He watches She sleeps He guards She rests He stares She stirs He moves She smiles He caresses She stretches He traces She parts He touches She writhes He leans She gasps He explores She tingles He licks She stiffens He kisses She moans He tastes She shudders He delves She cries He laps She convulses He thrusts She explodes He smiles She relaxes He embraces She sighs He withdraws She flutters He watches She sleeps

Arthur's girl was as pretty as a pearl She would spin and twirlLeave his mind in a whirl In their bed, it was saidWith her legs widespreadTo the edges of the bedShe'd corkscrew him off his head

Reality quickly disappearsTaking away all our fears Daydreams so very sweetSurf crashing at our feet Palms clasp hand in handToes nestled in soft sand Gazing into each others eyesHappiness will be our prize Soft music drifts on the windImages and sounds combined Past wounds healed gone awayHearts warm now safe to play Simultaneously higher we climbHallucinations held fast in time Wanting never again to returnFreedom now o...

They trail along My bones and valleys, Decorating my skin With shivers. They spread across My arching spine, A sultry threat To my poise. Their delicate forces Dictate my limbs And my Gasped pleas, As they crush me Closer to you And your lust. They have buried me Beneath your Capricious mercy, And as I Slip further under Their influence, I realize I would be Devastated To escape.

My mind withers At your touch,As the corners of my mind Collapse in pulses Of darkness and red. I’m crushed into oblivion By my skin And yours Entangled in a symphony Of whispers Until there is no boundary Between you and I, Until you wear my flesh Like it were born Upon your muscles, And I could only Regret the surfaces Of you that lay exposed From me.

I am He who satisfies.I am the passion behind your eyes.I am He in your desire.I can quell your inner fire.I am He who fills your dreams.I am He who brings your screams.I am He who fires your lust;Who turns all thoughts, but Me, to dust.I am He who hears your criesAs passion builds between your thighs.I am He beneath your hips,Your taste, so sweet, upon my lips.I am He who makes you wet.I fill your mind, you can't forget....

Canadian boys know of this mythBeavers are such fun to play with Coming in many sizes and shapesSome have zones with landscapes Some all covered with hairSome of them totally bare Some have but a bit of fuzzMost give real men a buzz They all need to be treated rightEvery one filled with pure delight Loving fingers can investigateWhere honey and scent emanate Some smell a little fishySome are a little squish They like bein...

You've left my mind in a daze, you've captured my lustful gaze. There's so much I want to know, nothing I don't want to show. Want to find all the places, that make you hot and breathless. To trace the swell of your breasts, teasing and playing the crests. Follow the curve of your ass, dipping into the crevasse. Lips on the small of your back,  my hands gripping your stomach. Fingers on your inner thigh, to hear you whimp...

Ariel’s hoofbeats poundingAlong the trail she fliesEscaping Hughes and heartbreakThe sorrow in her life And as the beast moves fasterHead down, she trusts her guideA veil of calm descendingOn the world that rushes by Mane through fingers graspingLoins grip to the rideHolding onto sanityBy verses in her mind Together they are movingTowards something, yet awayCreator of such beautyConquered by the pain.

If I were a poet,I would pen for you the poem of ages,words from perfection itself,flowing from paper to your heart,carrying the awe of my loveIf I were a painter,I would create for you the lover’s work,the universe would be my canvas,for only the entirety of creation,could hope to contain my loveIf I were a writer,I would author for you the final epic,the end all of literary masterpieces,for only something so great,could...

 Strapped to the bed Thoughts flying through my head Closing my tired eyes Ignoring the heat between my thighs How much longer will this take? How many more mistakes can I make? I hear your key in the door After today, I will wonder no more As you softly kiss my cheek I feel my soul grow weak Outside I am free I can fly and I can see With your finger on my lips I gently raise my hips My desires begin to show As you slowly...

Have you ever heard your body Sing? A voice of life, lust andVibrant passion. Has anyone ever playedA melody On your neck, your back, your thighs? Have you ever heard the tuneYour body createsAs it buildsHigher, ever higher? The sound of your breathing,Rapid; The voice of your heart,Driving faster; The tones of your throat,As you moan; The rhythm of your motion, Gaining tempo. Have you ever heard this orchestraPlayed on t...

My Valentine, You had me the moment you bought me a drink, The sharp taste of alcohol burning my throat All crushed ice and glass and the spinning of my head. You had me the moment we shared our first kiss, Your strawberry lip balm mingling with my mint breath All full lips and tongues and your hands on my hips. You had me the moment you took me back to your flat, Throwing away my boots and my bra, All soft touches and la...