Tormented... Nonet & Reverse Nonet Poem

Lips heat singe the nape of my neck flesh,

Breath hotter than the sun swirls on

Its smooth warm expose flesh

Waking up my desire

While his bulbous tip

Spread swollen lips,

Inner heat

Consumes

Me

My

Body

Consumption

Of his shear heat

Torments the passion

Building up inside me

That soon has to be released

By dredging of his outreached mast

Inside the confines of my womb walls

A nonet is a nine line poem. 

The first line containing nine syllables, the next line has eight syllables, the next line has seven syllables. 

That continues until the last line (the ninth line) which has one syllable. 

Nonets can be written about any subject. 

Rhyming is optional.

(c) 1ManVien

Hump Day Poem, Euphemistic Sex .... Prose Poem...

While you were inside me,

I felt your eyes eagerly watching me,

As my body twist and contort to the sensations of our sexual play,

Your hands kneading my body like clay,

Your kisses building a fire in the bottom of my belly,

That's burning hotter, by the second

As one hand holds tightly onto my backside, the other roam the bare sweaty surface of my flesh, all while your hips gyrate of wanting, me,

While your inflated manhood smoothly glide deep into my watery depths

A hushed scream escape my lungs, hurriedly rushing past parted lips, breaking the silence of the dark room, as your length immerse itself inside my wake, like an oil drill rig, drilling for oil deep in the ocean dark depths, lethargically slow and precise,

Enticing moans and groans of ecstasy to flow in the rhythm of your hips vertical impalement of your rock hard manly membrane

Heaving breast, lightly bump into wide chest,

While painted fingernails leave a trail of etched skin on bareback flesh

Legs open wider,

Manhood descend deeper into my wet,

One set of hips buck up, as the other gyrates down,

Deep breaths are pushed out lungs, on each of your hips downward plunges,

Blissful sensations rush into minds,

Leading them to the world of heaven sexual content

Up... Down...

Up, Down...

Hips gyrate in sexual sync,

Pushing, pulling, his blood engorged membrane in and out the tight confinement of my pink depths

Right there, right, there,

My softest voice whispers into your ear, as your spacious girth slowly slides directly on the side of my fully erect clit,

Slowly bringing my sexual need closer to closure

A subdued voice whisper faster,

Faster, oh faster,

Then become audible loud while speaking,

Harder baby, harder

Painted nails anchor deep into bareback flesh,

As your hips gyrate faster and dip deeper,

After pulling the head of your rock hard assault out the comfort of my womb, and leaving only the tip of its head in my wake, your hips ram forward with brutal force, slamming your swollen manly membrane deep as possible into my wet

A squealing scream echoes in the room,

While hips bounce off push bed mattress on your every deep stroke,

My graveling voice whispers I'm-m, cumin-n-n, as sharp shear sensations runs amuck inside my loins

Quakes consume my body muscles,

As your forever swelling membrane urgently slide up and down the center of my haven walls

Spasms, followed by tighter spasms, envelop your harden membrane with tightness,

Hips pump harder, to push your swell beyond my haven tightness,

But is soon consumed by its heat and over powering grip,

Which entice your swollen palpitating swell, to spill and fill my opening with white hot seed that is so hot, it causes my haven to convulse, my voice to perpetually moan in ecstasy

Bodies on fire quake and sake to a rumble,

Then to a stumble,

Then crumble,

Into a sexual fumble

Limpness lay still inside my wet core,

Words of deep affection sooth my ears,

A soft kiss, embrace my lips,

Deep affected hugs, envelop my body...

As we lay in the quiet, fingertips sooth your back flesh,

Soft kisses seek the softness of my neck, causing my body to stir and wiggle, my heaven to spasm,

The center of my haven can feel the start of our next sexual dance arising....

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Head Day ...... Lick ...... Prose Poem ....

