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Showing posts with label Erotic poem blog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Erotic poem blog. Show all posts

Friday, April 24, 2020

Collide .. Sensual Song Poem ... Everlasting love Prose poem

These poems are from my Saturday Seduction poem series

Everlasting love


Push play - Read.
Our love is like two stars traveling through the vastness of the dark sky of our universe
On a course of growing love, that will immensely grow in its travel, until they eventually collide
When they finally collide, the sky will light up in a bright amber glow, as our energy unite as one
Some say the stars will eventually die
Mindset, say it is the start of everlasting love ...  

© 1ManView

A Song Poem is a poem that is written from a song; using a phrase, word or sentence from that song. It also must be written in the melody, rhythm, or spirit of that song. (Words are colored in red)

Collide by Tiana Major9 & EarthGang
..... Note- My poem was longer than the song -You have to press the second video box once the sound has ended to continue in rhythm...

Press play-Read

Dark whiskey-colored eyes draw me like a digital camera taking a picture
First in a black outline

Then slowly fill me in with living color


My steps are measured slow as I walked to him like a soft ray of moonlight flowing through a windowpane
Letting his eyes only see a slim ray of me at a time
When the last step was taken to the bed edge, his strong legs slowly spread
Giving my sight a presentation of his arousal, that was reaching out to me

White nightgown falls slowly down my slender body
Its soft fabric mimics the soft touch of his fingertips
After it gingerly flow over the width of round hips
It loses grip, and slides quickly down long slender shapely legs
At that moment I heard myself pray
Oh lord, I thank you for this day

With loving eyes wide
Gracefully my body glide between manly thighs
His lips met mine with a soft kissing embrace
A kiss so soft and sweet, in my mind memory it will never be erased
Never has he been so tender in his touch
A touch that has no hunger, no lust, no rush
A touch that made me feel safe in his arms
A touch that followed the curves of my body attentively
Even after we have waited for this moment that seems to have been an eternity

A moment true love has brought us together
A love of one another that shall last between us forever

Slowly he turned my body over
Eyes taking in what was now his to take
Tender cotton soft kisses slowly rain across the nape of my neck
Enticing my body to vibrate in a shaking effect

Firm soft lips rain kisses on the top of my bosom
Gently suck on the bottom of its soft-firm flesh

His tongue enticed my voice to articulate low moans as it swirled over the tip of erect nipples, then slowly lay a wet trail down to the center of my sexual being
Body lightly shutter as his tongue slowly slither, up the center of mushy swollen folds

Back arched, voice becomes silent, as his tongue tastes my femininity for the very first time
Waves of pleasure washed through my body
Causing a reaction of clear feminine wine to wash past swollen folds unto his tongue
I can hear him swallow what was clearly mine, given to him
A deep lick left my body quivering for more. But instead, his body rose and eased between the spread of open thighs


His hard-compressed flesh was felt resting against my sex opening
A grunt, a soft gasp, followed by a forceful slow steady thrush eased his harden flesh swollen-head into my womb opening, then gingerly down the center of my sex soft pink flesh
Sharp red painted nails suddenly jab deeply into his buttocks flesh, drawing blood that was red as my freshly painted nails
A vociferous gasp was followed by a deep groan as sensations of first penetration ran amok, through our extremities. His strokes were steady-slow and loving
Press play again to continue



Whiskey colored eyes attentively watch mine. They watch my facial expression; they watch my body reactions to measured strokes that were plunging profoundly inside my haven. Once the pleasure-pain subsided, my hands grabbed his firm round buttocks tighter, inviting his strokes to thrust faster and intensity deeper

Sensations of rain inside my haven running down my butt cheeks were felt, as his manhood smoothly glided back and forth inside the pink aperture in the center of my sexual being. There was a time I thought I knew what the meaning of the word erotic was. But not until the sound of wet suction flowing into my ear as our hips finally collide for the very first time, I surely knew

Legs involuntarily lifted; hard-engorged flesh fell ever deep in the depths of my haven. Words of unconditional love eased into my ear as his hips collide into mine repeatedly. Love flowed through my veins like water flowing down the side of a mountain. It pumped slow and steady through my heart, seeped through the flesh of my body into my spiritual soul

Face intensely contort, manly hips slowed with concern. Slender fingers firmly pull on his round romp, enticing his hips to continue its quest of enrapturing

Harden flesh filled my womb as it slid rapidly between sensitive walls. It felt so good, misting tears filled my eyes as the sensations of his actions breached my soul. Without warning, tears erupted from my eyes, blurring my newfound vision. An unheard high-pitched victorious scream trumpeted from my lungs as my world seem to quake under me. Hips collide in a harder and faster pace as he brought the swell of big thunder to my rainstorm

After an audible groan, a quick hard-deep stroke brought in the lightening, as his white-hot seed furiously spewed into the darkness of my womb depths. Hips collide one last time, before my new-found world slipped into the vastness of darkness

Our hips collide-when I crashed into you, it was a beautiful disaster, on our wedding night. 







