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Friday, December 30, 2016

Happy New Year ......







Toy horns loudly blow
In rooms full of engaging people
Church bells constant ringing
Is heard for miles
Down quiet country roads
While the crowded air in the city skies
Is surrounded with exploding lights and booming loud noises

But our ears hear nothing
Our eyes see only each other nakedness
In the dim light of the room

Lips dispatched deep kisses
Fingertips roam and touch intimate places
While sex organs thrust and tug on one another
As we bring in the New Year all alone
Consummating the intimacy
Of our love
In the new of the New Year
That's coming too...

Happy New year

1Manview © 12- 30 - 2016

Friday, December 23, 2016

Santa is going to be late! ....

Remember why I use to be on your naughty list, big boy? 

Rudolph-can't you fly this blasted thing any faster! 

Tuesday, December 20, 2016

Sunday, December 18, 2016

X-mas is just six days away!

I hope Santa brings a shovel with him...

(After six more inches of snow, it's -14 degrees windchill out there 
Not happy! )

Saturday, December 17, 2016

Spank me Saturday

From now on,
Daisy, you will be at
The set on time, and
Prepared, and with
No more temper
(For those who use a translator....)
This artwork is from Dave Wolfe blog... Stop in and enjoy his work

Tuesday, December 13, 2016

Happy Humpday .... Hard... Katauta poem....

Hard befriends wet slit
Amused between soft wet walls
Hard is laid to rest

 .Katauta  a Japanese poetic form that consists of 17 or 19 syllables arranged in three lines of either 5, 7, and 5 or 5, 7, and 7 syllables.


Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Monday Moaning..... Killing me softly... (PT 1) ..... Prose story poem

Eyes slowly open to the new morning
My senses were greeted by a fingertip softly tracing my facial lines
My eyes glance up to her smiling face
"Time for MR. to wake up," she said
Just as my body was stretching, she playful squeezed my scrotum, making my body clench  
Mmmm, race through my mind....

Just as my body begin to relax once again, I felt her tongue swirling on my left nipple
That's when I looked up and saw she was sitting in the bedroom computer chair
Little did I know was this chair that will change our sex life forever, because she was able to twist and turn her body in the chair while reaching different areas of my body with her right hand, her left hand,  and her delicious mouth all at once

Soon my body was being bombarded by three different tantalizing sensations 
My cock reacted to the attention with a raging hard on that stood straight as an arrow into the air
Just after her tongue swirled around the uncut head of my hard affliction, she whispered, It's hard and sweet like a Tootsie Roll 
Suddenly my sleepy body fletched
My right leg slightly trembled, as her lips roughly suckle on my right scrotum
My mind went into a daze, as sensations of swirling fingertips on my nipple and inner thighs, joined the sensation of my scrotum being consumed by her mouth
How she came up with this idea I do not know, but I wish she came up with it a long time ago traced through my mind

At first, I just laid still bathing in the sensations, but when her tongue traced a wet trail up and down my shaft, then slowly traced the ridge of my raging cock, my legs started to shiver 
My heart begin to race
My breath quicken
Just as I thought I couldn't take any more sensations, her lips softly slid over the uncovered head of my cock

In one quick involuntary motion, my lungs deeply inhaled,
My head shot up off the bed pillow like a rocket, while my left hand clench the bed sheets
My right hand grabbed the top of her head while grasping a hand full of her short brunette hair
Oh Geeeeeeezz... wisp past parted lips as sharp sensations imploded into my loins as my harden shaft slowly disappeared into the moist heat of her mouth

As her lips slowly slid up and down my rigid shaft girth, I could feel her lips track over the bulge of my thick blood vein 
When the sharpness of the sensations subsided, my head laid down while my right hand eased up on the tight grip my fist had on her hair

With her sitting in the chair,  my eyes was able to watch her lips ease up and down my shaft in a slow rhythmic motion, a motion I had learned to love because it let her soft lips slowly brought my orgasm to the edge of boil, that killed me slowly, just before the deep orgasmic explosion consume me

At first, my eyes watched her head move up and down while listening to the light wet slurping sounds of her sliding lips transmitted into the air, but soon they turned their attention to the motion of her lips raking back and forth over my shaft girth flesh
Who would of guess lips that soft could entice so much pleasure sliding over flesh that"s soft as velvet 
And the action could make a grown man shed pleasure tears?

Watching her lips ease over my shaft swell in the same instant as the sensation raced into my loins, was intoxicating
Each time her head bobbed down, it was as if her lips pushed more of the electrified sensations into the tight confine of my loins, making it feel so full it started to deeply ache...

