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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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Heat of Day / Well and Truly Fucked *NSFW*
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Posted:Apr 15, 2018 7:56 pm
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2018 6:55 am
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Heat of Day / Well and Truly Fucked The heat of day is gone and yet within a deeper heat lives on my hand down your inner leg does track your palm nestled rubbing small of my back we are entwined as tightly ivy and a tree and still so much closer each wants to be a deep long kiss and tongue breaches lips and hand delving between moist thighs slips a sigh unbidden released as you capture my edge of hardness a sweet rapture so my own nimble fingers adeptly set off in pursuit delving deep as your body arches tartly cute kiss is broken for a moment so we can say the words expressing how today we loving play "I want all your strength vigour and love be within me from behind below and above sweet loving lustful eager let us share in robust fucking show how deep you care bring every drop of juice boiling to the top and until the peak is reached do not stop seek taste of my body ripe on your wicked tongue together seek to together explosively come let us break a chair and break this old bed and our knees from carpet be rubbed raw and red leave bites and marks of lustful loving clear to show your passion was close and near teeth to nip and supple fingers stroking feed this lust and leave me smoking worn and tired completely fatigued before you dare to think to leave" and from those words our course set together each the other's rhythm and pace is met each in sensual admissions does valiantly strive to the other to a rapture uncontrollably drive and somewhere between the then and now we set aside those ordered plans of how instead allow primal intuition and instinct rule made pleasure and lust our compass till sated and full in salty shipwrecked sea-tossed embrace sprawled we lay exhausted content and satisfied from joyous loving play your parched lips met mine and tenderly sucked and then to sleep we drifted well and truly fucked.
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An Ally Sound
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Posted:Apr 15, 2018 7:03 pm
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2018 6:53 am
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An Ally Sound You are strong independent and bright for your own identity you earned the right and matters not what world might do you have the strength to always make it through so as it begins to rain on your shoulders wear this warm dry coat to show I care and when work is worse and feel rundown in my embrace find an ally sound a fire flu or bone deep chill I will care for you until you are once more on the top in such rude health world cannot stop those moments when silence seek rest with me for things are not bleak the world always many challenges raise is never simple and not always full of praise When you are down let me lend a hand raise you from the ground until you can stand with kisses strong let us alliance make and in our passion let us this Earth shake when I am looking out for you I know in love you will look out for me to is no weakness to take some time to regather strength and balance to feel fine life is a rodeo of ups and downs and sometimes throws you from your seat for that is how true life flows so take a while in safe harbour of this embrace the lust we share later together we can chase for now solace found in warm arms and sweet breath as together secure and safe we can take life's rest.
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Draw me like one of your French girls Jack
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Posted:Apr 15, 2018 5:54 pm
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2018 7:46 am
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Draw me like one of your French girls Jack Draw me like one of your French girls Jack it seems we would all want a bit of that a little daring outside our comfort zone find a lover with a talent to bestow on us alone a stick of charcoal and those sensual fingers rub later over the wash basin hard need to scrub to raise the black from beneath the nails and smudges from your body as it never fails slightly vulnerable naked and alluring the poor lad knows not of this wooing this is not the art of lines and shades this is love's duel of flashing blades and lying there across from him he has lost his heart is taken and it is the sweetest loss not Pyrrhic this defeat is a phallic victory for as he sketches his flaccid state is history his interest in his eyes and how face glows and her beguiling smile says oh how she knows the allure of something different and erotic cleans the spirit of being timid and neurotic a lover who can take you where you would not go love you in a car on the deck where cargo stow Jack will you draw me is the oldest ploy from a girl showing greatest interest in a boy though the gender truly doesn't matter if the lines between you you wish to shatter take their special skill and make it yours ask your lover to sketch you without your drawers a glowing erotic example of boudoir art showing you as your lover's seductive tart for lying naked in the shadows of a stateroom how a Rose does there truly shine and bloom acknowledging the strength of her passion grown and all the stronger for love being known as he sketches smudges and draws both drawn inescapably deeper into love's jaws.
