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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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Frisson of Moment
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Posted:Jan 29, 2018 4:11 pm
Last Updated:Jan 30, 2018 6:23 pm
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Frisson of Moment
A trail of milk froth
sits upon your upper lip
I draw my finger lightly along
the froth I gently lift
into the curving corners of your mouth
my fingertip suddenly sensual
feels the warmth and tingle of your lip
and your eyes watching blaze
as if you have just seen something
you would really like
and the gravity of moment
tugs me down the well of space
which is between you and I
and my finger lifts and is replaced
by my searching lips my exploring kiss
and a burst of cherry blossom thought
a colour and a sensation
a bubble in this frisson of moment
as lips meet lips and taste and lightly chew
sucking in the edge of lip to hold
a shiver and a roar in blood
this kiss a powerpoint plugged in
a smaller connection to something greater
and such a rush of heat surge through me
entire body consumed in this kiss
and without realising they had closed
reopen eyes to see yours appraising
this kiss and these thoughts
of coffee and of you and of me.
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Moving From
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Posted:Jan 29, 2018 3:29 pm
Last Updated:Jan 29, 2018 7:14 pm
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Moving From
Staggering drunk under lamp posts
moving from pool of light to darkness
trying to hold your kiss in my mind
exhilarating rush through body warming
can feel a new day in me dawning
as cold night air seeps under shirt sleeves
and in a moment of goodbye
made a realist into a dreaming believer
on the taste of your lips smoky red
chasing visions of you into bed
the band has finished and bar closed
you took a taxi to suburbs distant
I walk down familiar city streets
to the place where I will lay my head
and in leaving me you left behind
imprint hungry of your parting kiss
a promise we will catch up again
and I want you by my side now
as I move from darkness to pool of light
staggering home drunk under lamp posts.
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Red
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Posted:Jan 29, 2018 5:23 am
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2018 5:41 am
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Red
Red is your lipstick
red are my thoughts
red is your skirt
and red is your bra
red is your nipples
aroused and tuat
red are my thoughts
weighing your breast
red is your laughter
as my hands ready discover
the red of your panties
matches bra and lipstick
and red is our kiss
a searing brand on the soul
red is our embrace
taking life whole
imagining red visions
of breaking red bed
of following dictates
of red thoughts in head
of tasting tart juices
from redness aroused
of dividing and plunging
beyond the red lines
of sucking small pearl
red and hidden
until you are quaking
all world red is shaking
and you are so red
as knuckles white gripping
the sheets from bed you are ripping
such deep red thoughts
dipped red in our passion
burst forth red with lust
capturing red desires
so much red around
red back and through
all of this red
and this red is true
even when you
are yelling so blue
let me be the colour
stripping you back
removing all shades
removing all black
leaving only red
as we seek fatigue
in a red on red moment
such redness indeed
for scarlet lovers
red reflects greed
for another kiss lusting
another embrace tight
let us be red in the morning
and red late at night
red for our passion
desire and lust
red for not maybe
but red for we must.
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As Bodies Crush
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Posted:Jan 28, 2018 8:46 pm
Last Updated:Jan 29, 2018 3:11 pm
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As Bodies Crush
A fresh heat raw and intense
rises from the black tarred sweating street
such a joy to see you now
clad to match this summer weather
something light and floating free
the sheen of your bronzed skin
shows more brightly smile within
and even as perspiration sticks
along skin in dimpled streams
my mind races to put in place
a dozen erotic less cool schemes
to hold you close and skins damp merge
our bodies slippery against each other
lips as wet as bodies crush
and tongues and lips such a rush
to ease hand down and lifting up
raise you to me and breasts sweet cup
such thin material between me and you
sticking to us as if by glue
accentuating every curve and line
Aphrodite or Eros or beings divine
how your form does of me remind
an awkward mortal beside you sit
wanting to close the gap and taste a bit
of the divinity poured within your skin
and in return your thoughts to spin
in orgasmic dance shake this world
make our own heat as toes taut curl
bring a thunder down from empty skies
rewrite our journey with passionate replies
our lust burn hotter than Vulcan's forge
our kisses make Circe forget her spells
for magic we greater than those held
by Olympus Gods on mountain high
or seductive Venus in her oyster shell
we are rough edged and fallible
we can love with greatest heart
and yet still be disdainful and cruel
in this heat in which we live
this weather of pulsing Sun
and furnace wind stripping leaves from trees
we together meld in kiss and embrace
such a fusion making our hearts race
safe and secure and trusted deep
assured in love as lay down to sleep
these desires molten in our veins
a lust for you ever larger forms
allow cloth to slip from shoulder slender
expose yourself and my thoughts dismember
let my lips graze upon the fulsome body here
as we together aspire to sensual passions rare.