Breaths became shallow
Body tense
Signs that let her know my body was nearing orgasmic completion 
Once she recognize the signs, her right hand went from gently massaging my scrotum, to squeezing it tight, while her left hand floated across my body, only stopping to manipulate any sweet spot it eased a pond
Her head movements remain constant,  always pulling up until her lips slid just past my shaft ridge, then slowly dip deeper than the last head dip, filling her mouth fuller and fuller of my elongated hardness...

Eyes close
Tiny beads of sweat formed on my forehead 
While loins ached and burned as if the sensations were made of fire
As my breath became ragged, tiny beads of sweat was felt forming  on my forehead
My loins deeply ached and burned as if the sensations were made of fire

Soft moans of my voice became loud groans as her lips grip became tighter, and their suction became harder
Within seconds my breath was completely taken away
My buttocks became firmer than hardwood
My hips lifted as my hand pushed down on her head to push her head down on my shaft as far as possible, igniting the raging orgasm looming inside my loins 
For a few moments, my body levitated, then lightly trembled, as the sensations pushed hard on my loins door that seem to refuse to release the white liquid fire within
Then suddenly an explosion of unmeasured magnitude erupted inside my loins, ejaculating thick white liquid through my manhood urethra tube, that spewed it deep into the back of her throat
Like an erupting volcano spewing its lava miles into the sky, my body shook and trembled unmercifully
Once my orgasm subsided, my body was left in a devastated orgasmic state

How long my mind was disoriented, I do not know
But after it rebooted, I could feel my body was in a deep relax orgasmic calm

My eyes open to her loving smile
A smile that didn't look content to almost sexually kill me
It was a smile with a look of needy behind it...

(Her thoughts...)
Wow, his sperm was not only hot as lava, but it sprayed with so much force into my mouth, it felt as it was going to take the back of my head off 
I guess this was a good idea to use the computer chair, but I will never tell him I did it this way because I bumped and hurt my knee climbing out of the bed too fast, because he told me a million times that one day I was going to get up too fast and slam into that chair close to the bed

Yet, never in a million years will I confess to it,  
But right now after having his delicious hard meat in my mouth,  I have an itch that needs to be scratched,
And only he can scratch it...

(PT 2) My need .... coming....

(C) 1ManView

Tuesday, November 29, 2016

Giving myself..... Erotic song poem....

A Song Poem is a poem that is written from a song, 
Using a phrase, sentence, or word from that song. 
It must also be written in the melody, rhythm or spirit of that song:
(Please push play)

We have been together for a length of time now
Yet, I have refused to relinquish all my love to you because of past hurts
Past shame
Of loving someone before
Who couldn't
Who wouldn't
Love me back...

He used me
He hurt me
He dragged my name through the mud with all of his false allegations
All because he could
So ever since then,  my true feelings I have hidden inside of me
I have been just letting people see tidbits of the true me
That way my true feelings were out of harm's way
Which kept anyone from hurting me in any way
But you have been so kind and sweet to me
While knowingly I haven't given you all that make me... Me...
Even when my feelings were as elusive as a Whodini magic trick
You were always there for me, without the ask...
Reasons, why I can't be without your love anymore
That's why tonight I'm willing to give you all of me...

I want to give you my body
 My soul
The silent beats of my heart
"No longer do I feel I have to hold my love inside me"
I'm giving myself over to you
I'm going to let you make tender love to me inside and out...

I'm ready to feel your rapture rumble deep inside the depths of my quiet storm
To taste your kisses that's a honey sweet treat to my lips....

I want you to lay your head in my lap so my calm touch can put your mind to sleep
Leaving its last thought, thoughts of me
I want to plant the sweetest kisses my lips can give on your lips, so you can taste what's it's like to receive the true love that's been hiding inside of me
I want you to taste my body wet flavor while flooding your palate with its bold sweet-tart taste
Leaving you with the taste of...
Wanting me....

"I'm ready to give it all over to you
I know you're the right man
I know I'm the right girl
Come on now feel it
You feel it?
I'm ready to give it over to you"


Monday Moaning .... The Zone.... Erotic Prose poem

Then I felt the existence of your hardening flesh
Pushing past resistance of my swollen puffy lips
Slowly inserting into the soft plush fiber of my pink domain...
My lungs involuntary inhaled
My body hitch
My hips lift
My lungs than exhaled a soft deep guttural moan
Welcoming your elongated hard being
Into the beginning
Of my erogenous zone...


Saturday, November 26, 2016

Saturday seduction.... Within.... Picture poem ....

Eyes glance up.
Nostrils slightly flare,
Lustful passion is introduced to his loins by her sighting... 

Naked, and caught off guard
She quickly hides the smooth naked flesh her body wears
Even now it has been years that his long fingers have eased over every curve of her slender body,
Over the top of her firm breast and erect nipples

As his lips kissed every inch of her cotton soft flesh
While his tongue weaved a warm moist trail from one side to the other, on her bare skin,
That always leave her body in wanting for....

