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Saturday, June 26, 2010

Missing You .......... Shape Poetry .........

Time to time, I plan on showing different types of poetry. Some written by myself, and some from my poetic guests. This is Shape Poetry. Hint: Part of a women's anatomy

Written by Poetic Guest... MissNovember



Everytime


I try and call


You are never home


Letting the voice mail


Answer the ringing phone


If by chance you do say hello


My heart stops and my blood flows


Just from the sexiness of your voice


Makes my pussy so hot, wet, and so moist


I wanted to be your very first choice


U and her together is just not fair


Please let it just be a nightmare

Wake me up when it is through


I am so so addicted to you

You made my heart smile


Became air, I breathed


The man that I wanted

The kind that I need

U are my addiction

I'm missing your


Friendship


Writings

Stories

Poetry

Miss

You

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Late for lunch... Picture Poem... (prose)


Long tall and muscular,

He stood next to the kitchen table...

A smile ran from ear to ear on his masculine face,

As steam rolled up from the surprise dinner he had made...

A delicious presentation I must agree,

A hot firm burn and a big piece of lean steak entice my appetite...

As he leans forward to add a dish of fresh vegetables, surprisingly I heard my voice say "Wait!"

A curious look was now drawn of his face...

A single finger pointed at his pants,

I suddenly heard my voice say, "Drop them"

After flashing an inquisitive smile,

He unbuckled his belt, and eased his pants down to the floor

Again a smiled flashed across his face,

And again my fingers pointed,

This time at his shorts,

"Drop them" echoed in the room...

Long fingertips eased into his shots elastic and pushed them down pass the thickness of his thighs, then let them fall to the floor...

My eyes glanced at what would be a great first course meal,

It was thick and lean, and it's inner cream was not only delicious, but was full of protein...

After feeding my eyes full of him, my finger swirled in a slow circle,

His body responded by turning around...

Again my eyes lingered on the masculine shape of his body, they glared at his thick hard buns that was "Fit for a queen"...

After filling my eyes of his tight buns,

My voice whispered, "Turn around please"...

His body slowly turned around,

But this time he had brought a bigger portion of meat for me to dine on...

My eyes glared at the meat between his legs dancing in the air,

Thoughts of lust was now leaving a tingling feeling in my loins...

Just as I felt my face was about to flush, my finger pointed at his shirt,

"Off" my voice demanded,

And again his body followed my voice orders...

As his shirt was half over his head, my voice yelled, "Stop!"

His body freezes in place...

I walk over to him and run my fingertips over the tautness of his buns,

I squeeze on their roundness, then ease my hands forward around his body,

and surround the base of his protruding meat...

As my fingers stretched around the wide girth of his harden meat,

A adrenaline rush of excitement rush through my body,

I quickly release it before I lost all control...

As I lay my hands on his back, the soft touch makes his body squirm, we both giggle at his reaction...

Gingerly I walk my fingertips up the middle of his back,

Across the bulge in his arms,

And then I gently turn him around

I smiled at the sight of his arms in the air, and his face smothered under his shirt...

"Shirt off"' my voice barked like a Drill Sergeant in the army...

He struggles to get the shirt over his massive arms; I step forward and help him pull it off, and discard it to the floor…

They say presentation makes the meal,

And his full presentation had my lustful hunger ready to eat...

"Lay back" my voice command...

After my finger pointing help guide him to the spot on top of the table were I wanted him, my eyes again feasted on his presentation...

My mouth watered as it opens wide, to taste the first course of my five course meal...

Friday, June 11, 2010

Breast-ness .... Picture Poem

This (HNT) picture was arrested from http://lovehatesexcake.blogspot.com/


Exposed

Breast.....

Creamy

Enticing,

Soft

Looking

To

The

Eye...

Fingertips

Squeeze

Gently...

Firm

To

The

Touch...

Round

Open

Valley,

Caress

kiss

Lick

Harden

Nipple

Suckled...

Soft

Moans,

Quiet

Groans...

Disrobe,

Naked

Flesh

Leans

Against

Naked

Flesh...

Kiss

Deeply,

Tongue

Touches,

Breath

Withheld...

Nape

Of

Neck

Suckled,

Passion

Soars,

Lust

Looms,

In

Loins...

Hard

To

The

Touch,

Pulsate

In Hand....

Carpet

Penetration

Into

Wetness...

Pink

Walls

Stretched...

Surreal

Sensations,

Legs

Vibrate...

Deeper

Penetration...

Girth

Slides

Down,

Pink

Taught

Wet

Walls,

Again

And

Again...

Deeper

Harder

Thrust

In

Harmonious

Rhythm...

Legs

Wrap

Around

Waist...

Faster

Harder,

Moans,

Drown

Out

Groans...

Lips

Embrace

Into

Deep

Passionate

Kisses...

Reverse

Position,

Head down,

Azz UP...

Derrière

Bumps

Against

Thighs...

Hardness

Is

Seen,

Disappearing

Between

Two

Round

Creamy

Cheeks...

Tautness

Squeeze

Girth,

Release

Nears...

Do

Not

Come,

Wait...

Wait...

Please,

Wait.....

Atomic

Explosions...

One outward

One inward....

Cries

Of

Passion

Goes

Deaf....

Breathless...

Once

More

Please....