Upon our bed

Pictures of us in my head, 

You’re tied down ready upon our bed. 

No lingerie,  I see you nude,

Oh what a sight,  my Beauty filled view.

I ponder first, which course to take, 

A luxury I have,

As your unable to escape.

My mind made up, I touch your skin,

I gently caress, so softly it’s a sin.

Watching the goosebumps appear in fingers wake,

I listen to the contented sighs that you make.

I feel the want, ebbing from your heart, 

Now you’re ready,  now the fun starts.

Wand comes second, held firmly to clit,

You cum third, crying ” Holy shit!”.

An outburst crude, I’ll not stand for that.

And suddenly the wand is replaced with a slap!

“Aaargh fuck!” A cry of heartfelt pain,

Encouraging me to slap clit again and again.

Til then I hear what I need,

“I’m sorry daddy, I’m sorry, please!”

I stop and I climb between tied thighs,

I look for remorse in your blue eyes.

I see it there, real, I see regret,

I also see glistening, your cunt, it’s so wet.

So, what else is a daddy to do?

But kiss it all better, to lick up that dew.

To make good our play with tongue and lips.

To keep going as you cum, cum bucking hips.

I taste you my Beauty, my sweet tasting girl,

I lap up your juices as you cum, come unfurled.

Easing off, I’m proud of my sweet,

Thankful for the courage , the bravery I meet.

For its not everyday that anyone would give.

Themselves over bound to truly live.

So untied now, again I caress. 

And show you through love, how I’m truly blessed.

Whisper

I’m going to whisper softly, 

Softly into your ear. 

Telling you all sorts of things, 

Some you’ll love,  some you’ll fear. 

For I’ll only whisper softly,

Once you’re bound, hooded, and gagged.

And then, and only then, 

You’ll find out, if you’ve been good, or you’ve been bad. 

Fly with me

Fly with me to another world, 

Take my hand my babygirl. 

Let all else slip away, 

No one could ever stop our play.

Fly with me on this pleasure trip, 

No mysteries, no devious tricks. 

Just straight up love with an edge of lust.

Two lovers lost but found in trust. 

So fly with me search the proof, 

For we both know what’s our truth,

Forever together no matter where, 

Freely floating, riding our air. 

My ignition of mercy

Sticking to me
Crackling, popping
Exuding such powerful magnetism
Yet, it was clinging to nothing but static
But then…all at once
And out of nowhere…
My summer of love!
Culminating in our future mating
How lucky are we?!?
This creative expression
Like thumbs pressing
Leaving behind only their hollow-impression
Then nothing at all but a memory
Until you found me,
and I found you!
Your poems of love
Your poems of need
Your poems of sorrow
Your poems of sex
Oh my love!
I read you….right into me!
And you were
My ignition of mercy 
Setting me free
Opening me up
With every stroke….you fingered
Banishing all the hurt that lingered 
We were both swimming with the fishes 
Cleaning everybody else’s dirty dishes
Hoping for a better day
Hoping for a better way
And then there was YOU!!!!!!!
My Ziggy…zagging on stripes made of Stardust
The man who grabbed hold of the entirety of my lust
And held it out for me to see
Showing me how love really could be
I love you💕

We found a fifth

The intimate pages of my diary

Unspoken, yet bespoken

And it was your fingers

That third night

Deftly and without any reservation

Spreading me open

That solidified my adoration of you

It was inside the four seasons, that we found a fifth

And the words fell from us both

They were telling, and sometimes yelling…

We heard each other

We listened to each other

It was the story of our past, the lyrics of our present

And the promises for our future

Until it becomes holy

It’ll never feel like this again

We can try, but it won’t

Pretty and eyes-to-eyes

Our secrets, without their disguise

The inspiration for greatness

Propels us forward

And we run into the streets!

And we play under our sheets!

Making believe in the world’s auditorium

Only you, only me…

And our near-perfect fantasy

Hold me close…hold me like that

Like it’s real, like you mean it

Softly, and slowly…

Until it becomes holy

Lessons to my heart

Delivering your lessons to my heart

Weaving your words into my days

Consider me Enrolled!

In you, in all you do…

I’ve committed to memory

All that we’ve done

Preparing myself for our final exam

Soaking me up, my words and more

Learning the fact that I adore

You my pupil in love’s lore

My guidance in deeds

Can set your mind free

So please stay to see

Re-Enroll with me

(Written by Beauty and her hot-as-f**k Beast)

via Daily Prompt: Enroll