Spring has sprung -Prose poem ...

Night spring air had a chill to it. But in the middle of a cornfield, they stood hand and hand, smelling the early crisp spring air, and looking up into the clear, night sky that brought them to their favorite spot to watch the show of illuminating stars.

Thick blankets, pillows, and a telescope were all they needed. The moon was the planet they chose first to look at. Its bright white glow was even more romantic in the view of the telescope than glancing up at it. 

They found Mars, Venus, and Jupiter with ease with the portable yet powerful telescope. They cuddle and trade soft kisses as they took turns searching the stars above.

With quietness, he laid down on a blanket and watched her as she searches the sky for more stars and constellations. His eyes watched her auburn-colored hair glow in the vivid moonlight as it blandly blew in the air. Every time she found a different planet, she would laugh with a burst of child-like laughter then shiver in excitement. She took a deep, loud breath when she saw the planet Venus, a treasure in the sky to her. 

Watching her was a fondness of his. He loved the way her hips smoothly swiveled as she gingerly swung the long telescope from one position to another. How she touched the neck of the scope with so much tenderness seduced his mind to think wayward thoughts. 

She had been so excited she had not realized he was lying down watching her. When she turned her head and found his eyes fixated on her heavenly body and not the ones above, her face spontaneously blushed. When her eyes located that broad smile with the wide-open eyes stare, he uses as he watches her intensely, to this day it still takes her breath away. 

Watching her always had a sobering effect on him because only a few people in this world can be so happy to be doing something enjoyable simple. Which usually meant they had a big heart with a lot of love to share. Which was why it only takes a glimpse towards her to feel the bountiful love she always shared with him.

A cool breeze came out of nowhere sent her scurrying into his waiting arms. She shivered on his chest as he pulled the thick blanket over them. A soft kiss touches the side of his neck. Then one landed on his cheek. When he turned his head, expecting to see green eyes glaring at him, she stole a sensual kiss from his lips. 

The glance their eyes held on each other engages as one. After years of loving one another, silent voices spoke volumes of love to one another. 

A gentle touch rolled her soft body slowly over to its back. Manly fingers grasped the helm of her ankle-length dress and pulled it up to her waist. They unzipped his pants and released the onerous burden her soft kisses created. 

His long slim fingers pushed the moist crotch of her panties to one side. He laid his heavy burden on the face of her feminine opening and thrust his hips gingerly forward. As his swollen affection slowly fell down the soft, moist path to her Milky Way, the brisk spring breeze carried away a loud profound gasp that Interrupted two hoot owls who were talking in their unique language of love under the brightness of the moonlight. 

When the scream of an eagle burst into the air. Love touched everything in the path of the north wind.

(C)1ManView

Desire - (love me for eternity) Prose poem

Massive clouds of steam emitted from the water as raw passion explode from their internal love of each other, burning desire deep into their souls while igniting the texture of their flesh on fire

Moaning, groaning, deep breaths echo's in the warm air as they lose their orientation of place, and sense of time, while ignoring all who may be around them

Lips melt on flesh hotter than lava as their bodies lock in a lustful embrace.

Necks, shoulders, breasts are licked and suckle. 

While splashing, diving, half drowning, they try to put out the lustful flame as their minds and souls, consumed by throes of passion.

Kiss, touch, pull, nails rage across flesh that bleeds the color of red. But to put out desire, lust must be doused with nothing but the purest of passion.

Legs spread; harden flesh lowered as their bodies balance on the water edge.

Penetration on one's face, as the other one thrust with animalistic rage

Up, down in a rhythmic wake of raw passion, their bodies bounce on top of each lustful wave

Moans, groans, an eagle screams high into the sky as a baritone voice rumbles into the depths of the sea.

Stiff breeze combs the water edge.

The massive steam gradually clears, and all you can see is a ripple in the outgoing waves that breakdown and dissipates as it enters into the open sea.

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Subliminal .. Sensual prose poem (revisited)

Asleep, she lies under satin linen in a lethargic breathing rhythm.

Formation of small breast imprint into the sheets

With tattle tale of disk-shaped nipples

The slight of her smooth stomach led a trail to the width of her thick thighs.

Attached to symmetrical legs that beckon me to their center

As I stand quietly gazing at the sight: envy of the soft satin material lightly brushing against the softness of her flesh trigger resentment through my extremities,

Along with resentment of the person who loves her, bares into my soul.

Enticing a smirk to form on my face

Knowingly that the person is no one:

But, myself.

1Manview © 2020

Saturday seduction: Whisper in the dark - Sensual erotica in prose.