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To The End of Day
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Posted:Apr 15, 2018 8:06 am
Last Updated:Apr 15, 2018 10:53 pm
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To The End of Day Tie me to the end of the day Drag me down with dusk As birds fall silent and workers turn For the known pleasures of home I will be eagerly greeting night And more eagerly greeting you Our kisses meet as light fades As close as horizon and starlight Blending together in sharp explosion Of last rays of the day And you are the Moon bright And I am the dark of night How you shine in the darkness Always new and fresh and full Or so I see always you Of dancing thoughts and heartbeat warm Our love we share until the dawn And then you take your leave And in the daylight I am left to mourn The fact we must part Which is why my heart’s desire Is for you to tie me to the end of day So at the earliest moment I can greet you
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When you wait on Time
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Posted:Apr 15, 2018 6:50 am
Last Updated:Apr 15, 2018 6:05 pm
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When you wait on Time See future ahead days spent till dead hopes warm once cold of being there to hold the beautiful person of you so much better I view than you seem to often think yourself and that makes me feel helpless not being there to lift you up not being the one there to help a disappointment to who I am when feel I can't do the things I can allowing life to carry me on rather than being strong turning fate's finger to another point putting life's nose out of joint just enough to claim your love just enough to set you above all the other things in life above my own troubled strife above breathing or eating seeking the dream completing and glimpsing in you the path to escape my own inner wrath instead see future ahead the time stale till I am dead how hopes froze cold and you will never be there to hold.
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this true web cam love
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Posted:Apr 13, 2018 8:35 am
Last Updated:Apr 15, 2018 11:49 pm
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this true web cam love Strangers twisting in the wind neither sure why there are here but knowing it is a hell of a lot better than being somewhere lly out there in stockings black and fishnet seams the lips are those of dreams high gloss and sparkling frost a seductive entwining tongue teetering forward on 10 inch heels the thoughts are vinyl and leather mini skirt short and straps slung over shoulders and around a repressed Pope's version of a pornographic harness tight all silver buckles sparkling in the light this is the attraction desirable the erotic rush as the light comes on staring down the lens of the web cam as the blinking red light comes on seeing self in the screen and knowing this is true love.
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Where You Are
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Posted:Apr 13, 2018 12:07 am
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2018 6:46 am
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Where You Are The universe wants to know who you are or maybe it is just my aching heart for I still haven't got a clue maybe I once met you at work or we passed on the street and in some minor miracle of chemistry was tied me to you for the rest of history as your aroma of pheromones and perfumes passed is that why nothing else seems to ever last or are you still out there somewhere so far distant might as well be in another galaxy whiling another your time whittling at a chunk of wood becoming a bird reading large books by George RR Martin and drinking wine and coffee to stay awake as you wait life's call to say I have finally turned up or maybe you are too busy for all of that you have meals to make and clothes to repair your 's hair to brush and taxi-ing to and from their many social engagements you don't notice any missing piece have no sense of wistfulness for a something else you do not possess for another life the like of which you could never fathom or guess so alien from who you are now shaped by environment and time to no longer need my embrace to not care for the passion I hold and how we might our bodies sensual mould together and in a corner of our own build a universe more loving and profound than any we have already lived or any universe and life and love so far found.
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potful of ashes
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Posted:Apr 12, 2018 12:08 am
Last Updated:Apr 15, 2018 7:20 am
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potful of ashes A potful of ashes dumped into your soul no fertiliser of the heart as if you are coming apart when they say no and the tides turn everything easy now against the numbing cold bites no fresh insights confused tangle of wrongs every right is wrong earth scorched of hope need a friend to listen to words tumbled out and incoherent ease the bruising be a poultice taking poison out and bringing warmth back and if none there the silence loud presses in seems skin burns an itch and a twitch nerves all unaligned from world now apart to love deaf dumb and blind such a bind when yes is no and a potful of ashes rather than blooms rising in your heart.
