Unbreak my Heart - 2 ^ Sensual Song poem ^

Week-long trip ends early,
Quiet surprise enters the house to the sound of their love music spilling down the hallway corridor from their bedroom,
Anticipation of seeing him with his hard membrane indented into his pants while reaching toward his forever lover,
Was met with visions of adultery

As she stood in the shadow of the hallway,
What her eyes saw made her mind ponder in disbelief; her heart instantly imploded into a thousand pieces.

Teary eyes watched his body glide up and down on top of the flesh of curvy softness,
They watch his hard, erect length, deeply penetrate the pink, pliable flesh between thick thighs again and again.

The room quickly filled with the sounds of a feminine voice, passionate, lustful screams, mixed with his manly baritone moans, vibrating off the bedroom walls, into her ears.
Causing a river of tears to rush down her face.

Just as she saw his body tense in orgasmic release, she heard a voice violently scream in anger at the vulgar adultery act in the sanctuary of her home.

Hand unconsciously reached into purse,
The sound of a small-caliber gun going off brought her world to a complete halt.

Dead silence consumed the room,
As two bodies lay still as in death

Four eyes watch her movements contentedly.
Be gone was all she said before exiting the room.

Quiet house,
Empty room,
Heard her soft cries,
Pictures of them together on the painted walls watched as tears rushed down the softness of her full cheeks. As continuous visions of a husband who cheats, ripped her heart out

Trembling fingertips push the CD player's play button. The soft sounds of a Spanish guitar start to play through its speakers. As the music slowly calmed her soul, her mind pondered whether what her eyes saw was true, and whether time would unbreak the scattered pieces of her heart.

Which would stop the ocean of tears that fell from her eyes every night as she sat alone in the dark of a room, where unadulterated love used to live.

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

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Unbreak my heart - PT.I (Prose Sensual Song Poem)

Kisses deep,
Press against the softness of her lip flesh
Turned into forplay, of warm, moist kisses flowing gingerly down the center of her body

Firm lips brush against what is swollen, tender, and soft
Tip of tongue slide open lips that protect what is hers to give

Feminine voice moan
As a tongue tip slithers deep between her pink painted walls
While one lit candle flickers, dance in the rhythm of their lovemaking

Breathes taken,
Breathes withheld,
Then silently exhaled,
As his sex act of passionate love
Consume her being,
Consume the consciousness of her soul

Thighs open wider
Lungs hesitate
As the tip of his tongue plunged ever deeper into her pink, wet sexual sea

Forgotten breath escapes past parted lips.
As his tongue retreats from her wanting haven

Her body is slightly repositioned a second before the simultaneous sensation of first penetration rips from the head of his rigid shaft, into his loins, through her sensitive walls, then through her extremities.

Slow, synchronize, rhythm of their hips rotating back and forth movement, slid his long, dark, erectness in and out the dampness of her love channel.
Sending non-stop electrified sensations throughout their extremities  

Seconds flew by instantly,
Minutes pass in seconds,
An hour seemed shorter than twelve heartbeats, as their bodies mesh and glide together as one, while the sounds of wet suction mixed with whispered words of "I love you," intertwined with the extensive silence of the room air

The deeper the thrust of his hard sex falls into her pink softness, the deeper her love for him comes from the depths of her soul.

Eyes meet,
Lips tenderly touch,
Kisses sweeter than golden honey fill their mouths, making their love-making a contemptuous act of passionate lust

Bodies tense,
Then quake in simultaneous orgasmic release

Head rest, on broad chest,
While fingertips trace curves of soft flesh,
Words of endearment follow repeated acts of love, passion of the flesh, into the night. 

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A Song Poem is a poem that is written from listening to the song. 

Using a phrase, sentence, or word from that song. 

It must also be written in the melody, rhythm, or spirit of that song:

Song Title-Unbreak My Heart 

by Toni Braxton

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Coffee in Cream - Erotic Prose Poetry .... CR

