Let it rain .. Erotic prose poem

The morning sky was very bright and filled with the color hue of light blue

Scattered white clouds that looked cotton soft to the touch, slowly floated across the light blue sky

Song birds stood out on the edge of tree branches and song happily in the warm rays of the morning sun

Filling the air with their songs of peace, happiness and love

But in the shadow of our bedroom, a storm started to brew

 

Suddenly thighs thundered

Bodies shook

Minds dwelled on the infinite

While it rained love and liquids of lustful passion pompously from the center of our cores....

  

The first two images wre confiscated from http://pequenosdelitos2.blogspot.com/  

which gave me the idea of this poem... Plase give his erotic blog a visit....

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A to Z Erotic poem challenge.. F is for Forced Orgasm (3) Monday moaning

Time pass bye,

Bodies slumbering in sexual sleep, while the sun rises higher in the morning sky,

Hot concentrated sun ray shining through the blinds, shined on the nakedness of his back flesh,

Its heat awakens him, when his eyes open, he finds himself laying on top of the soft slopes of her petite body, while in her arms loving grip,

With tenderness in his eyes, he quietly watch the sexy sleeping beauty quietly sleeping under him, 

A smile ease across his face, as he draws a finger along side of her soft cheeks

Her body stirs, as his lips lay soft kisses on the creamy soft flesh of her neck,

Her lungs gasp for air, as a deep searing kiss directly on her lips, takes her breath away

Slender shapely legs surround his waist, 

Her hips lift up, and gingerly gyrate her warm moist sex tight against the soft limp sex between his legs

Friction, and heat from her sex orifice, entice his organ to become immensely erect, 

Feeling his hardness rub against her soft moisten lips, a lustful moan vibrates inside her chest,

Hips gyrate together harder, breathing becomes louder, as lust consumes their beings

Manly strength push his body away from her legs tight grip, a loud moan of lust agony leaves her lips, as he breaks the grinding friction between their sex organs, 

Her sex anticipates his sex arrival, but instead she felt his lips lock on the erectness of a blood filled nipple

Hips push up against his body, as her hand searches for his elusive hard sex organ, 

She moans in lust frustration, as he sways his hips to one side, keeping her hand from grasping the sides of his manly pride

Womanly sex organ burns inside with smoldering heat, it aches in lust, it weeps profusely in pleasure when two fingers are inserted inside it, when they touch the sweet spot within her womb, her hips lift, her body quivers

Her mind visualize his harden sex, deep inside the soft walls of her sex, thrashing in and out its depths, but as of now, she doesn't want the sharp pleasing sensations, that's rushing through her womb from his inserted fingertips, to stop       

Lips slip down the soft flesh of her stomach, leaving a burning trail of rapturous sensations,

When his lips meet the moisture of her sex, her back arch, her hands pull his head tight between her legs, while her hips gyrate deeply, 

When his tongue plunge deep between her swollen folds, a guttural moan screams through the room

Flailing hips bounce his head up and down, but his lips stick to her swollen mound like glue, while his tongue dart and slash into the depths of her pink wake,

When the taste of her fast flowing clear liquid becomes sweeter on his tongue, he knows her body is coming close to orgasm

Lips surround her swollen clit, while his tongue swirled around its erect sides, 

Yes.. oh-yes.. Moaned pas her lip, as his tongue rapidly swept across her clit tip, 

When she could no longer stand the keen sensations rushing from her now sensitive clit, she pushed his head downward until she had his tongue tip directly on her sex most sensitive spot

Hips buck, 

Lungs gasp,

While his tongue tasted deep inside her womanhood

Body levitated, 

Then suddenly hesitated, 

Unheard elusive words stayed in her mouth, as her body tremor and shook like a volcano awakening from a deep sleep,

Sweeter then sweet hot clear fluids, poured from her sex channel into his mouth, while her body convulsed in a continuous rapturous orgasm

To be be continued ... (4)

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I want to know (Want love is) .... Song poem .... Erotic version ....

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Distant thoughts cloud my mind,

Feelings of old control my thoughts,

The rhythm of my heartbeat

A finger,

A gentle caress,

lifts my head

A kiss..

