Her hips


in the rhythmic sway
of her hips
there exists a sweetness
akin to honey
a sultry cadence
that ignites the senses
with each undulating movement
she paints a picture of desire
a masterpiece sculpted in curves and contours

her hips

an intoxicating blend
of grace and allure
invite the gaze to linger
her movements leave a trail
of warmth in the air
a lingering sweetness
that captivates all who witness the dance
in the subtle dip and rise
an unspoken language of seduction unfolds

her hips

like liquid gold pour forth
a sensuous narrative
that transcends words
evoking a timeless allure
and with every step
she weaves a spell
of intoxication
leaving behind a trace
of honeyed memories
that linger on the lips
of those who have savored the nectar of her dance

The promise of your touch

within the promise of your touch
I feel your breath upon me
your whispers fill my head
come for me
skin glistening
wrist held back
I close my eyes
and just like that I am gone
as the night is consumed
by our voracious appetites
waves of numb and insane
flood our bodies
that were made to escape starlight
flames of red
rush through my flesh
swallowing you whole
I come undone
as my flower bursts
pistil and stamen
dripping with pollen
blooming to the fullest

Un-tied

the gentle touch of you
sends a fire
through my veins
the way your fingers
trace my soft lines
one by one
until I lose my breath
the heat resting
upon my flesh
my hips feel like
they may burst
from my skin
at any moment
as my body
takes you completely
swallowing you whole
and feeling you move
so slowly
so tenderly
inside the depths of me
until I am completely full
and I come un-tied

Pink flower

the scent of her pretty pink flower 
teases the senses 
like a whispered secret
it dances on a summer breeze
a delicate wisp of floral sensuality 
that beckons you forth
with each gentle inhale
and if you close your eyes
you can almost feel 
the silkiness of its petals
as though they were brushing 
against your flesh 
leaving a trail of sweet longing 
in their wake 
a silent invitation for you
to explore its hidden depths
watching as delicate drops 
of her love glisten
upon that beautiful bud
and with every gentle touch
of her fingers
it opens fully and blooms 
again and again

Lavender and Rose

in the quietness 
of the morning
a soft bud stirs in anticipation
ready to unveil its hidden treasure 
as loving fingers 
slowly stroke its petals 
a delicate dance begins 
with each stroke
a secret whispered to the world
as each layer peels back 
to reveal her depth

petals unfold 
like the pages of a novel 
revealing the intricate story 
written in hues 
of lavender and rose
dewdrops 
cling to the edges
and the flower opens 
a beautiful work of art
in the fullest bloom
coming alive releasing 
its intoxicating perfume

Symphony of pleasure

his fingertips
traced a path of warmth 
leaving behind a trail 
of electric sensations 
that sent shivers 
through her being 
like a skilled pianist 
he played melodies on her flesh
each stroke a note
in an ethereal harmony
that only they could hear 
his touch created a symphony of pleasure
and she was lost 
in the very tune of his song

Delicate lace

she stood before the mirror 
her fingers delicately tracing 
the contours of her body
the room held its breath 
as she unveiled the secret 
she had carefully hidden
her fingertips 
danced so slowly 
along the edges of delicate lace 
each thread a whisper 
against her skin
the fabric embraced her curves 
igniting a fire within
her eager fingers 
open her delicate flower
and stroke her swollen bud
again 
and
again
her body finds the rhythm
the gentle sway of her hips
the rise and fall of her breath
and as she watches herself
her reflection radiated
her true beauty
as the pleasure
rushes through her body
and soaks her thighs