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Saturday, July 28, 2012

Relations.... Prose poem .... (Revisited)

Soft gentle fingertips gently guides his enormity to the center of her soft moisten core,
Slowly her body falls; first penetration sends a chill up her spine, a jolt of sensuous sensations rush into her mind,
A quiet moan escapes in the air as her folds slowly folds open, her body becomes still as the sensations of the bare mushroom head of his enormity intrudes into the sanctuary of her cotton soft haven

As the mushroom head of his enormity touches the pinkness of her haven walls, A rush of electrified sensation passes through it, the feel of his girth opening her walls wider causes an almost unbearable pleasure pain inside her womb, making her legs to twitch uncontrollable,
Her head drops forward, her back arches, as his enormity ease into the moistness of her darkness,
When his thick harden flesh ease deeper into her womb, her head slowly falls backward, her mind is soaked in blissful sensations as his inflexible pulsating flesh, drown in her fast flowing river of nectar

Moan he does, as her womb tautness collapse around his harden flesh, his eyes fixate on its hard smooth surface, as it disappears completely into the darkness of her heated core,
Her body leans forward as his manly flesh retreats, then with tender force, again enters her domain,
His hands cups the roundness of her ample breast as his hips slowly thrust his meaty flesh upward, then pulls it downward, upward, downward, again and again inside the growing heat between the thickness of her thighs,
As her walls surrounds his hard excitement with sheer tautness, his lungs groan softly, sensation of tautness rushes from the mushroom head of his shaft
through its core, then into his loins,
With smooth soft deep penetrating gyrations, his hips thrust up and down lifting her body and her sexual being higher on each thrust

Like a jazz dancer, his hips gyrations moved in a slow and smooth rhythm, hitting her marks at the precise moments, filling her mind with pure tantalizing sensations,
Her voice tune into his sexual beat and softly moaned harmoniously in rhythm in the background, while his enormity slide in and out the slippery depths of her wetness, their bodies glided in a motion of one, like a slow rowing boat on a lazy river tide

A bead of sweat forms on her forehead, as it grows it slowly eased downward on her face, sending added sensation to her already overwhelmed brain,
His eyes watches it descent as it falls from her face unto his chest, he moans not knowing it came from the visual allurement of the bead of sweat falling gracefully off her face into the air, then landing on his stomach

Fingertips dig deep into his sides as the girth of his enormity swells, opening her walls ever wider, while they secreted large abundance of slippery nectar that flowed down his shaft and over his scrotum, leaving the bed sheets soaked with her love juices,
Her nostrils filled with the smell of their sexual dance, her womb vibrated with blissful pleasure, as it was crowded with the girth of his excited extended flesh

His dance quickens, her body stiffens as if it has been frozen in place, then suddenly shakes as if it has been struck by one thousandth volts of electricity,
Lungs spasm as contorted muscles appear on her face, her breathing comes in short hard burst,
Carnal rapturousness sensations overwhelms her brain, her body starts to ferociously convulse helplessly on top of his

Arms muscles bulge as her body is drawn into his with deep powerful thrust
His girth swells as her walls spasm tighten, again and again he forces his hardness in and out the taut opening between her thighs, as his dance pace quickens, he feels his loins release his white manly seed deep into the molten heat of her darkness,
Half roar, half groan exhales out his lungs, as the sensation of a consuming ejaculation rips through his loins,
Her womb rides his harden shaft with tautness, her hips dance back and forth with urgency, milking every drop of his white seed,
The dance ends, their bodies become still in time, while their love juices mixes

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Friday, July 20, 2012

Silent Touches.... Prose Poem ........ (From Touch series)

Calm breeze, brought cool fresh air wispily through the open window across the bareness of my breast, as I prepared to dress for another day

As I stood close to the window, the sound of the songbirds touched my ears, keeping my legs unmoving, while my rears tuned into the new morning cheer,
The touch of a single finger ease across my neck,
It flowed slowly, softly, across my right shoulder, then eased all so gently down my back torso,
It crosses the small of my back, causing my body to tense up from the sensation, and then relax as it eased over the fabric that covered the roundness of my butt cheek,
More touches joined in as it firmly gripped the shape of my bottom