Soft,

Sweet,

Erase the darkness of my thoughts,

Enlighten my mood,

Reminds me,

Why I'm here

I want to know what love is,

I want you to show me whisper past my lips

Blouse opens,

Fingertip trace the lace of my bra,

Gently pushes its way inside,

Sensations rush inside my sweetness,

As his caressing touch softly swirl on my nipple budding growth

A slight tug,

Bra folds opens,

Breast flesh heave forward,

Into the palm of caring hands

Cupped,

kneaded,

Squeezed,

Flesh softly kissed,

Nipples deeply suckled,

Quivering sensations rush into my loins,

I want to know what love is,

I want you to show me,

I want to feel what love is,

I know you can show me,

Whispers into the air

Caring hands

Undress my flesh,

Lay the exposure of my naked body

Down on satin sheets,

The warmth of his tongue follows the curves of my body,

Dip into my body creases and crevices,

Flicker on my point of origin,

Taste the flavor of my pink sweetness

Legs spread,

Thigh muscles tighten,

Sweet tart juices flow over his lips,

As first ever orgasm,

Tremor my body

Lungs fail too breathe,

Voice fail to scream,

Sweetness forever cream,

I want to know what love is,

I want you to show me,

Consumes the thoughts of my mind

His body centers between my legs,

His hard complexity centers on my sweetness opening,

A thrust,

A grunt,

A quiet inner scream,

Reverberates in my throat,

My sweetness opens for him, 

Like a flower in the early morning sun,

His rock hard complexity falls slowly into my clear wetness 

Each stroke falls deeper inside me then the last,

Surreal sensations rush up my spine,

Blanketing my mind with its ecstasy

My shivering body surrenders to his gentleness,

His quiet passion,

The rhythmic rhythm of his slow, long, thrust

That flows inside my convulsing sweetness without stoppage,

As he show me, what true love feels like

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Head Day ...... Red Riding Hood .... Limerick poem

Alone came Miss Red Riding Hood,

Calmly walking up to the apple tree were the big bad wolf stood,

She quietly dropped to her knees,

Sucked the big bad wolf cock so deep his voice pleaded "Don't ever stop please",

Today they call that particular tree, sweet apple wood ....

A limerick is a form of poetry,[1] especially one in five-line anapestic meter with a strict rhyme scheme (AABBA), which is sometimes obscene with humorous intent. The first two lines rhyme with the last line and the third and fourth line rhyme, and they are usually shorter.

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Monday Moaning ..... Flavor .....

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Head Day ...... Tattle Tale Trail ... (Revisited)

All day its been patiently standing next to me,

With the beats of its heavy heart, pulsating on my leg,

The weight of its flight, 

kept reminding me of its plight

I can feel Its ache of hunger to please,

Its not stop will to dive into hot tight places

I can't wait for you to reach out for it,

To hold it,

To caress it with your gentle soft touch,

To slowly stroke it, while your lips warm it from the bottom up,

To envolope it, while caressing it with the softness of your moisten lips,

Bath it in your mouth warm moist heat,

Taste its smooth white creamy offering, after it loses its sweet mind, 

From enduring too much of your suffocating oral pleasure...

1Manview © 1999 – 2013

Saturday seduction ... Out of my hands .. Song poem ....

A song poem: A poem written from a song. It must be written in the rhythm of that song. It must contain a word or verse from that song. It also has to be written in the tone of that song...

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Sometimes a song will flash your mind back to yesterday, like this one did mine ...

Lips greet me tenderly,

Arms embrace squeeze me as if the delicate of my body would break,

Your voice whisper how much you love me,

But,

As my eyes look into your lying eyes, they say;

You only lust me,

You only desire me,

You only want to touch the soft swell of my breast,

But,

Its all out of my hands

Gentle hands unhurriedly unclothe me,

They touch me gingerly from head to toe,

They lay my body down with gentleness

Firmness of your soft lips suckle of my breast,

They ease down my stomach to the scent of my opening,

Your voice whimper how you haven't been this aroused since you were last with me,

But when my eyes look down into yours,

Your lying eyes say;

There were many since me,

But none that could,

None that would,

But,

Its all out of my hands

Tip of your tongue ease on my center opening,

Tasting the wetting of its sweet tears,

Feeling the way it convulse when the pink flesh of your tongue stroke against its velvet soft texture,

I would stop you, 

But,

Its out of my hands

Guttural voice utters how you love the way my hips gyrate in a perfect rhythm, as our bodies grind tight against each other,

The way the taut tug of my sex surrounds. then push and pull on the enormity of your swollen sex girth,

I want to stop all of this, 

But,

Its all out of my hands

While my lips stimulate your length to full blossom,

My ears hear your voice whispered groans, say how good it feels, 

How much you miss me,

How much you need me,

How much you just have to have me,

How you will always love only me,

But the scent flooding into my nostril isn't yours: 

Nor is it mine,

My eyes look up into your lying eyes, and they say;

You were just with someone else,

But they didn't satisfy you,

They didn't take care of your needs like I can, 

They couldn't satisfy your body wants like my mouth, my hands, the opening on my body hidden apertures could,

But,

Its all out of my hands

You enter me and open my womb to fullness,

Your drive into me deep often,

Until your release overcome your body senses,
My body convulse with yours,
But,

Its all out of my hands

Your body collapse and fall into a deep slumber,

When it wakens, you jump up and make excuses why you have to leave me immediately,

My mind knows better, but my heart has fallen hard,

If only your lying eyes would tell me you love me just once before your leave,

But,

Its all out of my hands....

Weeks later my phone continuously ring,

But I don't answer,

My mind doesn't falter,

My heart doesn't flutter, it just beats in a steady stillness,

Because,

The phone, is out of reach of my hands ....

