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bodyscape
03:54 May 13 2008
Times Read: 782

From where I lie, nestled between your tender thighs

I see stretching out before me

the spectacular landscape of your beautiful body.

My nose is surrounded by the untrimmed bush

that sprouts upon a bony ridge.

Unseen, my tongue has found the fountain of your womanhood

and your earthy taste is sweet within my mouth.

My eyes travel across the flat plain of your soft stomach,

lingering at that shallow crater

where a small gold ring decorates the rim most distant from me.



It is a rolling meadow to the lush foothills of your breasts.

Small firm mountains, a matched set,

twin peaks each topped with its own perky nipple

sitting alert as though calling out for attention.

Beyond the mountains your chest and neck

display the warm reddish flush that signals your arousal,

like flowers announcing the coming of spring.

My eyes travel over your chin, finding full lips

that reveal nothing of your intense inner pleasure,

save a small upturning of each corner.



Your eyes are tightly closed as you look deep within.

Golden hair provides a wispy frame for your lovely face

as you are swept up in the avalanche of your arousal.

Your face reveals no recognition of my presence,

for you are swallowed up in the ecstacy of your sexual pleasures.



As I now concentrate on my pleasure in giving to you,

I close my eyes, for I have captured the landscape of your body.

Your indelible image is imprinted on my mind

and in fantasy, I will swallow you up.

My mouth will consume you, taking you in

and you becoming a part of me and I of you

until the plains heave up, the mountains shake,

and the bodyscape before me erupts with the fury

buried within the deepest strata of your passionate soul.

the power of the poem
02:01 May 12 2008
Times Read: 796






I saw the girl walk though the door

and take off one wool mitten.

She dropped it on the kitchen floor,

‘twas just as I had written.



And then she took the other off,

and threw it on a chair.

I am afraid that you might scoff,

and I don’t mean to scare.



But seems that there must be a curse

for all my poems come true,

and all the people in my verse

do as I wrote they’d do.



And I had written that this gal,

would pour a cup of tea,

and introduce herself as Sal,

and pour some tea for me.



Then in my poem this pretty miss,

would sit upon my lap,

and close her eyes and plant a kiss

and say, “Let’s take a nap.”



She did the things as in my verse,

exact and without fail,

as though a play she did rehearse

right down to each detail.



Describing how she’d take off cloths,

I used the words ‘strip show,’

and took four lines on pantyhose,

which came down nice and slow.



And there she stood this time for real,

my fantasy come true,

My poem described how she would feel

And what we both would do.



‘Twas easy to recall the acts,

that I had carefully written,

and in my poem she would relax,

and purr just like a kitten.



As in my writing I then watched

this woman’s sensual charm,

then reached across the bed and touched

her gently on the arm.



And in my tale she’d then be mine,

but much to my surprise

what happened was not in my rhyme –

she closed her eyes and thighs.



“You move too fast,” she said to me,

“Let’s sleep, it’s getting late.

I do love sex, as you will see,

but not on our first date.”



And so I picked up pen and pad

and wrote a poem from scratch,

about a dozen dates we had,

and how well we did match.



But in reality she claimed

to really want to sleep,

so in the poem that I now framed

her passion would run deep.



Then as I wrote of her great greed,

she turned to me and said,

“I’m feeling this tremendous need,

let’s just make love instead.”

the letter
01:52 May 12 2008
Times Read: 798




The yellowed envelope

found under loose attic floorboards

beckoned me.

I picked it up,

blew away the dust,

read the name,

Harry McMasters,

first owner of this house,

now over one hundred years old.



My hands shook as I drew out the folded letter,

as I slowly opened it,

a lock of hair fell to the floor.

I piece of history about to be revealed,

typed on a single sheet, dated June 20, 1910.

"My Dearest Harry," it began.

"I sit naked before my typewriter,

searching for words

and the keys to put them on paper."





I felt I had invaded this couple's privacy,

a voyeur of an event that had happend

almost a century ago.

My curiousity was aroused, I continued to read.

"I have missed you so

after our last meeting -- it was too brief.

You have taught me about my body,

allowed me to unleash my passion,

excited me beyond my wildest imagination."



"Now we are apart --

I sit here naked, no longer a virgin,

longing for your kiss.

My body cries out for your tender touch.

I would give myself to you freely,

opening myself to you once more,

if but for one night."