A whispered, "I love you," floats out the dark in the bedroom.

A smile, a whispered "I love you more," is sent back into the blackness of the room.

As I step away from the room to let her sleep in peace, her words draw me back into the dark.

Silently I ease back into the darkness of the room. Once I was at the bed edge, I leaned down and softly kissed the softness of her lips.

Her eyes open as a smile on her face said; I knew you would come back to me.

Captured lips embrace:

First softly with unadulterated love

Then firmly with captivated lust.

Last but not least, with the passion of desire.

Hands roam over the bed covers, pushing them aside.

Finding a soft naked curvy body under my fingertips

(Her voice)

Eyes watched his clothes gradually descend to the floor.

They watch his chiseled body easing between the spread of my shapely legs.

Abruptly I felt the mushroom head of his length push against my moisten haven door.

Opening, it up with a thrust of steady brute force.

One long slow thrust eased inch after inch of his rock-hard flesh down the snug center of the hidden crevice between my thighs.

First penetration sensations possessed my fingers to grasp the satin sheets as his girth slowly opened my soft, pliable womb walls wider.

A gasp,

A moan, 

A graveling groan emerged as penetrating pain turns to love, lust bliss.

Just as I thought my wet walls had enveloped all of his hardness,

more of its length penetrated my womb depths.

He laid still on top of me, letting my tightness accommodate his lustful swell, 

That was when I completely felt his hardened pride.

I felt the large swollen veins on his hardness on my sensitive walls, 

The beat of his heart transfer through his hard as steel shaft,

The heat of his blood seeping into my walls,

The heavy pulses of the head of his thick shaft throbbing on the front of my cervix,

As his lips enveloped mines,

Blissfulness like I never felt before, singe my captive lips.

Another slow, deliberate thrust propels his manly flesh deeper inside me,

Heat,

Surreal sensations, 

United with the passion of being loved solely, it instantly sent me over the threshold of an orgasm.

(His voice)

Her womb spasm to a tightness that grasps my hard flesh almost to a stop

Her body unexpectedly shuddered then quaked.

Bucking, my body up and down as if it were riding atop of a bucking bronco.

Tightly my fist grasps the sheets to keep my body upright on top of hers.

As soon as I felt my hardness start to slide in her taut womb again, my hips gyrated slow and deep, causing her lungs to scream while the second wave of orgasmic release rushed through her extremities.

(her voice)

He is such the devil. He knew a deep, slow stoke would make me cum once again,

That is what makes him my perpetual lover.

Legs held high on his shoulders, 

His length falls fathoms deep inside my divine,

While his swollen girth width stretches my pink walls to their lateral means, prompting tiny shudders to float through my body extremities as my loins burn hotter than a forest fire.

Hmm, slow measure stokes will make him last longer in my tightness,

while letting me feel every rippling sensation inside my wetness before it rushes up the center of my spine.

I know he's going to bring me to the edge, again and again, then make me climax until my body becomes sexually numb.

All because,  of a whisper in the dark

1Manview © 2020

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

These poems are from my Saturday Seduction poem series

Everlasting love

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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...

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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

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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 

Redemption ... Sensual Prose Poem

Warm breath lingers 

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

A voice softly gasp

Another slightly sigh

Is it the beginning of passion lust

Or redemption of love for one another?

(C)1ManView

Image from SEXART

Saturday seduction ... Between Kisses .... Sensual poem

Between the kiss... 

Slow shallow breaths are taken

Between the kiss

Sensation of taste  

Become sweeter

Between the kiss

Time has become dormant still

Between the kiss

The soft glow of the moon  

Replace the bright reflection of the sun

Between the kiss

The love between us   

Patiently awaits to flow
From one's lip   
To the other

(I love you L)

(C) 1ManView

This poem was inspired by Hanna poem Kisses...

http://hanna-desnudandosensaciones.blogspot.com/

Saturday seduction: One on one... Seductive erotic poem

A Song Poem is a poem that is written from a song, 

Using a phrase, sentence, or word from that song. 

It must also be written in the melody, rhythm or spirit of that song:

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Ding-Dong...

Door open

The beginning to a new ending begin....

