Sensual metaphors

naughty?......

I just posted this at MLP~

I saw a picture it would not let me snip
that was a lil fairy
bent over and ready for a <peter pan?> finger (the size of the fairy)
about to press it into her <grin> oh how naughty


HEHEHE should have been here <grin>
 
Lie

I want you to seduce me
like you really mean it.
Sway me softly with your
sibilant tongue
while you play my strings
like a master musician.
Sing me my desires
as if your soul lived
inside my body.
Look at me as if I were
the only thing you could see
in a room of delights.
I want you to lie to me
take me beyond
the reality of what I am.
Give me that subtle deception
before you leave tonight.
Let me dream
before I sleep,
and have this tribute
to hold in my memories
even after you are gone.
I want you to seduce me
like you really mean it.
 
cymry said:
I want you to seduce me
like you really mean it.
Sway me softly with your
sibilant tongue
while you play my strings
like a master musician.
Sing me my desires
as if your soul lived
inside my body.
Look at me as if I were
the only thing you could see
in a room of delights.
I want you to lie to me
take me beyond
the reality of what I am.
Give me that subtle deception
before you leave tonight.
Let me dream
before I sleep,
and have this tribute
to hold in my memories
even after you are gone.
I want you to seduce me
like you really mean it.
**************

tonite you invite
chaotic lips
wildly stirred
from a bonfire
of words oozing
from an orchestrated
interlude to seduce
the elixir animus.
forwarding primordial
passion as a projection
of forever blue
anima oozes in water born
rapture releasing
her mistress to your sea...
 
Tear me down
on the savage
shores of your
silent sea.
Seduce from me
the dreams
I have not known
yet linger on the tips
of your fingers.
Take away my
savage appetite
with all the fury
and destruction
you can weave
into your soul
one last time
before indifference
takes its due.
 
cymry said:
Tear me down
on the savage
shores of your
silent sea.
Seduce from me
the dreams
I have not known
yet linger on the tips
of your fingers.
Take away my
savage appetite
with all the fury
and destruction
you can weave
into your soul
one last time
before indifference
takes its due.

*******

shoreline drifts
under the shadow of
a raven’s night
a voice lush and sweet
speaks from the hallowed
woodscented window

please tempt me
with scented musk
and exotic kisses
merging carnal bruised lips
with its aroma

listen as this demure
voice speaks through
forbidden street talk clichés

occupy open gasps within
each puncturing breath

cherish spellbound moments
in penetrating deepness

awaken new erotic ripples
awaiting yielding caress
and you shall revel in my language
of desire
long after your cast from the
darkness of my keep...
 
A little thought.........

cymry said:
Tear me down
on the savage
shores of your
silent sea.
Seduce from me
the dreams
I have not known
yet linger on the tips
of your fingers.
Take away my
savage appetite
with all the fury
and destruction
you can weave
into your soul
one last time
before indifference
takes its due.


and blu...

*******

shoreline drifts
under the shadow of
a raven’s night
a voice lush and sweet
speaks from the hallowed
woodscented window

please tempt me
with scented musk
and exotic kisses
merging carnal bruised lips
with its aroma

listen as this demure
voice speaks through
forbidden street talk clichés

occupy open gasps within
each puncturing breath

cherish spellbound moments
in penetrating deepness

awaken new erotic ripples
awaiting yielding caress
and you shall revel in my language
of desire
long after your cast from the
darkness of my keep...
-blurains




~~~~just a little word play~~~~




Gathering Rain,

when I whisper just outside the gates of heaven
your name will cross my lips like warm thunder
I will see every star that ever died
and was born into a night
I will hold every dream within my palms
as I gather the rain for remembrance
bending with grace to weep upon an earth
and should the angels cry I will hold them
for once I wore their wing
I will kiss every dream that ever vision’d into your soul
as I hold every night into my heart
open is my breast for where the longing spills
into the depthless ocean
and I drowning to gather rain
that forms its storm into my heart
take the drops from my lips as you kiss me
peel the flesh from my soul as I bleed
and for you .. I will gather the rain


:heart: -sGp-
 
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sweet GA peaches said:
and blu...

*******

shoreline drifts
under the shadow of
a raven’s night
a voice lush and sweet
speaks from the hallowed
woodscented window

please tempt me
with scented musk
and exotic kisses
merging carnal bruised lips
with its aroma

listen as this demure
voice speaks through
forbidden street talk clichés

occupy open gasps within
each puncturing breath

cherish spellbound moments
in penetrating deepness

awaken new erotic ripples
awaiting yielding caress
and you shall revel in my language
of desire
long after your cast from the
darkness of my keep...
-blurains




