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Thursday, December 17, 2020

My Christmas 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...

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 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 "Love", would be an redundant word...

Merry Christmas 
1ManView and ML ....



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Sunday, December 13, 2020

Rendición ... Picture poem (in prose)



Lust doesn't have any patients
Desire doesn't care
Passion is the fuel
Release is the only option
To sexual gratification

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Saturday, December 5, 2020

Saturday seduction: Never say goodnight

In the room darkness, more close than open eyes, watch you cross the room wearing white.
With eyes now fully close, I suddenly feel your presence next to the bed.
The bed lightly moves as you enter.
I can feel your eyes trying to investigate mine.
With eyes slightly open, I politely say goodnight.
You gingerly pull the covers off me and straddle my near-naked body that habitually wears shorts to bed.
You lift, then pull the center of your white panties to one side. Then lower the top of your lingerie to expose your firm breast. After hearing a deep sigh, I heard, "never say goodnight when you know I need your love," and lower your body down on my lethargic manhood and lightly rock your hips back and forth.

In the darkness, your lips sought and found mine, then embrace mines with such a tender touch, my passion urgently awakens.
Heartbeats that were quietly beating are now thumping loudly inside my chest.
Fire erupts inside my loins.
While a dull pain insert itself inside my groan
As my trapped rigid extension try to reach out to you

Soft womanly hands pull and rip open the front of my shorts, then pull my aching, throbbing, unyielding fiber out into the open.
Then you slowly lower the softness of your body center-slit over its towering shaft and gingerly impale its hard-thick core into the wet smoldering moist heat of your love canal.
Audible moans escape into the air as you grind your hips down hard on mine while gyrating your curvy hips in a tight circle, torquing your pink, soft, pliable walls firmly on my stiff manly shaft.

Thick curvy hips slowly lift, then slowly ease down. Pushing and pulling my manly fiber in and out the warmth of your moisten womb.
I can feel your pliable walls give way to the thick girth of my rock hard penile on every thrust of your hips.
A swallowed moan reverberate in my throat as the ecstasy of sensations overwhelms my senses.
Words of "you feel so good inside me" awakens the impeccable lust I have for you.
"I love you so much," awakens my soul.                                                                   
..As your simple words, took my heart of whole

 Manly hands ride on firm hips, lifting your body higher and setting you down firmer on my hips, impaling my hard mass deep inside you.
Your hips swirled and ground as the pace of our lecherous act quickens.
Faster is not fast enough.
Hard is not hard enough.
As passion sensations filled our loins to capacity

Thunderous orgasm rage through your extremities as your hips collide into mine again and again.While my hands hold your hips like an anchor, keeping your body upright on top of mine.
Soft pink walls collapse around my hardness, tugging and pulling on it with a firm grip, causing electrified sensations to swoop inside my loins  Enticing it to spew its hot white wine into the heated dark depths of your womb.
Hard palpitation followed by deep ejaculation had my hard substance jumping between your soft walls until the last drop of my wine spilled into the pink lining of your womb.

Our bodies held still, waiting for our minds to return from the unknown world of passion.

Our body's mixture of liquid seeping down my soft shaft flesh was felt as your hips teasingly mimic your passion gyrations that have come to past.


Hips gyrations come to a rest.
Your limber body leans forward.
A deep wet kiss devours my lips with a kiss so hot, the heat of it lingered through the night.

While my soft extension rest inside your love nest
My fingertips reach and pull the covers over our naked bodies.
So, the first person to wake can start making love between the soft cotton sheets. 

 

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