Showing posts with label Sexual. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sexual. Show all posts

Saturday, October 1, 2016

Sweet Swag Express - Poem




Sweet Swag Express

Damn !
I spit my coffee as she chugged on by,

A stacked steamroller freight train
that caught my eye.

Choo-chooed into town
like as if she don't care,

A high -cut skirt Conductor
with fringe numbers just hanging there.

All Aboard!!
locomotive mama
chugging in streamline dress
Fast tracking whistle stopping
caboose
The sweet swag express.

Derailment
If not careful
keep your eyes on the track,
she loves that whistle blowing
as I checked her back.

All Aboard!!
Leaving junction
without regrets,
Hopping on that
sexy cargo
The sweet swag express!








Thursday, April 9, 2015

In each other's Dream (Poem)



 Writing you

I'm having a lovely glass of cream sherry
looking over what you wrote and the lily

I, close my eyes
take a sip and imagine
tasting those sweet heavenly lips
 

 

that are in my dreams... my thoughts
that pound my heart
and soothe my soul.
My only wish
is that as you read this
you rub your fingers
over your lips
close your eyes
and imagine my kiss
touches you
moves you...
Now, take me with you
in your dreams.

 

 

Sunday, March 15, 2015

I Love the Female Body

Poem: Bed Dancers

The Kiss
wet,
long drawn
paces the steps
a free flux love

The touch
a caress
to balance the dance
Lead follow
follow lead

whirling, twirling creative motions
arching, stretching, reaching the unlimited

infant, child, girl, woman towards an intensive vertex

animal savage beast cries out a scream

regressing back woman, girl, child, infant

to have laughed, howled, cried, and moaned

passionate bed dancers

embrace
to a peaceful sleep.



Wednesday, March 11, 2015

I Love Kissing Women









 Yes, I do.
I see you
you see me
and the chemistry
in our eyes
ignite
what are we going to do
about?
Well, there only one way
to find out...
I want to
kiss you.

Here's a video salute to women kissing each other
and enjoying each other
and some solo pics of women
are just some I wish to Kiss.
enjoy, love.



Sunday, March 8, 2015

I Love My Morning Coffee









Poem: Black Coffee

The look in your eyes,
the color of my coffee, black Coffee.
Intensely strong
takes away my thoughts
undressing me
without good intentions.
Hmmm every sip, is you.
Aroma so robust, all my senses tingle
leave me with the after taste, of you.
This taste, emotes passion, I truly adore
from just your look... black coffee
oh, how it lingers.