Feel like love ... Intimate prose poem

Strength of manly arms gingerly surround me
They squeeze my body     precisely
Steadily
Firmly
With the feel of no escape
But yet, with a tender touch

My voice sigh
My knees go weak
The sensations of feeling giddy
Feeling secured 
Feeling alive
Feeling loved
Bombard my mind
My body 
The eternity - of my soul

Blouse opened - removed
Pants unzipped - taken off
Naked body exposed to his eyes

Body lifted than gingerly laid down on mattress
Sensation of a moist kiss lingers on my neck
Track across my shoulder-blade 
Wonder down as it seek the fruit of my breast
The rise of a tender nipple
Then travel down the smooth path of my stomach
In search for the pungent sweet nectar of my womanhood
That I only give to him 
The man of my dreams
The man who hold my love in the palm of his hand
My husband

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Contrast of flaccid flesh lay in the palm of her hand

Basking in the comfort of its warmth

Her head lay comfortably still  on my chest

While she listen to the slow rhythmic rhythm of my heart beats

Her voice whispered questions

That search the conscious of my deep thoughts

Her hand begain to roam the soft flesh of my flaccidity 

Disturbing its peaceful state

All this was her quiant way of asking me

Was my love for her as strong as before

My answer?

Stronger....

(C)1ManView

Monday moaning... (Picture poem) .. Stolen ... Prose poetry

Stolen moment steals my breath,

Leaves my heart racing,

Captures the intimacy of my being,

While the soft caress,

Of your ample fingertips,

Steal the integrity of my heart

Picture poem: Picture poem is a poem written from the visual aspect 

of looking at a required image...

1Manview © 1999 – 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

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Orgasm .... Wordplay poem ... (revisited)

These are the words that describe the word "orgasm" by the poet Wolfemann...

I use his words in his order, then wrote this erotic poem... I embrace wofemann words with "-"

caresses, kisses, tickles, nips, bites, licks, flicks, dips, pokes, inside, wet, deep, thrusts harder

faster, deeper, legs, clit, thighs, hips, breast, nipple, tongues, tender, folds of flesh,

fingers probing, tongues dancing, hips pounding, pelvis grinding, backs arching,

panting, sweating, shaking, throbbing, bursting, burning, hot like fire, ambrosia.

While his fingers "caresses" the nape of her neck, a quiet moan jounced in her throat
As her head tilts back, he couldn't resist putting loving "kisses" on the sweetness of her soft lips...

His fingers intertwine in her hair and gently pull her head back further, a kiss of softness "tickles" the smooth flesh on her neck, followed by a playful "nip" and quick "bites' that sent electrifying chills down her spine
As if following a designated trail, the pink tip of his tongue "licks" its way downward, slowly sliding over her nipples, around the tender bottom of her round breast

It keeps falling like a heat seeking missile, passing over her tender naval, before taking a brief detour to suckle on the tender inside of the thickest part of her inner thighs

She moans, her body contorts, as the firmness of his soft pink flesh rides on her thighs bare surface, like a surf board rides on a low gentle tide
But the center of her heat lures it back on the trail of sexualization...
Once it arrives to the opening of her heated core, tenderly it "flicks"" and "dips", then "pokes" its head "inside" her pink, soft, "wet," pliable walls
She screams as her cream fills the orifice of his mouth with sweet hot nectar, while the tip of his pink flesh ravish the soft pink walls in the middle of her heat

As her body surges with sensations, she moans for him to fulfill her desire with the harness that extends from his sculptured body,
Quickly he takes his throbbing man flesh and impales it "deep" into the hot, wet infernal positioned underneath him

His thoughts were of gentle, slow stokes of love making, but each "thrust" is "harder", "faster", and "deeper", then the last
Her "legs" reach up to the sky, letting his harden flesh fall deeper inside her hot pink domain of flaming walls, letting his wide girth ride on the side of her "clit", sending piercing sensations deep into her loins
Her 'thighs" grip tighter around his "hips" as his deep strokes bounces her body violently up and down on top of the pillow softness of his king size mattress

As his eyes glance down, they're hypnotize by her "breast" bouncing in a small circle, his lips couldn't resist inhaling her erect "nipple" inside the moist heat of his mouth
She groaned loudly then pulled his hair violently, pulling his head upward; as soon as their eyes meet, she kissed his lips forcefully with passion heat

"Tongues" danced as deep long strokes of manly flesh glided in and out the raging heat between her legs
Passion moans filled the air as deep strokes wailed, as hips collided head-on like two steaming freight trains
Just as his hips pulled upward for another long deep stroke, his hard throbbing enormity pulls out the steaming opening between her thighs
He groans, she moans, as the addicting sensations of passionate rhythm is broken

As his hard manly flesh throbs in the open air, his fingertips ease over her tender “folds of flesh”
With "fingers probing", tongues dancing, their bodies invert positions
Once in position, she lowers her center on the slick surface of his hardness, her folds gently opens for his extension like a pink flower, his hardness falls fast and deep inside the confides of her core, it wasn't long before their dance of passionate lust was back in rhythm
With "hips pounding", "pelvis grinding", "backs arching", sexual release was now on the fore-front of their minds

Grasping his waist, she leans forward, her eyes fixated on the harden flesh impaling deeply in and out her molten core, she watches the smooth shinning flesh on his enormity rush up and down the center of the wet, smooth surface, of her core canal
Her eyes close as the overpowering sensations pushed her closer to the consummation of release

