Public arousal, thinking
Of you bent over the table
Pulling your hips down
Sliding your heat down my
Throbbing shaft, hands
Clawing your back, growling
And howling in pleasure and need
Pumping your hips up, down
Forward back, round and round
Till your trembling and drenching
My thighs.
Sitting in Starbucks so horny
For you, beneath the table
Stroking through slacks
Messy.
A black heart is merely a heart full of experience.
Darkness is a sacred place,
where only the brave dare to tread.
Where demons fight over scraps
Of lost souls. But you and I,
My queen of the damned,
See the dark as light, home and safe harbor.
Our moans of pleasure rise to meet
The cacophony of devils all around.
In darkness we were born,
In the night we shall live
Our sacred space.
Take my hands unsure goddess
Let my grip give you assurance
Come with me pale lady,
I shall take you places
You never thought to go,
Put this o’er your chocolate eyes,
Let my touch guide your bare feet,
My guidance is for your pleasure,
Allow me this honor.
A gentle kiss on trembling lips,
Excitement in your finger tips,
Lay you down on golden field,
Your flesh mine for the morning,
Lips trace heat along your foot,
The pathways of your ankle,
The gentle slope of calf,
Muscled warmth of bare thighs,
Allow me this pleasure.
Deft fingers parting lips, tantalizing
Breaths on bunched nerves,
Relief and tension become one,
Tongue returns on journey’s course
To bring you to that promised land
Flitting feverish around your flower
Til your nectar I might devour,
Breathless cries, heated sighs
Escape your perfect lips,
Virile spear, caressing softly
Betwixt lotus blossom,
Back and forth til my own nectar
Drips on stomach flatter than the plains,
Gasp rising as the sun to heat my heart
Inside, inside your harbor I fly,
Slowly and steady as the drum
Pounding of your heart.
Skin to flesh, we become one
In throes of desire you have arrived
My Goddess of the Night.
Let my arms give you strength
My love, when you’re legs
Wobble in weakness,
Rely on me, I’ll be your support
When you can’t but stumble
Beneath life’s heavy burdens,
Like a new born doe,
Your joy and peace is shaky
But by your side I’ll bring you safety.
Beloved, let me be your strength.
Friendzoned, dead zone
Dried up river bed, abandoned
The only question left
Was it me?
There’s a darkness to you,
Intriguing mystery, fascinated
By your curly mane
And darkly shaded eyes,
Lips begging for an evening of
Kisses, hands tangling in hair
Pulling face to mine
Lips so soft, tongue warm
invasion, flicking for dominance
Breath warms my face, and I’m
Drawn into your allure,
Abandoned all sense, forgotten all
Reason, until all that is
Beats between us, joy and
Uncertainty, your hand in mine
Just feels right.
The loneliness sets in some days,
like the clouds building over the horizon
Sun’s shining one instance, the next
darkness hovering thick and deep.
When legs won’t move without effort
and heart barely beats in battered chest,
when eyes grow heavy under cares’ weight,
I look for you, my love, yet cannot find you.
Come, come to me, and still my restless soul.
Heat washing over us
Steam rising around us
Fire blazing between us
You’re pressed hard against
The water soaked wall
Hands above head,
Wrists held tight
Lips on lips, possessive
Kisses. Mine for the moment
Wild and needy, our bodies
Grind, burning passion
Aching shaft twixt slick
Thighs, wanton lips embracing
Feeding my desire,
Lifting leg, hand grasping thigh
Slipping head inside slow, then
Deeper, water splashing, breasts
Bouncing, fucking harder, faster
Release approaching. Nails clawing
Back, pleasured curses escape
Your naughty mouth, shuttering
Gaspihg breaths. Now to get clean.
In garden fair, coils ancient beast Δρακων, serpent–dragon–guarding precious fruit. Legend fails, to reveal the revel amidst the stands, of full-ripe harvests, of breasts swollen in the flower of nubility. The dragon guards, his buxom harem, while sowing his wanton seed between those olive thighs, … Continue reading Ladon
Bare chest gorgon
Gorges on stone hard cock
Serpent’s fangs trailing o’er
Veined muscle, forked tongue
Swirling feverish round seeping
Tip. Venomous hair striking stomach,
Thighs, lust feeding hunger, flesh
The price of this mythical liaison.
Sucking, piercing, semen filled mouth
Hero’s final pleasure afore
Θάνατος overtakes him.
Check out the other entries in the Goddesses and Monsters series: Athena, Aphrodite and Artemis
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