Category Archives: sex

The curious tale of love

She goes out

He stays home,

She likes to play

He like a to know,

They love each other

Of this they both know,

They both feel

In joint control,

Her desires high

His are low,

He let’s her go

She will always

Come home,

With tales of nights

He loves t to hear,

He glad she finds

The pleasure she needs,

She likes that he

Sets her free

And likes to hear,

How she gets freaky,

To few understand

Neither care,

They both enjoy

He’s willing to share,

He feels secure

Within himself,

He does no get jealous

He has her heart,

She loves him more

Than anyone else,

He has her heart

She’ll never leave,

Though it may

Seem strange to us,

They like to share

The lust, the love,

It works so well

Good luck to them,

That their love

Is so strong

For this arrangement,

She dressed to thrill

Short high dress

He smiles at her appeal

Knows she will get

Just what she needs

Just another night

He is so pleased.

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Love under will

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She was in love under his will,

he determined everything in her life,

how to look and dress,

how to act and what to say,

she thought that he knew best,

he treated her as if he owned her body, mind and soul,

to be fair she got off on being taken and controlled,

she was in love under his will.

He used and abused her

acted out all his fantasies,

on what he thought a woman should do

and exactly how to please,

he got her doing things

he knew other women may never do,

he kept her on a short lease

and would never her let her loose

and although I think this unusual

and that she should surly try to break free,

she would simply smile and while ignoring me would say

‘That I am in love under his will’.

 

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Not good enough

He released her

far to easy,

he said she ‘wasn’t good enough’

can you believe this,

she was finer

so why undermine her?

he was nothing to write home about himself,

he thought he was god’s gift,

thought he was amazing

but if he had a crystal ball to gaze in,

he would have seen

how she would grow,

how she would flourish in ways he could never know,

hampered by ego

and disrespect,

this man could barely take a step

without looking like he was clueless,

now free of him I hope she does not rue this,

lucky she was to get away.

This man was playing a stupid playground game,

thinks he can do much more better,

truth is he is nothing but a lecher

and one day he will see her again,

and he will realise what exactly got away

and if he tries to get her back,

she will tell him

‘your the kind of stain I should not let back’

and as she shines a light

and sparkles with delight

he will have to live with the regret of what he lost

and that through his own stupidity and disrespect

he will have to pay the cost,

of having lost out on a being far more beautiful

than he could ever dream of being,

now released and free

she is flying high on wings of filigree,

lighting up the lives of all she touches

a wonderful enchantress of humanity.

 

Via Daily Prompt: Released

 

Love beyond others thoughts

Don’t let others determine your ways

We can and should do things our way,

We can come together in an emotional display

And love each other in our unique way,

Sharing the love, the heat, the intensity,

We can be loving so immensely

And love unconditionally,

Irrespective of what others say or believe,

We need to love continuously, deeply,

We need to love beyond the thoughts,

Of what other people think.

Unwelcome advances

Brutish men think they can force their libido

On what they perceive as weak and vulnerable women

But when they do this they define themselves

As desperate and insecure men

Feeling they need to exert

And hold power over the feminine

As though this will create a strong impression of them.

If a woman makes it clear and offer advances

The go ahead but be a gentleman that’s what my stance is

But if no invite and no encorougement is given

Keep your self at a respectable, acceptable distance

Don’t intimidate them by towering or forcing yourself

To close to them

Women deserve respect

So don’t be harassing them.

Men get a bit of money

Or they get a bit of power

Think they big men

But they are simply arrogant

Look in the mirror

Are you really such a catch

Take away the fame, power and cash

What are you left with after that

A pathetic little man

Putting on a sad little act.

Grow up and respect women.

Come together and grow

Let me be the pleasure reaching through you

Touching and toying with sensual intent.

Let me be the one who raises your passionate ardour

Making your body writhe, twist, ache yet melt.

Let me be the one enticing your essence to flow,

While you let your whole self go,

As I drive you to places you long you go,

Discover new things you want to know,

Let us come together and grow.

Voyage of discovery

She felt the hot breath on her neck

And the hand on her firm pert behind

As it stroked and felt it’s way.

In the darkened room

In her tight little dress,

Having drank a little to much

This moment was one she craved.

The kisses on the neck made for a warmth,

That rippled through her body,

Made her body tingle and react.

She felt the hand under her dress now

Felt it exploring her desires,

She melted back against the object that desired her

And felt the arms embracing her,

As now both hands were moving over her

And as they did she moaned and sighed

And squirmed and thrust her body in time

And felt her passion start to increase,

To an almost explosive feat,

She felt the pressure start to mount

As the hands worked her body

To a tantamount point

Where she knew there was no return,

As her body now ached and yearned,

For the moment of release,

Hitting that climactic peak,

Barely able now to speak,

As her breath was fast

And her chest heaved,

Squeezed by hands

Using skilful techniques,

She begged in whispers

For so much more

And in that moment of wanting more,

It was if someone had just opened a door,

To heights of pleasure never felt before,

Her knees buckled and she felt the floor

Beneath her feet begin to melt,

Her heart full of love and lust

Beat fast and hard,

The blood throbbed through her viens

Like an express train

And it was impossible to remain,

In control or dignified, as her body contorted

As her body writhed

Feeling the touch and flow of her essence inside,

She let out a sensual cry

And in a whirling, dizzing moment in time,

Her body let go and so did her mind,

As she succumbed to the pleasure and to the joy,

Of being used as somebody’s toy,

Used in a way she enjoyed,

Making such a lovers noise,

She turned her face and kissed her friend,

Lips full and caressing,

She had yearned to discover this feminine touch

Two firm female bodies writhing as one,

Enjoying and devouring innocent pleasurable fun,

And her whole being coming undone.

Loyal?

She was loyal and got nothing back

Affection was something she lacked

She desired it but he gave her none

Treated as if she had lost his love.

She tried to tell him

She tried make it clear

That she needed more than a life of tears

She wanted to feel warm embraces

Not shattered emotions

And a love emaciated.

She missed the passion

She missed the heat

Of burning hot love

That was so exquisite

She missed the feel of a sensual touch

She wanted to feel love and lust so very much,

So is it any supprise she lays her now

Breathing fast and heavy

Sweating and worn out

From making love with a guy that showed her desire

And ignited her heart and rather body on fire.

Where had being loyal got her in the end

Taken for granted and in a dead end

Relationship with someone

Wh never showed that they really cared

So she did the one think she never dared

Thought she would do with anyone else

But that’s what happens when show you care less

No supprise she did what she did

And I ain’t lying when I say she loved it.

Via:Daily Prompt: Loyal

You fraud

You offered a love

So intense

Your feelings they seemed so immense

You led me to believe

We were twin flames

And I got caught up in this love game

Soul to soul that’s what you said

Always toget her until death

Said you would sacarfice your final breath

Give you all into nothing is left

Offered your self

Body, heart and sold

How was I to truly know

You were nothing but deceptive and cold

Calculating and a straight up fraud

Designed to take and break

The hearts and souls

Of those vulnerable

And who seeks love that is indomitable.

Via:Daily Prompt: Fraud

Waterfall of love

Love can be like a flowing waterfall of energy, of power, fluid and strong, effervescent and spiritually transfixing, as it roars power and passion and it’s delicate spray showering down on all those around, spreading the feeling of beauty and magnificence far and wide. Let your love flow and power roar.