Lights down low

That look in your eyes look more like you what to go 

Instead of trying to make us work once more

I'm here

You're way over there

Silence fills the room with its thick air 

Making my mind wonder if you still really care

You undress you

While I undress me

Hesitate bodies become closer and start to press all so near

Lips embrace is so tender and sweet, my mind start to forget about its earlier fears

Game of words stay on hold

Letting our sexual prowess become bold

While our bodies make up the rules for tonight game of "one on one" as we go

 Hoping this will entice the love inside our bodies to once again unfold 

Your soft caress of love bliss

Was surly missed

As it went from tracing the curve of my lips

To the heave of my breast

Then slowly down to the swell of my soft weeping folds

Moans of endearment overtake the deaf silence of the room

As your lips gingerly kissed my lips flesh

While your fingertips search for moment of my body surrender

Lungs gasp

Then hitch

As the sensations of two fingers that easily slip

Past the moisten swell of my vulva lips

My mind, body and soul surrender to "your touch" of surrealism

My voice quietly whisper your name

While our eyes became enticed in each other look of deep affection 

While lips deep passionate embrace continue

Thighs open wide as your body ease between them

A shallow grunt floats from your mouth into mine

As you endowment intrude into the cramp space of my pink given

A given, I surrender only to your love

Slender legs tightly warp 

Around the thickness of your back

As sensations of your hard endowment sliding up and down the center of my sex opening

Rampage through every nerve ending in my body

Your hip thrusts are slow and precise 

Gliding your hard manly substance exceedingly deep into the smooth seams of my serenity

Bringing us closer and closer to the reason we have come together tonight

To bring back our game of "one on one" love back into our life's

In a passionate rhythmic rhythm 

Our bodies float

Like clear water in a moat

Slowly up and down

On the waves of true love

My body quake

Under yours that quiver and shake

Once our bodies separate

And we become "face to face"

I see the love in your passion afterglow

As tears slowly flow

From your tearing eyes

"One on one" has truly come back to our house

Not only for this one blissful night

But for our eternity

(C) 1ManView

Song: One on one by Hall and Oats....

Saturday night seduction (series) .. Flicker (Bound).... Prose poem

 

Imitation lights that burn too bright
Were turned off, for the significance of this night

Match strike
Then light
Leaving candlesticks flickering in the black hue of the dark room
Were I wait for you too slowly stroll into my eyes sight 

Slowly, cautiously  you stroll into the room
And stand at the far end of the flicker of the candlelights
You can't see my shadow standing in the room twilight
But you hear my voice whispers:
"You shall find all answers"
"At the other end of the light"
"You shall find passion and lust"
"That shall intertwine with my love of you"
 "By the end of this night"

As you stroll down the lane of candlesticks flickers
I walk out of the shadows into the flickering light
Halfway we meet:
Bodies embrace
lips meet then greet 
With sweetness of soft deep kisses

(C) 1ManView

Head day... Heartbeats .... Prose poem

Thump-p, 

Thump-p, 

Thump-p,

Flow steadily and quietly through my ear,

As my head lay in the middle of the broadness of his chest

It was sounds of the slow soft rhythmic beats of his heart,

Beats that brought my body functions to a calm,

Beats that entice my mind to fall into a quick quiet slumber

Suddenly in the darkest of night, 

My eyes open,

My mind awaken,

And again I heard the slow rhythmic heartbeats of his heart,

And once again it enticed my mind back towards slumber,

But a persistence kept interrupting my peaceful sleep,

A persistence of an deep ache in the center of my thighs,

An ache that stirs my body needs,

An ache that make my womb fill with moisture,

My vulva lips swell with need

Mind stir, 

Then reflects on the moments just before slumber consumed me,

It thinks about the callouss hands with a soft touch, that eased across the exposure of my back flesh,

Massaged the knots of daily tension that had sat in the small of my back,

Loosened the tense tightness of the muscles in my neck and shoulder,

And soothed the muscles of my inner thighs, while softly touching the surrounding surface of my sex, 

Leaving it in a slightly arousing state

And when he was done,

He rolled over unto his back and pulled my body into his arms gentle embrace,

Where I soon fell victim to the soothing effects of his touch,

And the lure of his soft heartbeats into slumber,

But now in the middle of the night my body has awaken,

And the persistent ache between my legs is keeping my mind awake 

Fingertips roam in the dark,

Flaccidity is found and fondle, 

Kneaded and gently yanked on,

Its girth is slipped through the palm of my hand, until its head is enticed to swell,

Its length to reach out into the far darkness

A deep sigh transformed from his lungs,

His body tense,

His eyes open,

His face smile,

His hands gently roll me onto my backside

Manly thighs straddle my head,

His eyes look down into mine,

Unsteady hand reaches and find the harden swell between his legs,

Then again I feel his heartbeat, 

But this time it's beating on the tip of the tender soft flesh of my mouth lips

1Manview © 2-3- 2015