Love and Lust

There was someone out there impersonating me
That is impossible there is only one me
I am told there are trinkets and bouquets of all kinds
left at her feet as she bends the will of all she leaves behind

There are songs in sweet melody
There are sonnets “will you come to me?”
There are hearts that bleed open just for one touch
I do not care for any of this much

They say her name is love
I’m telling you that is not me
I am lust
I am free

I do not require flowers or trinkets for affection
What I require is to bring out every single imperfection
She is the day and I am the night
what we do will make the innocent take flight

When I walk on by
I want you on your knees
I want your mouth hanging open
I want you to hardly breathe

That pounding in your heart you feel
Is not of it breaking
It’s my darkness swirling around
It is mine for the taking

See she is sweet and I am tart
There are times we both can claim your heart
So do you know the difference now?
It’s plain to see
She is love
And I am me.

Talk to Me

Seduce me with your words

Take me to a place, only you know how

Speak in the language of us

Let me close my eyes and feel

Every syllable

Every consonant

Every vowel

Guide me into a world that is ours

A lone

Away from prying eyes

Talk to me

Lead me to where the core of my desire is ignited
Let your words fall into a metered syncopation

In your own language

Describe the nuance of a touch

Make me crave you

Remind me of hunger

I starved myself

Waiting for you to feed me

Talk to me

You can whisper

To elicit my response

Speak on my lips

So I can taste your words

Ingest it until I’m full

Are you mad?

Or is it me who has gone mad

Waiting for you to say a word

Any word.

Take without touch

Make me vibrate

From your tone

When you are done

Make me regret

Your silence

Come to Bed (Poem)

Why don’t you come to bed?

Why don’t you come to bed stop pacing back and forth?

What happened earlier and what was said means nothing in the afterthought?

Why don’t you come to bed and just lay down?

I can see the weariness and the lines and the frown that you have on your face

lay down

why don’t you come to bed and just forget about it?

Yeah I know it’s easy for me to say forget about it

because you didn’t experience anything like that before but I have

I see that you’re angry and you’re frustrated in life situations

but that’s life

Life throws you situations and we are living

Come to bed lay down beside me and just breathe

You stopping there staring at me as if you can’t believe what I’m saying

Believe what I’m saying

I have let it go

Let it go

Are you now angry at me?

How can I let things just be

Let me tell you something and I’ll tell you this only once

This will happen again not to me but to someone else

I didn’t ask for it to happen

but things happen

She lied and he lied and they all agreed in the lie

Destroying our lives and one simple lie

You’re worried we won’t be able to stay here any longer aren’t you

Don’t worry listen to what I’m saying

Don’t worry I got you

Their lie will not follow me

It will not follow us

There are things that’s happening behind the scenes you see

I can’t tell you what they are

So just come to bed and believe in me

Tomorrow is another day and where we are is where we’re gonna stay

Come to bed and release all those frustrations on me

I’m frustrated too and angry you see

What’s that saying they used to say all the time

I am the quiet before the storm

The stillness before I do harm

and the harm is coming tomorrow so come to bed

Spend yourself, exhaust yourself

and sleep next to me

You will see what is going to happen tomorrow

After

You come to bed

(Hey fire starters let me know if you are liking the videos with the poetry)

Sexless World

Are we living in a sexless world?
Those who have it flaunt it.
Those who don’t want it.

There are so many people who dream of it.
Whether at night or in the day
to be taken in almost every way

Is there something in the air
Or something we ate
Somethings around us
Or given to us in a subliminal state

“Ah sex is not everything”
I heard that time and time again
If that is so, then why do we crave it so
my friend

There is a connection that is more than a touch
There is a slight devotion which to most of us means much
There is a burning that is douse with natural solutions
There is yearning that definitely brightens some of our constitutions

The natural chemical can dwindle in time
Never to be completely loss in an aged mind

Are we living in a sexless world
I should hope not
This is another question to unfurl
As I sit here in this spot.

