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Tuesday, December 31, 2019

Happy New Year


You don't need a big clock to count down to twelve
You don't need Fireworks lighting up the dark sky
You don't need a room full of people partying and blowing loud horns
All you need is a dark room
A roaring fireplace
And that someone you love with all your heart
To bring in the New Year with a bang
Happy New Year...


(C)1ManView

Monday, December 16, 2019

Kem - A Christmas Song For You


By Kem - A Christmas Song For You 

I met a girl on Christmas day
She stole my heart took my breath away
We were young and quite naive
Young enough we still believed

That love never dies
It just grows throughout our lifetime
And girl you know it's true
Here's a Christmas song for you, baby
Hey girl
Merry Christmas girl

At this special time of year
I am thankful that you're still here
There'll be mistletoes and color lights for the Christmas tree
They barely define what you mean to me

Baby love never dies
It just grows throughout our lifetime
And girl you know it's true
Here's a Christmas song for you, baby
I love you girl

In my heart I always knew
That I would spend my whole life with you
So may your holidays be merry and be raised
And may your world be at peace tonight

Baby love never dies
It just grows throughout our lifetime
And girl you know it's true
You're like a light in my life shining through
If there was only one thing I could do
I'd sing this Christmas song to you


With love to all - Merry Christmas ...

1ManView

Wednesday, December 11, 2019

Thruth comes ... Erotic prose poem


I once heard
“The truth comes when a man cums” …
Will he be there after that sweet release
Or will he regret the words he said when he was weak?

Will he caress and soothe you after the day breaks the midnight sky
Or will he tuck tail and run before the moon kisses the sun goodbye?

“The truth comes when a man cums”




(C) Letty April 9, 2019
This poem was on Letty blog on Wordpress that seems to be closed now. But I thought I woud share it because I really like it, and I heard the same thing when I was young and ... :-) 1ManView

Sunday, December 8, 2019

Monday moan: Calm is my storm ... Sensuous poem


 Tonight, let us sail a course leading into the vastness of the moonlight
Let the soft cool breeze breaching the open window screen be the wind
Let my body be the gentle waves of the sea
And your body be a sleek sailboat
Let your long hard substance be the sailboat rudder
And the clear deep wake between my thighs, be the deep depths of the sea
 Let your body float on the smooth waves of my ocean
While sailing in the admiration of the moonlight

Let's now turn sharp head on Into the fast-approaching thunderstorm
Where your rudder will slide   glide   slip and dive into the depths of my turbulence wake
Until the depths of my wake become peaceful and calm once again
Then we shall bask in the calm wind and sunshine that's raining down its bright warm rays of love, down upon us...

(C)1ManView

Wednesday, December 4, 2019

Touch me there ... Erotic prose poem

Silhouette of naked body hid in the dim light of the room
Fingertips find  than ease over feminine folds  lightly skimming over its crescent curves  that slowly swell under the softness of fingertips touch
As she slept, as if commanded, her legs open wider,  letting my touch reach further,  strum over the soft flesh of her folds easier, steadier

Petite body gingerly shifted   her back slightly arched   as soft moans reached out of the shadow of her mouth while my fingertips slip through the slippery moistness that seeped from the crevice between swollen folds

Firm lips capture an erect nipple in a plucking motion  
The softness of her hand is felt on the back of my neck that slightly ease my head forward as her back arched   which pushed the pillow softness of her full breast deeper into the moist heat of my greedy mouth

A sudden shudder rip through her extremities  as one fingertip pressed forward into her feminine opening  
Thighs muscles shiver as a second finger join the first  
As it intrude pass resistance of her vulva opening
  
Body muscles contract as two fingers firmly swirl in the tight confinement of her sex passage  while rocking quickly back and forth down her slick feminine walls   sharp swirling sensations sweeping from her womb   up her spine   entice her hips to gyrate in the rhythm of my fingertips precise motion

Soft moans fill the night air as my fingers reach deeper down her sex soft pliable walls that was starting to weep profusely from exhalation of passion from my lips suckling   my tongue licking   the soft creamy flesh of her bosom 


Lips suckled harder  fingers travel faster   open eyes could not see past passion tears as her body wrenched and jerk from sensations of jubilation that ripped through her extremities

Call out of  my name was heard just before her body became tense then shuddered in release as long manipulating fingers rapidly touched her sensitive spot again and again

While her body lay in a heap  her mind drifted into the space of sexual afterglow   
Her chest raised high in the air as her lungs force feed air back into them

Fingers continue to roam   lips continued to seek out the most sensitive spots on her flesh   but she does not feel it as her mind drift in the conscious of  unknown origins
Once I realized her body was in the space of the after state  
I raised my head and watched contentment ease across her face,
My lips form a smile  knowingly once again I had brought her to the pinnacle of sexual pleasure ...

