Moanday Naughty Poet .... Rhyming Poem

When passion lust grips your soul, sometimes you just have to:

Have all holes barred, but one

But once you come, you can do the others just for fun

No hitting it from the backside 

Nor turning her over on the flip side

No spoonin',

No form of droolin'

No Cowgirl ridin' the hell out of his long thick hard cock

Until he explodes in a death defying stop

No fancy sexual positions

Just straight missionary dickin'

Just him stroking furiously between those thick juicy thighs

Bringin' a fountain of water from your crying eyes

With ear shattering moans and audible passionate cries

Which makes him wonder why oh why

He waited so long to give carnal lust another try

Bodies shivering with sensations of

It feels so damn good; there must be a heaven up above

As strokes of passion slips between folds smooth as white feathers on a dove 

They envelop your dick like an pair of expensive black leather gloves

Swollen dick dive deep like a Titan Submarine into your wet stormy sea

He's stoking you deep and hard, just like you want it to be

Slamin'

Bangin'

Wailin'

Making loud slurping sounds

While wide hips gyrate round and round,

In rhythm of your balls slappity-slap tapping on that round ass

While hips pump ultra fast

She rockin' your sexual world

With wide hips she definitely know how to twirl

Body jerking from his hips hard thrust that's slamin' his unyielding rock hard piece

To the point the muscles of your thighs feel like tenderize meat

Dickin' deep into your stromin' sea with all his might

Until is entire long length is totally out of sight

Meeting your urgent gyrating hips, at the top of its peak

Because unadulterated lust, is what both of your souls seek

Doing it hard on the hardwood floor

Doing it hard against the bathroom door

Doing it on the grass, under the weeping willow tree

Hitting it hard while he's on bended knees

Doing it in the back seat of your new red sports car 

Doing it while the car is still in the garage, because hot passion lust, didn't let you drive very far

Doing it over the back of the "once we had a babies chair"

Doing it while her long slender legs were high in the air

Doing it wherever you just happen to be 

Doing it because it feels so good to the we

Doing it because she has a body he can't ignore

Doing it because in the bed she works it like a whore

Doing it hard because making sweet passionate love is really passing the buck

Especially when, "You just wanna FUCK"...

(C)1ManView 2012

Head Day ... A little foreplay ... Song Poem .. (revisited)

A Song Poem Challenge: You can use only one line, one word or phase of the chosen song.
The poem must be written in the medley, theme or rhythm of the song.

Song: A little foreplay by Fourplay ...

Push Play:

Small waves float my body side to side as it deeply sleep,

The smell of "him", filled my nostrils, as I dreamed of "him" taking my mind, my body, my soul, slow and steady

Eyes open and "him" was resting inches from my lips, "him" was sticking out the top of his white cloth covers, happily waving at me

Involuntary my tongue lashed out with soft snake like licks, and licked the delectable treat in front of me,

A soft moan reverberated in my throat as the taste of "him" washed onto my tongue palate

Slow teasing licks ease around "his" crown,

Light teasing off and on suction pulls his head past my wanting lips into the warmth of my mouth slowly again, and again,

My body feels his legs shudder from the searing sharp sensations rushing into his loins

He slowly rocks his body back and forth, feeding only the head of "him" into my needy mouth, teasing my mind with the physicality of foreplay

The feel of his scrotum rocking back and forth on my breast,

The scent of 'him" flowing into my nostrils intoxicates my mind, my will, making what was dampness between my thighs, turn into a wet trickle that was now seeping pass my vulva lips

His white protecting clothing is quickly pulled down further,

A warm wet trail slowly trickle towards his scrotum, as my hands roamed freely over his naked flesh, When his sacs entirety slip into my mouth, his lungs first gasp in pure pleasure, then quietly screamed in ecstasy

As my tongue rolled over "his" scrotum flesh, my right hand slowly eased back and forth on "his" elongated shaft with long, slow, smooth, measured, strokes,

It wasn't long before he started to seep clear wet seed from the slit in top of his mushroom head

I let "his" slick head slide past my needy lips, slowly devouring its crown, then letting an inch, then another inch of his length ease past my inner lips tight grip

His eyes closed,

His stomach muscles whiffed like a strong wind blowing across the top of ocean waves,

His buttocks tighten hard as a rock, as he force feed his hard impediment slowly back and forth inside the slippery spit laced lining inside my mouth,

I restrained "his" attempt to hide deep inside my mouth, because my own need had quickly surface, and it needed to come forehand

A stern but confuse look in my eyes looked deep into his, a smile a mile wide cross his face as he read my mind that was asking, "Can I get a little foreplay?"...

He slid "him" out the warmth of my mouth and placed "him" between my breast flesh,

Tight gripping fingertips held my breast bare flesh tight around  his vast girth, he slowly thrust "him" back and forth in my breast valley of deep, the warm pleasurable vibrations sooth my eyes to closing, my body goes limp as it prepares itself for ... "A Little Foreplay"

Head day poem... Song Poem Challenge ... 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.... Challenge by "Poetic Estrus" ....

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 suckles,

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 onto 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 desire,

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 squashy lips, ease a 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 resides, 

Between the center of my thighs...

Poetic Estrus, you have been challenge to write a reprisal to this poem ....

