Poetry & Prose

[Jewel]

Lonesome
By A. Michelle Navarro
Busting Out

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Lonesome
I'm sitting on my bed undressed,
leaning against my pillows,
knees to one side, folded together.

I close my eyes,
I can see you sitting in front of me,
I imagine you're watching me.

I breath deep, softly moan,
My hand caresses my breast,
My fingers gently rubbing my nipple.
You watch it harden.

I know you want to touch me,
Put your mouth on my breast.
Suck my nipple... gently at first.
But it's not time for that.

I arch my back, caress my neck.
Slightly pull on my nipple.
Pinching just hard enough to gasp.
Feeling that electric sensation
Working it's way between my legs.

I keep my eyes closed
Thinking of you still.
There, at the edge of my bed.
You are also undressed,
Yes, you are getting aroused,
Watching me touch myself.

I sit back on my pillow,
Slowly, I separate my legs,
Exposing my sex to you.
My pink lips giving away their secret.
With my hand I reach between my legs.
My middle finger slides right in.

You can see my wetness.
I know you want to taste me.
To bury your face between my legs.
I remove my finger,
And taste my sweet nectar.

My hand opening my lips,
I can't spread myself open enough
For you to see all of me.
To show you,
What I have been wanting to share with you.

My right hand finds its way to my clit.
It is hard and swollen.
I hear you take in a deep breath.

My left fingers finds their way inside.
You can hear my wetness
As I work them in and out.
I continue that rhythm,
In and out... softy moaning.

My breathing quickens.
My lips still parted for you to see.
I am imagining you licking your lips.

Your hand reaching between your legs.
Slowly you start touching yourself.
It's all I can do, to not crawl on top of you.
Mmm, to feel your skin on my skin.

I continue to my ministrations.
Harder now, faster...
My fingers still inside me,
As I rub my clit...

My eyes are still closed.
I hear your breathing quicken...
I gauge you are as close as I am to a release.
I'm breathing heavy now.

Can you smell me?
I whisper your name as I arch my back.
Fingers frenzied as I climax.

I hear you moan.
Our breathing becoming one,
I know you came with me.

My eyes are still closed,
My breathing slows down.
I fold my legs again to one side,
Slide down on my bed.
And crawl under the covers.

With a smile on my face,
I think of you there, waiting for me, wanting me,
I imagine you coming behind me to hold me.

With a big sigh I know that day will come.
Until then.. keep my eyes closed.
And I imagine you there.

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[Jewel]

The Surrender
By Marc Angel

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Alright, we'll do what you want.
You take my hands and bind my wrists
Raising them above my head
And, tying God knows what type of knot,
You somehow fasten them to the brass railing
That reaches across the top of our bed.

So here I am stripped naked in our bedroom
Mid-afternoon on a rare Saturday off
Tied up, tied down
You've got that devil look in your eye
The one that makes me nervous
And I'm praying that nobody gets hurt

You straddle me, pinning me down
And trace your tongue along the route of my tattoos
An unintended road map to pleasure
Nibble my nipple with a gentle bite
Enough to harden them into concrete
Not quite enough to draw blood

You spin around and we hit the number after 68
A sexual ying-yang of universal proportions
We lose ourselves in a feeding frenzy
Drowning in the sacred fluids of love and lust
Licking, kissing, sucking, grinding
Insatiable sex-starved appetites craving nourishment

In the blink of an eye you've spun again
Sliding my length inside of you, slow and deep
Hands on my chest, eyes closed and leaning forward
You ride me like a one-woman rodeo
I flex my biceps trying to break these bonds
And amidst your moans you laugh at your control

I'm losing my mind, and you're losing your rhythm
Sensual seizures of orgasmic bliss rock your body
And as I feel my own moment approaching
I scream, flex and finally snap your knot,
I grip your sides and pull you down
Cuddling you into my chest

It's amazing what we just achieved,
But this might kill us one day girl.

[jack schitt]

Great poems Jewel!!

