Sensual metaphors

[My Erotic Trail]

soild silk
over milked wood
sizzles the flesh
in the cool night's heat
sleepy dreams keep!

 

[bluerains]

hum....

soild silk
over milked wood
sizzles the flesh
in the cool night's heat
sleepy dreams keep!

you still lingering on what the silk thing was I see...

 

[bluerains]

Rain Voyeur

I gazed in the morning mirror,
watching your image
as it pounced me like
a cat’s cradled claw,
and I became prey beneath
your playful paw
trapped
as you stroked
the sleep from my eyes
with every wet washed movement.
http://worldofwonder.net/image1/showerMan-2.jpg
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blue'spage.

 

[My Erotic Trail]

you still lingering on what the silk thing was I see...

seeds take a long time to grow... (grin (~_~)

 

[bluerains]

unlocked

her heart writes doorways of sound
in every song beats a memory
crystalized in rhythm
danced in timing
from a wallflower watching
bridges burnt as his offering
ipod uplinked
http://k43.pbase.com/g4/97/383697/2/52146472.Dreaminginbluepbase.jpg

 

[bluerains]

Unlocked the end

Her heart writes doorways in sound.

Seasons of song beats memory,
crystalized in rhythm,
danced in timing,
from a wallflower watching bridges being burnt
in offering...
ipod uplinked...
mask detected...
submission required....
strings relinquished
servitude extracted
stasis strung
bio begun

http://k43.pbase.com/g4/97/383697/2/52146472.Dreaminginbluepbase.jpg

 

[RhymeFairy]

I was mining around these parts last night. The gold found here, touches the heart and sizzles off the page. Great writing and pictures for inspiration Blue. Thank you, for alll this ...

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Her heart writes doorways in sound.

Seasons of song beats memory,
crystalized in rhythm,
danced in timing,
from a wallflower watching bridges being burnt
in offering...
ipod uplinked...
mask detected...
submission required....
strings relinquished
servitude extracted
stasis strung
bio begun

http://k43.pbase.com/g4/97/383697/2/52146472.Dreaminginbluepbase.jpg

feeling ... blue! (grinin' (~_~)

 

[bluerains]

yesterday

life was built on wolf words
today light rotates on sunshine
tomorrow a rainbow in the dark
tunes IN
http://www.tucsonshowguide.com/stories/jan05/gemmys/pearlgoddess.jpg

 

[sophieloves]

the incoming tide
runs up the land
rivulets seeking
filling
washing
plundering
picks up the pace
as wave after heavier wave rock me
move me
lift me
pinned as i am to the land by
firm hand
still the rising waters take me
i cling to hand, head, flesh
as the waters threaten to tear me away
tear me loose from your moorings
and as the waves cover me
as i'm holding tight to you, dear
my inner chambers flood and rush
to meet
the ocean
and i'm left gasping
for breath

 

[sophieloves]

my skin a landscape


and i would have you write me a river
to flow over me
waters to wash me away

 

[somberReality]

I gazed in the morning mirror,
watching your image
as it pounced me like
a cat’s cradled claw,
and I became prey beneath
your playful paw
trapped
as you stroked
the sleep from my eyes
with every wet washed movement.
http://worldofwonder.net/image1/showerMan-2.jpg
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blue'spage.

Ohhhhh i love this one, beautifully writen

 

[bluerains]

Given

Clue me
on your internet tendencies,
with abstract skin pearls.

I want to speak to your head.

I want you to ache inside me
till I awaken your shadows
to the tempest of my northern lights
in all directions .

Fading inside textures of your temple,
fearing the meaning of open,
I did become somewhere
called stillness,
your 24/7,
phallic focused.
http://circadianshift.net/images/1936.jpg

 

[bluerains]

she tasted the heat from your tropical rain
till her teeth chattered
from the chill of your meltdown

 

[sophieloves]

she tasted the heat from your tropical rain
till her teeth chattered
from the chill of your meltdown

oooh! yessss

 

[bluerains]

my eyes adored thee

YOU
glanced up from the pages on your book
YOUR
eyes matched mine
WE
hap connected
YOUR
welcome remained
MY
vision split
OUR
existence played forever
ITS
treasure twinkling
WE
blinked in climax
http://www.lashes.eyebeautytips.com/wp-content/uploads/thick_eyelashes.jpg

 

[My Erotic Trail]

YOU
glanced up from the pages on your book
YOUR
eyes matched mine
WE
hap connected
YOUR
welcome remained
MY
vision split
OUR
existence played forever
ITS
treasure twinkling
WE
blinked in climax
http://www.lashes.eyebeautytips.com/wp-content/uploads/thick_eyelashes.jpg

I see,
your 'right' ...
eye
and enjoyed
your write
and 'I' see it!

 

[bluerains]

I have tried to fix

signature at the bottom to no avail ...so am going to have to bump this every now and then...sorry...

blue'spage.

blue'blog.
http://www.wtv-zone.com/IrishRose/images/RainBluRose.gif

 

[RhymeFairy]

YOU
glanced up from the pages on your book
YOUR
eyes matched mine
WE
hap connected
YOUR
welcome remained
MY
vision split
OUR
existence played forever
ITS
treasure twinkling
WE
blinked in climax
http://www.lashes.eyebeautytips.com/wp-content/uploads/thick_eyelashes.jpg

This is beautiful Blue. I love the visuals here, not so much the shouting but you do get the point acrosss with the formatting. Love it ~~ Submit ? Think so ...

 

[sophieloves]

poetry while falling asleep at the keyboard

on the curve of the wave
the rise and fall
chest a warm deck beneath cheek
skin
moonlicked
evoked, a small lifting of hairs
a small stiffening of nipples
even though still lost in wamth and rhythmic liquid sleep

the sea's black oilstone blued by use
lit by flickers of imagination that see
eyelids holding secrets
dreams waiting to be breathed
and in the breathing, lived

 

[bluerains]

the net

wanted aversion
repellant baits its lure
reel pulls tempation
then she remembered
you are still out there
fishing

 

[bluerains]

quiet

still
falls distant
world thinks of you
naked rain wiped
yet
I am able
to miss an open door
to wash your poems
hard music
scrubed
unowned

 

[bluerains]

who
in sorrow thought me
understood
I.

was

 

[My Erotic Trail]

who
in sorrow thought me
understood
I.

was

was

it I
that understood
I would
not

forgot?

 

[bluerains]

was

it I
that understood
I would
not

forgot?

it was not
to be
forgotten
but forgiven
sorrow