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Showing posts with label Song Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Song Poem. Show all posts

Sunday, October 1, 2017

Disinclination (Stay) .... Sensual Song Poem ..


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Bodies deviate closer
As soft words of love, whisper into the calm of the air
Fever of passion beckon, our lips together
A cold sweat race through my extremities, as the sweetness of his kisses
Saturate my lips



Touch 
Undressed my clothes
Undress me complete, and whole
All the way down to the sanctuary of my soul
With indulging caresses, that eventually caress the mushy swell
Of my tight folds

My body dared
His caresses didn't care
As his docile touch made my voice quietly moan and  swear
While his tender touches, touched me intimately everywhere
Stay....

His hips gyrate
Their steady motion measured me
They measure the perception of my pleasure
They measure my body needs
Its insatiable greed
  They measured my indulges of the size of his prize
That rode fathoms deep, in the center space, between my thighs
They measure the willingness of my heart 
To give...

Fingertips, hold onto the flight of rotating hips
Deep breaths exhale, through open lips
As uninhibited sensations crash inside me
Leaving me with feelings of wanting
Needing 
More...
Stay.....

As he rides steady and smooth inside the precipitation of my ocean
My body followed his body every rise and falling motion
Wave after wave of sensations rush toward my shoreline
Making my mind wish one day, he would permanently stay mine
Each vigorous thrust of his hips, pushed my waves closer to the edge
Each passionate kiss, have my waves clinging to the edge ridge
Until my waves crest, and roll into the orgasmic climax of my...
Stay...



A Song Poem: is a poem that is written from a song, using a phrase, word or sentence from that song. It must also be written in the melody, rhytmn or spririt of that song... 
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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
(C)


A Song Poem is a poem that is written from a song, using a phrase or sentence from that song.
It must also be written in the melody, rhytmn or spririt of that song:

Sunday, August 6, 2017

Soul full of Want........... Sensual song poem .....




Stagnated eyes   Watch the coming of another virgin morning
Sluggish lungs   Breath in a quiet breath
Than exhale   Remotely quiet
In the shadow of the window she stood  In the pivotal of my vision
Causing delirium to overtake my mind state
As catastrophic want filtered through the irony of just having before:
Before the need of wanting more  Ever began

Seen    Is her naked flesh that hasten the urge
Being near   Hasten the urgency of the urge   Of wanting more
Enough   Is in my mind vocabulary
But   It's not in my vocabulary of wanting her - Needing her
Because I can't get enough of:
Wanting   To touch the softness of her flesh
Wanting   To be touched by her fingertips soothing touch
Wanting   Of my eyes wandering deep inside the life span of hers
Smelling   The  essential essence of her persona
The taste   Of honey sweet kisses that linger on the tip of my tongue 
Root   In the root of my mouth that always seem to have the need to replenish
The sweet-tart taste of her womanhood  That resides inside the hidden refuge between the indentation between shapely thighs
The pleasure   Of entering her watery refuge with my wanting hard substance
Then ride  Its high tides of deep gyrating motion -
That results  To the end of my complexity of need
But   Refuel the sensations of wanting   
That   Has deeply embedded itself inside my soul...
A wanting that some call   Everlasting love......




(C) 1ManView

A Song Poem: is a poem that is written from a song, using a phrase, word or sentence from that song. It must also be written in the melody, rhytmn or spririt of that song... 


Friday, August 12, 2016

Fall For You ... Song poem


Repetitive poem -Song poem ... (Me before you motion picture) Falling for you by Leela james..

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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Continuous flash of moonbeams shining through the window pane,
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 hold 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 wraps itself around my body,
I use to only feel the sensations of thrill,
But tonight, it's much more than that I feel,
I feel as the whole of my soul is content,
Like you are the one that was meant,
To trip me,
So I would fall

Each time your deep thrust falls deeper into my demise,
My mind ponders, is this wise,
To let this lustful relation 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,
Because making love to you feel so good,
Like concentric love should,
When you have -
Fallen

My heart constant beat of steady,
Tell me I'm ready,
To fall in love,
And be loved,
With your presence,
So please be a gentleman and catch me,
As I profoundly...
Fall...