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What Comes Next
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Posted:Jan 26, 2018 1:55 am
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2018 5:43 am
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What Comes Next
how many words does it take
of communication to each other
for you to feel enamoured
think this could be one which matters
no physical exchange achieved
and perhaps you are deceived
filling in the gaps in their words
with the dreams you need and have
besides they are not here
cannot see your unkempt hair
the fact you really need a shave
and your posture is not great
slumped on couch as you communcate
watching more television than is good
mixed with lots of fatty sugary food
sipping on a lukewarm coffee
trying to find the right bon-mots
witty quips and opening lines
to begin the beginnings of
a longer many calendared day conversation
we have had glimpses of the other
a thumbnail photo shrunk
which implies so much more
beyond the edges of the picture
and you wonder as you chat
how many words till you are enamored
and realise it doesn't matter
perhaps the universe has already decided
rolled the dice and set your fate
as if caught in front of avalanche
there will be no escape
from how you will feel
and whatever comes next....
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In the backseat
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Posted:Jan 26, 2018 12:13 am
Last Updated:Jan 26, 2018 9:18 pm
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In the backseat
We are in the back
and someone else is driving
the trip isn't long
so we are going strong
hands under shirts
hands between thighs
there is only two of us
but such cephalopodic attentions
reaching and stroking
caressing and spreading
kissing sucking licking
as if we were teenagers raw
instead more mature than ever before
just allowing passion and lust to flow
seeing in the backseat how far we can go
sometimes I think you are more mine
when we have a limit on our time
ignore all the outside distractions
just riding every sensual reaction
such heat between your humid thighs
as you thrust against my searching hand
snapshots of passion into memory sear
how you ecstatic twist in backseat
throat exposed to kisses nip
no matter how short the trip
we always got best valuable
and upon our arrival
sre hot and flushed
and tugging clothes down
ignore the driver's frown
at our lack of conversation
one of us has to be home
while the other still upon their way
so the driver will soon receive
a blow by blow description of our play.
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lazy and easy
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Posted:Jan 25, 2018 8:10 pm
Last Updated:Jan 28, 2018 10:00 pm
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lazy and easy
Lying on your stomach
on a beach or a heavy rug
feeling lazy and easy
as the fingers are trailing
as if dipping into the sea
across your skin feel them moving
tactile sensation you are approving
give a sigh of contentment
those hands and fingers caressing
down the spine line of your back
into small cleft of buttocks
and over strokes are rolling
curling to slide between your thighs
you feel the heat rising
move your hips to capture
a hint of the sensual rapture
pulses of joy through your body
experienced hands and clever fingers
even when they lift sensation lingers
twisting and on your elbow rising
bright eyes and lips inviting
a deep kiss is a long kiss
and your eyes slowly closing
caught in rapture of the moment
feeling deep inside constant stroking
bringing the fire to the surface
as your kissing you now seeking
a sensation deeper rising
and you roll onto your back smiling
arm over your lover drawing
them down against you
from feet to hips to shoulders
bodies passionate meeting.
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Shit to Make us Frown
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Posted:Jan 24, 2018 11:21 pm
Last Updated:Jan 24, 2018 11:23 pm
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Shit to Make us Frown
Feeling as funny as
a legged duck
great for eating
but can't fly worth a fuck
all landing gear no wings
those feathered things
which when flapped wildly
cannot be only mildly
lift a duck into the air
fly high above our hair
sometimes sending down
shit to make us frown
I am feeling funny as
a neutered on rut
the mind knows what it wants
but there is no translation of
the desire into the physical
the equipment does not work right
no matter how tries with all its might
to consummate the attempt
but no matter how is bent
the bits to allow the act
have been removed it is a fact
instead in a jar on the vet's shelf
sit those sexual prizes of dog's self
I am feeling funny as
a Romeo on a sex site
where there is less action
than damp fuses and dynamite
a squib providing no bang
of this waiting do not give a damn
want the warmth of kiss
the tsunami wave of bliss
to overpower and drag me
out deep into the passionate sea
to make of Romeo Casanova
if could only get my leg over
be no uncomplicated joy
or devious cold-hearted ploy
would be the point at which
you would strike my caring switch
and I as pumpkin at midnight turn
from plain stick to boomerang
as boomerangs always return.
