My Poetic Horniness...

[duppy_conqueror]

Your Taste.

You can smell the passion in the air,
The fire burning this lust into our eyes.
Holding you in my arms, feeling your heart beat.
Kissing your soft skin as I whisper in your ear,
Hands feeling the heat of your skin.
I kiss you and this fever of love warms our blood.
I gaze deeply into your eyes to fall all over again.
And your eyes are filled with ecstasy and desire,
My lips wander your body's hidden secrets,
Tasting every inch as I explore you.
Bodies knotted so close,
You can hear our breathing coincide.
This passion grows deeper inside you,
This excitement fuels the moment,
Anxiety disappears as our hands roam,
You call into the night as I drive into you.
This sensation that runs through my body,
I know you can feel it as you moan,
Your sighs of pleasure stimulate my movements.
The starlight shows your curves in the shadows.
This figure I adore so much.
I brush away your hair as I kiss your face,
And we come into the night together.
Overwhelmed with this pleasure, we kiss hard.
And now I can still taste you, I can still feel you.

 

[arielsgoddess]

Well, this is a helluva start!

Very 'motivational', duppy_conqueror. Tell me, are you Duppy or the one who did the conquering? Hope to see alot more of your work--very nice!

 

[flirtygirly]

i enjoyed your poetic horniness

keep on writing and sharing!!

 

[duppy_conqueror]

A New One

I havent come up with a title yet, but here is a new one... Inspired by arielsgoddess and her altoid mint suggestion lol... Im not promising anything too good here, it was written just after, blood still rushing, mind still racing, but I think thats the best time to write sometimes...

Hunger is in the air.
Cold sheets and warm blood,
Skin soft and dry, explored by curious hands.
Blankets pushed to the floor,
Pillows pushed against the wall.
I possess every inch of your skin,
Running hands and lips to the edge.
I will take my time, studying, tasting, worshiping.
Before you take me, willingly, begging, needing.
Your fingers feel like sheets running down my body.
You devour me, inch by inch,
My muscles flexing with every flick of your tongue.
Flicks, flutters, my body shakes, my body shutters.
She places it on her tongue, a grin upon her face,
And descends, her sinful mouth out of sight.
My fists grasp the sheets,
A sudden chill of embers,
My mind races for an answer.
Subject to the ultimate question,
Of which pain or ecstasy is my final answer.
My veins rush with euphoric embers,
My body squirming in the cloudy sheets.
I closed my eyes to let passion be my sight.
I power her to her back, face to face,
A dripping tip enters, her body shutters.
I suck the minty rush from her stiff tongue.
I penetrate inch by inch,
Feeling the rapture of her shaking body.
I fall victim to this lustful needing.
A victim to her screams of expansive worshiping.
It brings me to my brink, my cliff, my edge.
Our bodies, flushed, sweat dampens the skin.
Her nails pressed scratching against the wall.
Her knees buckle to the floor.
Panting on her hands and knees,
My body trembling from boiling blood.
That familiar scent permeates the air.

 

[butters]

I havent come up with a title yet, but here is a new one... Inspired by arielsgoddess and her altoid mint suggestion lol... Im not promising anything too good here, it was written just after, blood still rushing, mind still racing, but I think thats the best time to write sometimes...

Hunger is in the air.
Cold sheets and warm blood,

her sinful mouth

A sudden chill of embers,

euphoric embers,


A victim to her ... worshipping.
It brings me to my brink, my cliff,

these phrases bear sound witness to your poetic horniness, duppy_conqueror

especially liked the ember images, and the concept of the worshipped being the one controlled - a concept often used throughout literature but one I've not actually read placed quite this way. nice one!

 

[UnderYourSpell]

The first five lines read like a list they need to be drawn together

Overtaken by hunger upon our crumpled bed,
fingers explore sensually over hot naked skin
so soft so smooth, lips possessing every inch

Do you see the difference?
Even my first line isn't right I need more time to think about it

 

[UnderYourSpell]

Should line 13 read as 'shudders' instead of 'shutters' ?

 

[frontfetish]

poetic or not that peotic it is still a masterpiece, in your eyes and in my thoughts.. I just love the scent of your perfume..

 

[UnderYourSpell]

I don't think anyone has said it's not poetic