(c) 1ManView

Monday, December 2, 2019

Monday moaning: Wake up ...

Disrobed under the covers you lay
Showing off your voluptuous curves
Enticing the lust within
I remove the covers
Lay between firm thighs
Hard as diamonds
Deeply thrust 
Inside.
Scream




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) !ManView 

Thursday, November 28, 2019

Happy Thanksgiving....



Happy Thanksgiving to All 

Have a great day
And better tomorrows
1ManView

Sunday, November 24, 2019

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

 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 hitched
My hips lifted
My lungs than exhaled a soft deep guttural moan
 Welcoming your elongated hard being
Into the beginning
Of my erogenous zone..


(C)!ManView

Wednesday, November 20, 2019

Monday Moaning... Let it rain ... Erotic prose poem

The sound of twisting black thunder clouds
Immensely pouring down hard spiraling rain drops
Is totally drowned out by the deep guttural moans
That's leaving my throat
As your thick elongated shaft
Thrust deep into the sobbing wet, pink ravine betwixt my thighs


(C)1ManView

Sunday, November 17, 2019

To everyone, I have a reason I want you to stop in and say Hello!

Hello... Since I haven't had time of late to keep my blog as current as I would like, I'm going to do something I have been wanting to do for awhile.. I have some new followers and also some older ones that I don't have a clue where your blogs are. Unfortunately Blogspot isn't like WordPress when you click on a icon in the follower section, it will take you to that person blog or information. I wish to visit all those who visit me. Plus I wish to update my blog list that seem to have a lot of people in my shoes as far as keeping their blog current. Like myself 😒  I only want blogs on the list that are at least somewhat current.
All I need for you to do is write me a comment even if it's just an hello. Once you leave a comment, I can  click on your icon and it will take me to your blog. (The icons work in the comment section). It's just a hello, so    Hello... 😊

Oh... It doesn't matter which language you speak, the translators are getting better every year..... Just say Hello, Thank-you all....


OK... If some of you just want to leave a link to your blog, that's good for me too....😉


HAVE A GREAT DAY

AND BETTER TOMORROWS
1ManView





Wednesday, October 30, 2019

Song Poem ... Butterflies .... Repetitive Style ...

A Song Poem: Must use one word, sentence or phrase from the chosen song. It also has to be written in the rhythm and spirit of the song... Song; Butterflies By Michael Jackson...

Please push play


Sweetness of your lips sink into mine
A hesitant before lips intertwine
That causes a sigh, and sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
To reside between the thick, of my thighs  

Fingertips grip deeply into my hips
As contemplated thoughts in my mind dip
As lips sip
The sugary sweetness of a deep genteel kiss...
Naked neck flesh suckled
Knees buckle
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Reside between the thick, of my thighs


Breast heave forward to soft kissing, licking, and tender suckle
As soft firm lips, roams its domain 
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Reside between the thick, of my thighs

Suckled nipples, suddenly impale past parted lips
Into the warmth of his wet wanting mouth
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Reside between the thick, of my thighs

Stomach muscles flex to soft kisses
That's mixed with trailing tongue lashes
That dashes
Into a downward spiral
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Reside between the thick, of my thighs

Legs parted
Then lifted on wide shoulders
Kisses of velvet mist on my thighs internees
Faint moans slip past parted lips
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Reside between the thick, of my thighs

Tongue lashes
Dashes
Marches
On folds that's swollen with wanting
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Reside between the thick, of my thighs

Tongue flick
Then dip
Tasting the offering of pungent clear nectar before it
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Reside between the thick, of my thighs

Ripples of vibrations rush into my loins
As his tongue slowly submerge into the clear wake of my wet
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs



Suckled squishy lips, ease an indulgent scream out my lungs
As my chest heave, stomach muscle reflex, hips jerk, then slowly gyrate
Into the rhythm of the deep lashing of his hungry tongue dips, that falls into the rising wake of my wet
As intensified sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Reside between the thick, of my thighs

Right leg locks behind head
Fingertips intertwine into pulled hair
Urgent dance of hips gyrate deeply
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Turn into intense surreal sensation of humming-bird wings
Fluttering deep in the wet, between the thick, of my thighs

Persistent quakes and shakes vibrate through my extremities
While the steadfast dip of the tip of his tongue dive into the pink depths of 
my wet
Hips flail in an orgasmic rhythm
Causing suffocating breath like sounds to gurgle from his lungs
While his tongue taste the extra sweet cream of my orgasmic release
As intense sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Reside between the thick, of my thighs

Eyes open,
His body resides at my side
His fingertips softly caress the outline of my oval-shaped breast
The feel of his rawness swell pulsating on the side of my thigh, send sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings
Deep into the wake that
Reside between the thick, of my thighs



(C)1ManView

Monday, October 21, 2019

Monday moaning ...... Make it rain ... Erotic prose poem

Ah...
Tongue slowly lash between moisten folds
Making them wet with the warm spit of your slick saliva
Body sweat
Pressure slowly building up
While your tongue tenderly lash deep between
The center of my womanly blossom

Swirl
Twirl
Dip
Flick
Lick
Sip
My mind now thinking of your pretty dick
Drenching deep inside my pink wick
Stretching
Thrusting
Pushing
Shoving
Trying to reach the means of my watery depths

Thighs contract tight around your head
As tongue sweep deep into the wetness of my neither land

Stomach muscles spasm
As body orgasm
While your tongue lick
Around and on the tip
Of my pink, hard, erect clit

Crying plea tell you to stop
But stop you must not
Not until my body rise, shudder and shake, like it was tasered by a city cop
Then fall into an rapturous orgasmic flop




(C)1ManView

Monday, September 30, 2019

Monday moaning: Blanket .... Intimate poem.....

Like a woven blanket
Cover me
Completely
Tightly
So tight it entraps my body with a sense that it will never, ever, be let go
Cover me with its texture that's smooth and soft as human flesh 
Cover me with warmth...
A warm my fingertips can touch, my body cam feel as it warps around me
A warmth that penetrates into my soul, penetrate my heart with so much warmth of love,
my heartbeats seem silent 
A warmth that lingers forever inside the abyss of my being




(a)1ManView

Wednesday, September 25, 2019

Hold on ... Erotic poem ....


Hands with the strength of ten men tug hard on the back of my head
Firm thighs covered with creamy soft flesh held my head at the perfect angle, the perfect placement she needed to have it
Mushy wet soft lips depress mine, as they rode them while her hips pumped in a hard quick rhythmic rhythm of up and down motion, thrusting the pink hard tip of my tongue deep into the soft pink pliable flesh of her haven walls...
A moaning gurgling voice echoed from the center of firm thick thighs, as sweet-tart nectar poured profusely from her womb into the heat of my mouth faster than my throat could swallow
But I pressed on, I persevered from the beginning to the ending of her orgasmic resolution


(C)1ManView


Sunday, September 22, 2019

Monday moaing - Continous erotic Nonet poem

This poem was originally started on another site by vamaster2 and I'm trying to get the other poets on that site to join in with us by changing it into a continuous erotic Nonet poem. Hopefully they will play with us..
First poem by Vaxmaster2 -Second and third by 1ManView



Nonet-
You pull your gown up over your head
Voyeuristically I gaze
You would end it if you knew
Innocently you taunt...
My excitement grows
Envious touch
Lucky sight
Rock hard
Dream 
"Reverse nonet"
Dream
I see
You clearly
Touching my folds
My excitement grows
While my clear liquid flows
From the center of firm thighs
As lungs sigh, while teary eyes cry
A moment before my world shuddered....
"Continuous Nonet"
A moment before my world shuddered...
Proclamation of sensations
Follow hard endowment plight
Deep into my moist den
Causing a writhe grin
My head to spin
Quiet moans
Deep groans
Sleep


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. A reverse nonet poem is in the opposite order of a nonet poem... A continuous nonet poem means you pick up the "last line" of a known Nonet poem,  than reverse the order that it's in, and add your new lines....

(Vaxmaster2)
(1ManView)