(Let me know how you like it, fire starters. Fia xoxo)

Dinner With Him (18+ Poem)

Why don’t you come in and put your bag down?

Relax… stretch out… that’s such a sad frown.

Did your day not go as planned?

Come here lay your head in my lap, I understand.

Let me stroke your hair.

As tender as can be.

I need you to relax to appreciate,

What is going to be.

I see your eyes closed,

And your breathing is steady.

You’re wearing too much clothes.

You will soon be ready.

“Do you want a drink, maybe a sip?”

All the while I want those lips on my tits.

You nod yes and I rise and mewl.

Making sure you see my ass.

You do have a good view.

I get two glasses,

And a chilled bottle of wine.

You open your eyes.

Feasting on my legs, not the wine.

I bend over and give you a brush on the lips.

I am not rushing so I give you no tongue,

Not one bit.

I poured only one glass, the other was a spare.

I straddle his ass, wedging him in with care.

I took a sip of wine letting him watch

My throat move.

I took some more and kissed his parted lips.

Sharing the sweet grape between our lips.

You deepen the kiss and suck on my tongue.

I grind just a bit, enticing what’s to come.

I broke off the kiss and looked him in the eyes.

“I need a straw. The one between your thighs”

I rose to stand and he helped a lady out.

Handling it with care, until I take it in my mouth.

I dripped a little wine on the head that was slick.

I took the straw deep and sucked it back up to the tip,

Looking up, I could not help the smile

Taking him to the back had not happened for awhile

The suction was an extra bonus.

Any harder and his nut would leave its harness.

A light pull because I did not want to hurt him tonight

I need him stiff and ready when I take that flight.

His hand was in my hair, pushing me down without care.

I played and squeezed and hummed a little song.

I felt it was time to move this along.

“My pussy hungry. Are you not going to feed it?”

Swollen lips breathing warm air on the tip.

Lifted up

legs are parted

thong removed

Fingers darted

Inside the warmth of my concavity

Preparing the way for his depravity

“Wrap your legs around”

Grabbing my ass with a smacking sound.

Prompted to hold his shoulders quick.

Shoving inside with his dick.

Was there a rhythm to this insane beat?

Feeding my pussy so much meat.

Mouth to mouth

Tongue to tongue

Ass all out

Dripping with precum

Harder he thrust until there was pain

Hitting the back walls, without restrain.

I was close, trembling thighs.

He was close, closing his eyes.

Once it hit. I did not know what came over me.

I sink my teeth in his neck trying not to breathe.

I felt his shudder as he came.

Coating my insides staking his claim.

Wave after wave of after-shock

Thick coating of cream marked my spot

When senses returned and earth came into view

“Honey, I hope you like dinner. It’s beef stew.”

(Hey fire starters, let me know how you like this new one.)

Pleasure Pond (poem18+)

I woke up with this feeling
A kind of instant needing
To touch it down there

Wiggling my toes
Pulling off my clothes
I felt a cool breeze down there

My hand slowly glide
Wanting to be inside
The sweet hole that’s bare, down there

Once I made it down
Guess what I found
A pond of sheer delight, down there

Like a child at play
In a watery spray
I dipped and swayed in it down there

A passion pond of treasured bliss
Fingers inserted turns and twits
It becomes a fevered dive down there

Then I stopped
My eyes did pop
He was watching me play, down there

I could not wait
To release an ache
Wanting to burst down there

I continued my assault
On a criminal at fault
Called my Pussy down there

Feeling hot
Not wanting to stop
My inner walls quivering down there

Oh so close
Just a few more pokes
And I explode down there

Satiated at last
From the initial blast
Of cum down there

I felt a dip
My body did flip
As he entered me fast down there

The idea holds true
That we feel like you do
When awaken with an urge down there

The next time you come upon
A woman playing in her pond
Give her a hand down there.

