Post by AquarianM on Feb 24, 2011 2:10:40 GMT -5
Soft, Hot, & Sweet...
It always comes up in a gentle brush of the eye on a naked curve,
Wordless moan escapes just under an almost-held breath,
Eyes unable to pull away from a figure-trace of helpless instinct,
Undeniable urge does things beyond control,
Warm center arises in peach pink and wine-rose fire,
All coo-voice and touch,
Dream-hands trade in tender touches naughty-sweet,
Every curve and angle join in meeting beyond minds,
Consciousness along for a steam-ride of husky breath,
Climbing rising kissing stroking caressing tasting,
An inherent urge to trade pleasings ancient-new,
Taste of earlobe and neck,
Perfect shapes fill the hands ultimate cupping need and want,
Raw vulnerability and innate talent paint breathless desire,
Imminence flings you,
Awake aching angry and alone.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 02/12/2011
Rembrandt...Sleeping poem #6
It always comes up in a gentle brush of the eye on a naked curve,
Wordless moan escapes just under an almost-held breath,
Eyes unable to pull away from a figure-trace of helpless instinct,
Undeniable urge does things beyond control,
Warm center arises in peach pink and wine-rose fire,
All coo-voice and touch,
Dream-hands trade in tender touches naughty-sweet,
Every curve and angle join in meeting beyond minds,
Consciousness along for a steam-ride of husky breath,
Climbing rising kissing stroking caressing tasting,
An inherent urge to trade pleasings ancient-new,
Taste of earlobe and neck,
Perfect shapes fill the hands ultimate cupping need and want,
Raw vulnerability and innate talent paint breathless desire,
Imminence flings you,
Awake aching angry and alone.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 02/12/2011
Rembrandt...Sleeping poem #6
