Between Thighs

Your breath

between my thighs

kisses

up and down insides

shudders

ripple through

even before

your tongue strikes

shattering

any remorse

I may have had

*

©️MidwestFantasy

10/10/2018

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(#OctPoWriMo Day 9 theme Love.  A little on the sexy side of love.)

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Lips

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The way your lips

whisper my name

nibble down my neck

talk dirty

across my belly

as it shivers uncontrollably

how they breathe passion

like the moon against my skin

then wake me

like warmth of dawn

kissing thighs until slowly opened

when they speak

our lovers’ language

as only we understand

then create of those words

an unreal reality

as your lips press promises

against mine

sealing love in ecstasy’s envelope

I feel in the deepest corners

of my being

their gift

is the only Heaven I need to know

*

©MidwestFantasy

09/21/2018

Ph-Google Images

 

(Written in response to the Tuesday writing challenge for something you can’t live without on GoDogGoCafe)

 

 

 

Between My Breaths

between breaths

I feel you

between my breaths

lingering

where you wish to touch me

like you did last night

crawling back over my skin

etching your passion

deeply and permanently

marking me

as your own

leaving my wanton need

begging for another night

when every aroused part of me

free falls

into your prurient world

until

that moment

all my stars explode

in climactic bliss

*

©MidwestFantasy

09/20/2018

Ph-Pinterest

She was Smoke

smoke

Like smoke on the water

she slithered 

through his mind

mysterious vapor

seeping into senses

sultry fire tinged perfume

with cool fingered touch

spiced ember taste of woman

teasing his hunger

all of her winding ’round

lust-filled thoughts

whispering prurient promises

caressing his writhing ache

as he lay

in the mist of her fantasy

*

©MidwestFantasy

08/15/2018

Ph- by Charlotte via Deviant Art

(Written for the Tuesday Prompt at  GoDogGoCafe where I am a contributing barista.  Check it out!)

 

 

 

 

 

Red Night

 

Red velvet dreams

draped over skin

rubies glistening

inner desires

crying for attention

garnet wine lapping lips

aching for masculine taste

crimson passion

ruling her night

without regard

for empty aloneness

in which she lay

*

©MidwestFantasy

Ph- Robert Coppa

(I have been on a bit of a hiatus due to the loss of a loved one in the family.  But writing is where I draw my strength, and my life returns to a bit more normalcy with pen in my hand. I hope you, my friends, will still read me.)