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Portions of the Heart
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Posted:Jan 23, 2018 6:11 pm
Last Updated:Jan 24, 2018 11:07 pm
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Portions of the Heart
Portions of the heart
how much will you give up
to gather more to you
place out a portion on the tracks
stick your head up from your hole
hoping a guillotine is not near
and won't come crashing down
cut off your silly fool's crown
young do it so much better
for all their fears they have fewer scars
have not descended into the hell
where your only thoughts are
thoughts of betrayal and lost
thoughts of the mental cost
however with experience
comes a perverse form of perservance
we believe if once found love
were valued and held close
then again we should manage
to reach that point of exchange
of love trust and loving
and so more readily
are we made fools of
charging at tilting windmills
ignoring instincts and safety
beyond the margins of sanity
we race an uncontrolled sleigh
on an icy always steep slope
till speed so much we cannot cope
and we crash and how we burn
to know all our experience
did not prevent it being our turn
at being fool and fooled
by love and colder hearts.
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now!
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Posted:Jan 23, 2018 6:02 am
Last Updated:Jan 25, 2018 8:26 pm
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now!
Fallen and entangled
bra caught around my arm
perspiration down your back
our kisses almost bruise
a hand on shoulder grips
for balance as hips meet
a surge of adrenaline
the heat molten meeting
breathless we pant
rocking to our rhythm
juices mingling
sensual caresses electric
teeth close on
tender skin
as orgasm severs
connection with past
future leaving only
now!
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Last Kisses at Night
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Posted:Jan 22, 2018 9:46 pm
Last Updated:Jan 23, 2018 5:30 am
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Last Kisses at Night
Bring forth the candle snuffer
And extinguish every flame
Every flickering ember of light
Every chance for hope again
These kisses late or kisses never
We must take and make our choices now
A perpetual storm is blowing in our lives
A storm against which we will not stand
The storm is Time and you and I
Will fail to come out on the other side
The roof is beaten by winds so harsh
Rain as bullets fired against walls crash
Within we both still exist
A glimmer of passion remain which
So much more once was
And now the night finds us
Adrift and almost alone
For all die friendless and alone
All die in solitude
All die in and at their own time
And leave behind memories brief
And faces once loved twisted by
The torture instruments of deepest grief
The illusion life continues as before
The world does not mark every exit
Instead rolls on rolls on rolls on
And only our minute presence is gone
And thus makes more precious still
That we still have some will
An ability as storm rages
As Time constructs its Faraday cages
Attempts to keep us silent locked inside
Block all communication to the outside
And so these kisses at edge of night
Are precious for bearing more than simple delight
They provide a manner to communicate
A refusal of our lives to subjugate
To the whims of Time and age
We will maintain our passion and our rage
Through kisses heavy searing soul
Kisses which consume us whole
In every kiss defiant stand
Against the mortality of Man
In kisses we become like Gods
Rise above the fear which in life floods
Our every moment and every day
Of being so lonely in every way
A single kiss can break the chains
Provide succour for our pains
Give me kisses red with lipstick
Give me kisses slow and quick
Give me kisses raw as fresh killed meat
With passion let me every kiss greet
Provide me kisses with my meals
Fire of these kisses is how life feels
Breathed upon and held in sensual lock
Renews our vigour turns back the clock
To when we once were saplings young
True and bright and reaching for the Sun
And now on edge of night we rest
Far behind are the years of our best
And still I demand a passion new
I demand these kisses from you
Wet your lips with your flickering tongue
Let us end life as life were begun
In a kiss which elevates us high
A kiss to free us as birds in the sky
Swooping east west north and south
Lay your kisses on my mouth
Bring the fever I know so well
Reset my heart where desire dwell
These last kisses at night
These last kisses on which I take flight
Drawing strength and energy as of old
Kisses as the bards and playwrights told
Is not the light of Sun I see breaking
Is the light of kisses we are making
Romeo never loved no distant Sun
He loved the kisses when Juliet did come
With maiden mouth Juliet captured him
And shook his world and chaos did begin
Even enemies mortal could not resist
The seductive trap laid within a true kiss
And so I say this unto you
Tell me what we should do
Allow ourselves to sit and rot
Moan about all the things we have not got
Or complain about those we possess
Such a bourgeoisie attitude I confess
Or set aside all thoughts of things and wealth
We are alive enough to have this much health
So bring your lips and meet mine
Let us with lips alchemy create the divine
Raise ourselves beyond the trials of the day
Every chain holding us down let us flay
The molten heat how magnetic grips
When we kiss our parched starved lips to lips
A rush of heat and taste erotic
These kisses filmed would be pornographic
In the intimacy they expose
Lost in their grip with eyes closed
Kisses sending sparks of light iridescent
Behind my eyelids I wonder am I still present
Upon this Earth or escaped to other realms
As in these kisses consciousness drowns
I am become a part of only one other
Our lips so strong we almost smother
Chasing the sensations golden in this embrace
Such fresh vitality stirs inside as we chase
Every atom of being is called to wake
And how our bodies and hearts shake
All delivered by this kiss
A raw undiluted addictive shot of bliss
No other touch or word can compete
Against a kiss’s awesome feat
To bring together two apart
To restart a cynic’s tired lying heart
Bring your lips to my own
Let me show you how my kisses have grown
Where once they fell as snow flakes drifting
Now they are earthquakes continents uplifting
My lips remain devoted to your own
Those lips of which traced are best known
Every crinkle line and bump of the lips of your mouth
My lips know those without question or doubt
Could recognise your kiss in a forest of lips
Would know the fire they bring as passion grips
I will not go quiet into Dylan’s night
I will take these kisses to my way light
And these last kisses at night
With their raging fire and grace how bright
With them we burn and illuminate the days past
And how these kisses make passionate life joyous last.
