In the bare of morning
skin warm
in lavendar aroma
and coffee’s wake me taste
her sensual thoughts
pour onto the page
fluid strokes
matching his
of last night
*
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April 2019
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sensuous
Zip
Zip
of her dress
shoulders
back
hips
revealed
curved beauty
he worshipped
*
©MidwestFantasy
February 2019
Unsavory Thoughts
Unsavory thoughts
tangled within veins
twisting my core
knotted lust
filling me
impatience surging
inside hallowed hall
where only you
are granted access
and only
with my permission
fists grab sheets
as this body burns
impure pulses
wracking all sanity
my voice
finally screaming your name
the key
to unlock me
and enter
*
©MidwestFantasy
February 2019
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Stay Still
He commanded her
to stand still
immobile and silent
against the wall
ever so slowly
he unloosened his tie
seductive, stern look glaring her way
one button at a time
the crisp, white dress shirt
opened
chiseled chest revealed
then cuff links left and right
torturous
for his beauty’s longing eyes
she licked her lips
wiggled knees a bit
“Still,” he demanded.
“Stay still.”
—
His eyes watched hers
devouring his body
he knew what she wanted to see
with patience of a master
he unbuckled his belt
tossing it near her high-heeled feet
he scuffed off each shoe
peeled down one sock then the other
a sly grin crept across his face
teasing with such pleasure
as he unzipped
and shed trousers
revealing stark, bare hardness
—
Her breath caught
legs clenched together
inner core strangled itself
in urgent need
masculinity of his every part
ripped through her
with quaking vengeance
wild and wet her inflamed desire
—
“Is this what you want, my love?”
She swallowed and nodded.
“And you shall have it.
Only after I undress every inch of you
in my unhurried leisure.
You will wait patiently
as I do what I want
as slowly as I please.”
And his hand caressed her cheek.
*
©MidwestFantasy
09/28/2018
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Your Skin and Mine
Saturated
in the words
your skin
breathes upon mine
soaked
in your soul’s
fascination with love
sated
in the us
we’ve become
*
©MidwestFantasy
08/20/2018
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Surrender
Surrender to me
forget the risk
forget the rules
let time stop
get lost in me
let my mysterious ways
seduce you soul
as they ravage your body
with feminine prowess
see my hands
as magic ribbons
tying every fantasy together
as I unravel you
feel my lips
tell stories
across your undiscovered lands
then ask me
to tell them again
hear my breathing
sing sensual pleasure
reaching octaves unparalleled
notes only bodies understand
taste my flavors
knowing they are mine alone
intensifying with every movement
to be savored by only one
smell our desire
in the steamy tangled mess
lust’s evening perfume
wrapping around nude skin
surrender to me
let me unleash the wild
you’ve caged for so long
*
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(Originally posted yesterday on godoggocage.com Come and visit the fabulous writing community there!)
Satin Nights
Beneath satin nights
and slippery moon
lovers’ delights
tiptoe in and out
of shadows
chasing desire
with hands and lips
eager to catch
a euphoric high
on the skin
of the other
eager to sing sighs
of sweat drenched love
along with spying nightingales
eager to collide
in stars’ fashion
shattering in the
peeping eyes of morning
*
©MidwestFantasy
06/09/2018
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His Beautiful Gift
I watched the sunrise
awaken the valley
of her nude beauty
picturesque landscape
I have traversed and loved
so many morns and nights
and I thanked the gods
for offering me
nature’s most beautiful gift~
Woman
©MidwestFantasy
01/06/2018
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Another piece where I write from the point of view of a male. I still like doing this and hope it doesn’t seem odd. It’s just that I wish so many times for a man to feel, think, or act like my words. My guess is, many of you men do. And women thank you for that.
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