[Jewel]

Glad you like ;)

[Jewel]

Hurricane Marti
By Anthony Beal

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By the light of covetous Bourbon Street gaslamps,
I am king of the damned and daring.
My sacramental latex wench bows before me,
Eyes afloat in libidinous libations
That glow in invitation
To swing and rise upon shooting stars of sweat
That traverse her cosmos of flesh.
These regal raiments of
Torn fishnet stockings
Compliment the coarseness
Of skin that has known her kind of love before.
Ensnared in her smoked glass claws,
I am damned behind my mask.
I am daring within her steel-pierced heat.
I am the skin of nightmares
That prowl the French Quarter
In black stiletto battleflags
Raised like virgin ass, like warcries.
Once upon a time, I had a soul of gold
Or something like one.
It itched so I scratched it naked and hard
With bucking hips
And ferocious visitations with passionless strips of wailing meat.
But zydeco regrets are all the wealth
The ageless may possess,
Agree Starlight and Moonshine,
Wearing colored bead halos.
So they whisper that I am the assassin of virtue,
And my cursed saint sheds tears of everclear,
Martyrs her knees, and swallows my pride,
Sucking aging joy from a shell.

[Jewel]

Love Divine

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Crazy's how I want my love
With the abandon that comes with trust
The wonderment in the exploration
The caress, inhalation, taste, and touch

Wanton's how I want my love
Intense and agonizing is the wait
The longing pervades our reverie
Bringing us to a ravenous state

Insatiable is how I want my love
With appetites so hard to endure
Sensations lie within the mere brush of a tongue
Hungry, aching, all-consuming allure

Spontanious is how I want my love
Never knowing when the other will seize
A thrill lurking behind every shadow
Love that brings us to our knees

[Jewel]

Melted Under You
(for Jennifer)

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Sometime later, when the rain slows
to a soft whisper,
my heart stills too.

It is the dawn and the sun
glistens through the raindrops
on the windowsill.

I feel warm and calm,
like the puddles after the storm,
like ripples of windbreath
making their images quiver and pulse,
like a mirror on feelings
that well up in my singing eyes.

Sparkles of lightning
whisper distantly
and I sigh my love as I lay
melted under you.

[Jewel]

With My Eyes Open
By Morgan Broom (http://www.theeroticwoman.com/?q=Morgan%20Broom)

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I see the strand of pearls curving
over my bare breasts but I don’t feel
their whisper weight.
I see your flushed face bent
over me, your lips compressed
around my nipple, but I don't feel
your furnace heat.
I must close my eyes and then I feel
the fading chill of the pearls,
the coarse silky hair at your temples
and the prickle of your beard on my skin.
With my eyes closed,
that is when I feel you most.

[Jewel]

While He Sleeps
By Tara Tainton (http://www.theeroticwoman.com/?q=Tara%20Tainton)

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Lying next to me
his chest rises and falls
breath hot and heavy
escapes between his lips

So boyish and innocent
seeming sweet and sensitive
his charm locked in his tousled hair
his twinkling eyes resting, dimmed

In the calm and quiet
his lover spins her seduction
my inner sexual goddess awakens
rules the darkness, devises methods

Always planning his demise
shall I bind his wrists
or cuff his ankles
make him cry out for a taste

Perhaps I’ll be waiting
when next he returns home
force him to his knees
go down on him immediately

Maybe I’ll want to take control
dictate his costume
list his demeaning chores
watch him grueling on the floor

His white cheeks may have the attention
spankings for every wrong
bend him over my knee
bring a bright blush to his behind

The agenda may start early
erotic messages to read while on the job
explicit detail to distract him
make him think of only me

Perhaps a surprise in a small package
a new outfit to adorn me
an old toy may have a different use
or a video sets the tone

For now, his collar bone merits my attention
a finger to trace over his breast
a tender kiss left on his nipple
sleep well, you’ll need your rest

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[Jewel]

When We Melt
by Kathy Kubik © 2004

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3 a.m. joy ride
on an instrument without name.
You, the incisive stranger.

Fuzzy vodka fingertips lick
at smoke, thin sparks spit.

Bodies lock,
casual strain wears down,
wooden bones deprive pores.

Your hands warm,
you reach between my legs,
strain through
soft fleece cloud cover
like a scandalous poke through
a silk blouse.

Ease my body into the next plunge,
become one single nerve.
Kisses parachute
down.

A kiss can waver, wager,
change positions every half hour.

I shake, rattle.

Billow flowers, explodes,
dissolve, flash yellow.

