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Saturday, December 24, 2022
Tweleve Days Of Loving You - (11) The weakness in me -Prose poem
Twelev Days Of loving you - (!0) I Didn't
I did not ask to fall in love with you
I did try my best to keep my heart at bay
But being with you calmed the beast residing inside my soul
Kissing your lips, quiet the evil thoughts that ran rampage inside my mind
Talking to you always left me intrigued
Getting to know you led me to see a person with a pure heart
And when you gave it all to me without reservation
I fell utterly in love with you
Twelve Day Of Loving You - Love Stance (9) Pose poem
My favorite position has no sexual intentions.
No ties, no ropes, no blindfolds, just eternal love that's pure and true
A position as simple as standing before you and watching the stare of your light brown eyes melt my heart
While giving me the feeling nothing will keep us apart.
A position of patients waiting for your smile that brightens up the room
Your charm, your innocence, your grace, and all the mental part of you too
Your laugh that's so genuine, the position of joy it brings to my heart.
The sway in your hips that-make my heart skip a beat
Holding you tight at night or keeping the memory of you in my mind
The position of your heart that makes you so gentle and kind
While the position of one's self is just right to smell the essence of you
Our love stance can be in the position of a soft embrace as we watch the brightest of the sun give way to a full moon.
Or the graceful embrace of passion that keeps our souls in a position of being fresh and new
Might it be the positions of holding hands, lips embrace, or a gentle nudge of a nose against the flesh of a cheek
Whatever position we start in will always end in the position of love.
PJ
Thursday, October 21, 2021
Fall for you - Sensual Prose Song Poem - revised
Continuous, display of moonbeams shining through the windowpane,
Interrupts the darkness of the cramped bedroom
Where you and I lay quietly intertwined in the position of spoon
Dolce fingertips play my flesh like the scales of a Baby Grand Piano,
Making my body shiver, tremble, twist with nowhere to go,
As the strength in your arm holds me steady,
While surreal foreplay makes my body ready,
But this time, I feel something completely different inside myself than before,
I feel as if,
I might be falling
Deep kisses that mesmerize my mind,
Is sweeter than the most expensive red wine,
And when your embrace encircles itself around my body,
Usually, I only felt the sensations of thrill,
But tonight, it's much more than a perception
I feel like the sum of my soul is content
Like you are the one intended to trip me
So I would fall
Each time your deep thrust falls deeper into my stormy demise,
My mind ponders, is this wise,
To let this lustful relationship continue,
Unless I unequivocally see the same feelings in you,
Because I think I could be
Falling
When I call out your name,
It's no longer a game
When I give you my all
Please don't let me fall
Because making love to you feel so good,
Like concentric love should,
When you have -
Fallen
My heart constantly beats steady,
Telling me, I'm ready,
To fall in love,
And beloved,
With your presence,
So please be a gentleman and catch me,
As I profoundly fall
In love with you
Wednesday, April 7, 2021
Full bloom - Prose poem
With your eyes gazing into mine, my eyes watched
a single tear trace down the soft flesh of your cheek.
My heart felt crushed because I thought I had
done something to upset you.
Urgently you walked up to me and say thank you,
then jumped up on your tip-toes and deeply embrace your lips against mine.
As I held you in my arms still watching the tear
clinging to your cheek, I asked, thank you for what?
Your reply, for always loving me regardless
of what we go through.
Before I could reply, you wiped a tear that was
tracking down my cheek.
(We should always be grateful for the person God has chosen us to love)
©1ManView
Tuesday, May 26, 2020
When Can I See U Again - Sensual Song Poem (Pandemic)
"Does the pain ever end?"
When do the tears from being apart, stop overflowing?
Long-distance has kept us apart.
Enticing the love inside us, to tremendously grow
However, leaving our lonely hearts needing a jump start
Because our hearts have been so long apart
Missed are the sweet soft kisses planted on wanting lips.
