Eyes Of Love

Your fingers tickle my belly…Trail up to my neck…I giggle…You laugh…Your eyes meet mine…We stare for a minute…We laugh…You focus intensely on my face…Lean in and kiss my lips…I zestfully reciprocate…You pull back…Pleased at my reaction…You ask me…Do you love me…I smile…I shake my head…Your eyes get dim…Your smile fades…I say…Let me declare my love for you…I love your smile…The way the corners curve to the side…I love your mind…The way you challenge everything…The thirst you have to know…I love the way you make me laugh…Just by staring at me…I love the way…You caress me with care…As if I’d shatter if touched too rough…I love the way you…Make love to my soul and mind…Not just my body…I feel a connection beyond this realm…When I’m in your arms…I love the emotions that emanate…Just from your embrace…I love the way you say my name…It rolls off of your tongue…I love the way you kiss me…As if I’m the air you need…I could go on forever…But forever is not enough time…You ask me do I love you…I say yes and so much more…Adoration, fondness, tenderness, affection, devotion, passion, ardor, yearning, lust, mad for…These words are only icing on my cake…For the way I feel about you…Your eyes illuminate the sun…Your smile grows bigger than the moon…You take hold of my shoulders…You look intently in my eyes…Your gaze scorches my soul…A fire ignites in my body…You place your mouth onto mine…I disintegrate in your grasp…You run your fingers through my hair…I howl…You have my blood boiling…Just from your smooch…You pull away…I say what…You say…I just want to observe and admire you…I love the way your thighs curve…The round firmness of your butt…Your legs are symmetrically perfect…Your breast are sublime…Your lips are lush and exquisite…Your face is celestial…All in all…You are yummy…I say… No not true…I am okay…Your expression turns to outrage…I say baby I’m sorry…I just don’t think so…You say…If you could understand…How much I love  you…Then you would understand…The eyes of love sees things that the mortal eyes can’t conceive…In other words…I can’t express my love for you with mere words…But only if you could see through my eyes of love than you could know

Watching Me Dance

I stride over to the dance floor

Waving my hands in the air

Slow and steady my body rocks

Then I notice your stare

You are watching me groove along

The dance floor hips rolling

Slowly caressing my body up and down

Every sensuous move unfolding

We lock eyes as I slow wind

Thrusting slowly back and forth

Gyrating my butt your way

With a burst of force

Rubbing my face batting my eyes

Swaying my hips around and around

I beckon to you with my pinky finger

You come to me without a sound

I place one hand on your shoulder

One leg on your side

I go down slowly and back up

Your hands I do guide

Up then down my thighs curves

Around my butt up my back

Both your hands on my face

Then I retract

I come in close again

Ask you do you like that

Grab your hand and

Give my lumps a pat

Poetical Prince

I’ve lost time staring in your eyes

I don’t know what is so alluring

Magnetically pulling, forcing me

From my life’s quest detouring

Your soul flows through your poetry

I’m digging your lyrical essence

Your words are entombing me

I’m dying to be in your presence

Keep finessing me with your rhymes

Keep compelling me to your being

I fight it but I’m slowly being consumed

By what you’re doing I’m seeing

If your words are able to move me like this

I faint at the thought of being in your arms

Listening to you whisper your words in my ear

Inside of my body raising ferocious storms

Mmm mmm Your words touch my body

They move through my nerves

They send my senses in overdrive

They curl around my curves

I start shaking…holding my chest

I get flushed…fanning my face

I feel this..this volcanic heat through my being

All I want is to be in your embrace

Keep on writing your sensual poetry

Keep on writing your lyrical rhymes

Keep on writing poetical prince

I’ll keep on wanting you through the times

Open You Up

I’ve come to rebirth you

Liven and alert you

Ignite and burn you

Ooo I’m going to turn you

Consume you and subdue you

Backtrack and redo you

Inhale and intake you

Never to forsake you

Breathe love into you

Determinedly pursue you

Greedily I’ll feast on you

Slowly I’ll increase on you

I’ll delve deeper into you

Subtly creep into you

I would open you up, you

Up root and disrupt you

Then replace my piece with you

My love will never cease with you

I would open…you…up

I…would…open…you…up

My Favorite Things

Your warm breath

On my neck

Your strong hands

Everywhere…Check

Your sexy lips

On my ears

Your big fingers

Wiping my tears

Your hot body

Next to mine

Your fingers trailing

Down my spine

Your slow stroke

While making love

Your eyes staring

At me from above

Your sweet words

Entering my cranium

Your intense stare

As I enter the room

The way you reach

To embrace me

The way your love

Soothe and encase me

There isn’t much I favor

My carnal king is you

What I’m trying to say is

My favorite thing is you

Curiosity

When I think of you I shudder…

 

My mind goes blank I mutter…

 

When I see your face I shiver…

 

My insides break into slivers…

 

Your arms my body awaited…

 

Your lips my mouth tasted…

 

When sleep overtook my eyes…

 

You were there to my surprise…

 

I’ve felt your warmth a thousand times…

 

I’ve whispered in your ears loves rhymes…

 

Your hands have held my thighs tightly…

 

I’ve fell asleep in your embrace lightly…

 

I’ve taken you to the peak of pleasure…

 

Given you love without measure…

 

I’ve tantalized and revitalized your senses…

 

A  flood of burning passion dispenses…

 

I’ve built you and broken you…

 

I’ve consistently awoken you…

 

I sit here in total despair…

 

This curiosity I can hardly bare…

 

I sit here naked and shaking…

 

For you my body is aching

Tempted

I’m tempted…

Tempted to…

Kiss your lips

I’m tempted…

Tempted to…

Sway my hips

I’m tempted…

Tempted to…

Caress your chest

I’m tempted…

Tempted to…

Get undressed

I’m tempted…

Tempted to…

Drive you wild

I’m tempted…

Tempted to…

Sexually free style

I’m tempted…

Tempted to…

Suck your earlobes

I’m tempted…

Tempted to…

Undo our robes

I’m tempted…

Tempted to…

Give into you

I’m tempted…

Tempted to…

Let you do

Whatever…you want to

Make you scream…it’s true

My name…over…and over too

Until your face is…blue

Until I hear you coo

Until the morning dew

Until your body’s blew

Oooo…boy…I’m tempted…

Tempted…by…you

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I am 29. I started writing when I was 14 1/2. Ever since I have been honing my skills in my own unique way. I am free spirited and quirky. I don’t like doing the same thing as everyone else. You’ll be able to tell from my unique style of my book I chose. I don’t believe you have to be like everyone else to be good. Uniqueness always stands out. My book is like the elephant in the room. I like to make people laugh and I love to laugh. I love to touch people through words.

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I have been writing for 5 years and have come into my own. I don’t want to be what you would call the norm. I want to be uniquely me. My book of my collections of poetry and short stories fits my style. Quirky and free spirited. I don’t want to be put in a box i want to think outside of the box. My book is filled with many many stories of love, romance, humor, erotica, horror, drama, .supernatural, ghost stories, inspirational, love lost, love gained, and much much more. These unique poems and stories are sure to stir up some emotions and thoughts that will make you think yeah forget the box.Poetry has always been a big part of my life. I love to make people laugh, but I love to touch people through my words as well. If I write something, and it touches no one. What is the point of writing it? From stories of abuse to stories of haunting to poems of ocean deep love. There is something in here for everyone. The erotica poems and stories are sure to touch you in more ways than one. People also have to understand that a writer’s work is just that. My poems don’t define me they are just my thoughts and emotions and talent balled up into a big poetic portrait for your entertainment.

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