Goodbye...

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Saturday seduction .... Lazy day .. Erotica in prose .....

The sweet fragrance smell of Jasmine greeted me at the entrance of the room,

My eyes scanned the room side to side, but I did not see "the who", was behind it,

The smell grew stronger as I approached the couch from behind, 

As my steps became closer, I could see a light trail of steaming vapors climbing up into the air,

I knew I would find my little lady not far 

Footsteps became slower, softer, as I eased quietly up to back of the couch,

Once I was close enough, I leaned over cautiously, and peeped downward,

There she was, slumping down in the chair, her tea cup on the coffee stand, her hands resting between the crotch of her legs,

Her eyes were closed, a book was near by, which meant she was taking a break from it all

It was high noon, and she still hadn't gotten dressed for the day, she was still wearing her night top and panties, and no breakfast awaiting me,

It was the start of a lazy Saturday, as she would call it

I stood there for a moment, watching her enjoy her moment, watching the curves of her bosom softly move up and down, reminding me of the small firm breast that was covered with pillow soft flesh hidden under her top

"Hello", I whispered,

That I'm happy to see you smile crossed her face,

A wave of a index finger gave me recognition that I was standing near,

Not to disturb her Karma, I whispered, no hello?

She rolled her eyes as if I was annoying her, then reached over and grab her tea cup off the table and took a defiance sip of her hot brew,

At first I stood there in silence in disbelieve she was sitting there in complete defiance of my presence, 

But then as my eyes scanned her body, other things entered my mind, 

Other things such as the curves of her legs, the firmness of her small thighs, the smoothness of her stomach that was flat as a desert trail after a wind storm

She took another quick sip of her tea, then quickly put the too hot brew back down on the table, 

After taking a deep lung cleansing breath, once again her eyes closed,

Quietly I leaned over and took her tea off the table and loudly sipped on it,

She smirk knowing what I had done, but she refused to open up her eyes and acknowledge my presence,

After a few more small sips of her tea, I realized she knew that it was probably still too hot for me to drink it down quickly, but the hot cup was getting my hands warm and toasty

While holding the cup in my left hand, I leaned over the top of the couch and started to unfasten her top, 

Again she wouldn't open up her eyes, stop annoying me sounds emitted from her lips,

After exposing her creamy breast, I put the warmth of my right hand on her tender breast flesh

A loud gasp escaped her lips as the heat from my hand seeped into her pillow soft flesh,

Her body twisted trying to spin away, but I tighten my grip on her breast firmness, holding her in place,

Her eyes opened wide as she looked up and saw me drinking her piping hot tea down in one steady quip,

How did you? 

Are you ok she aspirated?

I just smiled while putting the tea cup down, then reached over the top of the couch and started to deeply massage her breast, 

She quickly forgot about me downing the hot tea and moaned as the deep massage of my hands caught up with the heat that was radiating from them,

Her eyes closed once again as her body took in the soothing sensations of my fingers deeply massaging her firm oval breast 

My hand squeezed the bottom of her breast, they kneaded their sides like a baker kneaded bread dough, 

Fingertips swirled around her towering nipples, after quickly wetting a single fingertip, it was slowly swirled on the tip of her left nipple, her legs twitched with each rotation of my finger on the rise of her sensitive top, 

As my fingertips gently pulled on her nipples, her body writhed, her hand slid between her legs

Slowly my right hand eased down the flat surface of her stomach, they eased under her panties elastic and slid down to her slippery home base,

As my fingers slid up and down her wet lobes, my index finger slid in the center of her slippery slit,

When my index finger circled her clitoris, I felt her hand caressing my arm, coasting my actions further,

 Again my fingers tenderly slid down her slit to to her home base opening, back up, back down, back up, then swirl around her erect clitoris again, then back down her lubricated lips, probe her sex, spread her lips, then back up and circle her sensitive clitoris once again,

Her eyes were tightly closed, her body squirmed into my fingertips, as they manipulated her sex closer and closer to the achievement of a orgasm

Her back arched, her breath was becoming ragged, as my fingers smoothly eased up and down her vulva, when my index finger pushed into her home base opening, her hips lifted up high off the couch cushion and gingerly gyrated her wetness of my finger,

Deep audible moan rushed pass parted lips when a second finger was inserted into her sex opening, her hips bucked up into my hand in a steady rhythm as both of her hands held my hand tight against her hot swollen sex

Hips steady and deep gyrations became shaky and hesitant,

Her voiced gasped loudly, then went silent as her body deeply shivered with release, 

Quivers eased through her body as it undulated to the rhythm of my fingertips,

Once her release passed, her body went limp, her hands became dormant at her side,

A deep sigh emerged from the core of her body

Brown eyes opened not only to find a cup of Jasmine tea steaming on the tea table,

But also my annoying presence removed...

1Manview © 1999 – 2014