~~~~just a little word play~~~~




Gathering Rain,

when I whisper just outside the gates of heaven
your name will cross my lips like warm thunder
I will see every star that ever died
and was born into a night
I will hold every dream within my palms
as I gather the rain for remembrance
bending with grace to weep upon an earth
and should the angels cry I will hold them
for once I wore their wing
I will kiss every dream that ever vision’d into your soul
as I hold every night into my heart
open is my breast for where the longing spills
into the depthless ocean
and I drowning to gather rain
that forms its storm into my heart
take the drops from my lips as you kiss me
peel the flesh from my soul as I bleed
and for you .. I will gather the rain


:heart: -sGp-



Shadows whisper to the sea
keeping her at bay as she surges
longing for word of your name
only to diminish in despair of you.
Your absence marks her,
leaving an abyss in its wake
as the stars weep for her emptyness
trailing heaven's tears across her reflection.
Her lament stains the earth with a sorrow
that consumes all but her keening voice
as it cries out in anguish.
Her children gather to sing a mournful requiem
for her loss as still she searches
forever cast in the fluid motion
of your desertion.
 
For heat, and rain......

I could feel the sweat running down my back,
as the sun scorched, my temperamental flesh.
It had to be 102, under the shade of a
run down shack,
me on my back, leaning against the hard wood
of a bench...

There he stood, before me 6 ' .. and lean
with tight jeans, that screamed ..
of sweet release.

And I, with the eye for candy.

Oh, I was fanning myself.
to the lick of my cherry popsicle
so sweet and sugary,
driving my tongue to the edge
of every button in his fly,
he was sly,

and led me
to one insatiable grin.

He looked over,
with a wink..

and in a blink...

He drove off, like that southern sky,
that parted ways
with the sun...

Leaving me with his puddle of summer rain,

Wet, and Hot as Hell.





ahhh, that sweet southern rain...
love from the peach ! :heart:
-sGp-
 
sweet GA peaches said:
I could feel the sweat running down my back,
as the sun scorched, my temperamental flesh.
It had to be 102, under the shade of a
run down shack,
me on my back, leaning against the hard wood
of a bench...

There he stood, before me 6 ' .. and lean
with tight jeans, that screamed ..
of sweet release.

And I, with the eye for candy.

Oh, I was fanning myself.
to the lick of my cherry popsicle
so sweet and sugary,
driving my tongue to the edge
of every button in his fly,
he was sly,

and led me
to one insatiable grin.

He looked over,
with a wink..

and in a blink...

He drove off, like that southern sky,
that parted ways
with the sun...

Leaving me with his puddle of summer rain,

Wet, and Hot as Hell.





ahhh, that sweet southern rain...
love from the peach ! :heart:
-sGp-

Grrrr ~~

Now, THATS a popsicle I wanna LICK of ...~!!!

:catroar:

I will bounce this
when I get COOLED down ~!!!

*fans self*

:devil:

Greatttt imagery and Love it SGP~!!

;)
 
damn...how in the name of petie..

am I going to keep up with this river of beauties...whoo...hoo... :nana:
 
The river flows,
a timeless sweep
pulling at the earth
as the millennia pass
blind to its terrible beauty.
 
the beat goes on....

cymry said:
The river flows,
a timeless sweep
pulling at the earth
as the millennia pass
blind to its terrible beauty.



~~~~~~beautiful ~~~~~~~


tides rake the moonbeams
sunrise croons landscapes in light...
earthen lullaby
 
bluerains said:
~~~~~~beautiful ~~~~~~~


tides rake the moonbeams
sunrise croons landscapes in light...
earthen lullaby


The receeding sun
calls out
the turning of day.
Nocturnal voices
take up the chorus
of life
as moon ascending
hails her children
with celestial lullaby.
 
Bounce.......

bluerains said:
~~~~~~beautiful ~~~~~~~


tides rake the moonbeams
sunrise croons landscapes in light...
earthen lullaby



Fallen Whispers,


The words have often lingered
into the color of my night
eyes I've dreamt of cole and ashing
softly flickering with light
I bow my head into a prayer
that no others heart could hear
and from the blue within the ocean
lies the tracings of my tears
a breath of warmth , a touch of gentle
my body molds into his hands
like liquid drops of velvet rushing
between the beaten path of sand
I've seen him standing in the shadows
strongly perched within my wall
and could it be his whispers bracing
every tear within my fall
lead me still unto the waters ,
for I have prayed the rains to come
be not my fortune of this lifetime
as words lay bleeding on my tongue
into a cup of life I swallow
tiny drops to wet my lips
within my darkness will you follow
heart betrayed by deaths first kiss
silent now my breath is stricken
from the air where wishes kept
felt each rain fall to my cheek
into this night the ocean wept
~~~~~






