I taste
every word you write
tip of my tongue
tantalized
with your brilliance
my mouth
longing to kiss
the poetry
called you
*
©MidwestFantasy
July 2019
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(Note: I haven’t been around here lately as I was taking a much needed break from social media. But I think I have my mojo finally back! I have neglected this site the most and hope you still will want to read my words. I am also looking forward to reading all of you friends again. Thanks for sticking with me. Love, Beth)
Golden light of dawn
gracing alluring beauty
God’s ultimate creation
mesmerizing femininity
stealing his breath
taunting his loins
seducing every drop
of manhood
until he falls to his knees
in worship
praying for the chance
to love her
*
©MidwestFantasy
June 2019
Ph-Mayer George
He couldn’t help but stare
astounded by this creature
like an exotic bird
who fluttered into his life
rare
fascinating
colorful
elegant
she possessed
what no other had
wore it proudly
without shame
yet with softness
in hues of blue eyes
you could not cage
such exquisite originality
but he could
love
adore
and worship with honor
this precious gift of her
*
©MidwestFantasy
May 2019
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The back of his hand
slowly caressed
down her cheek
his eyes
speaking sonnets of adoration
leaning in
his lips gently brushed
against hers
invitation
to what more he could offer
feel of his tender ways
creeping into her veins
reviving heartbeats
she had put to rest
their rhythm building
bubbling beneath her soul
like warm thrills
whispering to her
come
get on the ride
you won’t be disappointed
•
©MidwestFantasy
09/25/2018
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He wanted her storm
All the thunder
All the lightning
Winds of chaos bringing trees to their knees
Unleashed power sparing no one
Darkness in the light of day
She was alive and real
He could feel her
And nothing else did he need
•
©MidwestFantasy
06/26/2018
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Scent of woman
wrapped around
his fingers
strangling his senses
peeling away his strength
leaving him
with only
admiration and adoration
for such a gift
*
©MidwestFantasy
06/11/2018
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Her skin
scented of
vanilla soap and woman
divine holiness
in his hands
beauty and warmth
he glorified
with sliding brushes
of adoration
rapture engulfing
his heart
his body barely able
to maintain composure
his full attention
pressed against her
with the unspoken words…
Let me worship you
fill you
with ardent passion’s rhythm
love you
like a god exalts his goddess
revere you
like the treasured temple you are
©MidwestFantasy
09/19/2017
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He began to unfurl
each layer of her
slowly
earnestly
with whispery touches of a god
wishing to exalt
his goddess and all he found within
gifts of
beauty
purity
passion
love
he worshipped her offerings
in the only way he knew
and her eyes spoke the answer
he desperately sought
©MidwestFantasy
08/17/2017
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