The tight hugs of manly strength
The demeanor that resides inside the being of a gentle soul
The tenderness of agile fingertips roaming the nakedness of feminine, soft flesh
However, the way that things are going so far.
It leaves the sense of mind wondering just how much longer our hearts will have to be loved starved.
"When can I see you again?"
"When can my heart-beat again?"
"When can I see you again?
"And when can I breathe once again?"
"When can I see you?"
They say it should soon be over.
Once again, we shall lay together under the cool shade of the tall trees in the park.
While our nostrils reel in the fresh fragrance of Clemson clover
This lonely heart cannot wait for all of this to be over.
"So, "When can I see you again?"
"When can my heart-beat again."
Loudly we hear what they are saying
But they have left out the words that mean; we should be down on our knees praying
So this mess we are in, should not be overstaying
It does not make any sense
How brilliant minds can be so utterly dense
"When can I see you again?"
"Can my heart-beat again?"
"When can I see you again?"
"And when can I breathe once again?"
"And when can I see you again?"
So our hearts can fall in love with each other all over again.
Wednesday, March 25, 2020
Redemtion ... Sensual Prose poem
On the softness of neck flesh
Tender touch squeeze a nipple tautly
Then firmly squeeze the nakedness of a full breast
Soft flesh lean back against harden flesh
As a soft voice quietly gasp
A deep voice deeply sigh
Is it the beginning of passion lust
Or redemption of a love for one another?
This poem is from my other blog intrigue - that I'm trying to reboot
http://intrigue-1manview.blogspot.com/
Wednesday, September 5, 2018
It's OK to Cry ... Thoughts series from my Intrigue blog
WIth a sudden outburst we went from talking about me, to talking about you
WIth tears in your eyes, you finally open up to me
Finally burying some of the hurt in your past
That had plagued our future
You open your eyes completely for a moment
And for the first time, open the door to your heart completely
While finally seeing that all of this time
I was yours Faithfully...
Faithfully standing by your side all this time
Faithfully, totally, deliriously, in love with you........
(C)1ManView
Thursday, August 23, 2018
Hear me ..... Sensual poem
To know me, you most be close to me
Close enough for your fingertips to touch my body flesh
Ease them slowly around its curves
Edge them through its long hair
Close enough:
To smell, the light fragrance of my body scent permeating into the air
To hear, the quietest beat of my heart
To hear, the lowest whisper of my voice
To know, what I'm thinking because you were close enough to me to hear exactly the meaning of what I had to say
And once you have mastered being that close to me
You will know want it is to hold
All of my love, in the palm of your hand...
(C)1ManView
Friday, January 19, 2018
Quickie series: Blanket Sensual prose poem
Cover me
Completely
Tightly
So tight it entraps my body with a sense that it will never, ever, be let go
Cover me with its texture that's smooth and soft as human flesh
Cover me with warmth...
A warm my fingertips can touch, my body cam feel as it warps around me
A warmth that penetrates into my soul, penetrate my heart with so much warmth of love,
my heartbeats seem silent
A warmth that lingers forever inside the abyss of my being

Saturday, September 23, 2017
Sweeter than... Sensual poem ...Thoughts series ....
Friday, September 8, 2017
I Want To Know What Love Is - Sensual Song poem
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A finger
A gentle caress
lifts my head
Eyes greet in silence
A kiss..