We exhale smoke like dragons,
lounge in our loft-haven,
on a Chicago street,
el clacking above.

Then only the hiss of daybreak.

[Jewel]

Buttons
By Heather Lin (http://www.theeroticwoman.com/?q=Heather%20Lin)

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One button,

Two button,

Three button,

And so on

Until the rippled muscles are exposed,

Until the fingers can feel the hair

Scratchy, beautiful over his heart.

Her fingers trail to his shoulders,

Push the fabric back

Until it falls to the ground.

His turn.

Shoulders,

Breasts,

Waist,

And so on

Until the hem of her shirt is reached

Until the fabric is pulled up and over

And her beautiful, freckled skin is exposed.

His fingers trail to her spine,

Find the puzzle clasp

And make her secrets known.

Her turn.

One button,

Zipper,

Jeans on the floor.

Elastic band stretched,

stretched, and stretched

Until all is exposed.

Her pupils dilate,

She feels the silky heat,

And she tastes him with her tongue.

His turn.

He pushes her onto the bed,

Moves his hands up her calves.

Under her skirt, feels the lace,

And pulls it to the floor.

Urgency.

Passion replaces romance,

Fingers replace passion.

Her turn.

Grabbing for his shoulder,

Pulling him towards her,

Nails in his back...

He knows.

His turn.

Spreading her legs farther,

Entering her slowly,

Listening to her groan,

Listening to him moan.

Their turn.

Grinding.

Pulsing.

Thrusting.

Thirsting.

Wanting.

Needing.

Living.

Dying.

Resurrection.

Heaven.

Afterglow.

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[Jewel]

Beautiful
By Roxanne Rhoads (http://www.theeroticwoman.com/?q=Roxanne%20Rhoads)

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Never really felt beautiful

except when I was with him

my breasts were fuller,

legs were longer,

stomach flatter

He made me feel beautiful,

loved, desired, sexy

The heat makes me think of him

Summer was our time

When we met

When we were at our best

On the boat, in the van,

next to the truck in the parking lot,

in the woods

We made love everywhere

I miss him

I miss our heat and passion

I miss being beautiful

[Jewel]

Touch
By Amy Pelletier (http://www.theeroticwoman.com/?q=Amy%20Pelletier)


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Just one taste

Just one touch

That’s all I want

To feel you

Deep within my clutches

Gasping for breath

Softly tracing the lines of your body

And choking on the beauty

You captivate me

For reasons unknown

I can’t take my eyes off of you

Entangled

Within dampened sheets

Her moistness upon my tongue

Gentle cries

Like beautiful symphonies of pleasure

As I take her over and over again

Her mouth

Now firmly pressed against mine

Savoring the sweet juices

Which overwhelmed my senses

Just moments before

Our bodies locked in a dance

Of blissful passion and seduction

It is I

Who now cries

At the beauty of your touch

[Jewel]

He Said, She Said
By Kathleen Oxley (http://www.theeroticwoman.com/?q=Kathleen%20Oxley)

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Kiss Me, he said

And she thrust her tongue between his lips

Touch Me, he said

And she ran her hands down the smooth muscles of his chest

Grip Me, he said

And she wrapped her fingers around his hard length

Pump Me, he said

And she stroked his cock

Lick Me, he said

And she ran her tongue along his shaft

Suck Me, he said

And she filled her mouth with his sex

Taste Me, he said

And she swallowed his hot release down her throat

Spread Me, she said

And he pressed her knees apart

Take Me, she said

And he slid into her wet warmth

Fuck Me, she said

And he moved smoothly in and out of her

Bring Me, she said

And he massaged her clit with his thumb

Hold Me, she said

And he wrapped his arms around her

[Jewel]

The Vital Ache
By Jessica Tehan (http://www.theeroticwoman.com/?q=Jessica%20Tehan)

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To part and welcome

The earnest magician, who

Unencumbered by formality

Bestows tickle after sweet tickle

Of love’s fondest emotion

The white gloves discarded

Relishing her scent on his fingers

Probing deep and meaningful

Into her every appetency

Scrupulous, masculine appeal

Alas, the abatement of such lust

Won’t wane by nightfall…

Her alleviation lies obscured

By the ardent wish to remain ladylike

Placating her good name as reputable.


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