The gentleness of raindrops Beats against my window pane What it would be like to kiss your lips? In the Gray November rain. There is cold breeze

Your words stir my soul Setting my heart aflame Seduce me… Hungry eyes needing more Only an arm length away Reach me…. Fingertips lingering on

Acid sting, taste of lust Release has now become a must Itchy skin, comfort gone Mind filled with these thoughts – so wrong Rage and sex,

My heart beat quickens When I know you’re near When you’re so close to me It’s too much I can bear The scent you wear lingers in the air It

Rosebud, you are my favorite flower. Your alluring odor has the power To excite my every sense, For your fragrance is so intense: It causes my

You put a log in my fireplace And set it aflame. The heat that it generated Made me call you by name. Moans of satisfaction Cried aloud without

I wipe my bare foot on the welcome carpet on your floor And let your nose sniff at my open door The aromas coming from my kitchen. Hot apple pies

“Pleasures” A summer breeze , gently through her face , Into the sunset , her eye’s ravishing gaze, Satin skin , on silks fine

Dawn till Dusk , A caramel Glow to your skin , The scent within you ,deep and moist , my tongue inside you , a place of heavenly delight my body

Impregnate me with the thought of us. Seeing our wonderlust develop through the seasons. In the summer, While the seas deep blue, I imagine the sun

There was a girl, Perhaps its her you know. You see she met some men, The most disgusting type Their lust, Dripping off the words they

I wore your t-shirt, The material brushing against my thighs You had resting apon your face, The sweetest of smiles As you wrapped your arms around

With the first of the mornings light I rise, Onto my side I roll, To face my beloveds spine Long and strong he lies, Dressed in nothing but our

Love is like sex? Because when I make love with him; Kissing, tonguing, touching and cuddling with him. I feel a spark, but i dont know what is

My addictive little vixon compelled by your wild actions I fall to the smallest temptations you’ve got me hooked by your subductive little

Every morning he wakes up and jumps in the shower The best moment is when he walks into the bedroom All sweaty and rapped in his towel His hair is

Your bare chest, On my naked spine. A ticking glory within your heartcage, Like a soothing massage against my skin. Our finger intertwined on top

Love and Captivity I gaze into fiery eyes closing as lips meet My hand explores the outermost reaches of your desire Tongues dance an intimate

As you appeared at my window I greeted you with a smile, You asked “what’s up?” and asked if you could stay for a while. You came

A bright sky overhead A cool wind all around. Your hand holds my hand. We listen to the soft sounds. The sounds of birds and of the frogs And the