There was no signature,

only the words, "Sealed with a kiss,"

and the impression of the writer's lips.



I carefully refolded the paper around the lock of hair,

slid it back into the envelope,

and returned it to its dusty resting place under the floorboards.

I have often wondered if they ever met again.

I only hope that they had.

framed in ink
01:38 May 12 2008
Times Read: 800






I shall write for you a poem,

no better or no worse,

than are those poems of other men

who write in metered verse.



But in my words you’ll hear my heart,

its beat in steady pace,

you’ll sense my soul and inner self,

see glimpses of my face.



My spirit soars with pen in hand,

my thoughts then framed in ink,

you’ll find my passions and desires,

you’ll see just how I think.



And on this page I give to you

you’ll find my heart and soul,

one moment I’ll be scattered,

then next you’ll find me whole.



For in my verse I find my voice

and you might hear it too,

on paper I complete myself,

and bare my soul to you.



You’ll learn my fantasies and more,

my sorrow and my joy,

you’ll sit beside the aging man,

and play beside the boy.

after the dance is over
19:53 May 10 2008
Times Read: 810






We danced as lovers dance

to music only we had heard.

A hot beat to which we moved

in perfect time,

with perfect synch.

Unhurried though each driven on,

both knowing how the dance would end.



We shared the lead

as the tempo quickened.

You followed me,

I followed you,

each wanting that conclusion

as ageless passion demands its due.

Our cries loud as bodies yield,

sounds from deep within escaped

to alert close neighbors

to the simultaneous climax of our dance.



The music softened,

mellow in its final strains.

We curled together our contented bodies,

our cries at last subdued,

and only now a gentle purring.

In this quietness our muffled moans yell out

a thousand words of utter joy,

in celebration of our dance,

in recognition of our love.



We laughed and played a while

although our dance had ended.

Naked, you fed me grapes --

a piece of chocolate pressed to my lips,

combining with the sweetness of your essence

that still lingered in my mouth.

Bodies young, if but in our minds,

still needing gentle caring touch

still needing tender lasting love.

The beat has changed,

soft music now,

after the dance is over.

the oral carress
19:48 May 10 2008
Times Read: 811

Cradled between your tender thighs

I lift you to my mouth.

The abundance of your wetness greets me

and my mouth overflows with your warm essence.

Your sweet taste is on my tongue

and your fragrance delights my senses.

No gentle lick this visit.

No bashful cautious approach

For I wish to consume you.



Push against my hungry mouth

As the tip of my tongue slides up the slippery furrow

that welcomes me between rows of delicate pink petals.

Thrust against my generous tongue.



Show me the power of your desire

for my oral caress.

My exploring tongue lifts the hood

and finds your smooth firm pearl.

You squeal in that unique way,

signaling that I have found your special spot.

I harden in response.



My jaws protests what my open mouth provides

but I am unrelenting in my gift,

intent only on your fulfillment.

I feel your body tense,

and you are quiet now...

Concentrating... bearing down.

Soon now my love,

ecstasy approaches.



You push hard and fast against my tongue,

shameless in using me

and I so willingly comply

until you cry out...

and in your satisfaction,

I will find mine,

But mine will be the greater.

life to be
19:28 May 10 2008
Times Read: 814




--I am in a life meant to be...

People come into my life for a reason, and now....I am believing!

I have and had to live my life where I am.

Sometimes we think we live in this life that was meant to be,

or is it not to be?

Sometimes we just wish we could set free,

How, does one ever set it free?

We have to live life to its fullest and make the best of what we all have and can be happy what we all do!

Just its up to you to make your mind up, and never give up!

Every moment thats worthwhile, and put on a smile and get off into this "wonderful world"..lol

We, may have to choose this road we're on, and now did we win, or did we loose?

Is it worth a grin, or a bruise??

This road we travel on has its bumps, ruts and windy parts to it ....

then, we often get back up and go again & again!!!

I have found this friend there til the end;

and still awaits to help me each step of the way, throughout day after day!

Thats what makes me say..I'm believing!!!

It's what I have been through: that I have someone in my life that is pure, and so true !!

be the changes you want to happen
19:16 May 10 2008
Times Read: 815




Believe.

Know that your history is not your destiny.

Give up judgment-

Know that people just do the best they can.

Persist.

Pray and move your feet.

