Rapture (Bedroom Stories III of III)
My mind, heart, and Chi, softy I come as my loving invades your bed
A sight to behold when blindfolded, wrists are tied, stationed over my head
Honey poured all over me… oh that tongue, snaking up, lapping at the streams running to be free
Bathing in the savoring of my skin before you ease into me at ninety degrees
Oh, yes, my love, now flip me over as I slide down your girth to appease
Palm my breasts and lick around the nipple as my sugar walls covet your harden need
Pulling my face downward kissing my soft lips
Oiling your manhood with the seesawing of your sweeten wish
Oh yes, right there
Lifting me off you, your tongue swirling through my fine downy hairs
Oh, sweet mercy, licking over a breast
Head thrown back in a state of Nirvana as you make my candyland even wet
Yes... oh yes... your tongu... |
The Virgin Poet
Can you be so kind and take off the remaining attire for me
A naughty showing in all my bare essence once this bra drops way past my knees
I’m drawn to a handsome poet no one maintenances about
It’s like an addiction to draw upon his naked canvas with my sultriness no doubt
Mm…more of his girth inches to feel inside as he’s ramming the inner core of my mind in the dark
My yoni getting wetter with his mental strokes, feening for him to complete me like a work of art
His hands upon my temple, his lips coveting my silken south
Words of passion, lust, ecstasy floating from his mouth
Submitting me to his smooth lines no one has ever heard about, his caramel coated words
Seducing me with his hushed poetic stanzas, psyche-to psyche fusing, blending moistening thoughts past the ri... |
ALEXA
Hi, I’m Alexa…no, don’t turn off your screen
I’m the glitch that you found when your fingers stroked the keys to find ‘my wet dream’
Mm… I know your history, your dirty illicit secrets, I know what you like
I know you like double D cups and sexy naked types
Mm... I am the one when you’re hitting me real hard when your mind is coming as you skype
I feel your inner submission
Desires and passion, rapture from your mind to the screen wishing
When on those porno sites when you need to release
Oh, your hand caressing me, while pumping your need
Wishing someone would catch those pearly drops as your seeds erupts then flees
Mm… when your body is jerking
My bytes are twerking
Taking that breath
I love where you say, Alexa, you’re the best
Fondling your firm arousal in front of my computer in the middle of the night
Yes… yes… up and do... |
Shh...
An appetite for a lengthened golden shower
Soft body in the line of its draining hard tower
Lust and dominance felt under its submissive power
Bathing within a stream of glory in the midnight hour
Hot wax drippings up and down my back
Oh God what a feeling when the tongue chases the knack
Pain and pleasure colliding
Cries and whimpers coinciding
Ecstasy breathing unto my sultry needs
Silent fetishes beyond the striptease
The addiction outweighs the cry of such a beautiful release
Praying unto salvation of such wicked and twisted sins
The eleventh commandment given unto passion as time begins
Bodies surrendering as forbidden desires slither in
Back graced upon a silken covered bed
Blindfolded, horse collar, wrists handcuffed, arms stationed above my head
Legs in haste spread
Back arched awai... |
Code Green Security Of The Heart
The Nurse and the handsome Security Force
Not to worry, he is the only one serenading me with his deep baritone voice
His muscular body keeping the nights warm
My heart has been totally disarmed
Body to body, rainfalls to set off all types of alarms
Candlelight dinners, caressing on a bearskin rug near a roaring fire
No home invasion for this salacious dame, only escalating flaming desires
A trip to Paris, China, and yes, even Italy
My handsome Proprietor of his own Security Firm certainly loves me
Flowers and chocolates delivered daily, umm…I think I’m in love
Deep pockets, and his family jewels is loaded, fits inside me like a hand inside a tight glove
Nightly bliss for a nurse’s resume of naughty ... |
Code Yellow Large And In Charge
The Nurse and the handsome CEO
Softly disciplined for disruptive behavior as the quiet wind blows
Reprimanded in private, has been replaced by bottles of Italian wine
Trips in a Rolls Royce to the Hamptons in grand style minus any timelines
Private jets, VIP box seats to see the New York Mets
Five-star hotels and secluded island getaways
A lifestyle a nurse can adopt to be that it may, yes, I must say
A staffed mansion, a beach house with ocean front views
From sunrise to sunset making love, giving the silk sheet their just due
The CEO and me, his gentle loving sets me free
The Nurse and the CEO igniting his desires as his release steadily flees
CODE YELLOW
The first day as a Nurse Administrator I walked into my office to take a seat ... |
Code Red A Cut Above The Rest
The Nurse and the handsome Surgeon
What a brilliant lifestyle to relish, which brings forth all its naughty excursions
A handsome man above the rest
Nothing covets his time but the best
I thought I would move up in my professional ranks
More love to share, sweet rapture when in my care, and he comes with a bigger bank
Jovial time and vintage wines
Yacht sails and Harley Davidson ocean front rides
Who defines me
Only the essence of my heart and my healing creed
Who am I
Hum…ask me that after you’ve read and dined on my desirable lines
CODE RED
I just donned my scrubs when my pager beeped
Looked down, umm, my handsome surgeon must be in need of me
I go and scrub my hands ... |
Code Blue Please Release Me The Nurse And The Doctor
A close relationship morning, noon, into the night
Quelling life’s ills to make you anew is the passion of our plight
He says, and I willingly do
Healing properties of passionate expectancy we provide through and through
Words of compassion, from a deep baritone voice
A nurse at his side a twosome fitting of choice
However, when the doctor is away
The nurse puts on her silk stockings, stilettos, silk lingerie and yearns to play
You have a fever, I have the cure
Out of your clothes that’s for sure
Code Blue
Nurse K., this is not your typical flu
I walked into the triage examination room preparing myself
A handsome man laying supine, forehead populated with tiny beads of sweat
I looked down
A sheet resting over his muscular upper torso, without a hospital gown
Nurse, I accidentally swallowed two small pills by mistake
I assumed it was medicine... |
The Chronicles Of Being Sapiosexual
I am doing some research on something totally unrelated, and I came upon the characteristic of someone who identifies themselves as being Sapiosexual. This is the second time I have heard of this word, so I thought I would explore its depth. No, this is not me, I base my standards upon, however, for the poem to make any sense at all, I had to fortunately place myself in a Sapiosexual person's pair of Vera Wang Stilettoes
If you speak to me gently with words I like
I will gently creep into your brain will all my might
I’m what they call Sapiosexual
Nothing about me is ever perceptual or conceptual
Could it be I have everything I need
Money, looks, education, with an empty hearted feed
Mental sex is my fulfilling creed
Sentiments from your brain, makes me weak as I emotional bleed
Sex crazed with such a tender twi... |
I’m All Yours
Swirl your famished hunger my love
Ever so gently over my toes
Interweaving the tip of your eager tongue
Between the spaces of its existence
Snail pacing your eager tongue up my inner thigh
Mm… to the waiting parcel of my sacred rose
Palming the cushion of my buttocks
Inhaling the essence of my savory scent
Trickles of me settling unmercifully on your lips
Drawing me closer unto the depth of your feast
Oh, sweet mercy, the fixation of your oral hibernation
Worshipping within the pools of your fetish
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