©1ManView 

Wednesday, October 4, 2017

Delicious .... Prose poem....

I stole this image from Ronnie blog, http://ronniesoul.blogspot.com/
 I see why see loves black and white images
Here's a quickie poem I make from it

Like home-baked bread
Visions of you sitting in that chair, makes me hungry
The aroma transmitting from your body is intoxicating to my being
The sweeping curves of your body is enticing
The texture of your flesh is moist and soft to one's fingertips touch
The plump fold of your lips are inviting
The taste of the void between your thighs
Is darn right delicious .....

(C) 1ManView

Monday, July 21, 2014

Monday moaning ... Follow Up.......... B is for behind ...... Revisited ...



From behind he slid into my shadow, and filled my ache,
His indistinguishable slow hard deep trust moved my hips,
His persistence brought in the rain, 
His tenaciousness made it thunder,
As my body jolted from his lightening strikes,
My clear liquid showered all over him...

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Monday Moaning ........ Things that make me moan ... Prose poetry ...

Beats of its heart, pulsating in my hand,

Its outer layer softness, sliding pass lips that are immensely swollen,

The penetration of its bulbous head, opening the outer door of my wanting honey flower,

Dives of its steel hardness, into the calm of my wake depths, that causes a aftermath of quakes,

Initiating the moans, that reverberate inside my lungs  


1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Hump day ...... Booty ride ....... Erotica in prose .....

Breakfast was done,
Now that its clean up was at hand,
She had quietly disappeared


He did the dishes, then swept the floor and he still did not hear a peep come from her,
He strolled into the bedroom and found her on her stomach strolled across the bed asleep,
At first he wasn't going to disturb her because she had tossed all night,
But once his eyes glanced on the white oversize shirt she was wearing was riding high on her backside showing him her feminine side, he had a change of mind

Creamy soft skin, round buttocks, and a hint of her short trimmed hair garden was in his eyes view,
Even after a decade of marriage, the display still excited him,
It still made his heart race,
It still made him lose focus inside his mind,
It still stirred the weakness between his legs to the point of expansion, throb to the point of pain, while pulsating to the beat of his racing heart,
Now he had to have her,
He had to feel his hard cock deep inside the walls of her womb,
He needed to hear her moan his name,
He needed to feel her body quake in sexual satisfaction under him, as he rode high on her backside

Like a mountain lion sneaking up to its prey, his body lowered, then quietly walked up to the lamp table next to the bed, 
He quietly open the drawer, then slipped some lube on the head of his dick, then in stealth mode, he crept up to the bed where her sleeping prey laid motionlessly, 
Without shaking the bed mattress, he crawled up to her and straddled her body, then took the lubricated hard throbbing mass between his legs into his hand, and laid its pulsating head dead on the center of her opening

In a instant moment his body froze as the heat of her center seep into his hard flesh,
He reflected for a few moments, enjoying the sensation of the warmth of her opening on the tip of his wildly pulsating cock, then without further hesitation, he swiftly intruded his rock hard mass into her pink hole,
Trusting into her unsuspecting womb with a long hard deep stroke


Without hesitation, her eyes flew open, 
Her voice gasped out loud, while pink painted fingernails dug deep into the sheets,
Her back arched straight up into him, just as another hard thrust pushed even deeper into her womb, provoking a deep loud moan, that went silent into the cotton sheets,


Her body didn't move as the deep penetrating sensations overwhelmed her,
Stroke after stroke of hard cock slid deep into her depths, making her womb weep with lustful tears


She had awaking to a flurry of slow none stop deep thrust that rocked her butt upwards, while pinning her body deep into the mattress,
It wasn't long before she was moaning his name, screaming at the relentless cock that kept pounding itself in and out her wet hole,



His heavily grunting into her ear and brutal thrusting of his hard dick into her soft domain, made her feel as if she was being taken sexually by a savage beast