Yet, once caught in the moment, her eyes still look down
Her face still blushes like a newly wed
All while she tries to hide her outer beauty 
As if her shapely body was not worthy of being seen by his eyes

Which just shows that her true beauty, comes from within,
And it's that beauty, that has entrapped his heart.... 

(C) !ManView

Sunday, November 20, 2016

Monday Moaning... Home brew ......

Smell of brewing coffee stimulated her body to move from deep slumber to it's almost time to wake up to another Monday morning posture

Her boy rolled from its side to its back
Deep breaths are taken in attempt to stimulate her body to awaken 
I'm going to have to go to Starbuck to get something stronger than his sweet cream coffee to get me moving, traced through her groggy mind

Lethargic body sir
Sleepy mind finally focused enough for her to open her big brown eyes and peep through the slit of morning eyelids
Within a split moment, her legs spread open wide
Her back instantly bows into an inward arch
Heaving round firm breast heave toward the morning sky
While once idle hands grasp at blue wrinkled sheets, as sheer sensation attack her nervous system with electrified sensations that overstimulated her body senses

Eyes wide stare glance down her body
The top of his head could be seen under the sheets, slowly gyrating in a spiral motion between the center opening of sleeping sex

Surreal sensations of his tongue dipping and swirling deep in the wake of her quivering pink sex rushed through her extremities
Leaving her body with miniature body shivers and moving imprints of goose bumps racing across her tender flesh

Deeper, quicker, his tongue deeply swept through her sex slit
Enticing her hips to gyrate in his tongue rhythmic slashing motion...

Right leg slowly rose then tightly hug against the back of his head
Pulling his mouth closer to her sex, while pushing his tongue deeper into the void of her pink wetness

Oral assault hesitates
Her sweet clear nectar tasted then swallowed
Soft voice moans her approval

As his tongue resumes its assault on her swollen sex, 
A flashing thought of "Starbuck has nothing like this" tracked through her mind...

(C) 1ManView

Saturday, November 19, 2016

Love Our Lurkers Day.....

The eleventh Love Our Lurkers celebration is coming once more to a blog near you. Once a year all bloggers join forces and encourage their silent readers to come out of hiding and introduce themselves.

What is it? Lurkers, anonymous readers, call them what you will. They are the people who read our blogs on a regular or occasional basis, but never leave a comment. On LOL Days, we encourage those people to be brave and leave a comment. Most blogs allow commenters to remain anonymous, so you never have to reveal your real identity. SO say hello or get a spanking.

Hmmm... Maybe I should say you will not get a spanking unless you say hello.

Monday, November 14, 2016

Monday Moaning... Get it on.... Repetitive poem

When my eyes open to that morning look in his eyes 
My mind was immediately seduced...

When his lips met mine with a gentle morning kiss
It felt so inviting....

When his long slender fingertips lazily trace the smooth curves of my body
Electrifying sensations rushed through my extremities...

When his fingertips reached down then under my panties, and softly strummed the tip of his thumb over the erect tip of my pink throne
My body writhe from the provocative sensations ...

When he forcefully spun my body around and forced the red panties riding my hips down to the center of my thighs  
My mind, body, and soul were captivated....

When I felt the strength of his hands tenderly palming, kneading on the firm roundness of my backside 
It felt exceptional alluring......

When he push the swollen length of his hardness deep inside the wetness of my pink feminine den
It took away all reasons for me to breathe....

When he gently rode deep inside my moist wanting glory
Monday moaning was on....

(C) 1ManView

Saturday, November 12, 2016

S is for Head....


Scented tip

 Straight and tall

Slippery tongue tip

Swirls slowly


Slow creamy dribbles appear

Swiped up in one motion,

Soft lips

Simply covers

Standing hard ovation,

Smooth head descent









Sudden ejaculation



Solution of 

Saturated liquid seed burst

Strike back of throat,

Satisfied elation's





1Manview © 1999 – 2013

Sunday, November 6, 2016

Monday Moaning... Head start,,,, Prose peom

Instead of morning breakfast, my nostril was full with your manly aromatic scent
My eyes open to see the throb of your thick elongated hardness inches from my lips
My body slowly stretch
My face quickly smiled
My tongue slowly slithers past parted lips and wet the head of your pulsating demise
Slowly I took it in until my mouth was full
After my head draws up, then slowly descend, sliding my lips down the smooth flesh your hard girth
I hear first of many
 Of you Monday Moans....................................

