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Showing posts with label Monday moaning poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Monday moaning poem. Show all posts

Sunday, October 24, 2021

Monday moaning - A Taste - By Poetic quest - Navypoet

 

A taunt tongue 


Slowly savor 

The small bits 

That collect 

At the joining 

Of collarbone 

Salty and sweet 

Tiny droplets 

Sensuous and alive 

And I am jealous 

Of their closeness 

To your skin 

Powerless 

To get closer 

Than they are 

So I settle 

For a secondhand 

Savoring 

Not less sweet 

Your scent assaults 

My senses 

And I reel in 

When I only 

Want to reel 

You into 

My first sense 

For nourishment 

Comfort I want 

To suckle 

As in the past 

With a wet 

Hungry mouth 

Unashamed at 

My naked need 

For an act 

That pleases me 

Not to miss 

A drop 

Of what you offer 

In return 

Of my desire 

For something 

Sweet and salty 

Collected on 

Your skin 

From tip 

To joining 

Of collarbone 

For me 

To savor 



© NP
Poem By Navypoet

Sunday, November 8, 2020

Monday Moaning: Down easy ... Erotic prose poem


Kiss me

Kiss me as if you want me

Kiss me once again

This time tenderly, softly, with that genuine, you love me, sweet-taste, to it.

Kiss me

Kiss my lips gingerly.

Again and again


Please touch me

Touch me lovingly

Stray your fingertips over my flesh that is naked in waiting

Naked so your fingertips can touch every aspect of its texture

Touch every perfection, imperfection of its surface.


Touch me close to my river

Touch its banks gently

With a touch so surreal, it makes my river flow fast and furious.

So furious, it overflows over my swollen banks.


Touch the warmth of my water

Touch its most profound depth, to entice my eyes to cry

My stuttering voice to quietly sigh.

My lungs to prolong an exhale.

While my body lightly shiver from the captivated feelings flowing through my wet river current


 Kiss me again

This time with a kiss so deep, it makes my knees feel weak.

From a love, my mind, body, and soul has always seak.


Pick me up

But not too fast.

Pick my body up as if it is as fragile as crystal glass.

Then take me to the edge of our bed.

Let your mind anticipate yourself between thick curvy legs spread-.

Before you, let me down easy.

Where bodies shall meet and greet

On top of the silky soft bed sheet

That is the same color as the blood that flows in the rhythmic rhythm of my heartbeat.


Please enter me

Fill me slowly, fully

So I shall cum absolutely


Please make love to me like you did the very first time.

That same love that has and will last for the eternity of our life's

Kiss my lips gingerly.

Again and again


Please touch me

Touch me lovingly

Stray your fingertips over my flesh that is naked and in waiting

Flesh that is naked so your fingertips can touch every aspect of its texture

Touch every perfection, imperfection of its surface.


Touch me close to my river

Touch its banks gently

With a touch so surreal, it makes my river flow fast and furious.

So furious, it overflows over my swollen banks.


Touch the warmth of my water

Touch its most profound depth, to entice my eyes to cry

My stuttering voice to quietly sigh.

My lungs to prolong an exhale.

While my body lightly shiver from the captivated feelings flowing through my wet river current


 Kiss me again

This time with a kiss so deep, it makes my knees feel weak.

From love, my mind, body, and soul has always seak.


Pick me up

But not too fast.

Pick my body up as if it is as fragile as crystal glass.

Then take me to the edge of our bed.

Let your mind anticipate yourself between thick curvy legs spread-.

Before you, let me down easy.

Where bodies shall meet and greet

On top of the silky soft bed sheet

That is the same color as the blood that flows in the rhythmic rhythm of my heartbeat.


Please enter me

Fill me slowly, fully

Which always make me cum absolutely


Please make love to me like you did the very first time.

That same love that has and will last for the eternity of our life's.




1Manview © 2020

Sunday, November 18, 2018

Monday Moaning: Coffee n Cream ... Prose poem

Dark horizon
Hide the bright acquisition of a sunny sky
As the calm of a quiet storm slowly come our way

Sexual sarcasm
Leads to morning sexual playfulness

Spent voice suddenly plea
Don't let me go
Make me come:
As mock sexual play turns to urgent need

Dark shadows hide the silky curves of her soft flesh skeleton
While the crack of dawn, hide behind the darkness of the coming storm
Wind howl seems far away in the distance
As her streaming cries drown out the approaching quiet storm warnings