Adored,

Is the way your tongue flick across the smooth bare surface of my 

sleeping manhood,

Awakening it to a rigid stance with delicate licks on its sensitive edge, like a kitten licking sugar sweeten cream

Adored,

Is the way you spiral your tongue downward, leaving a trail of heated moister down its rock hard pulsating sides, 

Then tease it with lightening quick licks on my scrotum, making my lungs gasp from the surreal sensations, and when you are finish with your playful tease, you make my body writhe by inhaling my scrotum into the heat of your mouth, while holding it captive with just the right pressure between your soft lips, enchanting the sensations by waltzing the tip of your tongue gingerly across its surface

Adored,

Is the way you make my heart race,

My body squirm and contort,

My legs twitch and jerk, 

My lungs inhale deeply to catch its breath,

Then, you do it all over again

Adored, 

Is the way, you do what you do best, 

And that's take the swollen head of my affliction, and suck it into the moist heat of your mouth, 

And then ease it slowly back and forth,

Back and forth, against the soft flesh on the underside of your lips,

Until you feel its swell push against your lips tight grip, moments before it rewards your efforts with sweet white cream, 

From the center of my core...

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Monday Moan... Hush....... Repetitive Poem ........

I wait,

For his choice of implements

 to spank my bottom red

I wait, 

For the first sting, to burn into my flesh, 

While the sensation flush into my loins

I wait,

For the stinging pain to turn to pleasure, and my lips to become wet

with lust fever

I wait, 

For him to rub the redness of my bottom, while he whispers words of endearment into my ears

I wait,

To feel his firm manly touch slowly surround my flesh,

Ease over the points of my bosom,

Follow the crease between my buttocks cheeks, then make my body shiver as his fingertips gingerly ease along the tenderness of my inner thighs

I wait,

For his touch to slide between the slit between my legs, then wade in my moisten wet, causing my lungs to relinquish a moan into the air, while the firmness of his lips softly kiss the red spots on my bottom

I wait, 

To feel the tip of his tongue, easing over the mushroom swell of my lava lips, then trace the inner softness of my pink walls, while lapping in the sweet taste of my liquid

I wait,

For that first deep passionate moan, that will escape from my lungs, as his lips suckle on the sugar sweetness of my wine

I wait,

As his tongue dip and flick inside my wetness, making my body shiver with lustful sensations, while his tongue taste and lick deep into my pink, until my lungs moan loudly while my body quakes with orgasm spasms

I wait,

While he playfully circled on my wet opening with his harden flesh, making my body tremble with desire

I wait, 

To feel its girth spread my domain slowly open, sending surreal sensations of first penetration up my spine, then into the back of my brain

I wait,

To feel his first long thrust fall into my waiting depths

I wait,

To feel his hips gyrate against mines

I wait

For his forthcoming, in silence

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Moanday ... Sex .......... Prose poem

Shallow breaths move the ampleness of breast slowly up and down, as deep slumber held her body captive

Eyes followed the smooth curves of her body, as my mind recalled the feel of soft flesh against mine just moments ago, and how the depth of deep kisses sent my body into wanting:

Wanting, the feel of her creamy flesh under my fingertips,

Wanting, the feel of her harden nipples, bathing in the warmth of my mouth,

Wanting, the feel of her hot breath on my neck, as it ease past the wet trail of hot kisses that had been bestowed on its flesh,

The wanting of feeling the tip of my tongue, ease into the wet pinkness hidden between the supple thicknesses of creamy thighs

The sweet tart taste of womanhood still lingers on my tongue, as my thoughts betray the slumber of the penile that's sleeping between my legs

A smile ease across my face, as my mind recalls taut thighs holding my head in a tight head lock as her hips pumped back and forth feverishly, grinding the opening of her womb hard against my lips, as my tongue swirled and darted in the darkness of her womb depths

Flooded was my mouth, as her juices flowed none stop, as my tongue rode up and down in the center of her slit,

Her lungs moaned audibly as her hips position my tongue on her most sensuous spot,

Hips gyrated with power, as she rode my face, pushing my tongue deep into her womanhood

Her back arched on each deep pump of her hips, as the trickle of release marched steadily forward inside her loins