Sign the paper (Erotic Poem)

I am the master of your demise
Look into my light brown eyes
As I turned to walk away
It is up to you if you want to stay

I wonder what you would do?
Once you walk through
This door has bolts
I’m planning to get wicked results

Was that a shudder, that I had seen?
Are you excited for this dream?
Come and take off all that
Set your body on my lap

Do you expect a kiss I wonder
that is not what you will get
I want what’s under

So my hands will roam and play you see
Don’t grab my wrist you came willingly
Spread a little wider let me in
is that a little tremble I see on your chin

So warm so wet so you
So tight so right as I push through

I feel your body start to shake
Are you close baby, is this too much to take
Or should I take a little bite
On that tempting nipple of yours tonight

Say yes or no it doesn’t matter you’re running out of time
I’m gonna take it anyway you’re a feast and I will dine
Should I put three in I only have two
was that a nod or ohh it went through

Your eyes are fluttering
Your mouths jar
My best guess is
You’re not that far

Is that a squeeze that I feel
I pull out and you let out a squeal

Now put your cloths on and out you go
You never signed the papers and this is as far as I’ll go
Ohh you’re ready to sign is the papers you were told
I have another client, remember I’m the one in control.
Now go.

Invitation

Once upon a time
In a world we once known
There was a castle that stood
With a secret down below

It was made of stone
And craved with rock
Only the dark ones know
What’s behind the lock

Tonight
there is a treat to behold
A claiming of sorts
A soul to a soul to a soul

They all have come
To see the sight
The old ways are new
In flickering candlelight

So be my guest
See a delight
But I must warn you
This will not be a pure sight

Leave behind
What you think you know
Dress your best
Get ready for the show

Tongue (18+ Poem)

Let me orally

Tell you what you mean to me

Since this tongue

Can make the strongest being

Sing to me

Slowly I glide up the side

Circling a nip, my tongue flicks it.

Then it glides down

Stops

Dips

Flatten

Continue trip

Now this is where the fun of this tongue begins to play

“Male”

Glides down

To the base

Then up to the tip

Inserts tongue in the slit

Hair gripped

Mouth open

Slide tongue down

Deep thoat’n

Saliva full force in

Tongue in a wave

You trying to force in

Changing the stroke

You trying to choke

Getting a good grip

Sucking so hard

Like an icy on a stick

“Oh shit”

Trembling hands

With no grip

Blowing a load

Pass these lips

Oh yum, yum

Bitter taste left on tongue.

“Female”

Further down

A sweet bouquet

A lace covers her sex

Playful tongue gets it wet

Pull it to the side

So I can twirl that pearl

And get her to ride

Lips suck lips

In an oral discussion

Grinding so hard

Wanting to feel that eruption

Tongue flattens

You jerk

tongue dips in

slight squirt

tongue on a mission

won’t stop

building that sweet bubble

wanting you to pop

in and out

uncontrollable friction

You saying words

There is no diction

Body is telling me

What I want to know

Here is the clincher

Then she will blow

Pinch on the top

Tongue did a dip

Two fingers in back hole

There she goes

A geyser cannot compete

With this shit.

I Rise 18+ Poem

I rise with a particular taste in my mouth

I rise with a particular ache down south

I rise with the first rays of the sun

I rise with a want and an ache to cum

I go get what I need

I go get my favorite steed

It asks no questions

There is no pretension

I looked at it and wanted more

Took out another

I have a hole to explore

Laying back on cotton sheets

Legs open

I turn on the beasts

One goes in at the perfect setting

Second on top

The bed I’m wetting

Relentless

As it sucks and plunges

Relentless

Taking away these urges

The higher I go

The faster I grind

Having both in sink

And setting on nine

I shutter

I convulse

I break

I cum

Completely undone

Back to Earth

After touching the sun

I finally rise

Out of this bed

Relaxed and relieved

“Get to work” is in my head