In love with you....


(C) 1ManView

Monday, April 11, 2016

Monday moaning ... Whore ... Prose song poem ...




Blindfolded,
Petite soft hand - slowly pulled him in tow,
Into a room unknown to him

A chair was given,
Sit was her command

Blindfold removed,
Room darker than black skies, left him with sensations of being blind,
Sounds of erotic music started to softly echo from all four corners of the room

His eyes blink and tried to focus on the lean firm body that was wearing black lingerie, and had a pretty face, standing in front of him,
But she quickly turned and seductively walked into the darkness,
Leaving a lust filled sigh wedged in his throat

Soft light appears,
Lightning only a small path of "watching"

Wooden box, with pillow mattress on top, appears in the dim light focus 
Her curvy body sits atop of it,
Long slender legs move slow and easy to the music rhythm,
Opening slowly into a horizontal split in front of him,
Exhibiting the imprinted swollen swell of her sex folds,
That push on the tight black lace panties, that hugged the curves of her full hips and spherical buttocks

Legs with flesh soft as cotton, lift up toward the ceiling,
Long slender fingertips slowly slip the black panties off her hips,then eased them off her legs, 
Once off, she disregards them with a hand flip into the darkness 

Slowly, her body spin toward him and stop, 
Her black lacy bra is teasingly pulled off, then it's disregarded into the darkness,
Leaving her naked firm breast,for his eyes to feast upon,
But not for long, because he could feel her eyes stare pulling his gaze into the focus of her eyes,
And once his eyes glanced into hers, he felt the heat of her stare, burn into the heart of his sexual soul

Once again,the light went dim

Light flash on,
He can see her body moving,
He can see it erotically twist and bend like elastic, while moving in the rhythm of the music, 
With back arched, her hips provocatively gyrate,
Imitating passionate movements of love-making movements that mimic she was riding atop of her lover,
With his hard enormity buried deep into the spasm of her hot needy pussy,
With each deep thrust of her hips, her lungs moaned as if his hard substance was filling her greedy cavity full



Light dim to the color of dusk,
Filing his sight with blackness,
Leaving his body with incentives of hot wanton lust

Light reappear as she walks away from the mattress covered box,
Then they dim to dark once again

Out of the darkness and into the dim light
Slender arms appear,
Followed by the erect tip of ample bosom
And full curves of swaying hips

Arms reach out,
Legs muscles flex,
Pole climbed,
Right leg wraps around pole thick girth,
Her body perfectly spin in the rhythm of the erotic music,
With the control and grace of a ballerina

Up to the top of the pole,
Her graceful body leap, then with a slow control spin,
She slid down the full length of the pole,
While seductively twisting her body, and oscillating her hips

At the bottom of the pole, her body stop spinning,
Her hips start to gently gyrate, 
Grinding her sex against the hardness of the shiny steel pole

A quiver appeared in her arms,
A shiver made her thighs lightly tremor,
As she manipulated the pole shiny slippery surface, 
With bumps, and deep sexual grinds,
While pulling it hard against the swollen folds of her needy sex

Her body tense, then wilt,
After taking a deep breath, she slowly slips off the pole,
The light once again dim to dark,
All sounds come to a halt

Now he sits alone in the dark with just his mind thoughts, 
Alone, with his body full of erotic passionate feelings

Zipper of paints suddenly zips down,
Harden size is painfully pulled through his paints small frontal opening,
Warmth of soft lips is felt slowly wrapping around the stretched velvet soft skin, of his hard throbbing manhood girth

A sigh
A moan
A grunting groan,
Erupts past his parted lips,
While his legs shivered from the sharp surreal sensations of captured ecstasy
from her soft lips performing fellatio on his throbbing shaft



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A song poem is a poem written in a preferred form of poetry, from a chosen song. It must use a phrase, sentence or directive word from that song. It also has to be written in the melody, rhythm and dictated spirit of that song...



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Saturday, August 23, 2014

A to Z erotic poem challenge... D is for Dissolution ... Song poem



The power of music is just that.. Powerful...
A song can take your mind back to anytime of your life,
Good or bad in one beat of your heart...
This poem was written in "second voice", but the memory is mine,
And only mine...


