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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