Fall in Love With Me

As I lay beside you, hair tumbling over pillows and forbidden sheets, eyes closed and one breath awaiting the next, fearing it will not arrive and leaving me sans air replaced by a kiss   fall in love with me   As I turn to face you, allow your gaze to feed my addiction to... Continue Reading →

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A little bit more about these…Smouldering Vignettes

I've never really divulged much information about the couple in my smouldering vignettes. I've always known who they are and how they met but I don't write about it just because these little writes are exactly what the title says they are: little vignettes of love and desire plucked from their life (which is undoubtedly... Continue Reading →

What will you do

What will you do with my tears Keep them in a jewellery box with gems and treasures , place them on your hand upon a ring forever? And what of my kisses. Will you trace them with your fingertips across your own soft lips and taste them like french vanilla licks the orchid off its... Continue Reading →

Kiss me

Come here and slowly place your lips upon that breath that I let escape my sanity but wait a moment and tease me a little with lips stroking my own with ease and meant to bes and maybe if you'll let me bite with slight greed your tongue that hangs upon my every word is... Continue Reading →

How do I Want

You know how I love You've tasted my words of purest love for you from softest, trembling beginnings to this moment where I am deeply lost in love and you've read between the lines and even held my hand to guide my pen but under the covers is the place I keep warm for you...... Continue Reading →

Inked Your Name

I have no ink upon this body mine, which you possess, (A piercing you would glimpse, perhaps as slowly I undress.) And pain upon my skin I've felt, a secret that is not- And scars you'd see sewn on my face, of those I have a lot. Yet words tattooed or symbols inked with meanings... Continue Reading →

His…toy

Roses are red, Violets are blue. Wanna come play? I'm made just for you.   (Couldn't resist. Now¬†for the real poem...)     He knows very well what kind of toy I am for him So I say... Why don't you unwrap me, and let's play Or maybe just sway to this music a soundtrack... Continue Reading →

Orgasms

It's not about orgasms, but I got your attention. Actually it's called: Once Every Day   I wake with a thought that sends shivers to places... And oh, if They knew, they would cover their faces.     I touch my own lips, feathered whispers I feel, And though shadows of lust, this whole scene... Continue Reading →

Waiting for this…

Only the moon and stars and you and I exist. In a moment where the air is life and yet the seconds suffocate me.   From here I see your eyes, they sweetly stab my soul as it bleeds its life force onto eternity. Your breath in slow inhalations, exhalations burns the scars on my... Continue Reading →

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