Daily Prompt: Vague

There’s nothing vague or ambiguous,

About how I feel for you.

There’s no way of misunderstanding,

What is plainly the clear truth.

You get me hard,

My cock bulges upon the very sight.

Of you in any state of undress,

Of you masturbating in full flight.

There’s nothing vague or ambiguous,

It’s obviously clear to see.

That you do all sorts of things my girl,

Mentally and physically to me.

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Daily Prompt: Deplete (Our Bind)

Let me work you,

Work with you to find.

What gets you off,

What gets us high.

Let me use all,

Til energies deplete.

Let me take yours,

Sap you complete.

Let’s both use each other,

No fucking around.

To lose ourselves ruined?

Or rebuild from the ground.

Let me work you,

Let’s work to find.

What gets us off,

The lust that’s our bind…

 

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Daily Prompt: Froth (Ravenous)

I’m frothing at the mouth
An infection so deep
Hunger…
In my eyes
In my sex

Frothing at the mouth
As your pussy seeps
I’m ravenous
Can’t you see
I’m hexed

Something beautiful happening to me….
A metaphorical metamorphosis
Let it happen my love
A million miles per hour

Something scary happening to me…
A change speedy
Filling me
Filling me with fire

Love is on the bone
Ours!
For us to gnaw
For us to share
Do we dare?

Hell fucking yes!
Hell yes!
I’ll feast as will you.
Well eat each other raw.
Til blood drips, succulently rare.

 

My Beauty and her Beast writing in perfect lust filled harmony… Enjoy!

 

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The Next Best Thing

The next best thing to tasting, touching.

Is watching you, as I lie here stroking.

I imagine I’m there, doing what you do.

I imagine you’re here, with me too.

And as it gets close, close to that time.

I grip a little harder, close my eyes.

I listen to your moans, your stifled cry. 

Cum onto my chest, open my eyes.

I look at the screen, I look at you glow.

And feel my heart beat, as yours does I know.

 

Morning

I rise every morning,

Hard, with blurry eyes.

I reach for you my angel,

Only to sadly find.

Your not the one I’m holding,

A pillow is in my arms.

You are not here beside me,

So with a sigh I breathe to calm.

But as the disappointment ebbs,

One positive remains,

I still have my hard on,

And to waste it would be such a shame.