(I used some gif's, now are you happy?...)

http://sexualmusingofpoeticestrus.blogspot.com/

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Head Day.... Subliminal BJ (S-Words) Free verse

Satisfying 

Substantial

Subliminal

Sharp

Sensations 

Soar 

Singularly 

Inside the crowded space

Of my 

Scrotum

As

Slithering tongue

Slide over the bald mushroom head

Of my towering

Structured Phallus

Weaving itself 

Down and across

Smooth

Scrotum flesh

Sizzling heat

Seeps into 

Scrotum flesh

That introduce a

Soft

Silent 

Moan to my throat

Slow

Steady Licks

Succeeds upward on

Stretched flesh

To the top of 

Smooth mushroom head

Soft lips

Slowly

Eagerly

Surrounds 

My engorgement

Suction of abundance

Surrounds 

Soft round flesh of my erection

Slipping 

Slowly

Across its tight bald surface

While

Sliding

Slurping

Sturdy

Strong lip movements

Envelop 

The

Smooth

Soft

Steel Hard

Surface 

Of my 

Pulsating manhood

Sending

Strong 

Subliminal

Satisfying

Shearing 

Sensations,  

Sail head-on inside my loins

Sturdy 

Strong lips

Vigorously 

Ease

Back and forth

Across my harden flesh

Swallowing its head

While

Suckling on its erect follower

Causing my

Sensational

Subliminal 

Shortcoming

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Moanday Naughty Poet .... Rhyming Poem

When passion lust grips your soul, sometimes you just have to:

Have all holes barred, but one,

Until you a least, once come

No hitting it from the backside,

Nor turning her over on the flip side,

No spoonin',

No form of droolin'

No Cowgirl ridin' the hell out of his long thick hard cock,

Until he explodes in a death defying stop

No fancy sexual positions,

Just straight missionary dickin',

Just him stroking furiously between those thick juicy thighs,

Bringin' a fountain of water from your crying eyes,

With ear shattering moans and audible passionate cries,

Which makes him wonder why oh why,

He waited so long to give carnal lust another try

Bodies shivering with sensations of,

It feels so damn good; there must be a heaven up above,

As strokes of passion slips between folds smooth as white feathers on a dove,

They envelop your dick like an pair of expensive black leather gloves

Swollen dick dive deep like a Titan Submarine into your wet stormy sea,

He's stoking you deep and hard, just like you want it to be

Slamin'

Bangin'

Wailin'

Making loud slurping sounds,

While wide hips gyrate round and round,

In rhythm of your balls slappity-slap tapping on that round ass,

While hips pump ultra fast

She rockin' your sexual world,

With wide hips she definitely know how to twirl

Body jerking from his hips hard thrust that's slamin' his unyielding rock hard piece,

To the point the muscles of your thighs feel like tenderize meat

Dickin' deep into your stromin' sea with all his might,

Until is entire long length is totally out of sight

Meeting your urgent gyrating hips, at the top of its peak

Because unadulterated lust, is what both of your souls seek

Doing it hard on the hardwood floor,

Doing it hard against the bathroom door

Doing it on the grass under the weeping willow tree,

Hitting it hard while he's on bended knees

Doing it in the back seat of your new red sports car,

Doing it while the car is still in the garage, because passion lust, didn't let you drive very far

Doing it over the back of the "once we had a babies chair",

Doing it while her long slender legs were high in the air

Doing it wherever you just happen to be,

Doing it because it feels so good to the we

Doing it because she has a body he can't ignore

Doing it because in the bed she works it like a whore

Doing it hard because making sweet passionate love is really passing the buck,

Especially when, "You just wanna fuck"...

"A little Foreplay" Song Poem (Series 2)

A Song Poem Challenge: You can use only one line, one word or phase of the chosen song.

The poem must be written in the medley, theme or rhythm of the song.

Song: A little foreplay by Fourplay ...

Push Play:

Naked hips ease between my legs,

Hard, large, erection, impales into my thigh muscle,

Sweet enters my mind, as a soft, wet, deep kiss, embraces my lips

He kisses me as if he has never tasted my lips before,

He kisses me soft,

He kisses me deep,

He kisses me long and hard, until my breath is taken away,

His kiss transcends, as he raise his body up on his arms,

Giving my lungs a second to breathe

Eyes fixate into mine,

As his hips gyrate slow and deep,

His manhood feel as if it's hard enough to drill through my tender flesh,

My hips tilt and slightly twist to guide his manhood down the center of me,

The feel of his hard mass sliding up and down on my center slit, send chills up my spine,

The fire between my legs starts to rumble,

As his steel rod glides up and down in the center of my wet slit,

While its girth presses down on the top of my erect clit,

Ragged breaths, deep moans, muscles with spasms, are enticed by his "A Little Foreplay"

Pointed fingernails softly rake across the broadness of his shoulders, As hips dry hump in unison,

Eyes close as my mind absorb the sensations of his "Little Foreplay",

My womb starts to weep in anticipation of his thereafter coming,

The first trickle of release sensations starts to build in the depths of my womb

Audible moans,

Drown out his quiet groans,

As hips collide,

While his hardness slide,

In the wet of my slit

While pressing down on he head of my clit

Harder his hips pumps

Making my mind drunk

One last hard dry hump makes my lungs gasp, my body shiver,

As my lungs moan in agony, my body shudder in ecstasy withdrawal, My eyes open to see his watching mines, he flashes his devilish smile, Then proceed to giving me 'A Little More Foreplay"