Daily Prompt: Awkward (At no point)

At no point have I ever felt awkward,

Felt unease about or with you.

Loving, kissing, talking, touching,

It all feels right, it feels true!

Destiny is a notion,

I’ve thought about in the past.

Destiny at last feels so real,

Since a world with you has been cast.

I never once hesitated,

I know we’re open and free.

For with you my gorgeous beauty,

I’m free to be who you love, I’m free to be me.

via Daily Prompt: Awkward

Daily Prompt: Mercy (Mercy, mercy me)

Mercy, mercy me!

Can’t you fucking see?

What you my love of loves,

Are doing to your Daddy. 

Don’t you realise?

It’s all there in your eyes.

As you tease me as you stroke,

With wide open thighs.

Mercy, mercy me!

I find it hard to believe.

That you my babygirl.

Don’t know, can’t ever see.

I know you realise.

You can see it in my eyes.

As I kneel to take a taste.

Between your wanting thighs.

Mercy, mercy me!

I’m gonna set you free.

My tongue and hand will work.

I’ll hear my Beauty squeal.

And there I’ll realise.

I’ll feel it in those thighs.

As you shudder, buck and cum.

And we feel the high of highs.

via Daily Prompt: Mercy

Sex with you

Sex with you is not a means to an end.

It’s more than a fad or simple trend.

It’s love in an act of giving, receiving.

It’s a place where we can’t lie, no way of deceiving.

Eye to eye conjoined in truth.

Blow by blow, Angel and Brute.

Sex with you so much more than that.

A feeling, a truth given impossible to retract.

You felt me beauty… I felt you.

We are forever, we saw it was true.

NEOPHYTE

You’re a neophyte, a novice.

New to my wondrous world.

Drawn in by charms and love.

Attracted by poetic pearls.

I’m a neophyte too,

As I have never ever before.

Felt reciprocated love.

Been adored as I adore.

We are both neophyte!

For us all is brand spanking new.

And we love our brave new world.

We created it for just us two.

Will to last

The sensual slip of languid tongue.

Bringing forth a host that throngs.

Sparks flash through synaptic paths.

Tingling flesh, heart racing fast.

Pulling me in, hands in my hair.

Don’t you fucking stop, there, yes there!

Flailing tongue, moistened clit.

Orgasmic release, mind cracked open, split.

Shuddering to warmth, a glow so sweet.

A loving look as gazes meet.

Pulling me up with a need to taste.

Lips and tongues leave nothing to waste.

How do you do it you lovingly ask?

With care, with love, and the will to last.