Lust's Corner

[Victoria_2001_02769]

another beautifully erotic sensuous write and such passion in which you write wonder what inspired your wonderful thoughts and dreams again bravo encore

Thank you again my dear Bear. {{{{BB8}}}} *Smiles softly once more, and remains mum about the inspiration for these two new works*

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

Victoria ~

Two absolutely lovely poems, and very very moving and touching.... Loved them.

Thank you RHF... I am so glad they turned out the way they did, and to know they touched you in their own ways.

I'm glad to know you're doing better... slowly. Slow is always a good way to take these things. I am keeping you in my prayers and I hope all the results will be on the PLUS side of things and that all is "Good" with you.

{{{{{{{{RHF}}}}}}}}

 

[MrFantasyMan]

What is the Truth
Is it something direct
Or something more subtle
Are there sometimes reasons
The truth must not be told
When love is true
How do you get it through
How long to you believe
Without knowing for sure
What reason would the truth have
For not wanting to be told
Fear, always fear
Our greatest truths
We hide away deep inside
Or speak through song
Because to say it
Is so much harder
But comes a time
When truth must be told
When it hurts to be unsure
Of what the truth is
My truth is about Love
There are ways to speak it
More than this
But less than face to face
Even without a voice
But do we, can we make that choice?
My words that I write
Are the words that I feel
I am exactly what I write
Without writing, I would be known to none
Not in the way writing allows
So I understand fear
It is a constant companion
But only with love
Can fear be overcome
And only without fear
Can there be love...


MFM

 

[~Elizabeth~]

What is the Truth
Is it something direct
Or something more subtle
Are there sometimes reasons
The truth must not be told
When love is true
How do you get it through
How long to you believe
Without knowing for sure
What reason would the truth have
For not wanting to be told
Fear, always fear
Our greatest truths
We hide away deep inside
Or speak through song
Because to say it
Is so much harder
But comes a time
When truth must be told
When it hurts to be unsure
Of what the truth is
My truth is about Love
There are ways to speak it
More than this
But less than face to face
Even without a voice
But do we, can we make that choice?
My words that I write
Are the words that I feel
I am exactly what I write
Without writing, I would be known to none
Not in the way writing allows
So I understand fear
It is a constant companion
But only with love
Can fear be overcome
And only without fear
Can there be love...


MFM

This is such a beautiful piece, hon.

 

[MrFantasyMan]

This is such a beautiful piece, hon.

Thank you sweetie... ...I have read yours (and commented) and I am honored you read ours here...your comments are much appreciated...

 

[~Elizabeth~]

Thank you sweetie... ...I have read yours (and commented) and I am honored you read ours here...your comments are much appreciated...

I've read the sweet comments you left, thank you. I enjoy stopping into look around. Quite a wonderful group of poets to be found here.

 

[MrFantasyMan]

and we would be honored if you choose to share some of yours...

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

Absolutely lovely Victoria... ...your words are so crisp and detailed...the emotion so warm and loving...both this poem and "Lost in Passion" are descriptions every lover should feel...you express them with such depth...truly beautiful!

Your praise and compliments leave me feeling slightly, and shyly, embarrassed. Thank you so very much for both MFM... I almost didn't post them... being uncertain as to the depth of feeling I lay exposed.

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

What is the Truth
Is it something direct
Or something more subtle
Are there sometimes reasons
The truth must not be told
When love is true
How do you get it through
How long to you believe
Without knowing for sure
What reason would the truth have
For not wanting to be told
Fear, always fear
Our greatest truths
We hide away deep inside
Or speak through song
Because to say it
Is so much harder
But comes a time
When truth must be told
When it hurts to be unsure
Of what the truth is
My truth is about Love
There are ways to speak it
More than this
But less than face to face
Even without a voice
But do we, can we make that choice?
My words that I write
Are the words that I feel
I am exactly what I write
Without writing, I would be known to none
Not in the way writing allows
So I understand fear
It is a constant companion
But only with love
Can fear be overcome
And only without fear
Can there be love...


MFM

If one always tells the truth, there should be no need of, or for, fear. One only has to fear fear, if they're NOT being truthful.

I like this.... You said it all very well!

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

If I told you I loved you
what would you say?
If I told you I'd leave
would you take me away?

If I showed up tomorrow
in the wide open air
and told you I could
always be there,

Would you open the door
and let me in?
Would you gather me up
and kiss me again?

If you saw me before you
no ring on my hand
would you quickly bend down
and give me your band?

If I happened to cross
in front of your path
would you stop and stare
and try to hold back, a laugh?

A laugh not of cruelty
but one of disbelief
that I was before you
shaking scared like a leaf.

Scared you'd say no
and tell me to leave.
Scared you'd just look
and call me naive.

I would leave if I felt
you'd take me in
and love me once more
as you had way back when.

So I ask would you take me
and hold me close
and press me against you
while our love flows.

Or is all that I'm thinking
only one sided
and I have been the only
one that's been blinded?