(C) 1ManView

Wednesday, October 26, 2016

A.Katauta poem (Continuous style) ... Still waters

Encircling tongue taste 
Drippings of your honeydew 
That bask in flavor

Tongue stimulation
Flame sensations in your loins
While firm lips swallow

Tasty sweet nectar
From your hot running river
Swim on my palate

As orgasmic bliss
Shake the whole of your body
On my tongue blunt tip

Started as a reply to Wet Bliss Kataula..


 .Katauta  a Japanese poetic form that consists of 17 or 19 syllables arranged in three lines of either 5, 7, and 5 or 5, 7, and 7 syllables. The form was used for poems addressed to a lover, and a single katautawas considered incomplete or a half-poem. A pair of katautas of the 5,7,7 type were called a sedōka; the 5,7,5 katauta may have been the top part of the early tanka

Sunday, October 23, 2016

Monday Moan... Panties down

Passion heat from firm lips
Sink into the softness of my  shoulder flesh
 As forceful, yet tender pull of your hand pulls my body ever closer to your naked flesh
 Pulling my flesh closer to the hard elongated  mass protruding from your body center
Like tempered spring I feel it trying to push my body away from it, as its pulsating throb vibrates against me 
Sensations of it throbbing and probing between the crack of my butt cheeks raise my heart beats and the lustfulness between my thighs
Manly hand reach for my panties and slide them off the smooth curve of my hips, then over the thickness of my thighs
Feminine core weeps in continuous
In anticipation of your thick hard cock force entry
Into its hungry wet domain...

(C) 1ManView

Wednesday, September 14, 2016

Song poem... Say Yes (By floatery).. (Revisited)

(Please push play)

Dating for a long while,
A proper gentlemen, in every way,
Movies, dinner, hand in hand walks in the park,
Lips locked in sweet kisses under the stars,
While the moonlight beams bright,
Leaving my heart racing in wait,
The center of my thighs wet with lustful desire,
My mind wondering why you haven't asked me to say... Yes

Your scent lingers on me, as I sit in the dark thinking about you,
Thinking about that crooked smile that moves me,
The softness of your caressing touches, that grooves me,
The feel of your arms embracing my body with a tight tug of a hug,
That always leave me, breath--less

But tonight as you sit so close to me, with your body at rest,
I'm wishing your fingertips was slowly creeping up my dress,
Causing my heart to race in subliminal duress,
Enticing my mind to say... Yes

Say yes, 
To thighs slightly parting, giving room for your tender touch to roam, to lingering on my inner thighs so tenderly, my moans drown quietly in my throat

Say yes
To fingertips teasing the bare flesh that touches the seams of my panty lines,
That make anticipation grow inside the thoughts of my mind
Thoughts of long slender fingers, tenderly fingering my swollen treasure 

Say yes
To the swollen sex, your fingertips are about to find,
Once they push under the lace of my panty line,
Where their submissive touch will entice my hips to wiggle and grind

Say yes,
To your lips passionate kisses,
Kisses that make my body feel so... So... 
It makes my hips gingerly hump your wondering fingertips

Say yes, 
To sweet deep lustful kisses, as my panties slide down my thighs,
Exposing my prize, to the tender tip of forging fingers,
That dip deep into the moistness of my nest
Making my mind a wreck, 
My sex a wet soggy mess
From tsurreal sensations of blissful pleasure
Rushing into the depths of my loins

Say yes,
To me undressing you,
Leaving the gentlemen of you behind,
As I offer you the taste of my nectar of sweet clear wine

Say yes, 
To pink nipple sucked,
And licked to erect,
All while your lips sample the firmness of my ample breast
While maneuvering fingertips, pull down my dress

Say yes... 
You want me, as much as I want, and need you, 
Then I will let you have me, anyway way you want to

Say yes
And I will let your lips slip my dripping dew,
Your tongue-tip taste the rich flavor of my warm clear nectar brew,
While flickering licks, on my clit,
Make me feel so... Mmm

Say yes,
For safe sex,
My offering of latex,
To cover the head of your hard long apex,
That's pulsating between your thick firm thighs,
That must be covered before its pulsing head arrive,
Inside, the domain that's raining inside the center of my thighs, 
That's open wide,
To accept the hard enormity of you

Say yes, 
To your covered hardness penetrating into my tightness,
Slowly easing up and down the tight confine of my flexing walls,
Causing astounding sensations to overflow inside our loins

Say yes
To breaths hitch,
Voices to moan, 
Lungs to groan,
Fingernails to wound unsuspecting flesh,
As your rock-hard flesh dive incredibly deep into the depths of my pink sexual abyss

Say yes,
And I shall put your prowess to the test

(c) 1ManView

A Song Poem: is a poem that is written from a song, using a phrase, word or sentence from that song. It must also be written in the melody, rhythm or spirit of that song...