Comes darkness, and again your freedom,
Gently flowing to my bedside, unbidden.
Worries, left, across town, behind,
Your absence there now hidden.

I sence you, your presence, before eyes decern,
Your form, ghostly, silently looming.
Inside my chamber as tho thru mists,
Swirling, blowing softly in the gloaming.

Your faint touch, more incessant in passion,
Lightly carressing, strokeing inflameing my skin.
My arms, reaching, as mist disapates to reality,
I inhale, lavender, the scent taken in.

Moments, stolen from another, guilt,
Cast aside, in passion's grasp entwined.
Bodies, thoughts, breath, combine, to one,
Responsibility, a casuality, left behind.

Lust, raw animal need, satisfied,
in morning's early mist, you run.
Fadeing from my vision, my sight,
As first dew, before the sun.

Another nite, as he lays in dream,
Again, my chamber you will attend.
Our passion, yet again to slake
Granting release, till morn brings end.

Imongojoe~ Welcome! That was beautiful........I loved the imagery and I have a thing for descriptions of sexy nocturnal visitations. Hope you join us and submit more!

Cyber Mating

His words are brief, short statements ...
but they pierce my feelings
reaching through phone lines and cyber space
to heat my body and my passions.
His smile on his picture and in his voice
sends imagination running wild!
I bat my lashes, giggle a bit and
send a flirty comment in response.

in response to something mentioned by a friend




cyber notches

first brief pleasantries
then a quick shower of compliments
after the first dozen words exchanged
whether a new notch will be added is never clear

it is clarified by soft verbal responses
with subtle references to her own body
if replies have a smile attached
willingness and notches often follow

prospective notches like visual cues
glued to descriptions of clothes being removed
as the pile grows on the floor
fight or flight sets in ...

if fight: passionate kissing seems to surprise
forehead, ears, neck, warm lips
when allowed to kiss at will
the location of the notch on the belt may be considered

slow complete descriptions of her treatment
allow her imagination to take hold
and time for her to participate
convincing her to treat herself
two notches may be earned if she tries something new


if flight: [XXXXXXX has left the room]

system logged me off.. it took so long

just above, notches by me

Kendall

~ Imongojoe ~ I agrre with Lilith, wonderful and thanks for posting in this thread. Also welcome to pixies :)

~ Kendall ~ thanks also for posting, more please :)

Inspired by an inspired friend......
 

~IN TIME~


Moments stolen for a chance
of banter passing as time dances
Sending thoughts with hopes of clarity
sometimes lessons in severity
And time still goes on as one waits
another sits and contemplates

What will it bring we wonder yet
time has no conscience does it
Brief exposure of surprising thought
and limited wanting at a cost
The willingness to share a care
and then the flight to who knows where

If time were indeed our friend
we wouldn't have to fear it's end
A moment would always be enough
and leaving wouldn't be as tough
An hour seems a minute long
a minute suspends in space beyond

In time................

Very lovely and inspirational poetry........

has brought me out of hiding.

TY erotic51! What a wonderful thread you have going here.
All the contributions are fantastic!

Beautiful poem Lixy ... beautiful woman, heart and now you show us (again) your beautiful soul! thanks!

nice to see additions and excellent one aswell, thanks :)

IMPRESSED

Man, you strike my fancy,
make wishes .... then come true.
Speak words of gentle exstacy,
then darker feelings too.
I long to touch your face, babe!
to pull you to my side;
seek kisses and seek touching....
and thrusting deep inside!
You challenge and you soothe me,
you pull me to your chest ..
I feel your strength and heartbeat
and I must say ..... I'm impressed!

~ fzzy ~ and so am I. Thanks for adding to the thread. :)

NOT AGAIN!

My heart is on fire
My body burns with desire,
for you.

Need nearly overtakes caution
Craving the heat and passion,
with you.

Nearly crazy with need
Willing to risk everything,
for you.

Plans made, plans changed
disappointment once again,
for us.

Frustration overwhelms
How much longer can we wait
for us?

DECISIONS

I shower and prepare myself for you
Anticipating tomorrow
I sleep restlessly,
dreaming of the pleasures in store.
(Can I possibly need you more?)

I awake lighthearted and eager.
Choosing my clothes to accomodate your touch.
(I want you so much!)

On my way to you,
My body already displaying telltale signs.
Just a few more miles - I'm nearly there!
(Oh! The pleasure we'll share!)

My phone rings,
My heart leaps to hear your voice!
OH NO! A change in plans, another opportunity wasted!
(My disappointment so bitter I can taste it!)

So often our plans have gone wrong.
Is my love strong enough to endure?
My feelings and emotions fight an internal war
(What do I torture myself like this for?)

Can I, should I go on?
How much more must we tolerate?
Will we ever be able to fully and completely love each other?
(I can't wait much longer, my dearest lover!)

A touch, soft and tender.
A whisper, full of desire
A gasp of sweet surrender
As passion fuels the fire

No words spoken between them
No promises to be kept
No lies being told tonight
No looking back - no regrets

Longing to hold each other
Such precious little time
Both vowed to another
Being lonely their only crime

Tomorrow bringing sorrow
A brief moment of shame
With the memory of this one night
A release from passion's flames