 

[biggbear8]

What is the Truth
Is it something direct
Or something more subtle
Are there sometimes reasons
The truth must not be told
When love is true
How do you get it through
How long to you believe
Without knowing for sure
What reason would the truth have
For not wanting to be told
Fear, always fear
Our greatest truths
We hide away deep inside
Or speak through song
Because to say it
Is so much harder
But comes a time
When truth must be told
When it hurts to be unsure
Of what the truth is
My truth is about Love
There are ways to speak it
More than this
But less than face to face
Even without a voice
But do we, can we make that choice?
My words that I write
Are the words that I feel
I am exactly what I write
Without writing, I would be known to none
Not in the way writing allows
So I understand fear
It is a constant companion
But only with love
Can fear be overcome
And only without fear
Can there be love...


MFM

wonderful write MFM handshakes my friend

 

[biggbear8]

If I told you I loved you
what would you say?
If I told you I'd leave
would you take me away?

If I showed up tomorrow
in the wide open air
and told you I could
always be there,

Would you open the door
and let me in?
Would you gather me up
and kiss me again?

If you saw me before you
no ring on my hand
would you quickly bend down
and give me your band?

If I happened to cross
in front of your path
would you stop and stare
and try to hold back, a laugh?

A laugh not of cruelty
but one of disbelief
that I was before you
shaking scared like a leaf.

Scared you'd say no
and tell me to leave.
Scared you'd just look
and call me naive.

I would leave if I felt
you'd take me in
and love me once more
as you had way back when.

So I ask would you take me
and hold me close
and press me against you
while our love flows.

Or is all that I'm thinking
only one sided
and I have been the only
one that's been blinded?

If you knew me could you love me great poem beautiful penning so many questions so few answers . I love this poem

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

If you knew me could you love me great poem beautiful penning so many questions so few answers . I love this poem

If you knew me could you love me...

I think you put that whole poem in 8 words... thus giving it a title.

Thank you for comment and I'm glad you love the piece.

 

[biggbear8]

Walks into Lusts corner and before going to my desk to write I stop at Victoria's desk and places a japanese(ms) planter with two tiger orchids in it and I also place one peach colored rose in which I have kiss the inside petal and folded it back up. leaving it on top of a note wish you a beautiful day and wonderful writing. hugs and kisses my beautiful Victoria.

{{{{{{{{{{{{{ Victoria }}}}}}}}}}}}}}}]


then I walk over to redhairedand friendly's desk and places two yellow roses on her desk with a note saying have a fantastic day my beautiful red one and hopes that your truly inspired to write more beautiful poems hugs kisses

{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{ RED }}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}

One more stop before I go and write stopping at MFM's desk and writes a note saying hello to a very romantic and passionate writer, Kind sir I hope that you have a great day and that you find inspiration in life to write more romantic passionate and sensual poems hand shakes my friend and to put a little color onto his desk I place a bright orange rose.

lust hurry back you are missed

 

[biggbear8]

If you knew me could you love me...

I think you put that whole poem in 8 words... thus giving it a title.

Thank you for comment and I'm glad you love the piece.

smiles

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

then I walk over to redhairedand friendly's desk and places two yellow roses on her desk with a note saying have a fantastic day my beautiful red one and hopes that your truly inspired to write more beautiful poems hugs kisses

{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{ RED }}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}


lust hurry back you are missed

Runs up grabs bear and gives him a hug and a kiss on the cheek, a wink and a pat on the butt, "Thanks for the roses!"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Fires burn brighter then the everlasting flames
of heat and desire that whispers your name
once in a while, you'll picture I'll see
in my minds eye you wait there for me

Fires and heat fill the warm evening sky
as each one of us gives kisses and sighs
the dry night air sings upon our skin
as we touch and we listen to the love deep within

Fires of passion, sin and delight
help to bring us to the greatest of heights
soaring above the crackling sparks
each one giving apart of our hearts

Fires of touches, kisses and strokes
loving and holding making the most
of this heated moment of desire and lust
bringing the moment of our greatest trust.

Fires of ours burn brighter and strong
as each one of us, dances along
with fingers and teeth, caress and nips
upon our hot, swollen lips.

Fires that only go out in the light
of mornings bright sunshine giving its sight
to lovers entwined in a heated embrace
with nothing but smiles upon each ones face.

 

[biggbear8]

Fires burn brighter then the everlasting flames
of heat and desire that whispers your name
once in a while, you'll picture I'll see
in my minds eye you wait there for me

Fires and heat fill the warm evening sky
as each one of us gives kisses and sighs
the dry night air sings upon our skin
as we touch and we listen to the love deep within

Fires of passion, sin and delight
help to bring us to the greatest of heights
soaring above the crackling sparks
each one giving apart of our hearts

Fires of touches, kisses and strokes
loving and holding making the most
of this heated moment of desire and lust
bringing the moment of our greatest trust.

Fires of ours burn brighter and strong
as each one of us, dances along
with fingers and teeth, caress and nips
upon our hot, swollen lips.

