Poem: The Silenced Conversation

Note: This is a poetic duet between Desiree and myself. It is supposed to be a “silent conversation” between an imaginary wife and husband. Here, Desiree plays the "wife", and I took on the role of the “husband”. Kindly please switch to desktop or laptop if you're viewing this from your phone.   THE WIFE I’m your wife. Know me. I’m a ...

Poetry Erotica No.11: GODDESS OF DESIRE

  Can you hear the crackling of the whip? It'll soon lick your flesh like a lollipop Your body seethes like drops of fire All Hail the Goddess of Desire    Oh no, you don't get to touch It is SHE whose touch You'll yearn and lust When you kneel before Her glimmering latex strut Now, sit as you're told Hands behind your back Feel the metal ...

Poetry Erotica No.10: Private Desire

In the darkness Of my mind My dearest hand Comes alive Her delicate fingers Playfully caressing My velvety layers Spreading me open Like a butterfly   Breathlessly I moan As lustful visions unfold Casting a picture Of my innermost soul   Alone In sensual reverie I gift myself The Fifty shades of Desire Re-enacting exquisite fantasies Indulging in cerebral effigies Like a skillful lover My fingers Seduce and sway Fluttering shivers Compel me away   With each bated breath I am lifted higher Each ...

Poetry Erotica No.9: Teasing Desire

Come closer, she says Eager to play, he obeys Do you like my dress, she asks Only what lies beneath, he lusts Would you like to touch, she flirts Would I really, he courts Her hands reaches for his thighs Caressing his ego, Stirring him high His pants are about to burst He's in no mood to converse All coy and sly, she smiles Parting her ...

Poetry Erotica No.8: Temple of Desire

  Undress me With your eyes Caress me With your breath Let your gaze Linger on Every inch of my body As you enrapture me With the brilliance Of your mind   In our Temple of Desire We make daily offerings With our body, mind and spirit Red to enflame Blue to requite Purple to imbue   With every kiss We cleanse one another With every touch We purify each other Before the altar of Love We ...

Poetry Erotica No.7: Lyrical Desire

  The hours tick As every second bleeds Into the darkness thick And the music begins   His fingers strumming Along the white ivories Plucking every melody From the strings Of my clamoring heart  Drumming against Every vein of my desire Rubbing my clit afire    Every note Ignites each button Every key he touches My body torches   Breathlessness Sweeps over me  A burning mess Is all I’ve become   I want to feel Me Submerged Deep into His World   I ...

Poetry Erotica No.6: Waves of Desire

Into the Black Forest So luscious and deep You tormented me  So tenderly Tasting me With your probing tongue Awakening every orifice Of my desire Making my body ache To breathe your breath Your succulent mouth Leaves me breathless As our passions soar higher You plunged your hardness Into my veiled innocence Thrusting me so fervently Like crushing waves Rising and falling Our bodies smelling Like one another We dive deeper and deeper Into each other Until ...

Poetry Erotica No.5: Desire No. 69

  Slide down slow Let me taste you As you mouth me Swirling into our Sweetest descent   My lips part As I take you in Feeling your hardness Rise delicately In my velvety embrace   Your juicy tongue Exploring me Relishing every texture Of my innermost Carnal shrine   Our heads rest In between Each other’s thighs My mouth heaves As your tongue flicks Our desire looms With every move I plunge You lunge We rise And fall In melodic trance   Moaning, panting As our bodies ...

Poetry Erotica No.4: Flavoured Desire

  There is nothing like Ben & Jerry’s Flowing between my legs Laced in rum and raisins All drunk with anticipation   With Cherry Garcia on the side Our buffet of desire Is laid all bare For our sweetest pleasure   Delicious whipped cream Spread generously over me Your roving tongue Claiming me like a tease   Take my breasts Into your mouth Feel the warmth Infused with the cold My love, you hold The licence ...

Poetry Erotica No.3: Viral Desire

My heart burns And a drowsy numbness Cripples my senses   I touch but do not feel I breathe but do not smell I hear but only noise For you are not here By my side   As the day drips Into night Thoughts of you Invade Every fibre of my being Like a viral desire   I miss, I yearn Aching to taste your lips Smothering every part of me Longing for your masculinity To ...

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