Monday, August 24, 2015

Critical mass


there are days i feel too cool to be happy
there are days i feel to critical
bloody analytical

you make me feel amazing
when your affections are laser beams
your eyes like sun light rain shadows

then you are a queen
my queen

Sunday, August 23, 2015

The Wild

i roll you in my arms .. holding your hands behind your back...
kissing the base of your neck - then on the hands i hold in mine..
i run my lips over your spine .. caressing you, your back throbs where i kiss..

i nibble your back, across your ass..
licking the folds of your pussy with a light flicker of my tongue..
sucking your clit between my lips .. running my tongue across it - holding your hips in my rough hands

flicking my tongue hard into your dripping pussy, totally in command..
the tickling drives you mental, my hands grip your ass firmly..
my tongue dripping your juices, your bottom grinding my face.

i slide my tongue deeper .. my lips press to your skin.. my lips sucking your clit with a tender motion,
i grind my tongue from side to side, flicking in and out - desire growing deeper..
you massage my manhood between your lips.

the razor edge of your passions drive your nails into my thigh, you grip me the pain,
the pleasure deepens, my tongue caressing, probing - your breath in gasps as my fingers scorch your thighs..
tongues glistening to the pleasuring of the moist sexes..

you climb ontop of me - thrusting my hard throbbing cock deep inside you,
you feel an instant burst of pleasure, grinding your hips onto mine fiercely..

i kiss you savagely, holding your arms to me - your lips bruise with the kiss.. you pant deeply,
my hips bang into yours, your swirling your hips around and around...
i thrust in and out panting, my eyes like fire - possessing wanting needing..

you lay with your face to the pillows - biting my palm,
i pound you from behind - the slapping of our hips, wild and deep..
i press my lips to your neck - nibbling you in passion..
hips moving deep, with a purpose .. pleasure intense, unstoppable.

your hips grind mine - fiercely, demandingly, pulling my big head right in deep..
pushing all your buttons.. my hands holding yours in a tight grip...
i plunder the core - digging deep in the roots..

you thrive upon your desire, your thirst, a need to drink deeply from my well..
the juices flood you, the motions frenzied & wild..
you pant deeply into the pillows .. pushed to your limits,
no turning back now..

i spank your ass .. smack smack smack as your breath deepens ... moving with you,
deep and hard.

your bottom grinds the pillows, your hips shaken .. rivers of pleasure - deep need to cum..
you bite my hand.. your breath deepening, grunting... you sing..
your thirst quenching, your clit pounded.. your pussy tightening over my hard shaft...

i thrust into you, fierce, savage - possessive in abandon...
kissing me kissing you...
sweaty desire - skin in skin...

oh my god my lady i say with force...
pushing deep inside you as i gush...

you cum hard ... deeply clenching your vagina hard... i thrust forever smooth and slow..

passion floods you from within .. the deep satisfaction,
needs quenched - thunder of the soul.

holding my hips you savage me .. i return the favour,
hard spilling passion - wet and satisfying...
deeply wet as you come closer to the need, the fire gushing..

clasping me to you.. eyes closed... your vagina pulsing open and closed ...
dancing over me, your thrusts savagely wild... almost wanton...
uh uh uh ....

you see to my need, clasping you close to me - i thrust delicately .. slowly..
your heat rising like bubbles of many colours, tastes & scents...

you cum .. you cum & you cum - clasping me to your salty body ...
i bit you, you bit me....

as i fountain inside you - an explosion of completed desires.


Friday, August 14, 2015

drifting deep

drifting deeper, pools of the everecent star light in your eyes,
not to dazzle - to enlighten..
drifting as one does a rose in deep water, that a lover catches to win a heart,
left long in the night - haunted by the drifting music of angels..

slipping your tongue down the chest, your silver tip caressing a nipple top,
your hands searching desires unquenched thurst...
your eyes a jewel to sparkle the nail of the finger tip,
caressing the eye brow above splendid eyes - to kiss the bow of your thimble neck..

your fingers caress me, your lips hot fire over my neck..
i sigh my breath heavy in the evening grass..
your kisses splashes of rose coloured passion.. heavy musk
due drops in the evening air - to press the lip, to caress the heart with thy devils fire..

drifting dandy lockets in the evening wind - that but a kiss surrendered this evening,
oh gables of the heavens, an evenings splendid life with you..
to that with which i press ardour, passion and vice..
my lips to caress thy eye bow, thy lips pressed in passion to mine..
sweet jewel of my heart.

my lips to caress thy eye bow, thy lips pressed in passion to mine..
sweet jewel of my heart,
kiss me my fire, that that cometh in the morning and surpasseth in the evening..
a crown onto the heavens oh for which thou are a dream..

thou thou art *i whisper*
for what morning brings in joy this evening you press to the lips like spring rain..
to enjoy - to be enjoyed, but of what art that though art made as of mortal flesh..
but beauty that sunders the wrong and heals the most smitten soul...

to thou that i kiss a gentle touch upon thy lips,
though art smitten with me - be gladly that i do as such an knowing yast..
cherry blossom in my hand - kiss thee i shall,
all know i would .. between thy thighs my tongue surrender to thine joys..
thy desire.