Give of your gifts and passions.

Volunteer for something you love to do.

Believe that anything is possible.

When in doubt, turn it over to the goddess

Feel what it would be like to manifest it.

Listen to the still small voice within.

Be a team player.

Ask clarifying questions.

Build emotional bank accounts.

Speak positively to and of others.

Take daily baby steps toward your dreams, goals and visions.

Take care of yourself.

Establish boundaries.

Write your epitaph-then live it.

Pay it forward.

Don't give fish... Teach people how to fish.

Help build positive self-esteem in yourself and others.

Shine YOUR light into dark places.

Do daily Random Acts of Kindness.

Give up control. Know that when you can't, the goddess can.

Release all ideas holding you back.

Ask for what you want. Keep requests in general terms.

Visualize the miracle happening.

Eat more raw foods

Be pure in your intent.

Surround yourself with people who support your dream.

When you learn of a problem or disaster, DO something about it.

Know that there are no coincidences.

When facing people challenges, ask yourself "What would love do here?"?

Know that everything people do is either an act of love or a call for love.

Take a chance. Walk into your biggest fear.

Get to work on your dream

Expect a miracle. Know that it will unfold in it's own time.

Delete negative metaphors from your vocabulary.

from my heart to yours
02:12 May 10 2008
Times Read: 821




The few moments each day we spend with each other are so bitter sweet

The love, the passion, the desire, the want; one day, this fight we will defeat



You and I both know our love is like a sweet song

Although those around us see this relationship as something wrong



People say it's the kind of love that couldn't be true

But you and I both know it's real, the love between me and you



You have stolen my heart & I know you'll hang on to it as long as it takes

We have to take our time and let this ride until that commitment we can make



We both have the love and fear of God deep within our hearts

But our love feels so right, that I know he will allow us a new start



YOU make me feel so loved, needed and wanted all of the time

YOU are my true love, the one who I'm so blessed to call mine



I love you so much it hurts with all my heart and soul

You, my sweet darlin are the one who makes me whole



So until the day we can be together and hold each other every night

We both know that our love will always be there, because it feels so right

if i told you a secret
02:07 May 10 2008
Times Read: 822

If I told you a secret

Would you promise not to Laugh?



It's a place of fairtales

Made up only in my dreams.



A wonderland so sweet

That you would never want to leave



where your spirit can be free

And there is no space or time in my

dreams.



Only happiness can enter in here and

No pain or sorrow will you ever find there.



This is my secret hiding place

That i'm willing to share.