My head flung backwards as the power of her hips gyration grew stronger ad stronger,

The taste of her steadily flowed on my lips, as the scent of her taste flooded the passageway of my nostrils, as deep licks slide into the dark of her womb

Lungs gasped, hips flung wildly while my tongue slashed in flurries,

A cursed moan vibrates in her throat, as her release lingered on the edge,

Her body stiffens tight, while muscles shudder and quake, simultaneously rewarding my tongue with the sweetest of feminine cream

Even as her lungs gasped deeply for air, she quickly position my body on the couch, then straddles it,

Damn, I can still feel the heat rushing from her womb as she lowered her body down on mine

The feel of razor sharp sensations rushing into my loins, as the tightness of her opening gave way to the smooth mushroom head of my hardness, followed by swallowed moans that escaped past her lips as my shaft length pushed deep into the wetness of her tight offering

As soon as my shaft was secured deep inside her haven, hands held her hips tight as they gyrated like a over winded toy doll, sliding her tight pink walls up and down my hardness shaft with urgency,

On each gyration of her hips, her womb enveloped around my shaft girth tighter and tighter, while she rode me like a cowboy bronco star

Small quaking sensations roam in my loins as my mind reminisce the animalistic act of lust between us, hips gyrating faster then a locomotive train until a thunderous quake roared inside her with a ferociousness that shook her body from head to toe,

Shivers, gasp bestowed in her body extremities, but she still rode high in the saddle of sex

As her body recovered from her lingering release, long slow gyrations guided her hips movements that left just the tip of my swollen mushroom head inside her walls securing grip,

With a slow fall of her body, her taut womb consume all of my length, causing a rush of unrealistic sensations to crash head on inside the domain of my loins

Facial muscles contorts in lust-pain as hardness ballooned to large proportions, while loins overflowed with excruciating sensations,

Breath quickens, as deep pulsations in hard mass were replaced with uncontrollable palpitations of release

While my body feverishly jerked and contacted, hot fiery seed ejaculated deep inside soft taut walls of pink, covering it completely with its texture that's colored white

Now I stand here watching her sleep, as wanting desire again inflame inside my loins,

A quiet muffled moan awaken the silence in the room, as wanting desire falls deeply into moist pink depths...

Culmination ....... Picture poem.. Repetitive Form...

DRIP...

This was the only word I was going to write for this Picture Poem, but then I figure maybe some of you wouldn't see all I saw in this one word, so I added this... (But then again, I knew some of you would)

I watched its length stretch beyond belief

I watched its girth become ballonet

I watched it pulsate in mid air all by itself

I felt its heat in my hand, as its soft flesh slid all so easy through the palm of my hand

I felt its heart beat between the sensitive confine of my lips, while its bulbous tip touch the back of my throat again and again

I felt it make my body feel so wondrous delightful, as it forcefully slide back and forth inside my wet, making my lungs screamed in tortured pleasure

I felt its uncanny hard palpitations made my lungs moan audibly loud, my body uncontrollably shudder, moments before it exploded inside the dark of my depths

Then I watched its life making sweet gooey cream, slowly Drip...

Ghostbuster .......... Licentia Rhyme Form Poem/Story.....

Licentia Rhyme Form:

A poetic form created by Laura Lamarca,

Consists of at least 3 
12-line stanzas with 11 syllables per line.