A flinch, a sigh, as touches from his other hand ease between my legs and circle on the forthcoming moist spot on my panties, 
Quiet moans purred past parted lips as his genteel touched slowly seduces me,
While on bended knees behind me, his touch manipulated my folds, kneading them with a soft but firm touch over my panties, a fingertip was felt slipping my flimsy panties off my folds, then sliding down the center of my wet slit

A teasing fingertip dipped slowly between my folds, my body quivered as it traced the contour of its shape, then eased over its flesh that had turned to mush,
After sliding my panties back into place, he pressed his lips between my thighs and slowly blew his hot breath through my panties thin fabric,
The warm air, the touch of softness easing up and down my inner thighs, started a wanting fire deep into my loins
The feel of the hot tip of his tongue wondering up the cleavage of my butt sent goose bumps chasing each other all over my body, as a hot chill race through my extremities,
A sudden warm soft kiss in the middle of my back made by body jerk, my lungs to sigh out loud, my back to bow inward as the fire of his tongue traced upward on the contour of my spine,
Once the tip of his tongue reached the back of my neck, his lips suckle on its flesh while his fingertips touch consumes the front of my breast with a tight firm grip,
My legs gave way as my body, my will, surrender to his touches...

Probing fingers slip past my panties elastic, they softly circle on the wetness of my heaven opening then gently pushed their way to the soft pliable pinkish flesh between them,
Wider my legs spread, as my body succumbed more and more to his surreal touch, my lungs moaned as tingling sensations rushed through my womb, into my loins, then rushed up my spine into the back of my head,
After his touched soaked itself in my wet, it eased out and surrounded my waist flesh,
A gentle pushing touch form his other hand leaned my arching body forward, then preceded to pull my panties downward

With my panties barely past the roundness of my butt cheeks, I felt the head of his harness pulsating on my wet opening, he pulled my arms behind me and held them tight together with one hand, my lungs gasp, as the head of his hardness suddenly intruded into the pinkish of my wet, 
Stretching, sliding, sensations bombarded my brain as his steel harden girth and elongated length forced its way deep into my wet offerings,
As sensations of first penetration sensations gave way to sensations of deep penetration, my body shook and quivered

A slow long stroke fell deep into my wet depths,
Followed by another, then another, yet another,
As my womb adjusted to his thick girth, his strokes became faster, deeper and harder,
My body rocked forward on each thrust of his hips, my untied full breast bounced side to side like a pendulum, as his scrotum touch tapped loudly on the back of my buttocks, while slapping on my erect clit

His touch released my arms and was felt wrapping around my waist, His strong touch held my body completely still as he rammed his rock hard manhood deep into my pinkish depths,
I reached my arms behind me and pulled my butt cheeks further apart, I wanted, no, I needed to feel every centimeter of his hard manly flesh touch the side of my pink walls, I need to feel its swollen head tap against the front of my cervix, 

Pop, pop, pop, pop, came from his scrotum as it slapped against my backside, each time it slapped on my aroused clit, my loins filled with my fast approaching release,  
As his hands touch held my body still, my arms and breast flail like a rag doll, I could feel the touch of his girth on my pink walls push harder, his manly length touched inside my womb deeper, 
As my body succumbed from his sexual touches, my womb spasm with quivers, then erupted like a sleeping volcano, shaking my body into a sexual release frenzy,
My legs shook, my flesh shivered, as he urgently stroked his hardness into my lake,
My lungs cried out his name, as his hard sexual thrust rocked my body back and forth without mercy

Manly hardness slide in and out my womb with urgency, lungs groaned as my walls tighten with spasm, 
Just as I felt the first throbbing quake of his shaft on my walls, I begged him to release inside my mouth

His touch release my waist, my body dipped downward as it spun around, my lips quickly devoured his shaft into the heat of my mouth