Loins overloaded with sensations sends her over the edge, making her body tremor and shake under his relentless assault,
Once he felt her body quaking under his, he lifted his upper body up up on his arms, drilling his hard mass even deeper inside her trembling depths,
A scream pierced into the air, as her body bucked uncontrollably,
Her womb spasm tight around his expanding girth, making him moan,
But his measured assault kept slipping into her pinkness without resolve

The first tingle of lust that started in his lions, was now hotter then a forest fire,
Each stroke brought him closer to redemption,
Each stroke his loins burned hotter and hotter until he could feel his orgasmic countdown

Five..
Four..
Three..
Two..
One..
His loins erupted like a calvary cannon,
It erupted so hard he felt sensation of deep sharp pain inside his loins, as his white cream spewed inside her with so much thick white mass, it turned her pink walls to the color of white,
When she felt his heat ejaculating into her, she gathered herself and gyrated her hips hard and deep, milking him of every drop of his thick milky white seed

Bodies collapsed against each other, 
His eyes slowly close in a sexual sleep,
A wide smile crossed his face when he heard sexual moans purring from her throat,
When he heard her voice whisper, I hope it's a boy,
His brown eyes popped wide open....



1Manview © 1999 – 2014








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

1Manview © 1999 – 2013

Monday, January 13, 2014

Monday Moaning... Last Night .... Repetitive poem....


The scent of you,

The sting of you,

The last brutal trust of you,

The last moan from my lips,

The last gyration of your hips,

The soreness and burning sensations of the actions of you,
Still lingers between my thighs,  

All from last night passion with you


1Manview © 1999 – 2013

Monday, December 30, 2013

Regrets.... ( A spanking ) ... Prose poem ...


Over bended knee, her body suspended,
The rough side of his hand,  slapped the softness of her creamy butt flesh,
Each slap made her body twitch in anticipation,
Bounce in repercussion 

Her voice moaned,
Her butt soft flesh glowed with redness,
Stung in pain

She wiggled her butt, trying to ease the sting,
But it just made him grip her body tighter, and spank her harder,
The tears started,
The "I'm sorry" flowed past her lips,
But the spanking continued

Remorse soon followed, 
But the remorse was for creaming between her thighs,
Instead for what she had done,
When he realized her crotch was wet, her punishment lingered,
His hand slapped deeper into her tenderized butt flesh,
When he finally stopped, he pushed her off his lap and just walked away in self silence,
A silence that she truly regretted,
Because his silence left her desire wet, 
And her lust, hung out to dry....


1Manview © 1999 – 2013

Saturday, May 18, 2013

Love reposed ...... Prose poem


Solemn promise in jeopardy,
A hug of remorse,
Tears of regret,
kisses of forgiveness

Touches stimulate,
Passion steps out of the dark,
Spark of love ignites,
Words of love spoken,
Naked flesh of desire exposed

Hips urgently gyrate,
Legs rise then wrap around waist,
Harden flesh thrust deeply,
Womb weeps tears of lust,
Words of endearment overrun the once abundance of silence in the room,
Power of love, steps forth

1Manview © 1999 – 2013

Saturday, March 9, 2013

Saturday Seduction ... I Come In Peace .. Prose poem ....



I came in peace

You pursued my will

Until I gave in

I thrust into your darken spear with tender caresses

You repaid me by calling me filthy names

You suck me in with your grip of brute tightness

You hid me in the dark and did to me as you willed

You stroke me into ecstasy

You choke me into unconsciousness 

Then stole my substance of white

Afterwards when I regain my attention span

You had the audacity to ask me

 If I wanted you to do it to me once again...

1Manview © 1999 – 2013

Saturday, February 2, 2013

Saturday Seduction . Enhance 2(Silent Night1) ..Prose



In the dim dark of the room,
Wearing a scarf over my eyes, 
And just the essence of my flesh,
I sit and wait,
While anticipating,
His arrival

Do not move a muscle,
Was his last words

I know he is here,
And he's close beside me,
His fragrance has arrived ahead of him,
And his quietness gives him away,
Because I can hear excitement in his breathing

Lips part,
Soft suckling kiss ignites passion flames inside my loins,
More kisses are bestowed on my bare flesh,
They suckle on my neck,
The back of my shoulder,
The roundness of my breast,
The erect tip of my nipples

