deeper love

tartaric dancing
mind to mind heart to heart

soo deep
within

down and deep within your love
gently the stars light up

above
over the heat of the love

down to the heat of your fire
to a deeper love

night of the faerie

close in his heart he had wondered what an earthy human woman would be like....

sitting as usual over the flora and fauna of the field ....

but a shadow to the untrained eyes of the land folk.

dreaming as usual of the nature of things and mostly the ever presence of the kings of the air bee's ...
kept mind from moving too far off the task , watering the flowers and milking the bee's ,
that the fairy folk rode as and when they needed to move the entire distance over the garden meadow.

to his honest eyes the glimmer of light ... a candle in the moon light hedges was obviously a human heart pumping..

in her back pack with a walking stick she sat beside the flowing waters and panted a bit...
*hard walk*

taking a bottle in her hand she scooped the cool water of the stream for drinking ...
the water dripping down her neck and a little splashed on his robe and wings ... !

he gasped (rather too loudly) (or so they say) and she heard him...

she looked on near her feet about 12cm off the ground fluttered a purple winged fairy...

.oO quite hunky but a little bit bigger that one finger \../

any way she had curled her toes up and he sat on them and looked at her with his tiny eyes , glittering with hews of merth...

how did a lady like you come by this place of solace and memorable peace ?
are you meant for me !

she sayed i'm meant to be learning the roads and am new here how am i meant for you ?

well he sayed : there is a look about you , your meant for softer hands than a mortal can ever give you ;-)

he kissed her lips being at this time about the size of a ruck sack... and she thought about it , her heart pulsing blue fire ... her lips the pulsing tulips in the heats of her warm blood..

his arms where holding her face and the still warm touch of his lips filled her heathen hearts desires...
as she kissed into his sensual lips. :p

the snake rising a mood altering and magical experience

one of the most passionate moments in love the uniting of the time clocks in the body ...
the souls rising to cushion an act of passionate love making...

tonight we danced to slow dance

the lights twinkled on the balcony with so many stars a rose to the sky bloom

****

she lay on the bed beside me her head lay upon my arm...

my face close we kissed softly with time ... to the melody of deeper love

her arm felt my side , my nipple under her thumb the scented body oil glistening between her fingers.. ;-)

our lips sensually pressed together my free arm caressing the glistening oil over her curved and sensual hips...

her fingers ran down my chest as i pulled her in for a kiss .. lips chin eye lids.

my fingers and thumb embedded between her moist thighs ... her arm under mine ,

her touch magic in my hair... the kisses steamy breath and warmth with sweet meatiness.

night became her the candle light glittered on her closed eye lids , glittering off the sparkles on her lashed and oiled ear lobe ... 

as i gently caressed her ear lobe with my lips and tongue i could taste the orange oils on it...
feel the caress of her lips on my throat , she nibbled ,

the ear lobe softly furry and tickling my lips , the caresses bringing fervour to her actions...

in revenge i placed a path of soft biting kisses down her neck and across her tight tits and nipples...
to her heavy breath.. *sigh*

her thighs arched round my head , her tight fingers slippery against my tightening shoulder muscles..

the tip of her ouster between my shaped tongue and lips as i purred desire , flicking it ...

spooning deeply.

her hands moving on my head and shoulders the oil glistening in my hair to her supple fingers and thumb.

i moved up her body kissing her hips , taking her hand and placing it on my hips..
her fingers digging in and sliding over damp skin..

guiding me in *S*t*a*r*s*

my hands held close to her shoulders ... elbow the finger tips touching her arm pits.

i stroked to her winding movements ... slow not too slow but firm and sure.

fingers she pinched my chest and left side with , the smell hot warmth and cinnamon ...

**

he felt my every breath ... sliding firmly but surly skin on oiled skin..

gripping passion a moment tightening and release...

**

her mood warmed my passion , her lips on mine her tongue tip meeting mine as our lips closed in the moment.

**
my finger tips glided over her neck across her well shamed shoulder.. in a smooth motion,
a tug on my feelings the sensuality of a moment hot to the core of my mind..

