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 

Monday moan: Calm is my storm ... Sensuous poem

 

 Tonight, let us sail a course leading into the vastness of the moonlight
Let the soft cool breeze breaching the open window screen be the wind
Let my body be the gentle waves of the sea
And your body be a sleek sailboat
Let your long hard substance be the sailboat rudder
And the clear deep wake between my thighs, be the deep depths of the sea

 

 Let your body float on the smooth waves of my ocean
While sailing in the admiration of the moonlight

Let's now turn sharp head on Into the fast-approaching thunderstorm
Where your rudder will slide   glide   slip and dive into the depths of my turbulence wake

Until the depths of my wake become peaceful and calm once again
Then we shall bask in the calm wind and sunshine that's raining down its bright warm rays of love, down upon us...

(C)1ManView

Never old... Sensuous prose poem

In the dark

Taking in an old movie in the park

In tight huddle 

We snuggle

Wrapped in the warmth of a blanket

Warding off the cool of the night air

Moonlight

Low light

Reflect off our face

While fingers roam as minds contemplate

You touch mine

I touch yours

As deep breathes are kept at bay

While docile fingertips led the way

Head rest

On manly chest

As my body become disarray

From surreal orgasmic fray

Manly eyes close

As his body tremble in orgasmic throe

When usage of a handkerchief came in use
Fingers knew just want to do

Our actions were slightly bold

As we watched a movie that's good even thou it was old

Just like the love 

Lingering between us....

1(C)

That look ... Erotic prose poem

Eyes sensuous glare

Undress the contour of my curves

Touch the sensitivity of my flesh

Rape my being 

Taste my very essence

With that look  of hungry desire......

(c)1ManView

Every Day.. By My Poetic Gust.. "M.KARRIEM SALEEM"

SOFT 2 THE TOUCH.


YOUR SKIN


2 


MY LIPS.


SOME HOW MY X'CITEMENT


X'CAPE AS


MOANS.


B'ING YOUR


TRUE FOLLOWER.


FINGERS GIVE BLESSINGS


2 THE CURVES OF YOUR


FLESH.


U


4FiL MY SENSE OF PLEASURE.


HAND MAKE LOVE 


2 THE ARCH OF YOUR BACK.


FROM

 
MY LIPS


2


YOU

R
EARS.


WHISPERING "I LOVE U!!!"


TELLING


U


HOW GOOD


U 
FEEL


2


ME.


WANTING 2 LAY WITH 


U.


LETTING FINGERS TRAVEL OVER


EVERY INCH


OF YOUR FLESH.


LIKE A D'TECTIVE SEARCHING


4 CLUES 2 YOUR PLEASURE.


SINCE MEETING 


U.


CAN'T X'PLAIN THE 


FEELINGS


U


BRING 4TH FROM MY SOUL.


SHE,


HER,


U,


A WOMAN WHO'S BODY.


BRING MY DREAMS 2 REALITY.


MY M'AGINATIVE MIND


ON THE VERGE OF MADNESS.


THINKING OF


U


FROM SUNSET 2 SUNRISE.


SUNRISE 2 SUNSET.


MY THOUGHTS THINK OF 


U.


MORE THEN MY LUNGS CRAVE AIR.


YOUR 


BEAUTI,


BODY,


ESSENCE.


DO THIS 2 ME DAILY.


SO I STOPPED ?ING.


BUT APPRECIATING


ALL


U 


R!!!


SO I GET DOWN ON


MY KNEES.


THANKFUL 4 WHAT


GOD


HAVE GIVEN ME.


THIS IS WHAT


U


DO 2 ME...


EVERYDAY!!! 


M.KARRIEM SALEEM
12 © 2012

A Song Poem ... In The Air Tonight, By Phil Collins..

I heard this song on girlajustami blog, accomplishing a wonderful short story,
Which sparked my version in a Prose poem form...
Check my friend out at http://lisa-justagirl.blogspot.com/  for a great read...
(Truth or Dare, 6-21-12)

Push play, poem was written in the slow beat of the song:

A slow read folks...

Summer, warm breeze, floats through the black window screens,

Followed by the hue of red, blue, and bright yellow, of the sun rays running away, from the dark that surrounds the glow of the moonlight

Anticipation,

Fear...

Wanting...

Excitement...

Torment my inner feelings,

As friends prepare to become forever lovers

Kids that played cowboys and Indians,

Me, always the cowgirl tied up to the tree,

You, always the cowboy, coming to my rescue

I remember, the first time we met,

You, the new kid on the block, running down the street,

Me, running towards you, acting like I didn't see you,

Head on, we met, and we both lost our two front teeth,

Not knowing that at that moment, life had brought us together, to become more then just friends

I remember,

Two friends, who bedrooms faced each other,

Two friends, who stood at their windows, and shared the moonlight bright glow, in the still of the night,

Two friends, who kept each other company at the windows, as the thunderstorms shook their homes, with all its might,

Two friends, who loved the feel of the cool summer night breeze, as it gently flowed through their window screens, onto their tiny faces, as they shared a smiling, stare of friendship

But now,

Boy, is a full grown man,

Tall, sleek, muscular, gentle,

Embraces the soft flesh of a woman, whose once straight girly figure is now full of womanly curves, whose short curly hair, now flows over the shoulder of a idealistic woman 

Tonight, the moment has come,

A moment, I have waited for such a long time, 

A moment, where we become more then friends,

A moment, of a start of a new life together,

A moment, I have dream of most of my life,

Where you and I, unite as one

Shaky fingertips, ease over washboard stomach,

As unsteady fingers, stroke over bare round breast flesh,

A deep soft kiss, steadied our nerves,

As a rush of lust, gathers in our loins

Hearts race,

Bodies, presume the missionary position,

Penetration, is followed by a memorable pain,

A pain, that turns into an unforgettable pleasure,

As the thunder of love, passion, and lust, rushes through our souls

I've been waiting for this, for such a long time,

Waited, all this time, to make love to you,

Waited, all this time, for you, to make love to me

Summer breeze gradually blows across our bodies,

As we lay close to the window,

Fingertips mesh as one,

As bodies intertwine, 

Gentle deep strokes fall slowly in my mist,

Sensations of wants, grip my soul,

Whispers of love, seek my ears,

As strokes of a genteel friend, slowly falls between my legs, with the passion of a lover

A lover, who unites us as one,

A lover, whom like I, has waited for this all his life

Lips urgently greet deeply,

Hips gyrate hard, fast, and furious,

The sensation of his swell penetrating the dark depths inside me sends my body into convulsions

Hips gyrate quickly,

Minds flash of the past,

A tied up damsel, a hero coming to her rescue,

A memory that will last forever, just like this moment of feeling his forth coming

Coming, inside me for the very first time tonight,

A coming, that consummates us as husband and wife,

A moment, we have waited for all our life's...

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Monday Moan Poem.... Conquest ...... Prose Poem ..

She was to be his latest conquest,

So pretty and small,

But like the rest.

She will confess,

He's the best,

And before the night falls

He'll have her climbing up the walls

Penetration

Hesitation

Her womb swallowed him almost whole,

As soon as the head of his staff rammed past her folds,

Instant heat, a shear grip, quickly envelop his swollen staff pole

Tides had turned, as he was the first, and the last, to moan...

1Manview © 1999 – 2012