May 03, 2014

A greater love

He towers above her for a
moment, as his mouth
descends in total possession.

She did not want to think
only to feel, and he made
it so easy.

Gazing up into his eyes
as if seeing him for the
first time.  He was all male
demanding persistent
and protective..

He appealed to every one
of her womanly senses.  She
could hardly bear waiting for
him to take her.

-His body promising to do
all her bidding.

As his passion mounts by leaps
and bounds, her fear diminishes
then vanishes altogether as the
powerful emotion of lust
obliterates all else.

Her Sex looked like flaming petals
of fire..  He needed had to touch her
taste her and thrust himself into her.
All at once..

Lifting her onto his cock and gasping
at the deep pleasure he felt.

-She clings to him as if her 
life depended on him.  

She cried out with sheer

pleasure..frenziedly wrapping 
her thighs about him.

They moaned incoherent dark
words against each other's
sensitized flesh.  Thrusting savagely
he hung on...Tormented and then
rewarded when he heard her screams;
as she spent with him.

-Collapsing upon him thirsting 
for more, she realized;

They are so alike, they give all and

take all at the same time..



Anonymous said...

This picture is exactly how I see you. Beautiful, hair like fire, seduction in every graceful movement.

And, then, the poem. It made me dizzy.
It awakens a thirst, a need. "A need for more" ;)

Love you,


ozymandiaz said...

Flaming toongues of desire
apt description
I have been immersed in such pleasure....
am often immersed in the thought

Your words, Y, are ever so hot

Anonymous said...

Raw passion. Amazing.

Rethabile said...

Enjoyed the stroll through your blog.

Lyrically speaking said...

Your picture blends well with the poem, I am enjoying my stay here...your word are naturally inspiring

Marc said...

The flames. Oh the flames.

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