PassionsFlame, Temptress Extraordinaire

[Sir Locksley]

PassionsFlame is a Romantic as well as a Temptress and she needs a home for all of her fans!
I for one am a big fan.

This is dedicated to the wonderful Lady, PassionsFlame

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Your Subjects Await You M'Lady

 

[PassionsFlame]

Oh my

*blushes deeply even as a sweet warmth suffuses her with the kindness of others*

*curtsies deeply, swaying her skirts backslowly, then slowly rising*

I am not sure I deserve the honor, but thank you Milord...It has been some time since I have shared my poetry and I hope other feel free to share as well.

*gazes around this beautiful place, humbled beyond measure*

 

[PassionsFlame]

Sweet Surrender

Softly gazing at you in the candlelight
Someone to cherish as my heart must
To serve and honor in the best way I might.
Warm your heart with my total love and trust.

Losing myself in your tender hands
Basking in the sweet glow of your pride
Delighting in the soft press of these bands
Knowing I have no need to hide.

Letting you lead, teach and protect me
Everything I am is yours
Surrendering, floating- you are all I see.
For seconds, minutes and hours.

Wanting to kneel by your side
Gazing up to your face with adoration
Riding the ebb and flow of the tide
Submitting without reservation

Needing you as my guide and my light
Glowing in your tender care
Loving you tenderly each and every night
Secure in your hands, vulnerable and bare.

 

[Sir Locksley]

You are most welcome. We need a place to find you, to let you know how we feel, to share, to commune, to be tempted---lol , to see what you have for us as well as what we have to offer you!

Do not blush, although I would imagine it makes you look ravishing. Anyone can tell by your posts what is in your heart!

I plan on visiting often!

 

[PassionsFlame]

The world spun around me; pulled me so many ways
When out of the darkness, softly calling my name.
"Come to me, my love," and that gentle pull on my leash
"Look at me, beloved" He turned my eyes to his face.
Felt his hands touch my body and love reach to my soul
All-consuming passion filled me; his love made me whole.
His eyes held mine fast, never letting me stray
His bonds held me tight, never letting me sway.
I savored the security as my love held me down
I heard his hands gripping and tearing my gown.
Leaning back in his arms as his own held me tight
Crying out softly as he filled me with love’s light.
As the moment unfolded, his hands held my face
“Look at me love,” his voice whispered with grace.
I gave him my pleasure, my body, and my soul
And it the blinding rush I felt our forever unfold.
My soul runs to him blindly; the world falls away
Melding into his sweetness, my heart swept away.
I gave him my worries and I spilled out my fears
He said he would take them for years after years
I let it pour out into strong tender hands
Felt myself lighten and crave his commands
I whispered the words, as I knew my heart must,
“I am Yours...” I told him; “It is you I do trust.”
He laughed out his pleasure, spinning me ‘round
I was the happiest lady this earth ever found.

 

[Sir Locksley]

Your poetry evokes such deep emotions. A person's heart and soul can't help but soar when they read it!

Makes one feel like you are flying with eagles, high above.

 

[PassionsFlame]

Seduce my mind and you can have my body,
Find my soul and I'm yours forever.
~ by Anonymous ~

 

[PassionsFlame]

Your poetry evokes such deep emotions. A person's heart and soul can't help but soar when they read it!

Makes one feel like you are flying with eagles, high above.

*humbly presents a to Sir* Thank you~ tis meant to evoke true deep emotions, or to just let mine own lie bare and vulnerable. Meeting you, Sir, has reawakened the romantic in my soul and she comes out to see the light of the sun, the light of the moon and rejoices

Midnight

Midnight by the full moon
We met by the farthest gate
the sun could rise too soon
And this feeling might abate

At last the wind it rises
and we’ve nothing left of fears
No more dark surprises
No more shedding of tears

Edging along in the dark
Holding my arm in yours
Away to the end of the park
The beginning of many hours

To our own time and place
Where you and I are one
Winning an ancient race
We’ve only just begun.

 

[Sir Locksley]

Love is like a friendship caught on fire.
In the beginning a flame, very pretty,
Often hot and fierce,
But still only light and flickering.
As love grows older,
Our hearts mature
And our love becomes as coals,
Deep-burning and unquenchable.
~ by Bruce Lee ~

To all those still searching

 

[PassionsFlame]

Ughhh~ reality calls, laundry, etc...~ and I must depart for a time~ I hope people feel free to visit and share *soft smile*

Thank you again, dear Sir

To love a person is to learn the song
That is in their heart,
And to sing it to them
When they have forgotten.
~ by Anonymous ~

 

[PassionsFlame]

Love is like a friendship caught on fire.
In the beginning a flame, very pretty,
Often hot and fierce,
But still only light and flickering.
As love grows older,
Our hearts mature
And our love becomes as coals,
Deep-burning and unquenchable.
~ by Bruce Lee ~

To all those still searching

Oh that is beautiful, Sir L~ thank you for sharing *smiles*

 

[PassionsFlame]

Another

Pain in loss
Pain in fear
Joy in life
Joy held dear.

Neither without
The other
Nothing without
Another.

Life of risk
Life born anew
Love remembered
Love for you.

Neither without
The other
Nothing without
Another.

Hope for peace
Hope in heart
Faith in myself
Faith ripped apart.

Neither without
The other
Nothing without
Another.

Friends in joy
Friends in pain
Lovers and friends
Lovers refrain.

Neither without
The other
Nothing without
Another.