Moanday Haikus .......... American Haikus

A American poem of seventeen syllables, in three lines of five, seven, and five

Continues Haiku is when the last line of a Haiku is used to start another one in continuos ...

These Haiku's were started from my vision of this picture...

Please feel free to join me in the comment section or start one on your blog...

Remember, the syllable count is 5-7-5, have some fun....

Continuous Haiku's:

The color of red

Shades, the bottom of my butt

I've been a bad girl

I've been a bad girl

Bend over for me kitty

Head down, azz iz up

Head down, azz iz up

Rosy red cheeks remind me

How much I love her

American Haiku's:

I need a spanking

To feel the pain of release

I know, he loves me

His hand touches me

Leaving a warm pink trail

Moisten affection

I have gotten rusty with these..

And yes, I misspelled is (iz) on purpose..

(because I can hehe)

Happy Moanday ....

(C)1ManView

Eccentric sensation .... Picture Poem ...

Hips thrust constantly, steadily, with gentle force forward,

Pushing the head of my endowment, against the opening of her haven door,

Prying sultry lips folds slowly open, giving clear passage to the center of her wet

Mushroom head ease downward, into the center of her wet moist heat,

Tightness, softness, surrounds the length of my shaft,

As soon as it enters the domain of her pink haven

Legs vibrate; loins tingle with a deep, dull full sensation,

As a gasp rush past her parted lips

Urgency is put aside,

While bodies suspend in time,

As we indulge in the magnitude of first penetration...

First Time .... Prose Poem ...........

Lights turned off,

Candlelight’s flicker,

Smiles,

Tight body embraces,

Deep sweet kisses

Giggles,

Shyness,

Apprehension,

Cloths slowly floats to the floor

Dash under the covers,

Nervous shivers,

Whispering words of love,

Soft sweeping tongue,

Calm,

Comfort,

Nipples caressed,

Nipples licked,

Suction,

Back arches

Her first quiet moan,

Her first shallow breathe,

Her first flood of nectar,

Her first banks overflowed,

Her first legs shake from body overflow of sensations,

Tummy ache with anticipation

First tasted,

First shake,

First quake of sensations rushing into her loins

Eyes fixate into each other,

First feel of palpitation on her soft swollen vulva lips,

First swell tenderly push into the crevice opening between her thighs

First penetration,

Gulp of shear pain,

Unbearable tightness,

Tender long, slow, continuous thrust,

Hymen tears,

Cry of pain,

Motionless,

Bodies suspend in air

Deep breathes

Deep kisses,

Small thrust,

More penetration,

Hips gyrate in ultra, slow, motion

Legs open wider,

Swell falls deeper as it floats in and out her wet wake,

Burning pain turns into bliss of pleasure

Hips rotate in rhythm,

Eyes close,

Fingertips dig deep into back flesh,

Warm felling in pit of stomach

Sensations unknown flow inside her loins,

First orgasm overwhelms all senses,

Hips gyrate deeper

Swell widens,

Teeth sink deep into shoulder flesh,

Soft audible scream,

First ejaculation against soft pink walls,

First feel of white seed scorching heat-

Triggers unsuspecting orgasm hiding inside loins,

Bodies collapse as one

Heavy deep breathes,

Followed by shallower ones,

Words of love comforts her,

Intertwined bodies enveloped by the silence in the room,

Deep sleep ensues

Head rest on chest

Arms embrace her with security, love, and deep affections,

Marriage consummated...

Moments.......... Picture Poem ...... (Freaky Friday)

One breathless moment, is worth a thousandth words...

Shaken, Not Stirred ...... Wet Wednesday ... Prose Poem ......

Fingertips softly, gently caressed the flesh of my cheeks,

Slowly, they eased upward and playfully pull on my ears

After teasing the sides of my hair,

They gingerly lay on the top of my head,

Moving in a perfect rhythm with my head every movement

Words of encouragement,

Softly floats into the air

Fingertips grasp tightly on the back of my head,

While pulling my face up closer and closer to his scrotum

After a groan from the depths of his bowls escaped into the air,

His fingertips pull hard with urgency on the back of my head

Close to gag,

My lungs grasp for air because of his urgency

Audible tones of his voice cursed into the still air,

As the heat of his ejaculated white seed is sucked into the blackness of my throat

Stutter,

Shudders,

Shivers,

Shakes,

Consumes the being of his body

His fingertips lay dormant on my shoulders,

His voice is silent,

His chest heaves on every deep breathe,

His body weight leans heavily on mines,

While my fingertips held his body upright

Moanday Music ....

Last night you were so into it

You told me secrets that

You've never told a soul

You were so nervous and

yet oh so comfortable

As we explored your image of love

I drank your wine

As you taste mine

I kissed your lips

You felt my body slip

Into your soul

I almost cried 'cause it was so beautiful

[Chorus:]

Last night

I was inside of you

Last night

While making love to you

I saw the sun , the moon

The mountains and the rivers

I saw heaven when I made sweet love to you

Last night, there was no planning it

It was so special and

So very innocent

We talked of memories

Our favorite fantasies

As we explored our visions of love

Deep in the night

Right by the fireside

You felt my candlelight

In your soul

You felt incredible

I started to explode

I almost cried 'cause it was so beautiful

[Chorus]

Sunlight, red roses

The scent of you, it calms the heart

The sight of you, I fall apart

Moonlight, the things we notice

When we're in love, that's when it comes

And I'm so in love, I'm so in love

Romantic Prose Poem or song lyrics?..