Dark horizon,

Hide the bright acquisition of a sunny sky,

As the calm of a quiet storm slowly comes our way

Sexual sarcasm,

leads to morning sexual playfulness

Spent voice suddenly plea,

Don't let me go,

Make me come,

As mock sexual play turns to an urgent need

Dark shadows hide the silky curves of her soft flesh skeleton,

While the crack of dawn hides behind the darkness of the coming storm,

Wind howl seems far away in the distance,

As her streaming cries drown out the approaching quiet storm warnings

Arbitrary,

Visionary,

Missionary,

Give up her sweet pink cherry,

As his buttocks hump up and down as if they had the wings of a fairy,

Thrusting his ample sample,

Up and down the darkness of her fiduciary

Deeper, 

Steeper,

He buries his rigid righteousness inside her tight blanketing comfort,

Slow lethargic strokes,

Slowly seduce her sexual needs,

While thick creamy thighs spread wider to satisfy her budding greed,

Of needing to feel his fiery hot seed,

Spew deep into her hot trust 

Back hump,

Hips bump,

Butt crack deepens,

Orgasmic will weaken

Not heard is the storm forceful coming,

That rattles the house rafters,

As his inner storm came hard inside the comforting blanket of her pink sanctuary, 

So hard it rattles the frame of the bed,  

Chasing away the blues,

Of, another Monday morning,

With amatory sounds of:

Monday moaning

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happy New Yeaar

My peace come to this world in the New Year

Remembering Our Heroes

Let me - do you - Prose poem

 

knees slowly rise

Trying to reach the blue hue of the morning sky

As I made love to my feminine prize

Ears hear a whisper-"Oh my."

Followed by a deep audible sigh

That closely resembles a curling voice wanting to cry

As congelated passion drives deep into the moist hollow space between creamy thick thighs

While you let me, do you

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Honey Dip - Erotic Prose poetry

             Tongue 

       Lackadaisically ease over my stomach flesh 

Tasting its bare essence 

My womanly fragrance spills into his nostrils 

Teasing his brain with its infatuating scent 

His tongue slowly spirals downward, 

Over the thin fabric that keeps his tongue from tasting the full robust flavor of my vulva's inner layer 

Legs raise. 

My womanly musk grows stronger, 

As his tongue eased between my legs across the soft lacy fabric covering my folds 

My body twinges and jerks as his tongue tease the surface of my folds with its heat and sliding motion. 

My mouth opened wide when the imprint of my folds was inhaled into the moist heat of his mouth. 

Leaving my mind a visual of the coming proceedings.

Stiffen tongue pushes aside pink fabric. 

Then lick the moistened offering in front of it. 

As the taste of my haven flavor eased down his throat, 

A quiet moan disturbs the quietness that surrounds us. 

Breath inhale 

Then exhaled in a short burst, 

As his tongue parts my folds and slides slowly down its length 

Legs weaken. 

My body leans back, searching for the support of a nearby wall. 

My fingertips intertwine into his hair as surreal sensations reel through my womb's sensitive layer of pink flesh. 

My quiet screams fall on deaf ears

 

 

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Testing -Testing one - two - three

 

 

Time to come back -  See you soon

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Inside the lines - Eotic Prose Poem

Tonight

 The soft pliable tip of my tongue 

Shall softly slither inide the lines of your body flesh

Until I find the one 

That leads me to your sunrise

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(Repost)

Happy New Year

May you find peace in your life

love in your heart

And your soul full of happiness

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Twelve Days Of Loving You - (12) Spoken Heart - Love Letter

Whispered words in the dark, 

Can seduce your mind's thoughts, 

From the point of their supposed meaning.

They can softly mist into your soul,

While leaving feelings of love and desire,

Deep inside your heart

But spoken words can easily be broken.

They can be purposely misleading,

To make you think someone is thankful and forgiving,

That's why I rather speak with my heart,

Because my heart is always authentic,

Even when things in our lives are blue,

My heart will always tell the truth

I wish there were a doorway to my heart,

So I could walk you to its opening,

And open the door, 

For your eyes to see,

Just how much your presence in my life, 

Truthfully mean to me

I wish I could show you the love I have for you,

The endearment that reaps from my heart center core,

The fondness I have for your laughter,

The lust I have for your gentle touch,

The adornment of your gentleness,

The desire for the fire that lingers quietly inside your soul,

A fire that only my eyes can see, 

My hands can touch, 

My heart can feel 

I could speak many thoughtful and loving words. 

