Tag: Arousal

Dark Fantasy

Posted on by Beast in Erotic, Erotic poetry, Love, lust, Poetry, sex

Keep me locked away,
In the dark part of your brain.
Come visit me from time to time.
Release me when you’re ready to be mine.

When you feel the need,
To let loose, release.
Play with my thoughts, your memories.
Play til you’re taut, til you snap and find peace.

Put me back when you’re done,
Keep me safe, kept for fun.
For something special that no one else can give.
For those moments where we truly live.

When you feel the need, you feel you need me.
I’ll be waiting here in your dark fantasies.
Lying dormant, waiting for thee.
In the dark part of your brain is where I’ll be.

Sun God and Goddess

Posted on by Beauty in Poetry

The sun captures beauty

Holds her in his warm arms

The inspiration for another day

I love it when I’m in your arms

Our pulsing blood flowing below

I feel your hardness, and you-my softness

I miss being in your arms

Our eyes to eyes contact

Our magical connection, without your cock

Our hands entwined

Signing a secret language

Only our fingers will ever know

And we fit all the love we could

Inside of each other

Packing for the trip of a lifetime

And poetry seeps from our pores

I lick words from your skin

And you lick them from mine

And we hear rainbow music

No one else can

Like we’re stray dogs

Beckoned by metal gods

🌈We are: difficult to cure

Bent out of shape

Down to earth, but rising

Both of us staring…

Straight between the eyes

Both of us singing:

Long live rock n roll

Both of us embracing the:

Stranger in us all🌈

At the end of the day, the sun releases beauty

Her sexual heat, singled out from her totality

You once called her a Goddess, she always and only bestowed her sexual heat lovingly on you, to make you feel like a God.

Whimpering, And Gone

Posted on by Beauty in Poetry

If it’s all the same

And time was standing…

Alone, and not moving

And my fingers were pressing the flame

Intertwined and demanding

My flesh: needing…grooving

I can make the believe

See it with the eye in my mind

Pirouetting all of the in-betweens

But differently I do perceive

What has been outlined

The decree, the artificial machines

With love and grace

With each line on my face

With memories I can’t ever erase

Oh life! Such a sweet and bitter race

And all I long for is to be in that place

Whimpering, and gone without trace