THE SULTRY SIDE OF ME





I WANT SOME MORE



Oh, man of illusion,
I've had only a taste of you.
It's just not enough.
I want some more.

Such words of passion,
I feel them surround me.
So strong, almost touching.
I want some more.

You've become my addiction,
now I need a fix.
Those few drops are great,
but I want some more.

You hint of a pleasure
too great to bear.
Stop hinting and deliver-
I want some more...




THE LAST TIME



The last time we made love,
the last time I felt you swell and throb
inside me,
the last time you called my name
in passion
and pulled me roughly against you,
the better to fill me..
The last time
was THE LAST TIME
and I cannot bear it.
Come back to me..
we'll love so hard
the world will fall apart
while I clutch your hardness
within me.
Together we can reach the heights.
Volcanic passion, molten lava
spewing from your life force,
curing me of this pain.
Come back to me..






NEED OF WANT



His taste and touch are all I need
his lips are welcome to my feed.
His roughness, ah such perfect touch
Oh Damn I need him oh so much!

He's far away and not so sure
That he and I make perfect cure
But I will say I do know it
Combined we are the perfect fit.

He likes to do it hard and fast
Yet I still feel him, meant to last
Forever since I felt that thing
that to myself such pleasure brings.

Intensity I've never known
He makes love-sex like something grown
Not average he, not even slight
I'd die to go back for the night.

When simple words of his touch me
I could fall in complete frenzy
Climb mountains, or at least the peaks
Do anything, for him to reach.

His touch will not allow forget
Two people never so well met
He my vampirelike King of all
Always he holds me in his thrall.

Whene'r it comes that we unite
Shall heavens open from the sight
And thunder rolls from far above
When once again, I hold my love.






AGAINST THE WALL



You force me up against the wall
the moment you throw open the door
My body throbs, my heart beats louder
stronger than the sorcerers drums
My legs become weak
my body melts into your embrace
pliant, as clay to the sculptor
Your strength is startling
your passion overwhelming
almost beyond bearing
you grind into me until I fall
in so much need it rips me apart
I beg you to hurry, and you do.
Your clothes and mine lay in small
puddles of color
as your nakedness becomes the other part
of me
as you grow inside me, like a living miracle
the life giver
you return me to sanity
with your madness
you demand much
I hold you tighter,
stronger than I have ever been
and if you never removed
yourself from me
I would die happy.





DELUSIONS OF GRANDEUR



I feel his touch awaken me
its not a dream, cannot you see?
He wants to take me in his arms
and hold me close against all harm.
He cries each night to be my love
cannot the truth ever be won?
He takes my heart and body all
removes all thoughts except his call
I feel his hands carresing me
such simple touch to set one free.
His heat will push me to the floor
allow such entry through my door.
I'm waiting, somewhat impatient
cannot this come soon, not latent?
Yes, now I feel it, he is here
And wet hot kisses touch my ear
his teeth are on my neck again
the place where everything begins.
Come here my love, I am in need
Come to me, I will let you feed.




THE OTHER SIDE OF ROBIN HOOD



He slowly pulled her toward him
roughly, yet with a shade of tenderness
She sighed, leaned into him
felt his hardness growing, seeking her
she clung to him, as he ripped her corset impatiently
"no time for formalities milady
I must have you now"
"Yes Robin, tis time, has been these many eves, for fact"
Abruptly he tossed her on the ground, and yanked up her skirts
no longer the gentleman, but just the MAN
and she sighed with passion fulfilled, as he entered her
this was what was needed for so long
finally here at last
she let him ride her
on and on, as she pleaded for him to never stop
and indeed
some say
this was the undoing of Robin,
(his back was turned for too long...)






SCARLETTS COMEUPPANCE




She had an eye for Mr Rhett
but then there was her Ashley
Rhett soon got sick of all the games
upstairs they went casually.

He slammed the door to her surprise
such ungallant behavior
and flipped her quickly o'er his knee
gave her backside his favor.

Aghast she looked at him again
how dare you slap my bottom?
Then with a smile she winked and said
That Mr. Ashley's rotten.

He just does not know what I need
he stands around and wonders
I like a man who with his hands
can show a lady better.

And you, my Rhett, must now confess
you rightly well enjoyed, sir.
So go ahead and try again
and this time make it harder.





WORDS



Alone
yet filled with you
your words
create fires
where your hands
should be
your thoughts
so hot
so rich with passion
so eloquent
so in tune
with my needs.
Feeling words
instead of you...
Yet your presence is
undeniable
I almost see you
arms open strong to me
so sensual
I swear I can detect
the faint scent of
your skin
warm, spicy
lingering on my pillow.
I know my body throbs
as though
you had been held there
for a very long time.
Only words?
Or so much more....




UNKISSED




Oh how her lips remain unkissed
such crimson softness all alone
she had a lover, sorely missed
now she has nothing but the phone.

She tells him what he wants to hear
and with his voice he makes her shake
though now and then escapes a tear
because real love they cannot make.

She lies upon her bed without
the man who speaks with fiercest heat
she holds herself, she hears him shout
the sound of passion, ever sweet.

She feels herself grow full of him
His moisture takes her to the brim.






NOW!



You have to take me
Now
Take me right here
against the wall
or over there
on the stairs

You have to take me
Now
Take me past
this ragged edge
of desire.
Do it
Now

Take me in the car
or on the floor
maybe in the pool
or under that tree
Any place will do
I can wrap my legs around you
anywhere.

Come here and take me
Now
Not in my dreams
Not tomorrow
Not when it's convenient
for the rest of them
Now
I can't wait
any longer...





MOTORCYCLE MADNESS




Tight behind you on your harley
in such a rush to be there soon
flying through streets on overdrive
to lay with you under full moon.

A hammock canopied by stars
became our bed of love that night
though many more encounters came
this one remains as magic right.

Too soon, it seemed, and you were gone
back to your home so far away
but yet, a motorcycle rev
will have this odd effect today





SEX SOUP



Sex soup-Simply delicious when cooked with the right ingredients..

Instructions: Bring to a strong boil, add your choice of seasoning,
(see below), simmer and serve.

Cooked with true love, it is spiritually sublime.
You will be satiated.

Mixed with sincere affection, it is sizzling and spicy.

Blended with caring, it is succulent and savory.

Combined with someone you used to love,
it is sardonic and slightly sour.

Stirred up with a friend, it can be satisfyingly filling.

Chilled with an empty relationship, it is cold and satiric.

Forced to partake, it will make you sick.

Heated up simply because of hunger, it is sinfully sweeet,
but will leave you starving..

Soup's on.....




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