lonely for a moment

lonely never feels more powerful than in the single daylight moment when you close the door quietly behind you, leaving me listening to the faint echo of your goodbye. it juxtaposes our intense cravings we fed with thrashing delight when the whole world felt like it was held within our exploring hands.......yours on me, mine all over you.......

in the silence of our room, i inhale your lingering scent and feel the warmth in the sheets left from the sexual heat of your body

.

in the silence of our room, i tremble again reliving the initial tickling of your fingers between my legs, the flicking of your tongue on my breasts, the sucking and teasing as you devour me.....

in the silence of our room, I breathe rapidly remembering how you felt as you slid into the back of my throat......how i could hear your pleasured moan like it was still caught in the air....i can see your face...eyes closed, slight smile of a turned on man whose about to be satisfied.....

in the silence of our room, i pacify my turbulence as I listen to your voice stir in my thoughts.....baritone sexy words, dirty and delightfully hot. they make me laugh and leave me aroused all over again......

in the silence of our room, I close my eyes visually reliving the moment you penetrated me as i tightened my grip and met you in the thrust as you pushed deeply into my hot desire. how we rocked in a rhythm, holding onto that moment before we let our shuddering orgasms take over....pushing and pulling out just far enough that you penetrate me again and again.....until the hunger takes over....until we are both wracked in the pulsating waterfall you shoot into me......

and as i let my own fingers explore with erotic pleasure in mind, i hear the quiet opening of the door again......and your distinctive voice letting me know you are as hungry for more as i am.

I open up the covers and my legs.....you dive in head first.....your tongue takes me to delicious heights.....

loneliness becomes a fleeing foe.....

inside the den of a faerie

Faeries, come take me out of this dull world,

For I would ride with you upon the wind,

Run on the top of the dishevelled tide,

And dance upon the mountains like a flame.

William Butler Yeats

Where do faeries reside you ask?

They live in the slips of love and desire where temptations are cast away with deep tender kisses and tickling touches of arousal. I want you to visit ginger's den xxxx....

Your heart yearnings?

Come tuck in with me in a place where your senses will breathe in a welcoming aroma of intimate perfume. Don't swallow your burdens. Leave them inside my hallowed sanctuary where mystery takes hold of all heated urges, hardened by unfulfilled wishes. I will relieve you while we slow dance on a flame. Come inside......it's warm and lovely.

take me with you

enter with me

into the sacred haven

nestled in the bare branches

of the wild

where darkness penetrates

the emptiness of 4 am

let me slip in beside you

as you sleep

I want to feel the heat of your body

radiating into the covers

your breathing even

your dreaming comforting

your wants like my own.

as I tuck in quietly

my hands exploring your

flesh, rippling under my touch

sensations awaken thirsty sins

in need of attention

in need of enraptured release

I hear you purrmoan quietly as your sleepthoughts turn to desire. I move in closer, spooning behind you. My arms wrap around your body.....my hands reach to massage your expanding cock. I love how it stiffens as it grows in wanting. I love the feel of my own wetness stirring. You roll over just enough to begin to touch my sweet spot, and as I stroke you, your fingers tickle and tantalize and taste my juices, as we whisper our wishes, as I move into your exploring.... I love your exploring.... my own hands grip and stroke you in unison as i begin to writhe in the heat.

Our movements find their rhythm of knowing....

knowing what is ahead

knowing our yearnings pulsate

the dark mystery of the deep night.

as much as we want to feel that unrelenting cascade where our heights reach the pinnacle, I want it to last and last.....

You roll onto your back in need. I move up on top of you and place my mouth around your cock, my tongue exploring the tip, tasting the first drips, knowing my thirst will soon be quenched. Slowly at first only to quicken the pace as you move with me.... You touch the back of my throat, sliding in and out as I suck you til you ripen.

I can feel your body tighten with longing

the longing to cum, the longing to fuck me

my longing to ride you til we hit a feverish pitch of no return....

I straddle you, as you deliciously ram your cock into my dark wetness....your hands holding my back, as I lean back and pushing you deeper and lifting up in as you slide in my friction....we rock in our movements, letting the flowing ride take us to higher pleasures....

our thirsty sins envelope us in exploding rapture....your cock pulsating, filling me as my body delights in messy abandon....

we have only just begun....

we have only quenched the first layer of sins.

we have farther to explore before we sleep

take me with you?

where aisles of dreams await

In the room where fortune falls

On a day when chance is all

In the dark of fierce exile

I felt the grace of your smile

Honey, you’re my lucky day

Baby, you’re my lucky day

Well I lost all the other bets I made

Honey, you’re my lucky day

When I see strong hearts give way

To the burdens of the day

To the weary hands of time

Where fortune is not kind

Honey, you’re my lucky day

Baby, you’re my lucky day

Well I lost all the other bets I made

Honey, you’re my lucky day

Bruce Springsteen....My Lucky Day

I want to dance with you, my lucky day....can we make it real someday?

there is beauty waiting there....

wolf hunger

stand with me

on the lip of insanity

where the stars scatter

like diamonds tossed in the air

hold me close

while I reach out with my heart

to touch the sky

to sing praises of love

to laugh in ecstasy

to writhe in your arms.

did you know the wolf is most handsome when looking for food?

i am smothered in sweet nectar for you love.

igniting our flesh

i am tormented by my longing

to feel your mystic touch again.

one rippling sensation

from your fingertip glance

to sear trembling heat

through my body

sending me into rapturous breaths.

lovecoursing magic

when our flesh

tantalizes in trembles too urgent to pull away.

I ache to touch your skin

to kiss your delicious belly

a light flick of my tongue

to tickle your nipples

to taste the salt on your neck

the urgency on your lips

the movement of your hips

with mine.

I want

to take you deeply into my hungry mouth

begging you to thrust

I want

to hear your closed eyes ecstasy

you begging for release

for more

beyond ourselves

beyond our flesh

Let me make your taut flesh

writhe in pleasure again.

please

simply touch me once with a fingertip glance.

i will offer you my deep comfort

in flesh unseen

penetrated only by you.

this is how I want to celebrate the new year.

our spirits made from our united flesh

where can i meet you my love?

twilight....when time becomes eternal

penetration

has a spice of divination in it

which tickles our vanity

more than

any other quality of mind.

a spiced mind

is

enlightment

within the

passionate grace

of

making love.

hark the herald angels sing...