I first saw her at a Trick Or Treat party

At my own expense, she laughed loud and hardy

My demeanor was just too simple and plain

For her and her stupid entourage acclaim

It was a fantastic Halloween party

Everyone was dressed up and dancing hardy

I made the mistake of asking her to dance

She acted like I ask her for her under pants

Tall and lean, dressed like a beautiful black witch

But acted more like a tall Lean uppity bitch

Her body was lean and fine I must admit

And when she walked, her butt did a killer switch

She hex me, nobody I ask wanted to dance

I left the party with a gloomy like prance

My heart was heavy, my mind was very said

When I walked out the door, she acted so damn glad

Mind in a deep trance, I walked to my car door

My body flew in the air, I was no more

A drunken fool hit me and ended my shy life

At the end of the tunnel, was a bright light

People were talking near my lifeless body

I heard that Witch say, he wasn't nobody

As I walked through the tunnel, at the bright light

My mind said hold on, lets get something done right

And I want it done before the dawn new light

Before I leave this earth, she'll be in a fright

I'm going to take her soul, to a new height

Even if it takes, the rest of this new life

The rest of the night, her breath smelled like garlic

No one accepted, her sexual frolic

Tonight, I'll be the one licking that pink clit

Then fill her womb, with this ghostly long thick prick

She couldn't believe it, she was home alone

The mighty queen had fallen, off her high throne

There weren't going to be any loud manly groans

As her whip appeal, made him gravel and moan

Her body begged for a soothing hot shower

Still in disbelief, it had lost its powers

All the thoughts in her mind, had gone all sour

Her plan was to shower, at least an hour

She slowly unclothed, first to go was her dress

Unveiling a body worthy, of conquest

Next to come off, where her pink bra and panties

They were made of silk, and was very dainty

My ghostly body zoomed around the bathroom

The sudden cold air blast, made her nipples bloom

It was like looking at them, in vision zoom

When I lay my tongue on them, they will be doomed

She stepped into the steamy hot water fall

Soapsuds ran down her breast, time came to a crawl

Ample round breast, that squeezed real tight to her chest

They lay right next to each other, as they rest

Lovely sight, her body leaning on the wall

With her long luscious legs, making her real tall

A soft touch on her breast, from my ghostly hands

Made her body shiver, shutter, were she stands

As they slid downward, her body starts to shake

When I touched her sacred place, her body quaked

Then I stopped, she felt cold and very alone

A thought of me, brought out a regretful moan

She was playing the part, of a mean old witch

Not knowing, it would leave me dead in a ditch

She quickly dried and went straight to her warm bed

Hoping a long good night sleep, would clear her head

I watch her sleep, in her large bed all alone

It was now time, for her to make her atones

I removed her cover, and touched her soft breast

As her body went, into a quick deep rest

She moaned as her nipples climbed to the night sky

My ghostly tongue touched them, making her eyes cry

Her body bucked, from my tongue downward descends

It was time for her body, to make amends

As my tongue rested on her moist sacred place

Her heart beats loud, as it starts to quickly race

Up and down my tongue worked her small opening

She moaned in my tongue rhythm, as in singing

Her hips bucked, her tummy tucked, as she released

It was first of many, before my tongue ceased

Now it's time, to slide in my round ghostly beast

As I slid it in, she felt my size and heat

She scream so loud, it was heard way down the street

Her pink womb was pushed wide open, by my beast...

My hips thrust slow and hard, rocking her large bed

Her eyes wide open, as popping out her head

Arms extended, but my body wasn't even there

So her arms and legs flung, lifeless in the air

My strokes were long and hard, she begged for a rest

As I flipped her over, she starts to protest

With a firm grip, on her tight to the chest breast

In the doggie position, I stroked her nest

She moaned as passion filled her once lonely soul

In reality, true love, was her real goal

Up and down, in and out, I slid in her womb

The more I poured it on, the more she was doomed

Each long hard stroke, pushed her downward toward her knees

She cried out, make love to me, will you, oh p-l-e-a-s-e

Once on her stomach, I rode on her round butt

Soft with a lovers touch, make her love crust up

Loving soft long thrust, rained into her warm womb

The temperature was getting hot, in the room

Each soft stroke, her head moved upward while she moaned

It felt so good; I let out a ghostly groan

Her body sweated, as I made sweet love to her

The more we made love, the more she seemed a blur

My hands lay on her back, as I thrust deeper

Her body vibrates, as I rode much steeper

Now her body looks, more likes a silhouette

As my release came closer, I started to fret

Once I released, her skin was of a white coat

Who would of guessed, she was just a love-starved ghost