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An exploration - an introduction
Posted:Jan 23, 2014 5:13 am
Last Updated:Jul 27, 2018 5:04 am

I believe
within us all sensuality lurks
awaiting the right touch or kiss
a rising pulse of light and heat
a shared repast of loving bliss
within us all waiting.

First kisses are fresh and sweet, but once the taste is taught, how keenly in experienced lovers builds the heat, tumbling together anew in passion caught.

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TWMB (The World More Beautiful)
Posted:Oct 24, 2018 11:16 pm
Last Updated:Nov 26, 2018 4:48 am

TWMB (The World More Beautiful)
We talk and talk
explore the world's problems
decipher the flaws of government
and then we rut
tug at clothes
rip seams and tear buttons
in our haste to get at each other
our kisses are wet and voracious
suck on writhing slick tongues
your body burns with such heat
you once said you were unsure
if you were beautiful
for you felt you had so many imperfections
the roll of skin there
an extra few or twenty pounds here
the spots from sun or age
the scars accumulated
the crinkles wrinkles and folds
so I had to explore you twice
with sensual caresses and lips tracing
every inch and millimeter of you
from crown of ear to nails on toes
sucking devouring consuming
making you see the joy
the beauty of you brings to me
your hips rocking and scent intoxicating
catnip to my body and thoughts
every time in every way
wanting you closer as we say
or we chant and yell
Yes, Yes, Yes
and every taste and sight and smell
every bit beautiful of you
makes this world more beautiful to me
I love how you arch off the sweat damp bed
every sinew taut and muscles straining
under the reign of rippling pleasure
how you cannot resist
offering parts of yourself to me
a breast on which to suck
a nipple for me to thrill
your dripping core to lick clean
and shaking your hips at me
requesting I plunge deep
make you live the sensations
of which you dream in erotic sleep
make you rise and fall as great ocean swells
together on a voyage of loving exploration
igniting and releasing the beauty in you
making this world so much more beautiful to me.

Leanings, or The Old Stone Top Kitchen Bench.
Posted:Oct 21, 2018 8:51 pm
Last Updated:Oct 24, 2018 11:23 pm

Leanings, or The Old Stone Top Kitchen Bench
These leanings we have
preferences for joinings
hips to hips and lips to lips
tongue stuck deep amidships
these choices we have
and you look over your shoulder
and state come hither
stretching forward over the stone kitchen bench
your arms underneath your chest
holding yourself propped up
legs in an A shape
your hips thrust out
my fingers gently stroking your core
find you are already warm and wet
from our hungry mutual foreplay
and you are seeking something more this day
my hardness deep into your heat
my thrusting to our private beat
and how your hips begin to lift
your entire hips begin to shift
rising and falling and corkscrewing turning
just a few degrees of difference
as I slide in and hold on sliding out
upon the lips of your entrance
our juices mutually hold suction
upon me and around me
sensual shivers through you
as you hold your breath
exhale in a long moan
as again I slide deep within
a thrust against you sides
a ragged rasping slide
and this continues till we find
each is reaching another level
one where we begin to lose control
and thrusting faster and erratic
and your hips in same broken rhythm
race to catch it
as from one thrust to next
so deeply in and then almost out
before thrust deep once more
and feel your muscles clench
your eyes close and your grip the bench
you release obscenities of grateful thanks
as I try and hold onto your flanks
then I too swell and let loose
gasping and grasping and rocking
thrusting in strangulated pleasure
beyond thought and beyond measure
and then slowing we stop and collapse
I upon your back so hot
our sweaty bodies to each other cling
even as inside our souls consumed sing
at the moment of ecstasy we shared
by following our preferences and choices
by acknowledging our leanings
and leaning naked against and over
the old stone top kitchen bench.
Posted:Oct 21, 2018 8:19 am
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2018 5:25 am

