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un-anonymous-aiden:

Slowly

The slow indulgence
Every nuance
Each slow moment withed with desire
Slowly
Slowly she took him
Waiting to taste the first drop
Slowly coaxing him to her reward

(Source: two-souls-in-one-body)

un-anonymous-aiden:

Now she understands
Finally
All of her curiosity
Her desires
Finally tonight her desires fulfilled
Finally she understands the allure
The sweet intoxicating nectar
Finally she can appreciate
Understand the need to lick, to taste
Finally she has savored a woman for the first time

un-anonymous-aiden:

Now she understands
Finally
All of her curiosity
Her desires
Finally tonight her desires fulfilled
Finally she understands the allure
The sweet intoxicating nectar
Finally she can appreciate
Understand the need to lick, to taste
Finally she has savored a woman for the first time

My Precious Friend

lumieres-home:

dubhlina:

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(by Unknown)

We all need someone
To talk to in our life,
A friend to whom we run
In times of stress or strife

A friend who’s always there

Throughout the years,
A friend we know will care
And take away our fears. A friend who’s always near,
Waiting for our call,
To wipe away our tears,
And lift us when we fall.A loving friend indeed,
On whom we can depend
To fulfill our every need -
Thank you, precious friend

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(via rosheena-deactivated20120421)

A poor version reads:

Happy enjoying the pleasures of the earth
Kissing a little ass, drinking from a glass
Meets one empty and the other happening with gaiety
The bottom of the bottle in the ass of beauty.

lumieres-home:

aphroditeveutjouer:

Heureux qui profitant des plaisirs de la terre
Baisant un petit cul, buvant dans un grand verre
Remplit l’un, vide l’autre et passe avec gaîté
Du cul de la bouteille au cul de la beauté.

Paul verlaine

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(via aphroditeveutjouer-deactivated2)

Stay the Night

lumieres-home:

searching4inspiration:

Clouds open their wombs

giving birth to blue sky.

The sun and moon

make love as they trade

places—faces.

Night absorbs the light

left over from the day

and gives it to the stars.

Love letters are scribbled in the sky

by constellations—-

a nod to night

a wink to day.

A bittersweet ode to lovers

who could not stay.

(via lumieres-home)

She showed me her
bra on her doorstep
and giggled shyly
to herself;

took me up to her
bedroom, it was
dark and we
kissed for an
hour

she showed me
her throat, then she
closed her eyes

we stayed up
til 3AM reading
silently, then
I fucked her with
my fingers

she showed me
her body, trembled
in my arms

took me to her
favourite place,
and took my cock
in her mouth

she showed me
our resting place;
she fell asleep, and
I stayed awake.

(via poetryslutsunited)

(Source: reykogast)

sensuoussubmissive:

I want to taste sweet musk from your chin
after your fingers have held my cunt hostage
while your teeth clinched my delicate skin

I want to taste sweet musk from your tongue
after your lips are satisfied by my feminine lust
while your hands nipped at my rosebud breasts

I want to taste sweet musk from your girth
after your steel met its soft, pink sheath 
while your eyes lit a match to my flames

- my writings for him

siesta

wordrummager:

slow contemplation

Sundays are ripe for sin
heavy, sultry day stretches long
bringing night’s visions
sharply in focus
limbs fade to another plane
not needed for these travels
of bent mind and loose spirit
willing the twining of the same
luscious joining of fruit to lips

shuddering completion

ripples

wordrummager:

when reeds blush
when water bends
when clouds swim
when we meet again

Possession

my-words-drip-in-red:

I would like to place my lips on yours,
So I can taste what should be mine.
I want to feel your arms around me,
Strong and firm in ways that possess.
I need us intertwined, joined at the hips,
Moving together in wild passionate waves,
Until you explode deep within me,
Claiming me as your own.

wordrummager:

"storms"streaks across my facemessages in searing lightdarkness always breaks 

wordrummager:

"storms"

streaks across my face
messages in searing light
darkness always breaks 

brewing

wordrummager:

a true storm is coming

the sky’s gone dark grey

you’ve stood at this spot

watched birds straining against growing winds

have you seen above the clouds

is there peace when the rain passes