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Words of sensual seeking, of pleasure giving, of kisses, of love found, or lost, or captured, or shared.
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Lemonade Kisses
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Posted:Dec 29, 2018 5:59 am
Last Updated:Dec 30, 2018 3:29 am
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Lemonade Kisses Your lemonade kisses fizz send a tingle through my lips an effervescence in my body a sparkle in my soul and so I lean in and drink from lips wet and moist feel the heat of your blood the pulsing excitement rising in this kiss tongue tips meet our inner selves greet exploring in this kiss the dimensions of desire if these kisses take us higher as hand strokes bare skin an arm or back or thigh a lingering warm touch another tingle builds aroused we move together in lemonade kisses dense and full and fizzing sweet the tart kick of loving of you in you to be for you.
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fire and flame
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Posted:Dec 23, 2018 5:59 am
Last Updated:Dec 31, 2018 5:33 pm
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fire and flame In fire and flame these lips soft press to yours no demands only promises of nights long tangled together seeking soaring heaven crisp tingle and heat this roar from head to feet lost in a kiss a sublime bliss a brand on soul lifting as we fall in fire and flame in kisses deep aim.
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sensed sensual friction
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Posted:Dec 20, 2018 7:07 am
Last Updated:Dec 27, 2018 5:47 am
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sensed sensual friction this frisson this sensed friction the rasp as fingertips rub against each other warming them up making them more sensitive for sensual odyssey ahead lightly brushing past each other the fine motor skills of card shark or pool hall hustler these fingertips must be alert growing more sensitive until one fingertip brushing against other echoes deep inside is almost a shudder on my soul these little rubbing actions do as we kiss deep and passionate stealing my mind and thoughts only recalling to lightly brush friction of fingertip to fingertip then clever fingers open blush warm fingertips skip across inside brushing over warming breast and dexterous fingertips slip inside the bra cup every tiny movement so alert so sensitive and sensual brush across nipple now the friction between nipple tip and finger tip and feel electricity arc between them feel heat fill my body as in sensual moment linked to yours scraping sensitive alive heated fingertip across this taut aroused nipple.....
from small beginnings great sensual odysseys undertaken.....
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sensed sensual friction
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Posted:Dec 20, 2018 7:07 am
Last Updated:May 23, 2024 7:59 am
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sensed sensual friction this frisson this sensed friction the rasp as fingertips rub against each other warming them up making them more sensitive for sensual odyssey ahead lightly brushing past each other the fine motor skills of card shark or pool hall hustler these fingertips must be alert growing more sensitive until one fingertip brushing against other echoes deep inside is almost a shudder on my soul these little rubbing actions do as we kiss deep and passionate stealing my mind and thoughts only recalling to lightly brush friction of fingertip to fingertip then clever fingers open blush warm fingertips skip across inside brushing over warming breast and dexterous fingertips slip inside the bra cup every tiny movement so alert so sensitive and sensual brush across nipple now the friction between nipple tip and finger tip and feel electricity arc between them feel heat fill my body as in sensual moment linked to yours scraping sensitive alive heated fingertip across this taut aroused nipple.....
from small beginnings great sensual odysseys undertaken.....
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chasing echoes
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Posted:Dec 17, 2018 8:29 pm
Last Updated:Dec 20, 2018 6:52 am
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chasing echoes the echoes sought as in loving caught attention to detail as seek the grail of pleasure shared of one and one paired these tracing fingertips your heart trips these kisses amorous make noise clamorous in body rocking breath tick tocking sucking in at each caress unable to find rest rising up and forward surge feel the building urge heat and liquid nectar how it does effect you kisses hungry meld and melt as each touch deeper felt taste ambrosia in mouth as heat moved south a rising disk of gold as to these sensations fold orgasm through body rip such a sensual trip when we seek out these echoes as together arcing pleasure flows.
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rampant tumbled thoughts...
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Posted:Dec 17, 2018 4:58 am
Last Updated:Dec 18, 2018 9:47 pm
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rampant tumbled thoughts... a delightful sense of heat where skin and stroking fingers meet swirling caress of own hand deep fingers flickering swift as sensations you reap think of firm lips around soft clit nibbling along inner soft thighs and fuse lit every part of body begins to rise as sweet nectar pouring forth ambrosia surprise replace fingers with hardness thrusting deep and true scraping every inner inch of sensitive you feel the roaring in your ears as sensation builds as to those fantasies driven by stroking fingers body yields... take you to the seat strong and firm upon a lap you slide and squirm hardness slipping deep inside your core lips to nippled breasts as you ask for more rhythm set and chair creak as orgasmic explosion both seek to rise and fall and rise anew deep inside as juices stick like glue hips linked shudder and thrust in joy this delightful play as you with a delightful toy.... rocking on the edge of sensations own as you bring those sensual feelings home racing in your pace to make the line as breathless feelings stronger climb wanting sweet release of orgasmic peak breathless hungry barely able to speak instead a croon a sigh a mewling desperate cry as heat flows from thigh to sensitive thigh and between a molten core of gold as gripping on shoulders tight you hold rider demanding a final ride to a better place the orgasmic roar you would wish your body grace...
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TWMB (The World More Beautiful)
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Posted:Oct 24, 2018 11:16 pm
Last Updated:Nov 26, 2018 4:48 am
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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.
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Leanings, or The Old Stone Top Kitchen Bench.
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Posted:Oct 21, 2018 8:51 pm
Last Updated:Oct 24, 2018 11:23 pm
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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.
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Shower
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Posted:Oct 21, 2018 8:19 am
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2018 5:25 am
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Shower 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.
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Passing Lights
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Posted:Oct 18, 2018 5:22 am
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2018 5:30 am
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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.
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Echo
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Posted:Oct 11, 2018 4:21 pm
Last Updated:Oct 12, 2018 7:06 am
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Echo 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.
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lift
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Posted:Oct 10, 2018 12:57 am
Last Updated:May 23, 2024 7:59 am
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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
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Posted:Oct 4, 2018 9:54 am
Last Updated:Oct 8, 2018 12:42 am
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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.
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