Arbitrary
Visionary
Missionary
Give up her sweet pink cherry
As his buttocks hump up and down as if they had the wings of a fairy
Thrusting his ample sample
Up and down the darkness of her fiduciary

Deeper
Steeper
He buries his hard righteousness inside her tight blanketing comfort
Slow lethargic strokes
Slowly seduce her sexual need
While thick creamy thighs spread wider to satisfy her budding greed
Of needing to feel his fiery hot seed
Spew feed
Deep into her hot trust 

Back hump
Hips bump
Butt crack deepens
Orgasmic will weaken

Not heard is the storm forceful coming
That rattles the house rafters
As his inner storm come hard inside the comforting blanket of her pink sanctuary
So hard, it rattles the frame of the bed 
Chasing away the blues
Of another Monday morning
With amatory sounds of:
"Monday moaning"...

(C) 1ManView

Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Monday Moaning..... Killing me softly... (PT 1) ..... Prose story poem


Eyes slowly open to the new morning
My senses were greeted by a fingertip softly tracing my facial lines
My eyes glance up to her smiling face
"Time for MR. to wake up," she said
Just as my body was stretching, she playful squeezed my scrotum, making my body clench  
Mmmm, race through my mind....

Just as my body begin to relax once again, I felt her tongue swirling on my left nipple
That's when I looked up and saw she was sitting in the bedroom computer chair
Little did I know was this chair that will change our sex life forever, because she was able to twist and turn her body in the chair while reaching different areas of my body with her right hand, her left hand,  and her delicious mouth all at once

Soon my body was being bombarded by three different tantalizing sensations 
My cock reacted to the attention with a raging hard on that stood straight as an arrow into the air
Just after her tongue swirled around the uncut head of my hard affliction, she whispered, It's hard and sweet like a Tootsie Roll 
Suddenly my sleepy body fletched
My right leg slightly trembled, as her lips roughly suckle on my right scrotum
My mind went into a daze, as sensations of swirling fingertips on my nipple and inner thighs, joined the sensation of my scrotum being consumed by her mouth
How she came up with this idea I do not know, but I wish she came up with it a long time ago traced through my mind

At first, I just laid still bathing in the sensations, but when her tongue traced a wet trail up and down my shaft, then slowly traced the ridge of my raging cock, my legs started to shiver 
My heart begin to race
My breath quicken
Just as I thought I couldn't take any more sensations, her lips softly slid over the uncovered head of my cock

In one quick involuntary motion, my lungs deeply inhaled,
My head shot up off the bed pillow like a rocket, while my left hand clench the bed sheets
My right hand grabbed the top of her head while grasping a hand full of her short brunette hair
Oh Geeeeeeezz... wisp past parted lips as sharp sensations imploded into my loins as my harden shaft slowly disappeared into the moist heat of her mouth

As her lips slowly slid up and down my rigid shaft girth, I could feel her lips track over the bulge of my thick blood vein 
When the sharpness of the sensations subsided, my head laid down while my right hand eased up on the tight grip my fist had on her hair

With her sitting in the chair,  my eyes was able to watch her lips ease up and down my shaft in a slow rhythmic motion, a motion I had learned to love because it let her soft lips slowly brought my orgasm to the edge of boil, that killed me slowly, just before the deep orgasmic explosion consume me

At first, my eyes watched her head move up and down while listening to the light wet slurping sounds of her sliding lips transmitted into the air, but soon they turned their attention to the motion of her lips raking back and forth over my shaft girth flesh
Who would of guess lips that soft could entice so much pleasure sliding over flesh that"s soft as velvet 
And the action could make a grown man shed pleasure tears?

Watching her lips ease over my shaft swell in the same instant as the sensation raced into my loins, was intoxicating
Each time her head bobbed down, it was as if her lips pushed more of the electrified sensations into the tight confine of my loins, making it feel so full it started to deeply ache...

Breaths became shallow
Body tense
Signs that let her know my body was nearing orgasmic completion 
Once she recognize the signs, her right hand went from gently massaging my scrotum, to squeezing it tight, while her left hand floated across my body, only stopping to manipulate any sweet spot it eased a pond
Her head movements remain constant,  always pulling up until her lips slid just past my shaft ridge, then slowly dip deeper than the last head dip, filling her mouth fuller and fuller of my elongated hardness...

