Thursday, June 18, 2009

synchronicity


I felt you thinking of me today
sweetbreeze kissed my cheek
a feathertickle breath
i knew it was you
far away heart
i knew it was you.

I felt you thinking of me today
your roughworn hands
left a fingertip soft touch
on the nape of my neck
i knew it was you
far away heart
i knew it was you.

I felt you thinking of me today
your familiar voice
pressed desires and wishes
into my ear,
come here...come here you said...
love me you said...

i knew it was you
far away heart
i knew it was you.

did you know it was me
kissing you when you weren't looking?

Friday, June 5, 2009

it begins with a caress.......



lost in thought....
imagine my eternal caresses
softly alighting upon the back of your neck
as you walk alone
stirred by longing.



lost in thought...

imagine my warm soft lips
kissing you with gentle flirtatious wisps
tickle touch arousal of tempting flicker nips
as you walk alone
stirred by longing.

pulled out of your lost thoughts...
imagine feeling my knowing hands
exploring your waist
my fingers rimming the top of your worn jeans
tucking in my tips to tantalize
as you slow to a halt

as you look at me....
imagine my whispering breath
close to your ear
words spilling quiet desires
which feed your fantasy
as my fingers tuck deeper,
flirting to touch you

as your body moves in close to mine.
with a warm wiggle...

as you express your thoughts...
imagine feeling my breasts pressed against your body
as I wrap my arms around you,
letting my hands explore and caress
letting my mouth open onto yours.
i can feel your heat expand, your need stiffen

it delights me....it awakens a lustful stirring between my legs

And as we continue to melt into our heat, rubbing against one other into a frothy command we cannot ignore, we step behind the bushes to release ourselves into an abandoned fuckrollicking frenzy of pulsating comings of hot spills. Will you drench me with your streaming heat?

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

i can feel you from afar


a single lightray filters through the drawn curtains
and touches your sleeping cheek
like a silent kiss from God
such serenity in your deep slumber repose
and in the rhythm of your breathing.

a single lightray filters through the drawn curtains
allowing me to watch your ease...
allowing me to breathe with you
sleep is my gift to you
tied up with ribbons of our interlocking passion
played out like two ravenous orphans in need of
finding lost love

as i feel my tears fall
I settle in close to keep watch all night long.
i just wish you'd let me back into your life.
why do you keep me from easing your loneliness?

Saturday, May 16, 2009

a city night

for one glorious night
we own the city
twilight awakens
our hungry flesh
to feast on one another
Along the river
we meet in silence
our knowing eyes lock
as you pull me into your arms
finally
where to first?
Show me the way
into your fantasy....
Stripped of demands
and thoughts of our
separate lives
we focus
on knowing this ripened pleasure
is ours to pluck
to taste
to savour
to succumb to.....

we own the city
under curtained darkness
the streets empty
my flesh touching your flesh
leaving us
free to explore
territories too enticing
to leave only to the imagination.

let me tease you with my tongue
before i devour you whole, love.
fill me over and over
with your gourmet delights, love
right here
right now
throughout the night
along the embankment.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

shadows watching


our tangled shadows
sexboxing silouettes
writhe in heat rising

extending satisfaction
our urgent fantasies
to feel beyond pleasure

I watch our savage shadows
motioning a tangling fuck
as you seek to satisfy your thirst
of what you crave
You plunge into my darkness
thick glistening thrusts
controlling my movement
controlling my pulse
coming in shuddering glory

your juices relish my dark soul
as our shadows watch with envy.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

just one look


somehow you seem to know
when to look at me that way
when my craving is to satisfy
a wet emptiness
i see it in your eyes
you know
i see it in your eyes

you have the power
to spill into me

somehow you seem to know
as you imagine
what i am imagining
a hungry coupling
tempting thoughts tangled together
wandering lust softens my resolve
wandering hands hardens your desire
urgent needs
urgent needs
as we sit in a crowded pub


surrounded by abandoned noise.

only one other notices
she watches us enviously
as I slip closer to you
as i massage you under the table
your hard cock tightening, pressing against fabric
as i whisper filth into your ear
as you turn to me
in your deep longing voice tell me how badly you want me to release you
as your hand rubs the inside of my upper thigh
as i tighten my hand around your hidden shaft

somehow you seem to know when to
tell me how much
you want to taste my wet perfume

our thoughts tangle beyond temptation
beyond logic
into a thirsty panic
as we find ourselves quickly leaving the noise
lost in the releasing rhythm
of our heated passion
oblivious to the only one who watches
oblivious of her growing hunger

i long to be filled with that look
come join me at the pub, love
i promise i'll order something thick and creamy

its my favourite drink


i won't waste a drop.

Saturday, April 4, 2009

velvet fog


the fog rolled in last night
stretching darkness into dawn
a blanket close palette
in sombre grey light
leaving the bare branches
glistening in wetness
under the glow
of the solitary streetlight.

I stare out my window
as dawn approaches
in damp solitude
i hear familiar longing

you are on my mind
as i crawl back
into the sleepwarmth
of flannel sheets
my feet icy cold
my body shivering from damp draft
now wrapped in soft comfort
as i touch myself
cold fingers against burrowed heat.

i close my eyes
to see yours in blue
your wanting smile
captivating,
hungry for early morning love
hungry for tenderness
a slowdance stirring
of trembling finger touches
of intimate whispers
of deep need
of penetrating pleasures
where peaceful collides with rapture.

the fog rolled in last night
leaving me lingering
in a dream of creamy delights
when your body
moved into my own.

i love the fog

it speaks in the sound of your voice.