Soft
Sweet
Erase the darkness of my thoughts
Enlighten my mood
Reminds me
Why I'm here at this moment of time
Kiss transcend
I want to know what love is
I want you to show me whisper past my lips
Blouse opened
Fingertip trace the lace of my bra
Push their way inside
Sensations rush inside my sweetness
As his caressing touch softly swirl on my nipple budding growth
A slight tug
Bra folds open
Breast flesh heave out
Into the palm of caring hands
Cupped
kneaded
Squeezed
Flesh softly kissed
Nipples deeply suckled
Quivering sensations rush into my loins
I hear my voice whisper
"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"
Caring hands
Undress my flesh
Lay - the exposure of my naked body down on satin sheets
The warmth of his tongue is felt tracing 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 flex
Sweet tart juices flow over his lips
As first ever orgasm
Tremor my body
Lungs fail to breathe
Voice fail to scream
Sweetness forever cream
As better thoughts start to consume my mind
I hear my voice whisper
"I want to know what love is"
"I want you to show me"
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
Compelling strokes fall deeper inside me then the last
Surreal sensations rush up my spine
Blanketing my mind with its ecstasy
Shivering body surrenders to his gentleness
His quiet passion
The rhythmic rhythm of his slow, long, thrust flow
inside my convulsing sweetness without stoppage
As he show me-
What true love feels like
Sunday, July 16, 2017
Saturday seduction ... Between Kisses .... Sensual poem
From one's lip
To the other
(I love you L)
Friday, August 12, 2016
Fall For You ... Song poem
Sunday, February 14, 2016
Aspire ..... Repetition poem ...... (Valentine poem)
From my Intrigue blog:
http://intrigue-1manview.blogspot.com/
Friday, January 27, 2012
Subsequent Musing (After Thoughts) .....Picture Poem....(Prose Style)

Darkness encompass my mind,
Absent light, besiege my body,
While enigmatic despair, envelops my being,
As the you and I; the we,
The us thoughts, crowds my mind
You,
So far away from sight,
Yet,
Less then a distant memory
As my eyes see you up close in my mind:
The hue of dark brown in your eyes,
The extent of your hair,
The distinctive shape of your nose,
That smile, that's deeply embedded into your lips,
The manly swagger of your body, moments before you took my will,
Surrendering my body to yourself, for the moment of that time
When I awaken this morning,
My nostrils inhaled your scent that lingered on my tear stained pillow,
Where my head will rest alone, on every waking night that I will endure without the persona_ of you,
While missing the absence of your body, missing the essence of you
Thoughts of our one more last kiss,
Brings back the sweet taste, that still lingers on my lips,
The memory of weaken knees, as the strength of your arms embrace pulls my body nearer to yours,
Nearer so tight, my lungs felt as if collapse,
Abstaining me, from taking a single breath
My cheeks still feel the softness of you face, gently caressing mine, as your lungs inhaled my essence one last time,
I can still feel the strum of your thumb, as it gingerly wipe away a single tear, which had escaped from my eyes,
As we said our doleful goodbyes
Soft deep breaths gently heave my breast,
As thoughts of your delicate touch, instantly brings back memories,
Of soft soothing sensations, easing across the naked flesh that stretches over my body extremities,
Tingling all my body sensations, tantalizing my mind with shivers of after shocks,
Taking the will of my mind from leader, to follower
To follow what you had to give
To follow the wants, that you took,
As my mind and body surrendered, to all your temptations
My flesh still tingles from the wet trail the tip of your tongue laced over my body flesh,
From the heights of its mountains, to the low of its valleys,
The round of its hills, to the depths of its river,
That led to surrendered shudders of ecstasy unknown
Wet, is the feel between my thighs,
As my mind recalls the fire within being doused repeatedly by your offering,
How the flames refuse to extinguish, but your fortitude pursuit of entering the flames again and again was none stoppable, until your manly coat of wet white seed finally conquered them, leaving my body in a dead smoldering heap
Then you bestowed upon my lips, a loving kisses of feather softness, that brought my mind, body, and soul, back to you,
Where it laid in a tranquil calm in the embrace of your loving arms,
As we waited for the sleep of dark, to envelope the beings of us
I use to ponder on the saying "Parting is such sweet sorrow"
Because what is so sweet about parting with someone who is your essence for living?
But I realize now that the sweet, will be in your return,
A return that's far in the distance, but never the less, a return that will pull my soul forever out of the darkness,
And back into the embrace, of your unabridged love...