My first head bop made his girth swell, the second made his shaft throb deeply, the third made no difference, so I knew the forth would bring him pleasure of release,
As the forth head bop slid the tight grip of my lips to the base of his hardness, hot thick gooey seed was felt touching my tongue pallet with the heat of a hot winter shower, leaving a sweet salty taste on it as it quickly flushed down my throat,
The tight touch of my lips held his palpitating flesh deep into my mouth, 
His lungs grasp for air as his release consumed every muscle in his body, urgent head bobs kept my lips easing up and down his shaft until his release was spent

His eyes looked deep into mines,
Then his loving touch pulled my body up into his arms,
A tight embrace envelop my body completely,
He smiled a moment before his lips tasted mine,
As we held each other tightly, no words were spoken, because his touches had said it all... 

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Monday, July 16, 2012

Monday Moan Pic and Picture Poem ... Sit ... Repetitive Poem

I felt the hard broadness of his chest against the softness of my back flesh

I felt the firm thickness of his thighs under mines

I felt his hard erect manly meat pulsate between my fists

I felt the thickness of his meat veins, as I slowly stroked its length through the center of my fist

I felt the heat between my legs starting to ache, as it seeped clear nectar onto the surface of his harden flesh

I felt his hardness pre-cum leaking on my fist, as his legs started to shake

I felt the gyration of my hips, involuntarily rotate

But when I felt the heat of his lips sink into the spine of my back

I heard my lungs moan....

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Secret Secretions..... Prose Poem...

Lips juicy and firm, gently brushed against mine, leaving a blaze of passion heat across their flesh,
Sizzling kiss sink lips deeper into each other, presenting a moan so deep from my loins, it had to be restrained in the back of my throat

As I felt the soft touch of his thumb strumming tenderly across my cheek, sensations stirring inside the hidden treasure between my thighs was so deep, and so strong, my treasure started to tear

Bulging arms pull me into a tight hug, pushing his hard manly mass against the thick of my thighs, causing lustful sensations to flush inside my loins, leaving my mind wondering why?

Why a first kiss had stirred emotions hidden deep inside me for such a long time?
Why, did the heat of his kiss instantly sink deep inside my soul?
Thoughts wondered how could a simple kiss make my heart skip a beat, break down my will?
Had I found what my heart had been searching for, waiting for?
And If I am wrong and give in to his passionate kiss, would my secretions be wasted once again?

Wasted, on waiting for a men who would not love all of me, but just the feel of my raw passionate sexual urges,
Wasted, flooding out my womb as his harder then steal rod pounded my womb into oblivion, just to see him walk out the door leaving me as another one of his sexual conquest,
Wasted, seeping on his enormity girth flesh, so it slides in and out my domain in smooth rhythmic motions, that make my lungs scream for more, my body buck in sexual joy,
Wasted, its sweet taste flooding down his throat, as his rifled tongue shoots straight down the center of my wake, until my body bounce and jerk in joyous orgasmic quakes and aftershocks,
Wasted on a man who can not see beyond the small cleavage of my bosom, the thickness of my firm thighs, the swagger of my full hips, while not seeing the Ph.D. in my mind, the passion of life in my soul, the love in the feel of my touch, while remember seeing my toes nails were painted the same bright turquoise color last week...

But for reasons of sexual and emotional fears, my mind fights the surreal feel of secretions that’s building inside the heat of my womb,
It has decided at this particular moment of time, it and my body will hold completely still, as if we did not feel that kiss from the tip of my nose, down to my turquoise colored toes, 
Until my mind is at rest about if his passion is for all of me, and not just my body inner heat, and not about capturing my rain as my thunderstorm rain perpetually down his throat, or over his harden stretched flesh, I shall not react to the secretions leaking past my folds that's puddling in the center of my silky pink panties,
Until my mind feel that his time has truly arrived, my secretions shall stay my little wet secret...