As she rides his harden flesh like a cowboy rides a bucking stallion, the center of her core starts to quake deep in her loins, her frantic breathing turns to ''panting", her bare flesh starts "sweating" continuously, as her orgasmic release swept through her body like a thunderous cavalry charge, causing her body to quake and shiver, while her haven walls spasm tight in pleasurable delight

His hips thrust his harden flesh harder the imaginable, his eyes followed her "shaking" body while it bounces up and down on his growing harden girth, her lungs scream his name for all to heal

As her body regain its composer, she could feel his girth widening and "throbbing" rapidly, she tightens her walls and moved her hips in quick, tight circles, squeezing his enormity like a King Cobra squeezes its prey
Frozen with atomic like sensations, his body lays still, as she rides his enormity into submission, his mind into moral relativity
She rides him hard and fast until she felt his white seed "bursting" deep into the den of her hot "burning" core

His seed was "hot like fire" as it ejaculated into the depths of her core, she moaned on each palpitation of his quickly going flaccid flesh
Hearts pounded, visions blurred, deep breaths takes in huge quantities of air as their spent bodies lay in a heap

As the "ambrosia" smell of passionate sex lingered in the air, their bodies slept peacefully, while intertwine in the position of passion...

I want to know (Want love is) .... Song poem .... Erotic version ....

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Distant thoughts cloud my mind,

Feelings of old control my thoughts,

The rhythm of my heartbeat

A finger,

A gentle caress,

lifts my head

A kiss..

Soft,

Sweet,

Erase the darkness of my thoughts,

Enlighten my mood,

Reminds me,

Why I'm here

I want to know what love is,

I want you to show me whisper past my lips

Blouse opens,

Fingertip trace the lace of my bra,

Gently pushes its way inside,

Sensations rush inside my sweetness,

As his caressing touch softly swirl on my nipple budding growth

A slight tug,

Bra folds opens,

Breast flesh heave forward,

Into the palm of caring hands

Cupped,

kneaded,

Squeezed,

Flesh softly kissed,

Nipples deeply suckled,

Quivering sensations rush into my loins,

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,

Whispers into the air

Caring hands

Undress my flesh,

Lay the exposure of my naked body

Down on satin sheets,

The warmth of his tongue follows 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 tighten,

Sweet tart juices flow over his lips,

As first ever orgasm,

Tremor my body

Lungs fail too breathe,

Voice fail to scream,

Sweetness forever cream,

I want to know what love is,

I want you to show me,

Consumes the thoughts of my mind

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 

Each stroke falls deeper inside me then the last,

Surreal sensations rush up my spine,

Blanketing my mind with its ecstasy

My shivering body surrenders to his gentleness,

His quiet passion,

The rhythmic rhythm of his slow, long, thrust

That flows inside my convulsing sweetness without stoppage,

As he show me, what true love feels like

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Monday Moaning....... Have me your way... Repetitive poem

Panties gingerly pulled down legs,

Heavy legs spread my legs open,

Hard pulsating sex, pushes against my butt flesh,

The heat of his lips, is felt pressing firmly on my neck,

His breaths of desire, breathing heavily close to my ear,

Awakens me, in the dark of the night

Aggravated moan escapes my lips,

As he push the head of his hard mass between the dryness of my lobes,

Without foreplay,

Without lube,

Without hesitation,

Without a reservation,

He pushes it into me with brute force of passion,

But it doesn't matter,

Because after years of togetherness,

It always feel so good to be waken like this,

To still be wanted like this,

To still be needed like this, 

To still be lusted for like this,

To still stir the raw passion inside his soul like this

As my butt cheeks spread, his hands pull hard on the flair of my hips,

My voice cry out,

As penetrating pain rush through me, 

As he pushes the swollen head of his mass, pass my tight vulva lips, into my pinkness,

Lungs groan, as his uncut mass forces itself deep inside me

Womb spasm as it feels him pull his massiveness of his hard mass out of it,

Then stroke his first thrust ever deep into me,

Causing an exhale groan to reverberate in my chest,

His second stroke makes me grunt, as the pain intensify,

His third stroke leave my womb tingling, my lungs gasping,

His forth stroke leaves my womb humming with surreal sensations,

His fifth stroke brings my womb to life, with sensations of fire,

His mass is felt swelling, meaning he won't last much longer,

But I don't care,

Because it's not about making my body come to release,

But him having me his way,

About him asserting his passion of me, on me,

About him, taking me lustfully,

About him, fulfilling his moment of desire for me,

About him, exploding his white liquified seed inside the cramp confinement of my pink walls,

About him, shaking with orgasmic tremors, while the heat of his seed penetrates into the sensitivity of my womb walls, causing my voice to scream his name,

About him, gasping for breath, as he lies on top of me, while his massive spent seed seeps pass my seams,

About him, still wanting, me, 

About him, whispering "I love you so much" in my ear, after twenty years of having me like a Burger King sandwich,

His way ....

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Moanday ..... Finger lay.... Prose poem...

Heat of naked flesh singe, as our bodies mesh together,

Heat of lips embracing, causes our souls to ignite,

But when the heat of multiple fingers dip into the heat of your well, an explosion of adulterous greed explodes from our soul, and sweep through our extremities,

Making us moan in need of unadulterated lust......

1Manview © 1999 – 2012