Fires that only go out in the light
of mornings bright sunshine giving its sight
to lovers entwined in a heated embrace
with nothing but smiles upon each ones face.

mmmmmmmmmm the fiery flames of the heart always seem to burn white hot where there is passion and love such a beautiful and sensual write great work Red very very beautiful
hugs kisses
Bear
ps returns the kiss hug a wink and especially the pat on the butt letting my hand linger a little

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

mmmmmmmmmm the fiery flames of the heart always seem to burn white hot where there is passion and love such a beautiful and sensual write great work Red very very beautiful
hugs kisses
Bear
ps returns the kiss hug a wink and especially the pat on the butt letting my hand linger a little

Mmmm... thanks for the lingering pat..

and the kind words..

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Calming winds hit my face
as you hold me in your deep embrace.

Wispy clouds hover above
a feeling of us and our great love.

Ocean waves touch our toes
as we realize that the other one knows.

Sea gulls call beside our feet
as with a smile our bodies begin to heat.

Dolphins leap from the water blue
as we slide to the sand brown hue.

Shells beside us lie and wait
to watch two lovers try to sedate.

Crabs and lobsters sit on the shore
seeing the site of two learning more.

Seaweed billows at the waters edge
as man and woman start to reach the ledge.

Salt touches the bodies of flesh
that move and slide and finally mesh.

Splashes of water heat they make each time
the lovers dine on their bodies like wine.

Pebbles of pleasure dig at their skin
as nature surrounds them and welcomes them in.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

You came in and surprised me
touched my face with your hand
I smiled up at you, I felt so grand.

Your smile lit up my day
and when you said hello
my lips gave my feelings away.

They lifted real high
upon my pink cheeks
a blush did consider making us meet.

Touching your face I said,
"What a site!"
I giggled and wiggled making you bright.

You rolled your eyes as the room got real hot
and steam from our fantasies
began to not stop.

Soon my desk was clear of all clutter
as you lifted me up
and I only started to mutter.

Quickly you kissed me doubting the time
and soon you were dining upon my skin
brought on by some whim.

Don't stop, please don't go!
My work can just wait
as I pull you closer and don't hesitate.

Take me far I gasp
upon your open lips
as I thrust against you with eager hips.

My humor you say with a fainted growl
will be the death of you
but I don't know how.

So take what I offer
take it for free
unless you can't handle someone like me!

 

[biggbear8]

You came in and surprised me
touched my face with your hand
I smiled up at you, I felt so grand.

Your smile lit up my day
and when you said hello
my lips gave my feelings away.

They lifted real high
upon my pink cheeks
a blush did consider making us meet.

Touching your face I said,
"What a site!"
I giggled and wiggled making you bright.

You rolled your eyes as the room got real hot
and steam from our fantasies
began to not stop.

Soon my desk was clear of all clutter
as you lifted me up
and I only started to mutter.

Quickly you kissed me doubting the time
and soon you were dining upon my skin
brought on by some whim.

Don't stop, please don't go!
My work can just wait
as I pull you closer and don't hesitate.

Take me far I gasp
upon your open lips
as I thrust against you with eager hips.

My humor you say with a fainted growl
will be the death of you
but I don't know how.

So take what I offer
take it for free
unless you can't handle someone like me!

ahhhhhhhhhhhh someone is truly inspired this morning love the poems hon hugs kisses as my handsoftly caresses your firm smooth butt very nice ........................ writing lol and butt very nice indeed lolkeep up the great sensual writings

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

ahhhhhhhhhhhh someone is truly inspired this morning love the poems hon hugs kisses as my handsoftly caresses your firm smooth butt very nice ........................ writing lol and butt very nice indeed lolkeep up the great sensual writings

OH.. goodness... nice hands!.. lol

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Did you know that today is special
I get to sit here upon a small vessel
a little chair at my desk
where I get to write a whole lot of mess

Not making much sense today
as I type what comes my way
in my wordy dreams of phrases and rhymns
I never feel I'm wasting my time

So don't bother to try and take me away
because if you knew me, I'd come back later today
working a way into your heart
and you wouldn't know it till I did start

Then you'd see that it was to late
to stop what was meant to be your fate
to fall in love with the words and the dreams
that make up the colors of my little schemes

Schemes of not cruel or evil deeds
but schemes that would bring out some seeds
Not those I would laugh as you would look really shocked
that something suggestive I'd type.. NO.. I would not.

 

[biggbear8]

Did you know that today is special
I get to sit here upon a small vessel
a little chair at my desk
where I get to write a whole lot of mess

Not making much sense today
as I type what comes my way
in my wordy dreams of phrases and rhymns
I never feel I'm wasting my time

So don't bother to try and take me away
because if you knew me, I'd come back later today
working a way into your heart
and you wouldn't know it till I did start

Then you'd see that it was to late
to stop what was meant to be your fate
to fall in love with the words and the dreams
that make up the colors of my little schemes

Schemes of not cruel or evil deeds
but schemes that would bring out some seeds
Not those I would laugh as you would look really shocked
that something suggestive I'd type.. NO.. I would not.

mmmmmmmmmm a rythming poem from a sensual poet, so why is this a special day is it your birthday pinching your butt lol