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Tuesday, June 3, 2014

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 ...





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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"

Friday, January 17, 2014

Hidden ..... Prose poem



Zipper gently opened, by unseen fingers, 
Dress ease off the roundness of my shoulders flesh,
Bra,
Stockings,
Panties of color, 
All endure the same faith

Gentle push, 
Suspend my body over the table edge,
Extended arms,
Steady suspended body,
Heart race,
Breathes deepens,
Anticipation excites my mind, body and soul



Harden mass, centers on my close opening,
Unseen hands grip hips with taut grip,
Harden membrane pierce into center of my pink flesh,
Leg muscles tightens,
Stomach muscles suck inward,
Back arch into a bow,
Slumping jaw opens mouth,
Low gasping scream is heard escaping one's throat,
As unseen ecstasy of first penetration, 
Penetrates my soul

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Friday, November 16, 2012

Slowly he..(made love to me)...Song Poem (Prose poetry)



This  poem was written for couples like myself, who has been together for a long period of time, and tend to let life get in the way of love making...



PLEASE PUSH PLAY




Slowly, gently,
His lips tenderly brisk past my cheek,
As he slowly, deeply, inhaled the scented essence of me

Lips slowly embrace with a moist soft kiss,
It was long, and tasted as if his lips had been sweet honey dipped, 
Then he slowly laid me down on warm silky white satin sheets,
That covered our big brass bed,
With just the stare of his eyes, he slow-ly, undressed me 


Buttons on my blouse, long fingertips did reach,
Then slowly, and gently breached,
Exposing the firm frontal round flesh, of me

Fabric that covered my body whole,
Slowly fell to the plush carpeted floor,
He slowly pulled my soaking wet panties down,
Leaving me naked for only his eyes to see,
He slowly undressed, and became butt naked like me

Slowly, did his touch, 
Touch me,
A gentle touch that was so docile, 
It make me feel like a beautiful queen, in a mountainous white castle,
My soul felt the release of tranquil calm,
That make all my insides feel heavenly warm,
Showing me why our love had survived all life's unpropitious storms

My mind quit counting the sacred places his slow soft touch 
had touched me,
As my body relaxed like a piece of drift wood, bathing in the warmth of the morning sun, while floating in calm waves of the vast blue sea

Soft slow kisses between my swollen folds, made my body slowly tremble, wIth exquisite waves of pure ecstasy,
Which made my mind to no longer ponder, if he had remembered,
How to completely fulfill me

His soft slow lingering licks, made my heart skip between beats,
While making my inner seems heavily leak,
As his hardness slowly fell deep inside me,
My inner thunderous storm, slowly rained all over him,
His love making felt so damn good, the bright moonlight had become dim,
As he slow-ly, made sweet love to me


It's been a hour every-since he was in me,
Slowly thrusting deep, inside my pink sea,
Slowly bringing up my sexual essence, 
That I held on tight like it was my first ever Christmas present

Slowly my back arched then bowed,
As the first of my orgasmic sexual releases flowed,
He slowly make me cum, until I just couldn't cum anymore,
Reasons why my mind, body and soul adored,
The expectancy of his prowess, of making sweet slow love to me

As I felt his palpitations increase,
I couldn't wait for him to cum deep inside of me,
Fill my seems with his white creamy hot cream,
But he just kept slowly, making sweet love to me

He slowly made love to me until my face glowed,
Then with a deep graveling moan, he came inside me until my pink walls overflowed,
Staining, my new white satin sheets,
With the mixed hot fluids of him, and me

Bodies dripping wet, in each other arms,
Sleep covered me, like a magical charm,
As my eyes slowly closed, a beam of hope eased slowly through me,
Hope, that I would wake up to him, making slow sweet love, to me...



A Song Poem: is a poem that is written from a song, using a phrase, word or sentence from that song. It must also be written in the melody, rhytmn or spririt of that song... 
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Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Head day Poem.... Savor ,,,,, Prose Poem

Moans, direct tongue flight through folds horizontal crack, 
Groans, control speed of tongue long lashes, 
Signs, control tongue lashes depth into pink flesh darkness, 
Hair pulled, detect lashes of passion, 
Back arched, alloys tongue deeper penetration, 
Hips deep dip, gyrates in harmonious rhythm of tongue lashes, 
Beard soaked, in honeydew, 
Mustache reek, fragrance of feminine musk, 
Call my name, and I'll give you tremors of satisfaction... Guarantied...



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Wednesday, June 6, 2012

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?...)



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Wednesday, May 30, 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




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Monday, April 23, 2012

Not Guilty.... Prose Story Poem.....