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Sunday, July 8, 2012

Monday Moan Poem .. Shhh ... Prose Poem

Soft moans escape from my lungs
Into the night air,
They were joined by gurgles and slurping sounds

From the dark, my ears heard a whispering gasping moan saying,
You taste, so.. Good

I whispered back to the dark,
Shhh, its impolite to talk with your mouth full...

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Friday, July 6, 2012

Figured you out... Friday music ......

Love this Rocker song, its darn erotic,
And has many meanings to myself...
Figured you out by Nickleback...
Lyrics and images...

I like your pants around your feet
 And I like the dirt that's on your knees

 And I like the way you still say please
 While you're looking up at me

 You're like my favorite damn disease
And I love the places that we go
And I love the people that you know
And I love the way you can't say "No"

 Too many long lines in a row
I love the powder on your nose

And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why?)

I like the freckles on your chest
And I like the way you like me best

And I like the way you're not impressed
While you put me to the test

I like the white stains on your dress 

And I love the way you pass the check

And I love the good times that you wreck
I love your lack of self respect
While you're passed out on the deck
I love my hands around your neck

And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
(Why not before, you never tried)
(Gone for good, and this is it)

I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favorite damn disease

And I hate the places that we go
And I hate the people that you know
I hate the way you can't say "No"
Too many long lines in a row
I hate the powder on your nose

And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)

And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard


Just to figure you out

(Now I did, you wonder why)
(Why not before, you never tried)
"Gone for good, and this is it...."

Monday, July 2, 2012

Take My Breath Away (1).... Repetitive Poem.... Revisited ... Moanday Poem... Happy 4th Of July ...

This is not a Song Poem, music was added as an afterthought...

In slow motion he walks up to me and softly grasp my hand,
His eyes falls deep into mines, putting my mind in the internal depths of time,
My clothes fall gingerly to the floor,
as my body stands still as in a time warp,
His eyes motion my hands to undress him; his cloths seem to dissipate in the air as our eyes fall deep into each other, until they see an infinite love of affection,
Body’s touch, lips press together.
"My breath is taken away"…

Hands roam, bare flesh tingle with fiery sensations, again,
"My breath is taken away"…

A gentle lift and my body floats in the air to the bed edge, as our tongues fully taste each other,
As my body lies on the bed, his eyes feast on my bareness like a lion feast on its prey, the sight of his hunger for me in his eyes,
"Takes my breath away"…

Soft kisses mist softly on my body, the warmth of his moisten tongue ease between my breast valley, slowly around my incited nipples, then eases slowly down to my hidden valley,
The warmth of his mouth touches my hidden treasure; the softness of his lips covers my folds,
"My breath is taken away"…

Soft moans, quiet screams, climaxing shock waves, takes,
"My breath away"…

Taught soft flesh lies on mines, kisses sweeter then honey captures my lips,
"My breath is taken away"…

Harden flesh pulsates on my thigh, sensations of feeling its soft flesh vibrate on mines fuels my inner fire, heightens my inner desire,
"My breath is taken away"…

Lips part, electrifying sensation of slow, soft penetration, rains inside the softness of my womb, my mind screams in contempt,
"My breath is taken away"…

Harden flesh falls slowly in my abyss, soft pliable walls are pushed open to their limit, as sensations overwhelm my womb,
"My breath is taken away"...

My body trembles in blissful agony, as
"My breath is taken away"…

He rides on my naked flesh like a sailboat in the deep ocean, our bodies gently sway from side to side, our flesh embraces as our bodies move up and down, my mind is bombarded with surreal like sensations, as it patiently waits,
"For my breath to be taken away"…

Kisses of passion thunders on my lips, as his harden flesh thunders in my womb; each deep thrust of his harden flesh brings me closer to having,
"My breath taken away"…

My body shakes, his body trembles, as our bodies anticipate our climaxing release,
Gasp, moans, lovemaking sounds fill the still night air, as bodies quake with sensual release, as
"Our breath is taken away"…

Love making noises continue throughout the night, silent only when it takes,
"My breath away"…

1Manview © 1999 – 2012