...and so it seems this thread has become
the mighty down pour.. of Rain.... *winks*

my basket was full, and the peaches fell, here. ;)
:heart: sGp
 
ty cymry....and SgP

sweet GA peaches said:
Fallen Whispers,


The words have often lingered
into the color of my night
eyes I've dreamt of cole and ashing
softly flickering with light
I bow my head into a prayer
that no others heart could hear
and from the blue within the ocean
lies the tracings of my tears
a breath of warmth , a touch of gentle
my body molds into his hands
like liquid drops of velvet rushing
between the beaten path of sand
I've seen him standing in the shadows
strongly perched within my wall
and could it be his whispers bracing
every tear within my fall
lead me still unto the waters ,
for I have prayed the rains to come
be not my fortune of this lifetime
as words lay bleeding on my tongue
into a cup of life I swallow
tiny drops to wet my lips
within my darkness will you follow
heart betrayed by deaths first kiss
silent now my breath is stricken
from the air where wishes kept
felt each rain fall to my cheek
into this night the ocean wept
~~~~~
I have been in this picture...wow so lovely ..am having wet eyes pondering on the day..I wrote this after my friend crashed his fighter in the sea...an old one...a bit updated...

Taken

we walk with the mist by
the cold dark shore
Entwined are our hands
leaving footprints in the sands.

As spindrifts rise, bathing profiles
in salty tears,
Memories return from forgotten years.
We cried he and I, ten thousand tears that day
watching the wind sweep our footprints
away
 
bluerains said:
sweet GA peaches said:
Fallen Whispers,


The words have often lingered
into the color of my night
eyes I've dreamt of cole and ashing
softly flickering with light
I bow my head into a prayer
that no others heart could hear
and from the blue within the ocean
lies the tracings of my tears
a breath of warmth , a touch of gentle
my body molds into his hands
like liquid drops of velvet rushing
between the beaten path of sand
I've seen him standing in the shadows
strongly perched within my wall
and could it be his whispers bracing
every tear within my fall
lead me still unto the waters ,
for I have prayed the rains to come
be not my fortune of this lifetime
as words lay bleeding on my tongue
into a cup of life I swallow
tiny drops to wet my lips
within my darkness will you follow
heart betrayed by deaths first kiss
silent now my breath is stricken
from the air where wishes kept
felt each rain fall to my cheek
into this night the ocean wept
~~~~~
I have been in this picture...wow so lovely ..am having wet eyes pondering on the day..I wrote this after my friend crashed his fighter in the sea...an old one...a bit updated...

Taken

we walk with the mist by
the cold dark shore
Entwined are our hands
leaving footprints in the sands.

As spindrifts rise, bathing profiles
in salty tears,
Memories return from forgotten years.
We cried he and I, ten thousand tears that day
watching the wind sweep our footprints
away

This is one I wrote a few years ago when my boyfriend's (now husband) job forced him to move 1,600 miles away.
I'll never forget how much that hurt.


A breath,
A whisper,
Longing for your body next to mine.
These thoughts haunt me,
A little death
each time.
The distance between us
its own lament.
There is eternity in a moment.
 
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cymry said:
bluerains said:
This is one I wrote a few years ago when my boyfriend's (now husband) job forced him to move 1,600 miles away.
I'll never forget how much that hurt.


A breath,
A whisper,
Longing for you body next to mine.
These thoughts haunt me,
A little death
each time.
The distance between us
its own lament.
There is eternity in a moment.

Where fairies serenade
upside down ,
wings appear as waterfalls
and rainbows,
scooping the last
trail of light
from moonbeams
on return to the gates
of the seven sisters.

Love knots the path
on threads of dreams
and hopes and faith
in all who see
magic in a grain
of sand...
and possibilities
that beauty whispers
its wisdom
to the heart that
believes...
eternity is a breath
away
 
bluerains said:
cymry said:
Where fairies serenade
upside down ,
wings appear as waterfalls
and rainbows,
scooping the last
trail of light
from moonbeams
on return to the gates
of the seven sisters.

Love knots the path
on threads of dreams
and hopes and faith
in all who see
magic in a grain
of sand...
and possibilities
that beauty whispers
its wisdom
to the heart that
believes...
eternity is a breath
away

A serenade of dreams
tie the treads of maybe
to mortal eyes
weaving mundane truths
into the lives of gods.
One glimpse
to give the impression
of righteousness
comdemning forever
what might once have been
perfection.
An eagle's voice made to seem
that of a lark
disguising
what is already unknown
for itself
and cast aside in favor
of unholy silence.
Oh, what terrible tribute
do corporeal images
give to the promise
of existance.
 
bluerains said:
cymry said:
Where fairies serenade
upside down ,
wings appear as waterfalls
and rainbows,
scooping the last
trail of light
from moonbeams
on return to the gates
of the seven sisters.