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Tell me how men kiss you.
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Posted:Jan 22, 2018 5:50 pm
Last Updated:Jan 23, 2018 5:29 am
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Tell me how men kiss you.
Tell me how men kiss you
And when they do
Do they taste sweet honey fresh
Do corners of your lips rise up
A private smile for you alone
As you share a breathless kiss
And if there be a need to atone
For every sin or moment missed
For every time your mind wandered
To another or you forgot
Whom you said you always loved
To whom your kisses were best presented
Tell me how men kiss you
On those full lips or down along succulent throat
Along your arm to ticklish sensual wrist
Along your jaw and up to hanging ear lobe of delight
Do they kiss you strong and kiss you light
Kiss from evening to dawning light
Tell me how men kiss you
Do they drink from your kiss
As if had crossed a desert waterless
Do they kiss and as ancient sailors did
When Sirens sang upon the dangerous rocks
Do they forget all what was before
When they kiss into you do they fall
And when I say tell me how men kiss you
You know I mean show me how
Offer me your lips and let me taste
The honey rich and sweet hid deep within
And the taste I suspect will be
Of burnt cork and wine and exotic spices
Of things we reach for and cannot describe
The hunger deep, deep down inside
You know I mean show me how
With that truthful mouth of yours
Bring your kisses of delight
Make me wiser in darkness of this night
Let me taste the cynicism
Which inside myself does burn
Let me learn how you kiss
As if you were a mirror of my own desire
A passion and need I could not resist
You know I mean show me how
The warm soft lips of quivering fire
The stoking of my ardent desire
Tip of tongue a darting lure
A kiss so pure for those impure
As marked by Time and Time has learnt us
The only cure we always seek
Blind in passion, lost in lust
A kiss to show me how
When I have learnt how you kiss
And yes your heart I will break
We are two the same on the make
I will shatter your heart into a hundred pieces
And carry off a single piece as my reward
A piece of heart which burns ruby bright
A piece of heart glowing in the night
When I have learnt how you kiss
Experienced an epiphany of physical bliss
Been shaken to my very core
Demanded much and wanted more
On the barbed hooks of desire hung
A slaughtered beast tasting your tongue
How shall I then continue on
Knowing how you kiss
And what was lost was once won
When I have learnt how you kiss
I shall break and go amiss
My own lips lost in touch of yours
My body held in Love’s cruel claws
A Cynic always and Cynic true
An oil slick floating black above
The deep still waters of tempestuous love
This is the reward from your kiss
A body shaken a certainty torn apart
Finding in your kissing you possess the art
So I would lose all I am or ever was
From your kiss forward a different cause
Shattered broken or born anew
Who knows which after kissing you
And Fool and Cynic and Romantic all
I come to your side and in your ear whisper my call
Tell me how men kiss you.
(with sincere apologies to Anna Akhmatova,)
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Sunset Shadows
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Posted:Jan 21, 2018 9:22 pm
Last Updated:Jan 22, 2018 5:53 pm
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Sunset Shadows
Sunset shadows your face
how easily my heart does race
edge of your lips appeals
is this how love feels
to be lost in thrall of another
ready to give up all the dating bother
settle down with just one person
no longer relationships tobe cursing
instead run fingers along fine down
of your limbs so delicate found
muscles working underneath
always smiles never grief
must be an romantic projection
there must be some rejection
some tarnish to this shining dish
one cannot meet every wish
hold my breath as we kiss
focus on the light headed bliss
and reflect on the shadows deep
which lie across your face as you sleep
and to my amazement I discover
they are the only darkness I can uncover
and those shadows dress you better
than any fashion house with royal letters
and so I sensually trace your recumbent form
which to my sense of beauty you do conform
I never set down what those rules of beauty be
but in you my heart does always beauty see.
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