Xmas wish ... Prose poem

Xmas Wish

No Prancer

No Dancer 

Forget Rudolph red nose 

No Santa 

No presents 

No toy sleds

No kids 

Not even a drop of holiday cheer

No TV

No radio

Forget about that MP3

No moans 

No groans

No body dancing

Peace 

Quite

Solitude

Candle light

Intimacy 

Holding 

Caressing

Your head laying on my chest 

My head laying on your breast

No words spoken

You thinking of only me

I'm thinking of only you 

While love fills every inch of the room...

...................................... 

 When you give thanks this Xmas for all your gifts of life 

Give thanks for the one you have chosen to forever be by your side

Without them, the word "Special", would be an obsolete word... 

Merry Christmas 

1Manview and ML ....

1Manview © 1999 – 2018

Desire 2....... Nonet poem

Firm soft breast with harden pink nipple

Encircled by lips fluid grip

Entice tip of a pink tongue

To swirl on its firmness 

Taste its sweet flavor

Blench gasping moans-

Feverish 

Roaring

Groans…

A Nonet Poem: A nonet has nine lines. The first line has nine syllables, the second line eight syllables, the third line seven syllables, etc… until line nine that finishes with one syllable. It can be on any subject and rhyming is optional.

(C)1ManView

Full Moon 2 Erotic prose poetry

While she laid and awaited the encore of the night

Darkness beckon the silence inside the room

While laying on her stomach, her body laid straddle across the softness of the mattress

Her eyes fixate on the beauty of the moonlight penetrating the darkness of the sky

Every beat of her heart, every breath of air her lungs drew in, was slow and silent

Her body laid so still, it mirrored itself as if frozen

        As I sat and watch silently in a corner of the room

Her eyes watched one full beautiful moon, while mine watched two

Both of their surfaces were firm, round and smooth

They both brought a certain calm to my soul as my eyes wandered on their vastness

Excitement intrigued my mind as I wonder about their existence

Existence of hills to climb, peaks to stride over, with valleys to wander through

They both had hidden secrets and treasures tucked away deep inside 

Waiting for the right man, to conquer them...

(C)1ManVIew

His weeping eye ... Erotic prose poem

Softness,

Of petite hand, 

Grip swollen girth tightly,

Stoking its side gingerly,

In a long-slow vertical rhythmic motion

Stopping to tenderly strum,

The tip of its thumb flesh,

Over my cock smooth bulbous head,

While sliding through the slippery clear liquid,

Of my forth coming

Image is from

http://www.light-penetration.blogspot.no/

1Manview © 11-26– 2015

Prove it.... Picture poem in prose

 

Some say this is naughty

Some say this is just too nasty:

Some say it's a forbidden  rule

While others say it's not a taboo

Some say it can make you feel very erotic

And some say it makes you feel pleasurably full

Some say it's just too painful

Others say there's no sensation like it

I say, what ever your belief is,  prove it to me............

(1)ManView