Category: Erotica
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
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.


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