

I yearn for his touch
As the sweet twylight descends
Hear the bats chirp
23 Mar 2021 4 Comments
in #Haiku, #Senryu, #Haiga, #Tanka, #Tanka Prose, #micropoetry, #poetry, #5lines, #Haibun, #Prose, #CinquainPoetry, #Etheree, #Nonet, #Shadorma, #Gogyoka, Ronovanwrites Tags: chirp, desire, lust, Twylight, vampire
I yearn for his touch
As the sweet twylight descends
Hear the bats chirp
30 Jul 2015 15 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: desire, dreams, Immortality, love, lust, Vampires
In that second I surrendered my soul
Gave it up totally,untouched pure and whole.
My senses went haywire, I was at sea
His beauty touched every inch of me.
Unable to move I grew roots, I had to stay
My eyes I could not tear away .
Nor did I care to, desire was all I felt
My blood rushing, my heart full pelt.
The stars moved across the skies
I saw the sun set and the moon rise.
Reaching out I touched his perfect skin
I stole a kiss, I was lost now in sin.
He opened his eyes as I kissed his lips
He smiled as I caressed him with my fingertips.
His Raven screamed at me then took to angry flight
He took me to him and held me and we decended into the night.
The sun found me cold and wet
All life extinguished an empty shell.
I looked down at my corpse with no regret
Though dead I am so alive under his spell.
Forever means forever when a vampire you love
Yet I am happy and and my spirit now flies like a dove!
01 Jun 2015 15 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: desire, escape, Flamenco, flames, forever, Freedom, Katniss Everdeen
She is alive and primed, on fire
Taught her body as if on a high wire
She flies and swirls like a cape through the air
Tossing her head like a bull, wisps slip from her hair.
Her feet clip and tap making sparks and flame
She is smoking hot and on top of her game.
No longer in the first flush of youth
Yet her beauty is there and her knowledge is proof!
No Katniss she older and wiser she
Yet in tune with Miss Everdeen she strives to be free.
Her spirit yearns to escape she is on fire
She draws us all in to teach and inspire .
So Katniss as much as I admire and love you
Sadly the fight you have fought is nothing new
It has forever been the work of the oppressed
To stand up and fight , on fire like the dress.
29 Apr 2015 18 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: desire, need, Not the A to Z April Challenge, sex, want, yearn
I yearn to fly, I yearn for blue sky
I yearn to dance never asking why
I yearn to see your blue eyes
I yearn to hold your hand
I yearn to kiss your
Ruby red lips
I want
More.
BATZAP
08 Feb 2015 23 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: desire, Love is in Da Blog, lust, need, sex
Just Fooling Around With Bee said : This week is dedicated to lovers, spouses and significant others.
OMG I am stumped! What I am going to do is write about others, from the outside in and hope that imsiation will strike before Saturday.
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The phone rang Bring bring , bring bring.
The Butterflies in her stomach began to flutter.
Reaching for the reciever she prayed let it be him,
Her knees began to buckle and her voice became a stutter.
Hello, hello, she softly purred, is that you
It is, a sexy voice answered, are you ready
I am ready, here and waiting for whatever you want to do.
I’ll be there in 2 minutes he said, she began to feel unsteady.
OH! this was so exciting she could feel all her senses rise
Hurry up hurry up her body urged,
She had lost all her shyness and given in to her desires
This was long awaited, this lust needed to be purged.
Finally the door opened she fell into his arms
He caught her deftly and kissed her, as he unzipped her skirt.
She was desparate to have him, her hand could feel he was rising to her charms.
Every part of her was tingling and she so aroused his every touch hurt.
They didn’t make the bedroom the hallway was just fine
He lifted he up onto him and she began to moan
He was so swollen with waiting , yet still he took his time.
As she sucked at his ear she whispered, Darling , Thank God your home.
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05 Feb 2015 21 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: death, desire, love, Love is in Da Blog, lust, sex, Succubus
Just Fooling about with Bee : said I challenge you (and me) to be opinionated about “The Thing Called Love”. To allow those dark parts to express themselves and maybe to release them that way.
The Succubus ( what is a Succubus read here )
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See me now, here I stand.
I am the vision of life at your command.
I am the stuff of your night
I am your passion and your fight as your soul takes flight.
I am the beauty that you need,
Green of eye and sweet breasts from which you feed.
Red of hair, red lips so lush
Mine is the body that in your dreams you crush.
I am beauty, I am bold I am the body you long to behold.
I can take you up higher than the clouds
I can take you away from the crowds.
I come to you while you sleep
I am the one you long to keep.
You take of me every night, you drink of me all my parts every inch of me you devour.
I arouse you through your sleeping hours.
When you awake you are alone.
I can hear you gasp I hear you groan.
If you only give your all to me I can set you free.
Open up your soul to me I shall take it , take it all I shall suck it dry
Then into the the night I shall bear you high.
Yes give of your soul to me
I shall never set you free,
But every nerve in you will burn,
You could of escaped but you did not learn.
Ecstasy will bring you an eternal high
I shall ride you til you die .
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17 Jul 2014 45 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: blood, death, desire, lust, sex
In the shadows she stands jealously watching those who walk in the sun.
Fingers ripping at her skin,slowly her blood drips down her white skin.
Longingly, she weaves her dream where her hopes are spun.
Watching those who who walk in the light , her thoughts full of sin!
She wants their bodies she craves their souls
She needs their blood she wants to devour them whole.
Here eyes searching for a victim to lure
To infect her victim with that to which there is no cure.
She watches him as he walks home from work tired and worn.
The burning ache deep within her drives her to distraction.
She aches for him, she burns for him , through him she’ll be reborn.
Blood lust makes her bold and brazen she steps out of the shadows to attract him.
He moves towards her in the pale moonlight
Excited by what he sees. Her body barely covered by her cape
Attracted by her jet black eyes and her skin so white
His juices rising from deep within …a desperate need , it to sate.
Come, she whispers licking her lips
He slides his hands along her hips
She acts all soft and coy
Moving her body in to his, he’s suddenly filled with joy.
He thinks she likes him, that he will have his way
Unsuspecting he follows her into the alley dark
From human hustle and lights they move away
The danger lights should be flashing , the warnings he refuses to hark.
Too busy to notice her eyes change colour and her lips flush blood red.
She lets him slip inside of her she still likes to feel desired
She lets him reach his highest delight , as her fangs sink in his neck
She sucks him dry and for a second mourns before leaving him for dead.
10 Jul 2014 16 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: desire, erotic., lust, Thirst, wine
Pop my cork and set me free, set free and gushing.
Swirl me round in magic dance. Be dazzled by my sparkling
Take me slowly, ease me free slowly no point in rushing
Smell my bouquet and feel my body awaking up the darkling.
Gently I tingle on your lips and tongue
Bringing colour to your face and lighting up your eye
Reach for me now your working day is done
Imbibe of me deeply feel me enter you and help you to fly!
Feel my heat flowing through your veins
Tease me please me for I shall rob your ire
No other mistress shall you have once I hold the reins.
Once I am inside your brain I will kill your lust and desire.
Photo from Goddess_of_Wine_by_uriska.jpg
14 Feb 2014 2 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: bloodlust, death, desire, Evil, FanFoFeb, lust, need, sex
A Nonnette
She came she saw and then she conquered
She looked him straight in the eye
Lust and desire were incurred
He vowed for her to die
Smiling she agreed
He had his way
He did bleed
Dark day
Greed
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Why he screamed at the silver moon
He felt his life blood ebb away
Things went black as he swooned
Not to see another day
She gave one last kiss
Red lips white skin
Such short bliss
Sweet sin
Fate.
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