Too Broken For Seduction

Sex feels so, Bland when you're next to someone who's tasteless. With taste buds reserved for one meal and one meal only. And, As lonely as I've been, Thoughts of lace and seduction are kept at a distance... Because, Nowadays, I only have visions for a happy life. With a wife. Hopefully a kid born... Continue Reading →

If Only

Lost, In a pool of Thought I often drown in. Hounded by the need for satisfaction found in, Her arms. Whomever they may belong to. Because, I don't know who I'm meant for, But what I'm destined to fetch for. And, That's just love. Where you connect with someone for the moment, And caress each... Continue Reading →

Daytime Climax

Sex with her was amazing. How our inhibitions were put to a halt once we began embracing, One another, On silk bed sheets where you smothered, My face with those sugary lips... So, So passionate how we slid our hands all over both our heads and necks. Guiding my tongue all across the left side... Continue Reading →

Lovely Mournings

Three years since we've last touched. And, Still I taste those lips more luscious than any other pair I've grazed. How perfect they wrapped around mine while soaking wet by your intent to drown me with, Love... Never was about Seduction, Nor lust in any of our encounters. But, We couldn't help but make love,... Continue Reading →

Only One I Want

If I wanted her back and asked for that to happen, Will it? I only ask because I do. If only you'd touch my heart and feel it... Because, I am not the villain she paints me to be in a world full of blood spillage... Maybe, The splatter of another splashed by her image,... Continue Reading →

Seduced Beneath Moonshine

Out of every sin, Lust grabs my a5ttention most. I bathe in her legs... Deeply do I stroke, Her insides gently, but hard. Toes curl back & forth... My virgin palms, tainted. Tainted by your virgin skin... It was meant to be... I drown in your lips, Wet with sensual intentions, As I quench thirst...... Continue Reading →

Another Love

Being innocent doesn't mean I'm sexually repressed. It only means that I can refrain from anything I do detest. Like cheaters, An evil leading you towards a sequel with endings as lethal as each kiss that'll leave you depressed, underneath of each breath she'll puff against your being... During nights full of sex, Some rum... Continue Reading →

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