Dark thoughts,
Dark memories,
Darken room,
In dark of night

Tears roam down the dark complexion of my face flesh,
Captured by my pillow case,
As thoughts of you, 
I,
Us, 
Trace through my mind,
While wondering,
Why?

Why wouldn't you stay?
Why did you leave?
Why leave me alone in the dark?

Your touch lingers,
On my flesh,
Its softness,
Its gentleness, 
Touched me so deep, it touched my soul,
It brought up passion hidden in the depths of my sexuality,
Passion that made tears cry inside me,
Unlike the ones that's now raining a wet trail down my face 

Memories of us still stand in my mind,
Memories of us holding hands,
Memories of us quietly talking and laughing while laying intertwined in the dark, 
Memories of sharing soft kisses, that seem to have no end,
Memories of my hands tracing your back flesh,
While my nails rake its surface to the color of red,  as the thrust of your sex inside me, touched me ever deep,
Your sex girth open me wide, on each gyration of the power in your hips,
The persuasion of your mind, opened my mind to acceptance of sexual latitudes

My voice softly moan your name,
In unison of your deep voice quietly moaning mine,
As we made the act of passionate love in the shadows of the dark

Deep breaths push the heave of my breast into your chest,
Nipples touch,
Sensations roar,
While fingertips roam,
Lips taste,
Breaths inhale,
As passion pain rain profusely inside our loins

I was inside you,
You were inside me, mind, body and soul,
But now my body awaken in the dark,
Feeling only my heart beating in the ache of sorrow,
My head resting in a rained soaked pillow case,
While my eyes search the the darkness of the room shadows,
Hoping once again, to see the presence of your body standing, watching,
Over me

Tears drop,
Mind wonders,
Why?
Why you didn't stay with me?
Why would you say you love me? 
knowing your heart did not,
Why did you leave me in the dark alone?
In the darkness, of my lonely thoughts...

1Manview © 08-21 – 2014

Monday, July 28, 2014

She took my breath away .... Repetitive poem .... Song poem



Soft lips nipple on the bareness of my chest flesh, moisten tongue leaves a wet trail for her warm breath to follow
Spine tingles, back arches as her tongue spirals downward
The softness of her hands rides on the roundness of my butt, as her tongue ride on the tender inside of my thighs… My breath is taken away…
While on bended knees, her tongue dashes across my scrotum, a deep gasp escapes my lips, as her lips gently secure its flesh in the moisten heat in her mouth… My breath is taken away...The tip of her tongue, fills like a sword, as sensations rocket through my groans, as it slithers up the length of my staff
It eases around the crown edge, probing, darting, searching for the sweet spot, once it is found… My breath is taken away... Small tight circles ensues on my delicate spot, legs muscles tremble, as her lips close then suckle on my harden flesh ridge… My breath is taken away...
A steady grip holds my throbbing flesh still, as her tongue washes across the bare head of my harden flesh, darting into the small slit opening, then the bareness of its head is slowly pushed past the softness of her inner lips… My breath is taken away…
Wetness, heat, pressure is applied on my harden flesh, as my harden flesh passes past the softness of her lips… My breath is taken away
Slow head bops slide my harden staff in and out the confines of her mouth, sensations bombard inside my lions, as my white cream starts to fill my sacks…
Moans, groans, pass by my lips, as my eyes watch the length of my harden flesh, disappear and reappear between the softness of her lips again and again… My breath is taken away
The softness of her hand squeeze my scrotum, as her head moves back and forth in a steady rhythmic motion, my staff girth starts to swell, forcing her mouth to open wider, as my fingers intertwine in her hair, pulling her head forward further, pushing my harden flesh head into her throat… My breath is taken away…
My heart beats faster, my legs goes weak, my stomach muscles flatten, as optimum release comes closer to closure, while… Taking my breath away…
Lips grip tighter, legs stiffen, back arches, as my harden flesh palpitates unmercifully, ejaculating my white seed deep into the heat of her mouth, while she sucks every last drop out of my harden flesh, as… My breath is completely, taken away



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