**

our minds merged close to the skin , white blazing light joining us ...
my thighs  tightened around him ...

**
her lips held me caressing my private space with her welcoming soul.

**

soft heat rising up within us , burning a cool white with hints of pink and the snake riding inside us rose ... its two heads gliding electrically along our spins..

***

was like the room was full of water falls and nature my lips trembled an unfathomable orgasm rising inside me ...

as we came a cascade of silent and beautiful rose petal's caressed our naked bodies and the snake exploded as starry fireworks in our  heads.

link to a good understanding of tantric meditation

dancing lady with the 5 card trick

i step one more day in your loving light

looking to the stars

baby

you know i have seen the tears in your eyes

and you know i'm on the move

after grass

your the chance that's real

a lady with a 5 card deal

 

the tigress

she prowls the locus the energy spike of that man's life
her hunt is anything she pleases
a lady without limit or excuses
 
*****

we where once lovers her eyes the fire warming my heart and soul
her eyes need no excuse to please

no please of silence no excuses for apology
she was and is the great tiger

what she desires the gifts life has to give are hers
her power without dominion succeed in making a warm heart blaze

i her fire the roaring furnace , a joy a pleasure to a warmed heart
some romancing's are no fiction, just the facts mam

:-)

the lady of roses

your eyes are like sky blue purls 

your lips the brush of wisdom of seduction 

your heat a chalice a breath of deep eternal life 

your mind the wisdom of the ages witch 

your words the fountain of a horny but youthful spirited minxy 

your the sum of years the parts of the pettles 

a good palm reading your the cusp of mother natures princess 

in the eye of every storm 

a calming influence even on the hungriest tiger and your totally unique

totally worthy of seduction

an insatiable curiosity
 

memory thorn

many a day i had sought her
my mind open as the dandy lion seed floating in air

her heart you see spoke words ...
spoken through the air it was not much... to say

more the words her heart did speak ...
one electric i seek to keep , words a mind speaks deep

arm in arm we jostle for space
her heart a rose in bed we keep

a room full of strangers to a passion deep
in her arms i keep her wings about me

in moon light we walk in spirit
two pairs of lips pressed together , tongues caress

thumping hearts meet lip to lip , tremors possessing no time
a place of light behind her eyes , her hand's caress between my thighs

motions hidden her fingers in mine ... entwining the singing sun
my hand crosses her hips my fingers tinkle her naval my thumb on her belly lip

circle the moon lit island with my lips ... her sighs an infinity temptation
heart full love i whisper my mind in a cocoon , feather filled pillows of the mind

almost unknowing i kiss her nipples , they glisten in the moon light

*oh how her eyes do glitter the pink of her nipple spiky vanilla scented to the heart of man*

her lips caress my arm ; her tongue tip riding my skin...
my finger tip between her lips ,

softly bitten
my arm encircles her abdomen from behind , my thumb stroking her belly button softly

sensually .. delightfully free

my lips caress hers her tongue sliding across my upper lip

*warm intimate sound we make the air a passion*

*loving air*

my fingers slip over her back my fingers press her shoulder blades ...
firm caresses down her spine....

*what is she to me but creature divine*

*what he to me this moment potent air*

*the hearts thunder*

a caress of air the lips she presses to my arm
my hearts against her back ,

*we feel the quiver*

*souls without end for being in each other*

the very tip of my finger caresses her fold's , circling her pinkness wet and succulent.. ;-)
her heart thundering not in her chest but on my fingers in simple creamy rhythm.

her hand does wonder between my thighs , her fingers encircling ...

*enticing my embers*

*hot and proud*

*as a singing bird proud*

my palm caresses her thigh , my fingers wet my thumb folding her inner lips ...
a hot rush of smoky cinnamon  fills the air with her musk ,

*her scent my soul's memory her place between my heart ; my thighs*

she rides on my lap ... she slides me in ... she feels my stiffness my desire..
can barely breath..

*the rose is but a dream*

*the memory*

*the thorn*