Just Jot It January: Compelled.

THIS IS  PART  OF  LINDAGHILL’S  JUST JOT IT JANUARY .  Today 24th January the  prompt is  Compelled  and it  was suggested  by  me  willowdot21.

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COMPELLED

She  had  him utterly  and  totally  compelled

Within her hand his  beating heart she  held.

She only  needed  to  look in his  eyes  and he  knew  damn well

He  was  hers, utterly , totally  and  completely  compelled .

 

He abandoned all else , work ,friends, family  cast aside

She  stripped him bare, he had  nothing  left to hide.

He gave her his all, walked on  glass,laid down his life

He’d not leave her side begged her not cause him strife.

 

He was addicted,needy, lusting  for her, under her  spell

No good  for anything  else  he  was completely  compelled.

She  sucked him dry  and used him up.She dragged him  to hell

He was lost, hopelessly  compelled broken and lonely … under her spell.

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Butterflies of Love

On no man did she depend

Rather to herself true

She turned inward to befriend.

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Tiny butterflies of love

Escape from heaven

Ecstasy pure as  the dove

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Unspoken their lust did rise

Such joy forbidden

Taboos blown to wind and skies

 

 

The Man In My Dreams

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!

Corvus Dear : Nonet

Corvus , Corvus  dark of  feather bright of eye

Spread your  wings  and darken the sky.

You are my lover Raven

I am lost, enslaven

Unholy now am I

Take me I cry

In your wings

To fly

High.

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Not the A to Z April Challenge : Lupine

The  new moon  hears  the sad Lupine’s call

The  pull of  the wild fills her  all

Calling  for  her mate to come

To her aid .The hunter slay

Turn night into day

Lust makes her swoon

They Lupine

Wolves blood

Moon.

Not the A to Z April Challenge : Erotica

Entwined bodies writhe, excitement mounts

Hands  and wet tongues touch where it  counts

Temperatures are rising fast

OH! how long can this last

Body Entanglement

Lust not yet spent

Glorious

Raw Sex

Us

 

Love is in Da Blog! Release!

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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This  is  Just  fooling  around  with  Bee  Idea  for  a  February  daily  challenge! To  suit  her  spoilt  inner  child…. and  mine  come  to that so  here  we go! Hold on to your heart!  Join in  here 

 

Also to red ribbons submissions

Love is in Da Blog: The 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 .

 

 

This  is  Just  fooling  around  with  Bee  Idea  for  a  February  daily  challenge! To  suit  her  spoilt  inner  child…. and  mine  come  to that so  here  we go! Hold on to your heart!  Join in  here 

Vampire Nights

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.

 

 

Drink of Me.

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.

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