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Blossoms Across My Warm Skin
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Posted:Apr 11, 2018 7:28 am
Last Updated:Apr 13, 2018 12:08 am
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Blossoms Across My Warm Skin On the beach eyes closed tight can still feel touch of Sun sense the glare as if my eyes were open to the light so warm the air soft the beach beneath the waves lapping lullaby gradually I ease to sleep and then it seems I wake though hard to tell for my eyes are closed and the Sun still shines water lapping sighs and in my thoughts a fresh new burst of heat those kisses which you bring around my neck as a lei blossoms across my warm skin the pink tip of tongue such lush rich lips all of Summer in that touch all of tang of sea all of you and all of me the Sun above dims in comparison to that kiss or is it your shadow over me as you bend and lips deend in kissing warm beside the sea.
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Red Lights Green Lights Amber
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Posted:Apr 10, 2018 11:04 pm
Last Updated:Apr 11, 2018 6:52 am
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Red Lights Green Lights Amber red lights green lights amber as through the gears I clamber hot and sweaty in this thought as if a racing driver in heatwave caught you are the very top of the line ride which any automobile connoisseur would pride every panel taut and hand made you put all others in the shade even at idle you are growling at the lights seems you are prowling those headlights wide dazzle me and for a moment I cannot see any other than you pulsing here and our travels brings us ever near I run my hand down your naked flanks you ask if I am only firing blanks I sense the thump of power under your hood as you ask if I am up to no good the way to handle you is as the best only know as Ferrari or Maserati or Lamborghini Diablo such horsepower and agility and speed so much more than for commuting I need and yet I linger and leaning down I kiss and upon your shiny flank leave a mist and I would swear you purr once more and call out in Italian how about amore an automobile or a lady I am unable to tell and would being with you be heaven or be hell for divas demanding often seem more perfect reclined outside real life and in the words of poetic rhyme.
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Day Dreaming
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Posted:Apr 10, 2018 7:46 pm
Last Updated:Apr 11, 2018 10:11 pm
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Day Dreaming Staring out the window day dreaming wondering if you are ever scheming as I am to meet somewhere alone to escape the work and turn off the phone unwrap our cool corporate civility practice some heated erotic symmetry two sets of legs twisted as candy round each other having one long kiss and hungrily wanting another so morish and clawish as we eager tryst scent of dab of perfume on your wrist the delicate and the natural mix as we scratch this incessant itch tongue to lick and explore lift nectar springing from core hands to stroke and caress and brush until another sensual touch is to much we writhe and spiral uncontrolled upward to peak where breathless together we cannot speak hanging from a vibrating tether of pleasure then an explosion of sensation we cannot measure just know this bright joy and rippling ecstasy and wondering if you are daydreaming like me.
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How Many Before and After?
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Posted:Apr 9, 2018 5:17 am
Last Updated:Apr 10, 2018 6:41 am
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How many before and how many will there be after and you looked into my face and chased my thoughts with laughter if we are forever then those future others are never and I replied as straight faced as I could well forever is forever if you would but if so I do intend to wear you down to a nub like a pencil used too often so we shall wear each other out in love rubbing against each other brushing caressing kissing and finessing from one orgasm to the next from one day to the following week as lovers expanding ever outwards to the infinite bounds of the universe and if the universe with our loving we fill then for a moment static all will be still till the whole of love life and universe implode and you and I are back at beginning and I am asking questions facile about how many before and after and warming myself in your laughter.
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book love
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Posted:Apr 9, 2018 12:27 am
Last Updated:Apr 10, 2018 6:35 am
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book love from cover to cover let me be your lover the vellum of your skin soft and warm and cream upon it passions write make you burn bright as a candle in the dark as a bonfire in a park let us share our heat let our thoughts meet express every sentence of the tale you would speak reveal to me between lines the pauses of your breath as at each chapter rest before plunging on embracing and chasing imprint of your kisses every one a fresh edition from first to twenty-seventh always rich and desired as love you from cover to cover under the titles of joy and pleasure ecstasy and love.
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