Tag: eroticism

If Ever

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If ever I kissed your lips
I’d take your breath away
hide it in a secret place
for all the live long day.

If ever I stroked your face
and stared into your eyes
you’d melt into the sea
under a thousand skies.

If I cupped into my hands
your soft and supple breasts
such rapid pants would escape
and you’d die a thousand deaths.

Should my hands then slowly trace
small circles on your skin
lost you’d be in the need
and never return again.

If ever I tongued you on
that symbol of your lust
you’d quiver and shiver so
such pleasure would be so just.

If ever I touched those lips
and so spent my passions deeds
not one man ever could
satisfy your deepest needs.

Secrets Yet Untold (+17)

secrets untold on justruminating men's blogAs I trace your carmine lips
gaze into eyes only for you
then soft fall upon my flesh
fall sempiternal into my soul
fixate on my need for you
lick the nectar of the source
of my burning of my yearning.

Your nails trail gouges
leave deep traces as your
stiffening nipples and
swelling breasts rejoice
in all of my assertions
your neck’s vein thick and
throbbing blood pulsing
bitten tender bitten deep
so that our passions seep
insistently urgently so
forcefully so fervently.

And I will touch you
And I will torch you
And I will taste you
And I will scorch you

tear your soft silken veil
from you swift expose you
drink deep the dew from you
taste the soft confines
of your femininity and
your chastity and your
inviolate lone sanctity.

Flow into my mouth ease
freely loose your urgent
desire your fire this pyre
ignited burning aflame
soft folds so swollen and
satin with the expectation
of my surely rigid affirmation
my devotion my insurgency
conquering entering urgently
starkly absolute domination
of your utterly dark depths.

Seize my hips clutch tight
drive into me woman rise
thrust and swallow my sighs
drive mad passions into
me onto me all around me
let fly desperate chants
and pants let loose your
moans your groans grip me
with all your life and shoot
all your soul’s designs onto
me cling to my body as stars
burst violently and let us swift
soar silent to ancient dimensions
and so unfold
all our rapture
all our sacred secrets
yet untold.