Ignore the rhythmic ceaseless beating sound
Ignore the rising steam and coiled heat
Ignore own nakedness and yours
Instead fingers nimble and light
Fingertips stroke and caress
As an artist’s brush
Down across and along
Upon most beautiful living canvas
Pale flushed surface of your skin
Following the lines of beaded water
Droplets which cling to your skin
My fingertips captures one and swirls
Lightly detach the droplet from its place
Draw it across your body to another
Following the lines which cling
These dimpled dew points on you
My breath kidnapped by your beauty
And my hands move to long strokes
From your knees over thighs to hips
Refreshingly enjoying uncomplicated adoration of your beauty
You stand under the warm falling water
Water nymph or Aphrodite in shower stall
Your eyes half closed
Head leaning back relaxed
A soft light savouring smile on your face
Luxuriating in this sensual unhurried attention
As fingertips beads of warm water chase
And then pursued in turn by my eager lips
Kisses lightly sucking at warm skin
Feel tremors escaping from you
Blush of heat expanding across your skin
And hands exploring cupping capture
Fullness of your buttocks curve
Stroking sweet roundness and heat
These hands refuse to pause
Constantly caressing massaging and stroking
Tracing cleft of buttocks to hollow of back
Then lead by firm thumbs chasing up your spine
Till reaching sculpture of shoulder blades
From which might expect angel's wings to sprout
These lines and planes of body beautiful
How these sliding droplets hold upon you
A gauzy transparent veil across skin
Shimmering dots of stars by light highlighted
Speckled diamonds sparkling dewy droplets
And roaming hands refuse to rest
Stroking across and upon your neck
Long fingers kneading and massaging
Eliciting a whispering sigh from your lips
Again down your body whole hands lightly travel
Before sliding back up on flanks over hips and onto ribs
A curling inward embrace
From below line of your elbows
Hands swooping slide under heat of full breasts
Fingertips reaching tease over supple skin
Trace the fine details of aureole
And surround and lightly taunt sensitive nipples
Forefinger and thumb gently rolling nipple tautening
You shuffle your feet to spread stance
Half step back so you ease against me
A pillar of fusing Oppenheimerist heat
Warm water still washing over us
As my lips close on side of your throat
Kiss deeply at your throbbing pulse
You allow a purr to escape
Louder than the sounds of rushing water
Our sybaritic shower sensual
Our sweet moments of pleasure shared
In the water from the water
Water beings sharing this day so bright and true.

Passing Lights
Posted:Oct 18, 2018 5:22 am
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2018 5:30 am

Passing Lights
The passing lights
cast golden squares into the car
shimmering patches of illumination
and you are hanging our the window
yelling incomprehensible war cries
about shoes and popular music
night air is summer hot
we move together
the car swerves then straightens
your mouth on mine
trying to give all my attention
to two different activities
tasting all of you in this kiss
a searing wave of lust and desire
a passion rolling over me
claiming and possessing me
and now all I am doing
in regard to driving
is trying to find a parking spot.
Posted:Oct 11, 2018 4:21 pm
Last Updated:Oct 12, 2018 7:06 am

The echo in each kiss
when our lips meet
seek out each other
and meld in heat
The echo as we embrace
rebound against each other
the sensual feeling building
as we move against one another
The echo in our thoughts
your neck as you lean back
my hands around your waist
as leaning in kiss down neck track
The echo in our loving
such sweet heat overturning
all the moments of life less
as in our loving passion burning
The echo in each kiss
rising delight as if new dawn
see the crest of ambitious pleasure
until at peak we meet and carry on.

Posted:Oct 10, 2018 12:57 am
Last Updated:Dec 14, 2018 6:9 pm

Let a single kiss lift
this tired brow as if were mist
and in brightness create
a love trusting to celebrate.

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By the Sea
Posted:Oct 4, 2018 9:54 am
Last Updated:Oct 8, 2018 12:42 am

By the Sea
The Sun shifts down
and the heat still holds
on this edge of Summer
you can hear the waves
taste salt in the air
and know Sea is near
and you are peeling off your top
removing your bottoms
and as we are barely lit
by silver shadows painted
from the lights on the road
too far distant for any to see
as you change for me
your eyes brim with lust
and the excitement dances
an electricity in the air
as you take my hand
and place it against your body
and the breeze keeps you warm
and my kisses fall
a thousand chase your lines
as we embrace and entwine
sometimes you are atop me
and your breasts like new moon
bared for me to see
how those nipples demand
these fingers to caress
these hands to lightly press
capture move and take
as you shiver from within
the heat rising does begin
in your breath to speak
in gasps and sighs of love
beside below above
on these towels we move
naked with nothing to prove
except answering your call
in the late evening air
we give our souls our all
naked and alive and loving
by the Sea on a Summer's eve.

