The taut lines
Of his back muscles
Glistened as he
Stepped from the water.
Behind my dark glasses,
I traced his movements:
Agile, seductive, powerful.
At his core, he was pure male,
A moistening mix of
Dominance and sensuality
That called to the feminine submissive in me.
#EFJune
@EroticismFan
#fairytaleerotic
The heat beneath our skin
Scorched to my core.
Being friends only
Fanned the flames we adored.
Our lust raged
As the spark
That burned the world.
#loveletters#DailyPrompt
Dark clouds threatened
A heavy pour on the horizon
It has to be today…
Umbrella in hand, the cemetery shows
Simplicity in the silences
10 years ago today…
Gently placed in a 10-yr old vase –
Purple, pink, yellow, white daisies
He knows I came today…
The petals drip under the drenching rain –
Cleansing the pain of today
Til we meet again…
#FoxProse
It’s a fine line she crawls
Between her hidden nature;
Discreetly wrapped and contained
In it’s cage of masks and mysteries,
And the divine state
She dwells within under the sunlight.
Tonight, the chains have been stripped
And her wild prowls loose.
The blooming stars in the eyes of her prey
Followed her every step through her
Twisted dreams of lusty games.
Licking her pretty lips, she finds her toy –
Tall, dark, handsome and the creator
Of the carnal avalanche her core demands.
#BDSMTales
#EFMay
#fairytaleerotica
I turned to meet the deepest gaze –
A moment where time stopped
And I saw the next 19 years,
Written in the stars just for us.
I saw our love, our souls imprinted in ink,
All that we would be, all that we could be
Was wrapped in two infinity signs on our wrists.
My forever. His forever. Our forever.
For all of time, he will be tied to moonlight;
A magical meeting in the night
Where souls kissed
By fate’s perfect plan.
He loved me to the end of his time,
Carrying my heart with him to the other side.
And I will love him past the end of mine.
Destiny, fate –
Things only the Gods create.
Intricately, they knotted our life lines.
We were set on a collision course,
Bound for a love
That would overshadow
Even Death itself.
#BdsmTales@jojoeroticpoet
She met tiny wild suns, and the lustful Devil himself -
He came with a cautionary tale:
A man that radiates intimate intentions,
Seductive whispers, oaths
Of primal lust in the darkness.
Laid out before him within the motionless candles,
She felt freedom in her need for him.
The urge to meet this predator with
Her own type of hunt pooled
Moisture at her core.
His eyes caressed her mounds, her hips
And she displayed herself like a wanton fool,
Only able to comprehend the need lacing her
And his purely mascaline abilities to fuel
The release only known during divine carnal bliss.
She raised her moans of praise
to the God of Fire and Flames,
Craving to burn with the Devil
Like uncontrollable supernovas
For all eternity.
Holding my breath -
Declarations of love
Upon my tongue.
Faces so close,
We shared air.
A gentle caress of
Your lips on mine
And the words poured,
From my heart to yours.
#loveletters
She climbed over the cliff, facing strong winds and dark clouds. Kneeling before the Tree of Eternity, a loophole, a legend found in an old forgotten church, she prepared to speak to the dead. The journey was long and costly. While her body lay still for minutes, her spirit had been fighting for years. At this contorted tree, time halts. She would cross the veil to his world and see him. Touch him. With a bit more strength and a few steps, she could call him with one sentence. Finally arriving before the tree, she extended her palm to touch its bark, which felt rough and uneven like any other tree. Reflecting inwardly, she recognized her need for a hug—a straightforward embrace. Smiling in a manner reserved solely for him, she softly addressed the tree with words from deep within her heart, "Hey Captain, one more for the road?"
RIP Capt'
#Firewriters35
Glass litters the floor,
Leaving bloody footprints
To mark my Trail of Tears.
His back is to me,
Never seeing his face.
I reach out to him
Slicing my arm on jagged window edges.
I watch our pictures at my feet
Disintegrate into ash
Under the crimson drops.
He stops -
He turns -
My eyes flutter open,
Finding myself alone.
My shattered heart cries for him,
For the smile he gave only to me.
#Firewriters35
The storm raged, but she was undeterred. This was the moment, the make or break. Live or die. She called to Seraphin across their incomplete bond, "I trust you completely. Our lives and our deaths are forever intertwined." Seraphin spat back, "Stupid human! Trusting me makes you a fool!" She turned her back to the clouds, stretching her arms out. "Seraphin," she whispered to the winds, "I need you."
She fell -
Landing on the back of the last living dragon.
@FireWriters35
#FireWriters35