Eyes close
Tiny beads of sweat formed on my forehead 
While loins ached and burned as if the sensations were made of fire
As my breath became ragged, tiny beads of sweat was felt forming  on my forehead
My loins deeply ached and burned as if the sensations were made of fire

Soft moans of my voice became loud groans as her lips grip became tighter, and their suction became harder
Within seconds my breath was completely taken away
My buttocks became firmer than hardwood
My hips lifted as my hand pushed down on her head to push her head down on my shaft as far as possible, igniting the raging orgasm looming inside my loins 
For a few moments, my body levitated, then lightly trembled, as the sensations pushed hard on my loins door that seem to refuse to release the white liquid fire within
Then suddenly an explosion of unmeasured magnitude erupted inside my loins, ejaculating thick white liquid through my manhood urethra tube, that spewed it deep into the back of her throat
Like an erupting volcano spewing its lava miles into the sky, my body shook and trembled unmercifully
Once my orgasm subsided, my body was left in a devastated orgasmic state

How long my mind was disoriented, I do not know
But after it rebooted, I could feel my body was in a deep relax orgasmic calm

My eyes open to her loving smile
A smile that didn't look content to almost sexually kill me
It was a smile with a look of needy behind it...

(Her thoughts...)
Wow, his sperm was not only hot as lava, but it sprayed with so much force into my mouth, it felt as it was going to take the back of my head off 
I guess this was a good idea to use the computer chair, but I will never tell him I did it this way because I bumped and hurt my knee climbing out of the bed too fast, because he told me a million times that one day I was going to get up too fast and slam into that chair close to the bed

Yet, never in a million years will I confess to it,  
But right now after having his delicious hard meat in my mouth,  I have an itch that needs to be scratched,
And only he can scratch it...

(PT 2) My need .... coming....

(C) 1ManView


Sunday, October 23, 2016

Monday Moan... Panties down


Passion heat from firm lips
Sink into the softness of my  shoulder flesh
 As forceful, yet tender pull of your hand pulls my body ever closer to your naked flesh
 Pulling my flesh closer to the hard elongated  mass protruding from your body center
Like tempered spring I feel it trying to push my body away from it, as its pulsating throb vibrates against me 
Sensations of it throbbing and probing between the crack of my butt cheeks raise my heart beats and the lustfulness between my thighs
Manly hand reach for my panties and slide them off the smooth curve of my hips, then over the thickness of my thighs
Feminine core weeps in continuous
In anticipation of your thick hard cock force entry
Into its hungry wet domain...



(C) 1ManView

Tuesday, June 7, 2016

Monday moaning... Coffee in Cream .. Erotic Prose poem ...

Dark horizon
Hide the bright acquisition of a sunny sky,
As the calm of a quiet storm slowly come our way

Sexual sarcasm,
Leads to morning sexual playfulness

Spent voice suddenly plea,
Don't let me go,
Make me come,
As mock sexual play turns to urgent need

Dark shadows hide the silky curves of her soft flesh skeleton,
While the crack of dawn, hide behind the darkness of the coming storm,
Wind howl seems far away in the distance,
As her streaming cries drown out the approaching quiet storm warnings


Arbitrary,
Visionary,
Missionary,
Give up her sweet pink cherry,
As his buttocks hump up and down as if they had the wings of a fairy,
Thrusting his ample sample,
Up and down the darkness of her fiduciary

Deeper, 
Steeper,
He buries his hard righteousness inside her tight blanketing comfort,
Slow lethargic strokes,
Slowly seduce her sexual need,
While thick creamy thighs spread wider to satisfy her budding greed,
Of needing to feel his fiery hot seed,
Spew feed,
Deep into her hot trust 

Back hump,
Hips bump,
Butt crack deepens,
Orgasmic will weaken

Not heard is the storm forceful coming,
That rattles the house rafters,
As his inner storm come hard inside the comforting blanket of her pink sanctuary, 
So hard, it rattles the frame of the bed,  
Chasing away the blues,
Of another Monday morning,
With amatory sounds of:
Monday moaning...

(C) 1ManView

Monday, April 18, 2016

Monday moaning.. A Taste ... By Poettic quest... Navypoet


A taunt tongue 

To slowly savor 

The small bits 

That collect 

At the joining 

Of collarbone 

Salty and sweet 

Tiny droplets 

Sensuous and alive 

And I am jealous 

Of their closeness 

To your skin 

Powerless 

To get closer 

Than they are 

So I settle 

For a secondhand 

Savoring 

Not less sweet 

Your scent assaults 

My senses 

And I reel in 

When I only 

Want to reel 

You into 

My first sense 

For nourishment 

Comfort I want 

To suckle 

As in the past 

With a wet 

Hungry mouth 

Unashamed at 

My naked need 

For an act 

That pleases me 

Not to miss 

A drop 

Of what you offer 

In return 

Of my desire 

For something 

Sweet and salty 

Collected on 

Your skin 

From tip 

To joining 

Of collarbone 

For me 

To savor 



© NP
Poem By Navypoet

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Monday moaning ... Behind me ... Erotic prose poem



Manly hands,
Grab the curves of my hips
With a death grip

In a rush,
Hips clutch,
Penile spears,
Sharp sensations shear

Enticing my lungs to softly moan,
His to audibly groan
As his size deeply penetrate,
Into the heat of my wet space


1Manview © 1-30– 2016

Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Monday moaning .... Moment ... Prose poem...

