Body Thunder

two bodies1

Two bodies

unclothed night

crashing desires

pounding need

flesh-torn lust riding the storm

full force

without warning


without rain


December 2018




Secrets Never Silent


Secrets of the dark

silenced in sighs

muffled in moans


only to tease

mind and body

hidden sins

bared in blackness

defined by bodies

wrapping around carnal ache

thrusts and throes

searching a cure

fevers running high

lust pulsing through veins

hushed passion

wild with need

climbing fervently

deep inside erotic walls

rushing to the peak

screaming in salacious euphoria


no longer silent

in the dark


©MidwestFantasy/Beth Amanda

November 2018


(Originally posted on Go Dog Go Cafe)

Just A Wicked Night

Winds howled

in night’s sinful hands

corrupt love

danced without remorse

devilish eyes

tethered him

her female form


in nudity and power

bodies worshipped

in unholy freedom

nothing sacred

in lust’s dark

wicked chill

of her unrighteous moans

heightened his pleasure

with every thrust

until licentious euphoria

grabbed his soul

screams of final pleasure

last echoes of the night



November 2018

Ph-Google Images

(Written for the Go Dog Go Cafe Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge using the words “wicked chill”)

His Shirt

white shirt

With humble beauty and grace

she sauntered in the room

draped in his white collared shirt

and long string of pearls

sexy grin of here I am

sneaking across her face

his desire burned

thoughts of her naked skin

touching his clothing

twisted his mind

and tied his tongue

breath escaped him

heartbeats pounded

her touch on his flushed cheek

undid every nerve

he pulled her

onto his lap

feeling keenly alive

in the presence

of a woman who wanted him

and only him



November 2018