The sight of perk round breast heaving, Leaves my mind sexually grieving Nipples perked under my favorite striped shirt, While wearing a sexy smile, that says your are a number one flirt Could you take it off please? But not until after I squeeze, The firm softness’ of your breast, Then watch you slowly undress, Your smooth soft creamy flesh, That no matter how many times I touch, my mind goes into lust duress My mouth will foam, My lungs will groan And once my hardness fall into you treasu

Soft gentle fingertips gently guides his enormity to the center of her soft moisten core, Slowly her body falls; first penetration sends a chill up her spine, a jolt of sensuous sensations rush into her mind, A quiet moan escapes in the air as her folds slowly folds open, her body becomes still as the sensations of the bare mushroom head of his enormity intrudes into the sanctuary of her cotton soft haven As the mushroom head of his enormity touches the pinkness of her haven walls, A rush of el

She was to be his latest conquest, So pretty and small, But like the rest. She will confess, He's the best, And before the night falls He'll have her climbing up the walls Penetration Hesitation Her womb swallowed him almost whole, As soon as the head of his staff rammed past her folds, Instant heat, a shear grip, quickly envelop his swollen staff pole Tides had turned, as he was the first, and the last, to moan...

<http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JZHY14Bd2go/Tvuz09B0b0I/AAAAAAAABPs/meg8vEWPTJE/s1600/cv-cc3.jpg> DRIP... This was the only word I was going to write for this Picture Poem, but then I figure maybe some of you wouldn't see all I saw in this one word, so I added this... (But then again, I knew some of you would) I watched its length stretch beyond belief I watched its girth become ballonet I watched it pulsate in mid air all by itself I felt its heat in my hand, as its soft flesh slid all so easy throu

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I sit on my favorite chair and wait, Wait while my mind anticipates, 
 The coming of you... 
 You, The only person that can fully fulfill my needs, 
 My dreams, 
 My wildness fantasies, 
 Sex my body 
 Sex my mind Sex my soul, 
 Give me all the love this 1man body can hold 
I sit and wait for your touch, 
To ease across my brow, 
 To trace the outline of

DICK Throbbing Between thighs Recall is fuzzy But I do remember Plastic does not feel the same (C) NAVYPOET

She was to be his latest conquest So pretty and small But like the rest She will confess He's the best And before the night falls He'll have her climbing up the walls Penetration Hesitation Her womb swallowed him almost whole As soon as the head of his staff rammed past her folds Instant heat, a shear grip, quickly envelop his swollen staff pole Tides had turned As he was the first, and the last To moan... 1Manview © 1999 – 2017

In the darkness  fingertips find their way Over softness of curvy landscape Across the face of a pink rigid point Slip through a crevice moisten slit  Plunge into a hidden wet ravine Guided by the echoes  of her voice substantial moans  (C)1ManView

M  Murmur O    of  A    appreciative N    naughtiness An acrostic is a poem or other form of writing in which the first letter, syllable or word of each line, paragraph or other recurring feature in the text spells out a word or a message.  1Manview © 1999 – 2017

M  Murmur O    of  A    appreciative N    naughtiness An acrostic is a poem or other form of writing in which the first letter, syllable or word of each line, paragraph or other recurring feature in the text spells out a word or a message.  1Manview © 1999 – 2017

Bright sun Blue skies Enhance the rainbow hovering over ones head... Love Peace Tranquility Circles ones being... Fingertips Penetration Into the sheath of ones waterfall… Taut-ness Moisten heat Surrounds the sensuousness of touch... Lips touch Then embrace Softness of ones breath ease over facial flesh... Moistness is now wetness Moans enrage to groans As the softness of a touch Enrage inner desires... Bareness meets nakedness As flesh gingerly mesh against each other... Lunge Thrust Penetratio

A Song Poem is a poem that is written from a song,  Using a phrase, sentence, or word from that song.  It must also be written in the melody, rhythm or spirit of that song: (Please push play) We have been together for a length of time now Yet, I have refused to relinquish all my love to you because of past hurts Past shame Of loving someone before Who couldn't Who wouldn't Love me back... He used me He hurt me He dragged my name through the mud with all of his false allegations All because he

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A taunt tongue  To slowly savor  The small bits  That collect  At the joining  Of collarbone  Salty and sweet  Tiny droplets  Sensuous and alive  And I am jealous  Of their closeness  To your skin  Powerless  To get closer  Than they are  So I settle  For a secondhand  Savoring  Not less sweet  Your scent assaults  My senses  And I reel in  When I only  Want to reel  You into  My first sense  For nourishment  Comfort I want  To suckle  As in the past  With a wet  Hungry mouth  Unashamed at  My n

A taunt tongue  To slowly savor  The small bits  That collect  At the joining  Of collarbone  Salty and sweet  Tiny droplets  Sensuous and alive  And I am jealous  Of their closeness  To your skin  Powerless  To get closer  Than they are  So I settle  For a secondhand  Savoring  Not less sweet  Your scent assaults  My senses  And I reel in  When I only  Want to reel  You into  My first sense  For nourishment  Comfort I want  To suckle  As in the past  With a wet  Hungry mouth  Unashamed at  My n

This is not a Song Poem, music was added as an afterthought... (she) In slow motion he walks up to me and softly grasp my hand, His eyes falls deep into mines, putting my mind in the internal depths of time, My clothes fall gingerly to the floor, as my body stands still as in a time warp, His eyes motion my hands to undress him; his cloths seem to dissipate in the air as our eyes fall deep into each other, until they see an infinite love of affection, Body’s touch, lips press together. "My bre

The first word to enter her mind was mistake, As she whipped in front of him wearing nothing but a piece of fabric covering her privates, and a sheer cotton top The second word to enter her mind was late for work, as her eyes glanced up at the clock on the wall moments before she felt his fingertips grab hold of her panties and pull her near him She felt the sensation of his touch roam over the flesh that covered her tight breast, A touch so soothing it made her nipples rise outward, her breat

Mmmmm, I love, The feel of your firm shaft, as it push up against the softness of my lips,  I love, The taste of its smooth texture, as my tongue licks it from its tip, down to its head, I love, The feel of my mouth feeling full, as it rolls slowly back and forth inside my mouth moist heat, as I wet it sides while its girth glides back and forth over my tongue, leaving its flavor behind for me to savor, I love, The feel of its inner heat, as it smoothness ease over my palate, then down my throat

Taboo is want lovers do, When they are alone, In the dark of night, And passion urges call They do not think of, Right nor wrong, They just react to the moment And when that moment is fulfilled with shear blissful pleasure, They wonder, want took them so long, To acknowledge passion Taboo ...  Check out Poetic Estrus Monday Taboo ... http://sexualmusingofpoeticestrus.blogspot.com/ 1Manview © 1999 – 2012

<http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6u6jrIBABOE/TwsbR8V22TI/AAAAAAAABRk/yjeG_5hIjNE/s1600/zmys%25C5%2582y-sex_large-1.jpg> Lights turned off, Candlelight’s flicker, Smiles, Tight body embraces, Deep sweet kisses Giggles, Shyness, Apprehension, Cloths slowly floats to the floor Dash under the covers, Nervous shivers, Whispering words of love, Soft sweeping tongue, Calm, Comfort, Nipples caressed, Nipples licked, Suction, Back arches Her first quiet moan, Her first shallow breathe, Her first flood of necta