So take my hand and join me

In these fairytales made up only in my dreams

want to dance?
23:58 May 09 2008
Times Read: 831

glistening bodies entwined

in an ageless erotic dance

seeking pleasure from each other

seeking wonder and romance

she touches his face with tenderness

he draws her body near

aching, needing hunger

will make their destiny clear

their lips meet in soft kisses

their tounges begin passions war

forgotten now the outside world

all is here, behind this door

he strokes her body tenderly

she arches up for his carress

he finds her silken portal

and her womanly wetness

she moans in fiery desire

and pulls his hand away

wishing to end this exquisite torture

and get on with passions play

she straddles his waiting body

eases him into her feminine hollow

she leads him on a rhythmic dance

his thrusting hips must follow

she rides him faster,even then

to hear his wonderous sighs

she shows him all the delights

she has between her womanly thighs

they stare into each others eyes

and gasp as ecstasy unreals

and tangles them in a lovers knot

that every answer reveals

sated they lay side by side

spent but hungering still

she touches him where their passion came

and tastes their lovers spill

their mouths meet in passionate need

hungry animals once more

this time he rises above her

her body to explore

their ballet begins again

as he thrusts his manhood in

vowing not to end the dance

unless her cries he'll win

like beasts of old they become

riding with desire

only resting their throbbing bodies

when sated by their fire

how do i tell you how i feel about you
15:24 May 05 2008
Times Read: 847

how do i tell you how i feel about you

when

everytime i think about you my body shakes

everytime i see you my knees grow weak and

everytime i'm with you i dont want the time to end

when

everytime i look into your eyes i wish i was there

everytime i see you smile my heart melts and

every night before i go to sleep i pray we dont end

i've tried somehow to say

you are the sun that lights up my sky

the wind that keeps me cool on a hot summer day

the sweet incense that keeps me on a natural high

i want so much to tell you

that without you with me each day my day isn't

complete

that since day one i've always wanted to be with you

that no matter what is going on in my life

your the reason theres a smile on my face

and that loving you seems to be all i need

to know

but everytime i want to

the wosds just wont come out

to you it may sound mushy or too cute

you may not believe it,so it's better if i

keep my mouth closed

then to try to tell you exactly whats on my mind

yet i wish to tell you that i'm begining to

love you more with each passing day

and that i want to be with you

come whatever may

happiness is not a tended rose
15:06 May 05 2008
Times Read: 850

happiness is not a tended rose

amid the prescient beauty of a farden

perhaps one senses soon some gate may close

perhaps one senses soon the earth will harden

years come and go like waves upon a shore

violent or peaceful with the wind

after one has given up on more

love waits within the heart,its passion thinned

even in a passage void of light

nether windings black with rage and grief

there are waters sweet with lost delight

in which one finds a strong,serene belief

no happiness can overcome lifes pain

except one, love,and love gives life again

invitation
15:30 May 04 2008
Times Read: 862

i'm inviteing you into a world

in which you never knew

i'm offering you an endless dream

under skies of blue

where every moment is majestic

magical in a sense

where never will you be alone

and the love you feel is endless

so close your eyes and drift away

above white clouds of velvet

into the stars above the moon

but don't you ever doubt it

ride with me into the night

on the wings of angels

but never can you forget the flight

where love and lust entangled

sail with me upon the seas

of danger and despair

and let me hold you in my arms

and smell your wind tossed hair

float with me up to the sun

to dance upon the flames

to feel the heat,to feel the passion

and never be the same

glide with me into the breeze

of romantic wind

and fall with me to the beach

to make love in the sand

live with me in paradise

enjoying sunsets me and you

i'm inviting you into a world

in which you never knew

be careful, for some
15:13 May 04 2008
Times Read: 865

be careful,do not speak

for some are strong

and some are weak

be careful,choose wise

for some are true and

some just tell lies

be careful of who you love

for some take for granted

what we were sent from above

be careful,be very aware

for some take our love and

some dont really care

be careful of what you thought

you have to gain

for some will say i love you

and turn around and leave you in pain

be careful, do turn and run

for some will love you and

some will say it was only for fun

the roll book of the stars
15:06 May 04 2008
Times Read: 866

the roll book of the stars are kept

in files atom size

yet just one glimpse of you ot me

would fill up all the skies

i am a mystery to me

as you must be to you

how could we hope to understand

the mystery of two?

so we feel what we must feel

and find some word to fit

even though we look inside

and see that isn't it

and i will think of you no matter

what i'm thinking of

even though i know it's much

to soon to call it love

a girl friend is neither gotten nor forgotten
16:06 May 03 2008
Times Read: 880

a girlfriend is neither gotten nor forgotten

she's never just a friend who is a girl

she doesn't wear a name tag or a flower

you never can be certain that she's there

your going to have to jump right off a building

and probably break your ego and your neck

nine time out of ten you'll wish you'd vanished

but one time out of ten.....why there she'll be

a girlfriend isn't something you aquire

a girlfriend is a person not a thing

and if you leap and land next to the right one

she'll burn her image right into your heart

jewels are cut from more than precious stone
15:58 May 03 2008
Times Read: 881

jewels are cut from more than precious stone

a life to,is cut to catch the light

no beauty is refracted when alone

isolated stranger rides the night

can you be jewels to each others sun?

