Wednesday, 6 May 2009
TIME TO SHARE YOU
Wearing her within a flame of golden reds
And scarlet whispers of silken scarves
Outlining contours, defining the frame of body
It is now time for you to reflect to the world
that inner beauty which reigns like the dove upon her perch
regal, gentle, subtly pure within the grasp of innocence’s demure wink
Yet magically imbued with sensuality’s magical contortion
As she flutters away, embracing the sunrise
Changing form into the swan, we see further into her soul
hues of her innermost divinity, radiate
lounging on a bed of roses
petals afloat around her very essence
whites and pink, reds and yellow
Igniting the power of womanhood within
Inviting her Goddess to arise
Wednesday, 14 January 2009
MMMMMM..What is love and Intimacy?
Love and all its finest accompaniments such as lust, desire, titillation, temptation and its other wonderfully salacious followers is something that must be discovered, understood, explored and experienced.
To experience such a wonderful cacophony of desire's tempting debauchery (if I can use such a word to define what I am implying) one first has to know and understand oneself. All the above is not simply about the thrilling hump and ride of passion attained from a one night stand or the excitement and stimulation of gaining notches on the belt of “sexual conquest” just because.
Sensuality is something which is a collaboration of the emotional, the physical and the spiritual – and experiencing of sensations that sends ones senses dizzily cavorting into the tunnel of ecstasy’s lure. It’s a myriad of words, touch, senses, scents. It’s an adventure which takes one out of the comfort zone of love’s purest acts, delving the inquisitive mind into the jungle where rampaging whores, dare to experiment in the wilderness of their primal craving – and it’s all good.
Shakespeare once said "know thyself." A simple statement, yet one within where so much truth lies. Knowing yourself, loving yourself is the first step to ultimately loving another and in that truthful and authentic way when embraced with all the other wonderful sentiments of desire's frenzied partners, as mentioned above, creates a most wonderful and delicious bed upon which to explore, tantalisingly sensuality's most salacious of adventures.
The body is a wonderful cave, with many hidden crevices. The tongue always willing to journey along its contours. The hands always willing to search and explore and I leave you to conjure up yourself more wonderful things that a man or woman could do to explore sensuality further. Until next time, and you can be sure, that I will be back very soon – to further this conversation…………………….
Tuesday, 18 November 2008
If I let you touch me, tease me, maybe seduce me
… how do you think I would feel?
Would I fall gracefully into your arms, limp with the hunger
Of need and yet with the resentment of anticipation
Dangling temptation in front of me, so near and yet so far
If I let you touch me, tease me, maybe seduce me
Would you take me to the mountaintop
Of my most salacious fantasy?
Or would you dare disappoint me, dear lover
Leaving me nude within my own sweat and feverish hunger
upon an empty bed of silken sheets and wet dreams?
If I let you touch me, tease me, maybe seduce me
Would you let me engage and enjoy
In the maelstrom of passion’s seductive flirt
Where I could roam, the beast within
Given freedom to satisfy my hunger and thirst
To be hunted by you, to be filled by you
So that my spirit could truly soar
If I let you touch me, tease me, maybe seduce me
Could you truly satisfy my need?
Saturday, 8 November 2008
Take time to Love
with its slow caress
and the ticking away of moments
with luxurious patience
Time gives us time to love slowly
meticulously and intimately
allowing us to savor
to indulge
in the intricacies
and to delight
in the ease of touch
which courses its way
down through our bodies
tantalizing every nerve
making us tingle with
anticipation
joy and plea..sure
Oh yes, Time takes its Time
for us to explore
the body's intricate maze
titillating us into
a melodic mood
of calm, sensuous delirium
where we melt
our bodies
between the silken sheets
of honey and cream
until dazed with satisfaction
we fall into slumber's
cosy arms
as love's final waves
of fulfilled exhaustion
wash us gently over