Words that I would love to whisper into your ear,

But my voice cannot pronounce them,

Because my mind lacks their true meaning, 

So I speak with all of my heart,

A heart that beats in a quiet, continuous rapturous love 

Just for you

All you have to do is listen,

And your ears will hear,

Your mind will see,

Your heart will feel,

The meaning of my life,

That I share with you

PJ

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Tweleve Days Of Loving You - (11) The weakness in me -Prose poem

From the day I was a man born, 

It was instilled into me to be a man strong:

Strong in mind,

Strong in the arms,

Strong-shouldered to carry life burdens,

Strong-willed to be all I could be in my lifetime

Then came you

A woman who made me see the light in the dark,

Darkness in the bright of the sun,

Feel the coolness in the hot summer breeze,

Feel the heat on the coldest of dark nights

You have become the woman who made me weak:

Weak in my mind thoughts,

Weak in my heart

You make me laugh when I don't want to,

You make me reflect on the good in my life while letting go of the bad,

You helped me learn patients when I no longer have none, 

You taught me to forget while forgiving those who trespass against me

You are genuinely the weakness in me,

A weakness I call by name,

 Love 

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Twelev Days Of loving you - (!0) I Didn't

I did not ask to fall in love with you

I did try my best to keep my heart at bay

But being with you calmed the beast residing inside my soul

Kissing your lips, quiet the evil thoughts that ran rampage inside my mind

Talking to you always left me intrigued

Getting to know you led me to see a person with a pure heart  

And when you gave it all  to me without reservation

I fell utterly in love with you

PJ

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Twelve Day Of Loving You - Love Stance (9) Pose poem

 

My favorite position has no sexual intentions. 

No ties, no ropes, no blindfolds, just eternal love that's pure and true 

A position as simple as standing before you and watching the stare of your light brown eyes melt my heart 

While giving me the feeling nothing will keep us apart. 

A position of patients waiting for your smile that brightens up the room 

Your charm, your innocence, your grace, and all the mental part of you too 

Your laugh that's so genuine, the position of joy it brings to my heart. 

The sway in your hips that-make my heart skip a beat 

Holding you tight at night or keeping the memory of you in my mind 

The position of your heart that makes you so gentle and kind 

While the position of one's self is just right to smell the essence of you 

Our love stance can be in the position of a soft embrace as we watch the brightest of the sun give way to a full moon. 

Or the graceful embrace of passion that keeps our souls in a position of being fresh and new 

Might it be the positions of holding hands, lips embrace, or a gentle nudge of a nose against the flesh of a cheek

Whatever position we start in will always end in the position of love. 

PJ

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Twelve Days Of Loving You - (8) - One love -Thought Poem

True love is

AT the right moment,

The correct place,

For two people

To share

A simple glance

An attentive thought

A caring touch

An intimate embrace

The softness of a good night kiss

That's preceded by,

Giving

All the love and desire in your heart

The deepest thoughts inside your mind

The enigmas in the depths of your soul

Which brings two individuals together

To share all the eternal love inside their being.

That will unite them as one.

On every awakening day

For me - You are - MY true love

PJ

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Twelve Days Of Loving You - (7) Indisputable (Absolute)

Your love

Completes me....

Twelve Days Of Loving You - (6) In the moment - Sensual poem

 

Frozen in a none-moment of time

I lay peacefully on the living room floor

While waning life moments bore my mind

Half-close eyes do not watch the movement on the TV screen

Nor do none-inquiry ears hear the TV projecting sounds

In the narrow peripheral vision of my right eye

I watch your body gradually crawl up to mine

Then gingerly spoon deep into me

After my arms move across the softness of your bosom

Then slowly draw our bodies into one.

Dissipated was life's muted moment.

By your simple jester of love 

(One of my simple sensual thoughts of us)

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Twelve Days Of Loving You - (5) Open Arms - Repetitive Poem

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

Open arms for all to see.

I have nothing to hide,

My arms are open wide for you,

To see all the love I have to give.

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

Surrendering all my love

My will,

The essence of my being

All to you

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

Surrendering all of me to you

For you to do with as you please.

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

For you,

To have,

To embrace

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

In plain sight.

Naked with nothing to hide,

Waiting for your loving touch,

To tenderly caress the naked flesh that wraps around me.

 

Here I stand

With open arms

To receive your soft kisses-

To caress my senses,

Your whispers of love-

To caress my mind.

Your love-

To caress the abyss of my soul.

The being of you-

To utilize the being of me.

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms,

Waiting for you to take me to complete -

the man I wish to be,

While making this one-man whole,

With your voluminous love

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

Hoping you will see-

What your precious love means to me

 Here I stand,

Naked, with open arms

With all the love I have to give between them,

All you have to do is step into my arms waiting embrace.

And let my love envelop you,

Bringing closure to us. 

PJ

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