to that trembling caress of thine lips, upon my manhood .. that which makes one want..
to dream and desire..
my lips i press into thy rose, my tongue to quench thy thurst one lick at a time..
sliding that quivering rose within my lips, tongue flickering as one tributes divine.

to put my thoughs so deeply into thee that though art as a tinkling spring welling upon my lips..
though art in a dream, reviering the quiver & motions of evenings kiss,
fill thy cup from my lips, that quiver at thy door unto the heavy dreams of men.

cum of thyself unto my lips, fill my tast buds with that which comes from within..
fill thyself and let go, unto morning awaken to the tast of thine lovers arms, thy lovers kiss.
evening jewel & love

pressing my lips onto thee, tongue flicking fast as a dancing hare..
your desires welling to the pressing of my tongue between the folds, the clef of thy thundering clitoris..
flow unto me.. drift into my nets that set upon thee this evening, cum onto my dancing tongue..
mon amour

drift within, caress my tongue sweet nectar - opulent and pressing need,
fill thy cup - within my arms,
thy desires press to my lips.. pressingly come to me,
cum that nectar feminine to my caressing tongue..
cum my lover most joyful.. cum for me.

Wednesday, August 12, 2015

a dedication

your mind on the pivot,
her hands lay upon your skin in soft strokes,
my lips caress yours in the shimmering steam,
my buttered fingers slipping between your thighs ever so gently almost femininely,
your skin caressed and handled with a sublime gentleness.

hands caress ,
the depths you can only feel, dreams awake,
dreams that you make, hearts on a string,
ever caressing to the core,
drifting into a dream,

working hard your eyes ,
deeper into the night,
long into the night baby,
no telling how far we have cum nor how deep we go,
wishing upon a star,

lips to the river ,
baby dreams of you and me,
dreams of eternity, you know how far it goes,
every day from start to finish,

softened glances,
the hopes and dreams,
ever hurting inside, until you become one,
you know those thoughts those heavy worded letters upon my lips,
caress the depth ,
dive into reverence,
swept into the dreams of how a body feels in your arms,

there is no memory in the deep,
her hands caressed the heart within her cupped fingers ,
his lips meeting her frosted flow to melt the ice,
dark secrets melting away, lip to lip,

in his heart he knew how to tease ,
how to please the dream within her mind,
people spoke no one heard,
that which was at her core alight,
strong hands held her hip to hip, lips caressed the depths of a feeling sensually provided meaning,
deep within her core a fire stirred,
hunger and desire contained only by warming skin passing from lip to lip tip to finger tip,

softly ,
hands caressed ,
a passion unsurpassed,
hips caressed ,
tongues where wed,
within her softness a lip to press a tongues fire filling her and her need,

in her mind the silence vanquished,
her rose bud kissed by his lips,
a caress deep and pleasurable,
her lips parted in a sigh,

her lips caressed the world in his mind,
the essence of his presence more than defined cusped within her mind,
every sense aware,
every pore in salty skin alive,
hands most gentle most deep that feeling within her keeping,
inspiring that which came from within in a sigh,

fingers glided over skin, deep within a time passed,
her hands stroking her spirit to the centre, her lips parted as his fingers caressed both her lips ,
her eyes full of a joy most desirable and deeply met within his ,
his thighs holding her to his as their bodies united,
such was the way they met between skins..

his lips kissed her gently between the thighs,
his hands working wonders,
the feeling of a deep kinship within the soft caress the sensual world carrying them away from the faded present..
he lay his hands upon hers learning every curve through her fingers, her deep lips parted their hands creating soft sounds within her wetness,

every caress took her mind away from the present,
but her body always brought her back to the climax his smooth and soothing body brought her to,
his tongue burred down her lovers lips ,
the deep wetness of her enrapturing him in every sense..

her skin tickles ,
his finger tips seeking within her around her and about her,
the deep caresses of his lips as sensual as she came to his lips,
there was nothing like it,
that smouldered her and sundered her core..

melting her with the climax his tongue could only feel but also enjoy.

Saturday, August 8, 2015

bellium

to behold her; the rose of my morning..
the flow within my cupped hands..
oh what a splendid beauty..
the bellium to the rose

Monday, August 3, 2015

temple nectar

recording desires ... could be easy,
taking you in my arms.. teasing every sense..
nerves on fire, my tongue caresses..
never knowing when that pinch will cum.
bound in my arms - becoming you again..

in the centre of a cloud .. your mind in the space of a sun,
my hand plays across your ass - i slap,
teeth nibble, your back to my chest..
darkly in the mood - dancing in the forbidding tongue..
caresses in the grassy dunes of loving hearts..

it is so easy to explain - unbound desires to a loving slave..
taking you so hard; that you burn - shuddering in ecstasy..
taking your hand, i run the length of your body with my lips..
shaking inside, desire, emotion - the tail end of the smoking gun

my kiss burns inside of you; my penetrating fingers absorbing every blow.. your pussy gives,
the hardness of my salty tongue inside you .. between your lips,
hard as we play - you know master loves you.
the answer to your pain will come sooner..

much much sooner.. you ride my lips, my tongue pumping you..
blood for the world - love for your gain..
master has a heart, your chosen to be this way - bound to come..
hard as you can - the motion of the gun,
bang bang