Body of uncovered flesh exit the steam of the bathroom into the master bedroom,
As it wondered, its eyes notice a red knitted shirt lying across the bed,
Fingertips touch its softness, then lift it up and pull it over its head
As it falls over her face she smells his manly scent, and the lingering scent of his cologne,
She inhales deeply as she pulls it all the way over her head

The shirt felt soothing against her naked flesh,
She steps in front of the mirror and admire how it clings to the curves of her body,
The way it tugs tight against her breast, while outlining its round stature, and highlighting her protruding nipples,
The way it lays flat across her stomach and falls smoothly over her hips,
She admires the perfect length of it, as it barely covers the spot he adores between her legs,
A sight she knows that would instantly excite the sleeping beast dangling between his thighs, causing it to become engorged and attentive,
A sight that makes her clit erect, and her womb saturated with her feminine juices

With her eyes closed, she can feel his embrace envelope her body,
His manhood crammed tightly into the crevice between her butt cheeks,
The warmth of his tongue easing across her neck brings her back to reality,
WIth the reality of him holding her tight, she moans softly as the tip of her earlobe is suckled on between his lips soft embrace

Lungs gasp,
Feet dangle in the air,
As his strength holds her body in the air while he walks gingerly across the room

Once he is next to his desk chair, he lowers her body to the floor, then a sudden rough grip of fingers grasp her hair,
Her face is roughly turned toward him, then her lips are greeted with a deep long kiss,
As the kiss transcend, he whispers, why are you wearing my new shirt?

Before her mind could think and make her mouth speak out a lie, he quickly sits down on the chair, pulling her body down with him, 
He positions her across his legs, then held her body tight while he became completely still

With her eyes opened wide, her body held still, her ears was in waiting, ready to hear the slightest of any sound,
After being completely still for a while, her body began to tense up as she anticipated his next move

The softness of his shirt eased up on her back, caress of endearment is felt wondering on her backside,
The feel of his hard mass pulsating on her stomach made it rain inside her haven

While one hand eases upward on her back, the other one trails downward on her left thigh,
Her eyes closes as her body take in the soothing sensations of his fingertips wondering tenderly across the bare flesh of her backside

Soothing sensations slowly traveled up her left inner thigh, her legs involuntarily spread wider to give his touch room to roam, 
Her body flinches, as his touch barely touch the opening between her legs that's drenched in her sticky clear liquid

His touch is felt floating down her right thigh, then slowly back up, barely touching her wet opening once again, her lungs moan shamelessly as the sensations from his teasing touch rushed up her spine,
What seemed like an eternity, tender touches roams over her backside, luring her body into a safe state

As a fingertip eased into the rainstorm between her legs, her head popped upward, her lungs gasp, as the sensation of one finger then another, is suddenly felt against her sweet spot, causing tense sensations to rampage through her womb

Moans reverberated in her throat as his touch pressed upward while circling on her most sensitive spot,
Just as she reached the edge of redemption, his touch quickly leaves the rainstorm that had flooded her womb



The sound of thunder was herd moments before the feel of sharp pain shot through her left butt cheek, before the full effect of the pain enter her mind, thunder again was herd, but this time the sharp pain rushed through her right butt cheek,
Thunder-pain, thunder-pain, kept coming on her backside, but as a tear formed in her eyes, the pain had turned into absolute pleasure,
And when that pleasure came to a peak, the thunder of pleasure suddenly stopped

Anticipation of soft caresses on her redden behind was cut short, as 
a gentle push ease her body unto the floor on all fours,
Startled, her eyes wonder up to his,
Be still was all she heard, as he towered over her while taking in the view of her glowing red azz,
As he kneeled down behind her, the sound of a pants zipper opening was heard, his left hand gripped her waist, while his right hand guided his mass toward her dripping wet offering,
Just as don't move a muscle whispered into her ear, his mass sunk deep inside her with one huge thrust of his hips

A swallowed groan vibrated in her throat as his mass opened her swollen lips wider, then even wider, 
Fingernails dug into the carpet as his length reached to the end of her womb depths,
Sensations of penetration completely overwhelmed her loins, but his words of don't move a muscle rung in her ear

Slow smooth deep measured strokes fell inside her womb one after another; they eased back and forth in her soaking wet canal, causing tears of pleasure to drip past her eyelids,
As his hips flesh started to slightly slap against hers, her eyes closed as she concentrated on being completely still

Oh how she wanted to meet everyone of his long thrust, while pushing her romp deep into his pelvis,  
Oh how she wanted to moan out loud from the sharp surreal sensations that was flushing through her womb,
Oh how she wanted to lower her head to the floor, so his mass would penetrate to its maximum depth inside her wetness,
Oh how she wanted to cum hard and cream all over his rigid shaft, while his hard manhood rammed inside her fast and furious,
Oh how she wanted to scream, while the tap, tap, tapping sound of his scrotum slapping on her buttocks echoed in the room,
Oh how her lungs wanted to audibly deeply moan, as the sloshing sound of his rigid mass floating in and out her tight wet hole was heard,
Oh how she wanted to let her body lay down flat on the carpet, and let him ride high on her buttocks like a cowboy rides a bucking bronco, 
Oh how she wanted to feel her body shake and quake under her cowboy while his pulsating cock used her opening as a seed-dumping receptacle

Eyes slowly opened, 
Flat on the carpet laid her body, while his body lay lifelessly on top of hers,
With his flaccidity still wedged in her tightness, the mixture of his seed and her sticky clear lubricate was felt flowing down her thighs,
Damn, it was that good she thought...



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