Extremely slow, he kisses my body with docile kisses,
Anywhere,
Everywhere,
I don't know where the next kiss will be,
Each kiss makes my body flinch,
Twist,
Turn,
Writhe,
It makes my lungs moan,
My voice sigh,
My womb weep with tears

The touch of hands tenderly part my legs,
His tongue is felt sweeping on my inner thighs,
The warmth of his breath is felt softly blowing on my center,
Causing my heart to beat faster,
My chest to heave,
My breath to become erratic

The soft moans from my lungs become silent as the room,
As sounds of emitting movement is gone,
Sounds of his deep breathing is no more,
Just empty silence

Tingling sound of a belt buckle being released is heard in front of me,
The zip of a zipper zips into the air,
The ruffle of pants being lowered is heard

Aroma of him softly trickles into my nostrils,
It becomes stronger by the second,
The soft point of his penile is felt brushing up against my lips

Lips part,
Tongue flicks outward,
The salty taste of his pre-seed is tasted on the tip of my tongue,
But before I can enjoy its flavor, a soft continuing thrust intrudes the tip of his erection into my mouth warmth

Deep breaths through my nostrils is taken,
As a continuing thrust push his erection deeper into my mouth,
Lips are pushed apart, jaw muscles are stretched open wider with the forthcoming of his girth, that paves the way for his elongated length,
Once half of his erection has intruded pass my lips, his thrust abruptly stops

Hard palpitations are felt on my tongue,
Deep breathing is heard emitting in the air,
The exoticness of it all, makes my womb walls tighten with lust

Unfamiliar object is felt on the back of my head,
A tingling sounds tells me it's his new black leather belt,
My head is held steady with it, as his hips gyrate back and forth,
His hip rhythm is slow, but his thrust are hard and long, as he slowly feeds his length more and more pass the softness of my inner lips

The tip of his erection rest at the front of my throat,
My mouth has taken all of him as possible,
His hips gyrations are rhythmic slow, but his breathing has already become erratic and deep, an indication his eruption will come urgently

His hands pull and release the pressure on the belt, pulling my head back and forth, as he force feed his swollen erection between my lips tight grip,
Lips suck harder, as his hips thrust deeper,
His hips gyrating actions becomes rough and erratic, as his will becomes lost in the lust to cum



Faster,
Harder,
Faster-harder, he pulls the tension tighter on the belt on the back of my head,
I feel his body rise up on its toes, as sounds of sloshing wet fellatio spills into the air,  
How I wish I could put my hands on his buttocks, so I can feel his round cheeks become taut just before he explodes,
But tonight I surrender my body to his every whim 

A slight gag comes over me as his hips pump harder,
Forcing my mouth to take more of his harden flesh inside it then it's accustom too,
I fight the urge to put my arms up and steady his deep penetration into my mouth

Moans and wet hard flesh, slipping past tight lips, control the sounds floating in the air
His hands pull so hard on the belt, I fear his length is going to choke me...
Suck harder, harder he commands,
SQUEEZE-EM,SQUEEZE-EM, he yells,
Quietly my left hand corrals his tight scrotum and squeeze them tight just like he likes it,
After a moment of silence, his body tense completely tight,
Aaagg-Aaaggii-I'm cumin is the next sound of words I hear ringing in my ear

Between my lips his erection is felt palpitating harder then a old style water pump, moments before a violent ejaculation of sperm spew deep into my mouth,
His ejaculation is so violent, his sperm feels like its shot out the barrel of a 12 gauge shot gun into the root of my throat, 
His body muscles tremors so fast, it seems as if his body is standing motionless


His hot white seed fills my mouth cavity faster then I can swallow,
Hot overflow is felt trickling pass my lips and down my chin

At first I hesitate, then I break the rules of the night and bob my head
quickly back and forth, sliding his swollen flesh in and out between my lips tight death grip, milking every drop of his bitter sweet seed,
I don't stop until he relinquish a command for me to stop 

Deep breaths fill the air,
The softness of his flaccid manhood lies still in the covered warmth of my mouth,
The bitter sweet taste of his offering lingers on my tongue

Silence return to the darken room,
The belt is relinquished from behind my head,
His flaccidity is slowly pulled from between my lips sealed grip, a slight pop disturbs the silence in the room,
Right afterwards, a silent chuckle is heard coming from his direction

He leaves the room as he came, 
In silence

Again I await in the chair, 
In the dark silence of the room, with a soaking wet womb and aroused anticipation...


1Manview © 1999 – 2013