ohh wait! You’ll have to hide me up.
I hide behind your closet and find some old pictures.
You’ve always had those cavernous eyes.
I hide the picture in my pocket when I see you coming back.
You come closer and start kissing me, slowly and then passionately.
We decide to make love on couch this time.
We make this a routine for at least a weekend every month.
Until a few days back, when you’ve started avoiding every chance to see me.
You confess today you’re no longer into me.
There’s a lump in my throat t...
The Drug That You Are
The softness of intimacy that I foresee ... Is numbing my senses beyond degree!
Those elegant curves and that luscious skin... To touch n feel it, ah! A dream akin.
How often do you make me addicted to this drug... When you melt into my aura, wrapping around close, like a shrug.
That silhouette you leave standing naked at the misty window... Is a memory that's seeped deep into my own shadow!
The moment your thoughts start to fog my mind... A sin sweet taste and a surreal scent start to linger, and none can ever find!
"Don't!", She said, "don't look at me like that. You don't know, what you stir inside me, with that look that you are giving me right now"
He casually put down his cigar, and peered slyly.
Shrugging he asked, "what did I do?"
She dropped down her dress on the floor, and walked confidently towards him, with his eyes devouring the expression on her face. He was moved with her confidence and beauty, while his expression was stern.
She kneeled against his chair and bent closer, whispering in his ears, "you don't need to fondle me. Your eyes does it all."
She felt him move uncomfortably under her breath, knowing he was aroused, although his face didn't give anything away.
He dragged in a lon...
The waves became bigger and bigger. She should tell it was time to leave. But something kept here there. Like a weight was attached to her. She couldn't move. She could only watch as the sea became more and more aggressive...
She watched as the other people moarned their loss. She didn't know him enough to look for him.
He was lost in the crowd. She hoped he was fine, but who could be when the whole island was going to be swallowed by the mighty ocean.
The lifeguards were warned, the navy was arranged to deport the people from the island, the news broadcasted little about the incoming tsunami. Who knew that everybody was destined to loose somebody tonight.
Earlier that evening, she was ...
I wish you were not here right now. I don't like sharing my bed or even my bedroom with you tonight. You are driving me crazy. Everything you do is annoying, disappointing, embarrassing, retarded and immature.
Why are you here? Do you actually love me and want to be with me all the time? I highly doubt that, givin the way you've treated me and disrespected our relationship over the past 3 years. Is it because you can not be anywhere else because you are so much of an asshole that only I will accept you for you are.
Don't get me wrong my sweet baby I do love you very much. Despite how horrible our sex life has become.
I used to put up with all your bullshit because the dick was worth i...
Sweat n Static
I’ll hold onto the crumbled sheets that smell like you and reminisce the flame from the candle reflecting in your eyes as the sheets crumbled under the symphony of the static that our souls caused until next time......
2020 should be the year in which you outgrow people who are unable to grow with you. Where you finally make the decision to leave behind those who would never think twice about leaving you. When you finally avoid feeling the pressure to please everyone around you and make the choices that place you in a position of peace and happiness. @PLECCA
We made it. Another year went pass...
Gone... We already lived it.
Is there something you wish you might have done differently? Maybe we all have done something we are not proud of. But, we learned a lot from it as well.
All these years had built us. We are not who we used to be before. We are stronger, way more knowledge of things, and thirsty to keep learning.
If there is something you want to share, reader... Please, do so. Don't keep that inside you.
Let's leave all those bitter moments in the past. Write down your goals and accomplish them throughout the years. Focus on your passion and follow your bliss. Take risks, make mistakes, learn from them, an...
I know it is difficult to believe their promises to love you harder this time, for once they have abandoned you, it will always be easier for them to let go of you again. @PLECCA
The sun does rise this morning
I dive into the heatwaves
Now soaked in sweat and sunshine
As the evening melts away
~Lady Sativa 🍃