Poetry ~ Realities Final Thrust

Visions of deviant dances.
Butterflies on the wind.
Dark showers light.
Over increasing momentum

Trigger point of beauty.

Every hour’s passing becoming encompassed illusions possessed.

Universal intelligence.
Void between light and darkness.

Eternally wild with sexual fascination of bestial fornication.

A Muse’s darkest beauty.
Mind delight coal.
Awaiting caress: hand, mouth, finger tips.

Sound waves of pleasure and pain.
Mixed on shores of caress; bruises of malicious delights.
Pondering flesh taste as it turns from shades of pale.

New color wheel. I seek to bring.

Awaiting, heart’s beat. So quick. Unable to stop.
Unwavering space between orgasm and death…
Most tantalizing of treats.

Salivating glances cannot be hindered.

Midnight day dreams become realities final thrust…
Penetrative explosion of souls intertwined.

Moments of cruel intimate kindness leaves parties breathless.
Fruits from the forbidden trees and tresses
Fallen to feat accomplished.
Passion’s blissful breathing which force could not stop.

Tears of ecstasy and pain mingle for another biting caress.

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Poetry ~ Demon Syndrome

Form wondering, innocent gaze.
Removed sexual needs. Lost in the world’s maze.
Golden promise of whimsical heresy.
Sneering at contemporary demise.
Frugal are emotional outbursts.

Relishing nearness but missing the need.
Look into eyes that plant no seeds.
Innocent with demon syndrome.
Come to caring grasp and see what I will do.

I, fulfiller of fantasy…

Stride to temptation, do not flee.
Graze at new futures, bright possibilities.
Within eyes dark light.
Witness fantasies fulfilled. Warming bones never chilled.
Whimsical darkness fantasy. Allow it no fear.

Fantasies you ache to be fulfilled.
Give over to blazing soul and bow to my will.

BDSM Poem ~ When One Kneels

Down to knees.
Dedication given.
Power prevails prominently.

Eyes give to change.
Respect.
Earned, garnered, and deserved.

Loyalty now unbreakable, unwavering.
Feelings torch soul.
Burn simply to feel.

Hand upon cheek.

When one kneels.
Leaving worry, doubt, or question behind.
Then: They. Are. Mine.

Heed these words.
Choosing this direction…
Find your truth within.

BDSM Poetry ~ Caresses from the Lash of Life

Transfusion of driving insanity. Paper cut dark moon of heart.

The wreckage of freedom. Longing entrapment.

Charmed aching to be ensnared.

 

Try to hard to forget the feeling of thoughts, twisting of self.

Life had lost the drive, the roads cracks ever forward.

Ache inside, all the lips flame passion,

 

Knowledge of your soul, places I view within.

 

Seeing you enthralled in placement, emotions everlasting encasement.

Within forceful fornicating fornication, that is eternal salivation

Aggression… antagonizing the senses.

 

Imagined caresses. Against missing skin.

Taunting ever-present memories.

The nervous system can never forget.

 

Imprint important still lodged in your soul.

Withering ability to console or control.

 

Weather inside: storm of inner change.

 

Desires can no longer be tamed. Spirit inflamed.

Your being being, intertwined, entangled, captured by words.

Forced down, by breath, need, thought, and all within reason.

 

A flame that chills, heart of sole, caresses from the lash of life.

 

The fear, dying a little more every day with thought of embrace.

Solidifying capture; seeing nourishment you have longed for.

In my words which cause your quickened breath.