each needs a light to shine upon the heart

awakening the loveliness that one

never could reveal if still apart

do,then,both shine and give refraction

so you may be both source of light and jewel

have each the stregnth to translate into action

a love that is both sparkling fire and fuel

when two are one the sun and jewel can play

now each heart will the others light display

love is never easy
15:50 May 03 2008
Times Read: 882

love is never easy but

it turns life into song

there is no bit of circumstance

that love cannot transform

there is no weary moment

of anger or despair

that love canot convert to grace

and render whole and fair

how passionate the paradise

that comes from knowing well

that someone in your happiness

finds pleasure for themselfs

how sweet the gift of giving to

someone who gives to you

a selflessness that gives to self

more self than self is due

with all the seering madness of

the world from day to day

and all the dreary sadness that

no joy can take away

there is one truth more beautiful

than anyone can bear

that two can trust that when they turn

they'll find the other there

love comes to those that love
20:47 May 02 2008
Times Read: 893

love comes to those that love,who find their joy

in others joy,their tears in others tears

those in need recieve the gift that buoy

them through the misspent yearnings of their years

weakness is a stregnth,and power none

for none has the power to compell affection

passion to the self consumed may come

but love looks for the grace of its reflection

love is like a tide that comes and goes

and comes and goes according to the moon

giving and recieving as it flows

between high headlands weathered an rough hewn

for love becomes itself the cause of love

a double knot not easy to remove

blessings are the things we take for granted
14:52 May 02 2008
Times Read: 900

blessings are the things we take for granted

each holiday we notice what we see

most know the earth is utterly enchanted

yet walk through life and love mechanically

valuing ones gifts takes resolution

after days and night of fantasy

love brings the sweet relief of absolution

enveloping our hesitance in need

no touch inspires so swift a revolution

transforming all the hieroglyphs we read

in your love is the charity of spring

nor self obsessed nor blinded by some creed

embracing the gray dawns that blessings bring

the dream
19:52 May 01 2008
Times Read: 906

i finaly crawled into bed late last night,late

with visions of you still in my head

anticipation pounding in my heart

all my senses filled with your existance

as i escaped into the dream world i know so well

i took you with me

we walked down the beach together

our hands touching and our hearts bonding

through them

the wind kisses our faces gently

the sand giving way under our feet

the warmth in our hearts only a poet

would understand

finding an oasis in the never ending edge

of the world

we sit beneath the giant tree,on the patch

of thick grass

that seems to have been there just for us

we talked for what seems to be hours

never running out of things to say

feelings to share,thoughts to exchange

i reach out to touch you,and you

stop me hand with yours

our fingers touch,our hands envelop each other

our fingers dancing,our eyes gazing into each others

a soft and gentle smile exchanged

our bodies seemingly without direction

move towards each other

the desire almost unbearable

the passion burning in our hearts so

overwhelming

we are unable to maintain control of our own

destinies

we mak love in such a way that direction

from venus herself must

be at hand

only paced by the rythem of our hearts

acccelerated by the need for more

the cycle neverending

hunger and the attempt to satisfy it

our hearts thundering like a storm on the

sea of love

the frenzied,yet graceful almost poetic

energy abounds

we erupt in a flow of passion that humbles

the near by sea

as we lay secure in each others arms in the

shade of the giant tree

listening to the song that the wind and surf

play just for us

feeling love unsurpassed by romeo and juliet

we drift into a world in our minds in a way

that is unexplained

a connection of souls

i awaken to another day

turning to touch you

you are not there

it was a dream,and now just a memory

the feelings still in my heart

the vividness of the encounter still

in my mind

a blink,a breath,a heartbeat,and a whisper
19:24 May 01 2008
Times Read: 907

as if staring directly into the sun your

beauty stings my eyes

i try to look away but i cannot

entranced by the wonderful sounds that come

from your mouth

like the song of a siren luring lovelorn

sailors to a rocky coast

you stand there and your image shimmers

and i swear i am seeing an angel

soft light encircleing your hair like a halo

and your soft skin glows like its

sprinkled with fairy dust

i feel i have been given a gift that is

not supposed to be shared and i smile

like a five year old that stole a cookie and

runs off with his secret

the happiness that i feel is like being tickled

from the inside

like a thousand ants attacking a dropped crumb

and my excitement is a frenzy

love does not seem to fit and no word can

describe the feelings i feel

and i wonder if you share like thoughts and

wonder what goes on in your head

but i am deathly afraid of the thoughts you keep

the past frightens me

the future excites me

and i love what we share in the present

and the thoughts almost bring a tear and i breath

and smile

my thoughts are new and crisp

my excitement is rekindled

and everything is new and bright

staring at the world through the eyes of a child

i feel empowerd

there is something to be said for the way we fit

like a jigsaw puzzle

for the tenderness that is shared

for the way we answer each others questions

finish each others sentences

and i can only hope that i truely make you

happy

that i can make you smile at a thought

only hope that you think of me at random times

only hope that i excite you

all of this in but an instance

a single thought wave in but an instant

a single thought wave that rushes my mind

and it took my breath away

......and when you touch me my soul shivvers.....