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.

Sunday, March 29, 2009

mid afternoon drive


mid afternoon on a winding road
lost in thought
kissed by the essence
of your lips on
the nape of my neck

baritone whispers
tickle my ear
arousing
enticing
fantasies
drawn in vivid hunger
as your hands
slip under my skirt

stroking probbing fingers
stirring intensity
my heat rising
my foot on the accelerator
my desire increasing by the second.

sitting in the passenger seat
beside me
you tell me how hard you are
exploring my wetness
as i try to drive on.....

your fingers slide in and out of my juiciness
you tell me how much you want me to suck your cock
deliciously hard
in need of escape
you say........
in need of attention

i turn onto an isolated road
the deep yearning to have you
pumping inside me so vivid
i am blinded from seeing anything else.

i look over at you
your throbbing cock
pulsing out of your open jeans
wanting to tip over the brink of ecstasy

i lean over enveloping you
letting my hungry mouth grab hold
allowing my tongue to explore
taut flesh
creamy drips only entice me to want to taste more of you
as you lean back in the passenger seat
eyes closed to your own visions
loving the electricity
stirring
anticipation
of what is to come.

captured,
your cock rhythmically sliding deeply in and out
my mouth never letting the tip exposed
my desire to taste you
to swallow you whole
makes me suck you harder

your desire to let go makes you pump
closer to the brink......
right there ready to explode
ready to fall out in a rush
like a damn bursting.....

i pull away just before your seed spills into my throat
your baritone whispers turn into a louder moan
as you tell me to mount you now
you want to fuck me now......
you want your cock in my heat, you say

there is nothing i want more than to ride you
i tell you
as i straddle my legs over thighs
my hands on your cock
stroking you hard
my mouth kissing you in hunger
i push you with one thrust
in hunger and fury

feelings
all
exposed
closer to panic
closer to heaven
feelings
closer to joy
en-joy-ment
as one body
naked need desire
fulfillment
feelings
rushing to the verge
bursting forth.

with one last thrust, as you bury your face into my breasts, your hands gripping my lower back ...... your whole body tightens and then releases as you let your climax cascade inside me forcing my own orgasm to spill its shivers all over my trembling body.
we hold onto the very last tremour until silence engulfs our once hungry breathing.....

after a while?

i pull back onto the road and carry on.

you know, i'm thinking these are my favourite kind of mid afternoon drives. I love it when your essence finds me on a winding road.
yes i do xxxxxxx

Sunday, March 22, 2009

far far away....


as i stood along the banks
i swear i could hear
your whiskey soaked ache
under the current
that ties me to you.
nearer to you....
i shiver.....
let me move you farther away
to a place long forgotten
where the air trembles
with static need
felt just before a storm.
not any old storm....one created
with a simple single touch of the tip of my tongue
on just your right spot....
i love watching the storm rise up in you
and feeling you rain down on me
i want you to rain down on me......
come down to the banks and we'll watch the storm roll in.


don't listen to the rumors that you hear about me,
cause i ain't as bad as they make me out to be,
well i may lose my mind but baby can't you see,
that i'll be savin' all my love for you.
good old Tom....

Sunday, March 1, 2009

bliss awakening


bliss exists in the spirit of surrender
when my body blends with yours
in the heat of hungry kisses
in the opening of my wetness
yearning to feel your cocktip
tantalizing my pulsating pussy.....
in your throbbing penetration
longing for release
deep inside its welcoming home.


at the ledge where we step onto
a shuddering plateau,
where ecstasy awaits
in a shot of tenderness
wrapped in desperation
we hold onto this feeling
with our breaths caught in our bodies
we clutch with madness to the feeling
of tipping over the edge,


our hearts pounding as one
at the moment you reach the
delicious tipping of an orgasm
at the moment when your whole being
melts into my whole being
at that exact moment
our juices
spill in harmony as we thrust harder
rocking blindly in need...
sliding in a glistening tempo
which trips us into a place only seen by
you and i


at that one crescendo where the note hits
the sweet swollen spot of longing
when it feels like we're falling
out of control
into frenzied thrashing
where our gutteral moans
speak from a place so beautiful,
with electric sparks exploding inside us
sending shooting shivers of ecstasy
like a pulsating hot shower on skin so alive
it's brings the pain of joy....

bliss envelopes our internal world
bliss moves us into a deeper chasm
we long to remain.

when surrendering is all we can do

when surrendering is all we want to do...
bliss blesses us with its presence
God speaks right then.
there are some moments in life better than others aren't there?