Warm in fleecy fabric Retaining, still, your smell. And all this separation Feels like a living Hell. I would much rather be Curled cosy in your arms But circumstances intervened So here, alas, we are. A warm hand strokes my curvy bum, To distract, and pass the time Recalling mem'ries of your touch Though this … Continue reading Warm, Cosy, Curvy- Sinful Sunday
Isolated again, With me, myself and I, While you spend your time on the other side of town. The fleeting moment was lost when you chose to put me last. And here we are again. A world apart once more... Image: Nadav Kander.
A whispered kiss In a moment of bliss Oh, how I've dreamed of a love like this. A whispered sigh, An ecstatic cry, As you send me soaring To the heavens, high. A whispering touch As our hands, they clutch. And I realise I love you, So very much.
Hush ye now, my little pet, And do not make a sound I'll leave your mouth without the gag Though your arms and legs are bound. But you must pledge to hold your tongue, Be sure to keep your silence For if you don't, I'll whip your flesh With such delicious violence.....
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I've had the great honour of playing muse to the very talented Shakespearean Sex Sonnets, who has written a custom sonnet that gives a little nod to my haiku, Contumacious, and is a delicious sonnet about spanking 😍 It was my delight to record a reading of said sonnet, which Shakespearean Sex Sonnets has used … Continue reading “Shakespearean Sex Sonnets”: A Spanking Collaboration
To reveal? Or to conceal? Which will it be In order to heal? * Little voice, Is it your choice To open your mouth Seeking equipoise? * Or societal pressure To expose the pressure You feel. A fear You cannot measure. * Losing control In a deep, dark hole The monster lurks Inside your soul. … Continue reading Reveal Or Conceal? A Poem
Dreams and hopes hewn in gold And silver speckled glories of imagined futures Lost in deep, broiling fog. Hardened heart that trembles in fear Of the unknown that looms, Snarling teeth and drooling maw What happened to that girl?
While I tinker with my new microphone, and get the hang of this audio lark, you can enjoy / be subjected to me reading you some of my work. These three poems are from "Poe-rotica: 101 Saucy and Erotic Poems", which you can purchase at amazon (click the link below/ in the sidebar) or, if … Continue reading Audio: Three Poems from Poe-rotica
On bended knee, though the floor is hard. With absolute trust but an anxious racing of my pulse I submit. You will test my limits, and take me to the very edge of my boundaries. You will bring me pain, as well as pleasure, And though my eyes are bound and I cannot see your … Continue reading Sweet Submission
