Where Were You

Where were you

When I started to grow

Where were you

When my puberty started to show

Where were you

When my mind was confused

Where were you

When I was being misused

Where were you

To teach me what I should know

Where were you

When I needed strength to grow

Mother

Where were you

Will He

I lay in bed often wondering

When he does come how will he be

Will he be mean or nice?

Will he be empty or love me passionately

Will he put up with my faults?

And laugh at my cute unique ways

Will he dislike my cute unique ways?

Will he cherish me all of our days?

Will he hold me in his arms?

Or will he not be affectionate

Will he listen to my voice?

And will he treat me delicate

Will he make up a cute name for me?

Like poky boo-boo or angel of mine

Will he be there to always protect me?

I often wonder in my bed as I pass time

Word Play Free Verse (I like to play with words sometimes)

I walk into the room moonlight glistens on my face

You are lying in the bed watching me undress

I slowly and seductively slip off my robe

The excitement you cannot suppress

I walk over to the bed and lean over you temptingly

You reach up your hands to make contact with my skin

I grab them and interlock our fingers then lay them down

Then the moment you’ve been waiting for starts to begin

The rest will be written with my future husband

You My Love

You my love are like poetry in motion

You glide along

With charm and benevolence

When you pass by you strike a heart’s chord

I hear songs of love playing in my head

You’ve mastered the technique of seduction

Yes you do have my heart watering

I stare when you enter the room

Your presence demands responsiveness

Oh my love I wait for the day

When you will whisk me away

In your strong arms of comfort

Where I will dissipate in your arms

And you will proclaim your love for me

And it will echo throughout the world

And then we will flee so unreservedly

To our own planet of fervidness

Your Voice

I pressed play something said don’t

It was too late your voice filled my ear

Get ready to be paralyzed with my story

Of what your voice does to me my dear

Your words entered ear

Then seized my heart

It wasn’t long

Until my legs did part

A heat passed over me

A smile from ear to ear

Chills ran through my body

I was taken to a new sphere

Where I am hooked to an IV

Bag full of your voice your words

Injecting you into me 24/7

Day after day this recurs

My finger moves down

Powerfully undeterred

Zealously inserting

With every word

Your voice your voice

Motivating sultry surges

Of orgasms

And physical contact urges

I’m all over the place

This is what you do to me

Incendiary sensations below

Causes me to moan a plea

Come to me partake of me

Let me intoxicate you your choice

I want to submerse you in gratification

As I make love to your voice

Your Way

Imaginations swiftly cross the threshold of my mind

I am incessantly consumed with thoughts of you

The way you smile at me in the morning

When you awake to see me watch you sleep

The way you whisper so sweetly in sincerely in my ear

To tell me how much you love and cherish me

The way you hold me when my heart is torn

And you are there to mend it again

The way you stand up when trouble arise

A real man you are in my eyes

The way you caress me oh so gently

As we melt into each other’s soul

The way of your stature and demeanor

Built as a strong man just for me

That emanates masculinity that I find irresistible

The way you changed your life to fit me into it

The day you said I do from your heart

And meant every word

I’ll always and forever be in love with you

Hurricane Mellow

You blew in like the north wind

And whooshed me off my feet

Twisted me up in your arms like a cyclone

Your storm of love brings me heat

Rain down on me like a monsoon of passion

I’ll consume you like a tempest of fire

And shake your very core like an earthquake

We’ll become wrapped up in a whirlwind of desire

I’ll downpour into your being like a blizzard

Blast through me like a gale

Submission is inevitable

My attempts will not fail

We’ll outbreak into ecstasy

And explode like a volcano

Then drizzle down like dew

To set like the moon’s glow

Hot Experience

Beginning…Grinning

Finger in my hole dripping

Smiling…Perspiring

My lovely mound is beguiling

Yearning…Churning

Between my legs I’m burning

Need…Feed

Let the introduction proceed

Roll…Unfold

Infuse your groin with my hole

Right…Bite

You can feel it so tight

Expeditious…Auspicious

Your pulsating penis ambitious

Stimulate…Participate

My ass you elevate

Poked…Stroked

Your manhood is soaked

Shake…Partake

My body begins to quake

Holding…Unfolding

My orgasm you’re beholding

Liquefy…Intensify

My orgasm multiply

Radiate…Alleviate

I push hard you vibrate

Glee…Spree

You gush hard inside of me

Food For Thought

Lying bare naked in this bed of lust

My fingers strumming my clitoris

Your face stuck in my mind

Come my love eat of desire’s dish

I am pleasure and passion

Wrapped into one delectable meal

Go ahead taste of my sweetness

One taste will never be enough

My finger slips inside mmmm

The inside feels like throbbing fluff

I’m picturing you here inside of me oooo

I start leaking onto the sheet

I’m sighing your name repeatedly

While my fingers go deeper emanating heat

I want your flesh against mine

Rubbing, brushing, melting

Sliding, stroking, caressing

So heated our bodies begin smelting

Continual climaxes of maximum gratification

Mmmmm I want you I want YOU

The tip of my finger reaches my spot

I imagine your manhood is there whew

I’m licking my nipple while my finger works

Echoes of my moans bounce off of the wall

Drop what you are doing let me into your mind

Listen to my words I want you in me wall to wall

I go to your profile stare at your face

I feel my orgasm coming I look again

Oh yes oooo mmmm ahhhh yessss

You, your face is where my sexual fantasy begin

Let me into your dreams your thoughts

Fulfilling desires and fantasies you’ve hidden

I am pleasure, passion, a little pain wrapped in one

More things I’ll do but they cannot be written