Love knots the path
on threads of dreams
and hopes and faith
in all who see
magic in a grain
of sand...
and possibilities
that beauty whispers
its wisdom
to the heart that
believes...
eternity is a breath
away

Breathless,
beauty upon the gates of Poetry
while bluerain sings
in lettered droplets.

Tilting a lobe
toward fairy whispers
magic cast
in words of write
down a path
for eyes to see
and hearts to feel.
 
ty to all of U...be blessed...in blue feathers

Chasing Blue Feathers

Where fairies serenade
upside down,
wings appear as waterfalls
and rainbows,
scooping remnant
trails of light
from moonbeams
on return through gates
of the seven sisters.

Love knots the path
on runes of dreams
and hopes and faith
in all who see
alchemy in fragmented
feathers
with possibilities
that beauty whispers
its wisdom
to the heart that
believes...
eternity is a breath
away ...
 
bluerains said:
Chasing Blue Feathers

Where fairies serenade
upside down,
wings appear as waterfalls
and rainbows,
scooping remnant
trails of light
from moonbeams
on return through gates
of the seven sisters.

Love knots the path
on runes of dreams
and hopes and faith
in all who see
alchemy in fragmented
feathers
with possibilities
that beauty whispers
its wisdom
to the heart that
believes...
eternity is a breath
away ...

Blue ...

I love this.
Very smooth and fantasy like.
Wish I could bounce it,
just very tired. Also, writers block.
Stress ya think? lol

Lovely poem,
one could almost whisper it
and be filled with awe.
Very mystical,
just slow n silky sexy ... ~

:rose: :rose: :rose:
 
Looking Back..

Reflections
lead me back to here..
and here I am,
before this shore.
Timeworn lure,
with all that I know,
and all that I have seen..
I come back here,
to the place where it all began.
And in the moments where it grew,
from a root to a tree..
I see clearly now,
the beauty that lies before me,
For we have been here before,
and here we shall
be again.


Reflections :


Eternity in whispers,
rolling into ocean tides.
Tears announce deliverance
while the fear of soul subsides.

A promise dwells within the heart
and hopes for skies of rain,
To color all the world of dark,
To ease a jesters pain.

Be it not the king unto his throne
the popper and the thief,
But to cling to one's own spirit,
Like a coral to the reef.

Delve then into the capers
Runes have turned another tide,
Ocean swells clandestine secrets,
Within the markings of her tribe.

Another page is written
Crossing in beyond the deep,
Fallen hearts the spirit whispers,
To loves eternity will keep.

-sGp-






this has been the most amazing page,
I was honored to take part...

:heart: ... with love,~ sGp ~
 
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sweet GA peaches said:
Reflections
lead me back to here..
and here I am,
before this shore.
Timeworn lure,
with all that I know,
and all that I have seen..
I come back here,
to the place where it all began.
And in the moments where it grew,
from a root to a tree..
I see clearly now,
the beauty that lies before me,
For we have been here before,
and here we shall
be again.


This is beautiful SGP.
As well were bluerain's poems.
Participating has been a joy.

Timorous seeds of thought
plucked intangible
from the fruit of inspiration
transformed
into towering beauty.
 
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Was,,,,

sweet GA peaches said:
Reflections
lead me back to here..
and here I am,
before this shore.
Timeworn lure,
with all that I know,
and all that I have seen..
I come back here,
to the place where it all began.
And in the moments where it grew,
from a root to a tree..
I see clearly now,
the beauty that lies before me,
For we have been here before,
and here we shall
be again.


Reflections :


Eternity in whispers,
rolling into ocean tides.
Tears announce deliverance
while the fear of soul subsides.

A promise dwells within the heart
and hopes for skies of rain,
To color all the world of dark,
To ease a jesters pain.

Be it not the king unto his throne
the popper and the thief,
But to cling to one's own spirit,
Like a coral to the reef.

Delve then into the capers
Runes have turned another tide,
Ocean swells clandestine secrets,
Within the markings of her tribe.

Another page is written
Crossing in beyond the deep,
Fallen hearts the spirit whispers,
To loves eternity will keep.

-sGp-






this has been the most amazing page,
I was honored to take part...

:heart: ... with love,~ sGp ~


****You ***/Are/ a very big part of the thread and the muse ...morphic we are...RF You C and others..are all just delightful sensual poet/esss,,,,hope you are not going anywhere...ty...blue
 
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