Hands,
Softer then newborn baby skin,
Trail over the contours of my back

Warm breath,
Softly exhale on the nape of my neck,
While roaming hands,
Unbuckle my belt,
Unzip my pants

Short warm fingers,
Push past the elastic of tight shorts,
And surround the growth of hardening flesh found with-end

A tender firm squeeze,
A prolong gentle pull,
Entice a moan from the depths of my lungs,
As my mind envisioned,
The fourth coming of desired lust




1Manview © 1-18– 2016

Tuesday, January 19, 2016

Monday moan.... Body kisses ... Erotic Prose poem

Warmth of morning sun,
Filtering through dingy window panes,
Gently ease into the softness of naked feminine flesh

Body stir,
But does not awaken

Warmth of moist lips,
Is felt pressing against the nape of tender neck skin

Eyes open,
Deep breath taken,
As moist lips persistence,
Slowly leave a moisten trail,
Down the center of slender back

Tongue tip swirl,
Over and under the roundness of taut buttocks,
Down the center flesh of creamy firm thick thighs,
Enticing lungs to part dry lips with a burst of a whispering moan

Firm grip eases feminine body over,
Then spread shapely legs open wide
Tongue glide upward on the smooth flesh of an inner thigh,
Then slip into the privacy of moist divine,
Gently licking,
Tasting,
The mushy swollen folds in its path

Deep breath is heard,
As the tip of tongue slowly ease up and down the center of wet parallel slit
Legs quiver as tongue tip,
Plunge deep into small slit opening,
And taste the flavor of the pliable pink substance inside

Head tilts,
Lungs deep inhaled breath is held,
As surreal sensations rush into loins,
Trail through extremities
Top of head grabbed,
Leg wrap around head and pull inward,
Deepening wet body kiss

Curvy hips involuntary gyrate,
While pink walls secrete
Its sweetest flavor

Taut stomach muscles wave,
Like calm ocean waves lightly washing over sandy shorelines,
While morning moans stir the room air,
Like a light tropical sea breeze

Hips lift,
Gyrations quit,
Legs become completely stiff,
As tongue tip deeply taste the sweet spot in its path,
Repetitively

Lungs grovel,
Body stiffen,
Legs deeply quiver,
While orgasmic waves seduce petite body

Peaceful calm follows the raging storm,
Succumbing shivering body with sensations of ecstasy afterglow
Whispered good morning,
Is quietly answered,
With an exhaled whispered moan....


 1Manview © 11-26– 2016

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Monday moaning ... Rapture (1)



Awaken by the missing element that should be lying next to me,
My eyes slowly opened,
My arms cross my chest, 
As a chill ran across my flesh, 
From missing her warmth next to my flesh

As my body turn on its side,
My fingertips missed touching her flesh of softness,
A low ache of desire lay restlessly inside my loins

Body stirred,
Eyes focused on its surrounding,
There she was, sitting quietly near the window,
Watching sun first light creeping through the window pane,
With a look of distance in her eye

I approached her in the silence that she sat quietly in,
When my lips softly touched her neck,
Her head moved to one side,
Giving my lips full excess to the silky soft flesh of her neck,
A soft sigh emerged as my lips nipped on her neck creamy flesh,
While my tongue gingerly swirled while tasting her offering 

As my hand wrapped around her waist,
Her body leaned inwards,
Surrendering to my fingertips gentle touch,
As my fingertips roamed upward on her expose flesh,
They could feel her body react to their every movement

Nipples touched, 
Her back arch inward

Breast firmly squeezed, 
Her body pushes hard against mine

Stomach flesh sooth, 
Her neck pushes into my lips kisses

When my fingertips reached between the gap between her legs, 
Her body explode in desire

As my fingertips gently pushed into the pink softness of her wet,
Her voice moan, 
Her pelvic pushes upward, 
Take me,
Whispered into the air

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