To Each Other Bend
Posted:Oct 3, 2018 8:29 pm
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2018 5:32 am

To Each Other Bend
To each other bend
and kisses as if a letter send
not to be received in future days
to be delivered now in your gaze
we share and touch and hold
embrace as tight as armour of old
around each other entwine
there is ours and never mine
kisses scald away our doubt
and true feelings flow out
is not only about embrace and kiss
in these arms a deeper bliss
that of waking from a long sleep
where held all honesty in canyons deep
now we rise in this embrace
to pursue those dreams we chase
held aloft from daily tasks
able to remove our daily masks
knowing each the other does support
as we together in our loving cavort.
riding sensual sensations
Posted:Oct 1, 2018 11:59 pm
Last Updated:Oct 23, 2018 2:41 am

riding sensual sensations
Say welcome to desires
the passion and the heat
welcome to the kisses
wet and lush and deep
feel the feeling race
as your heart explodes
gasping for another breath
every sinew straining
muscles turned upon themselves
nerves in constant tense arousal
as fingers lift a nipple
to an appraising gaze
then lips descend and seek
every nerve ending graze
and feel as you are losing
a sense of world to here
a sense of moment eruption
a surge of lightning heat
a pulse volcanic washes
over skin and every inch of skin
as against you I bend
as for this hardness request
no fabled fantasy quest
as finger triggers clit
as all your body bounces
lifts and falls as wave surge
emotion rocked from one end
through you and to the other
then another thrust or stroke
and feel a wave and another
on the edge of your consciousness
writhing in this pleasure delivered
beguiled shaken and rattled
all of you in surging display
clenching your thighs as you ride
these sensual sensations
for an unknown length of time
could be a minute or a day.
buttered toast
Posted:Sep 27, 2018 10:06 am
Last Updated:Oct 1, 2018 11:50 pm

buttered toast
A hint of you in so many passing faces
each hint faster my heart races
an intonation of a word or phrase
this constant presence of you does me craze
or perhaps I was already beyond that point
when every shadow seem to counterpoint
a light to paint a glimpse of you
moving closer into view
then the truth is just imagination
yet in this love infatuation such contagion
I think of you when I sleep
and dream of you when i wake
and cannot tell if I am in one state or the other
and everyone is not you but another
and you it seems is all I desire
even as world strokes my lonely fire
setting forth fresh scents and thought of you
everything you are and beguiling to
surrounded by you in every way in my world
I rejoice as into this madness hurled
for if none were here and imagination dull
this world still be heaven never hell
as long as you existed somewhere close
and we sometimes shared long slow morning of buttered toast.

Our curious kisses
Posted:Sep 27, 2018 12:19 am
Last Updated:Oct 2, 2018 12:10 am

Our kisses curiously explore
this new face we know not yet
first being restrained
as duration grows confidence gained
listening for your breathes
how you hold your body
as kisses swarm to find
what you like and hold
sucking lightly on tip of tongue
plunging all into this kiss
as you grip on tightly
each in this kiss as turbulent grows
as passion through lips flows
a warm hand glides over
and I am in the clover
all thoughts if anything other than
this kissing rampage set aside
as kisses demand your top is off
and kissing through your bra
feel the hardness of nipple raised
as curious strong lips envelope
you sigh mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
and the evening truly comes alive.
Choose Beauty of Self
Posted:Sep 26, 2018 4:32 pm
Last Updated:Sep 27, 2018 9:00 pm

Choose Beauty of Self
There is a maddening crowd we must escape
as against the daily toil our spirits scrape
growing tarnished and slightly damaged
our sense of selves by others ravaged
we look into mirrors and see every blemish
our lives we think to change we wish
and yet the negatives we note no others know
others were not with us as we lived and did grow
who we are in meeting someone new
who we are in that moment is their "you"
which they will know from that point on
is as if expecting Night to know the Sun
when you refer to things previous
to that to which you have now become
and in optimism verily it can be said
many blemishes you see are in your head
never escape outward to be sighted
all of us beautiful none are truly blighted
and at each dawn if we work diligently enough
we can learn to treat ourselves less rough
catch a glimpse of these things people praise
in our own eyes our selves could raise
and open up and accept an imperfect world
where never has there been a perfect boy or girl
for each and everyone a blemish in ourselves see
let go and love and joy forever more will be.


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