Submissions by Rossetta
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am 49 years old and have published a novella last year. I enjoy poetry with an interest currently in romance and erotica.
My 'Toy'
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PASSION
PASSION
His body stands before me
Toned pecs, perfect is he
Brown eyes, tanned skin
Searing heat within
I watch his satin lips
Slim hips
He trails a finger over my bossom
I am woman
He skims my body with his
He leans in for a kiss
He lays me gently on the bed
And brushes his hand over my head
I feel searing heat
As our bodies meet
He moves swiftly
Reminiscent of ‘50’
Yes I whisper wanting he
Take me now make love to me
I cannot refrain
He has perfect aim
My legs appart
My beating heart
Consuming...
His body stands before me
Toned pecs, perfect is he
Brown eyes, tanned skin
Searing heat within
I watch his satin lips
Slim hips
He trails a finger over my bossom
I am woman
He skims my body with his
He leans in for a kiss
He lays me gently on the bed
And brushes his hand over my head
I feel searing heat
As our bodies meet
He moves swiftly
Reminiscent of ‘50’
Yes I whisper wanting he
Take me now make love to me
I cannot refrain
He has perfect aim
My legs appart
My beating heart
Consuming...
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The first time
I stood in front of the mirror, myself looking back at me
I was in love with him but was I ready?
I twirled my fingers around my pink
Aroused and starting to think
It is a big step, perhaps wait and see
Was I ready to lose my virginity
I place my fingers into my swollen lips
And gently thrust with my hips.
But my fingers aren’t him
Will he fit it in.
I tremble a little, a little on fire
Filled with heat and desire.
6 months now going steady
I was in love with him but was I ready?
He stood at my bedroom door and I beckoned him...
I was in love with him but was I ready?
I twirled my fingers around my pink
Aroused and starting to think
It is a big step, perhaps wait and see
Was I ready to lose my virginity
I place my fingers into my swollen lips
And gently thrust with my hips.
But my fingers aren’t him
Will he fit it in.
I tremble a little, a little on fire
Filled with heat and desire.
6 months now going steady
I was in love with him but was I ready?
He stood at my bedroom door and I beckoned him...
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Creation Made
I stand in the mirror looking at me
My hand over my bulging tummy
I feel a little heartbeat
And kick from tiny feet
My bossom engorged and my nipples pink
Where my baby will soon drink
He comes to me and kisses my neck
Embracing me wanting to protect
He glides his hand over my body
Gently kissing my distended belly
We lay facing on the bed
He gently kisses my forehead
He is gentle and tender
And I surrender
His phallus touches my swollen lips
His gentle movement at the hips
Gently he eases himself between my...
My hand over my bulging tummy
I feel a little heartbeat
And kick from tiny feet
My bossom engorged and my nipples pink
Where my baby will soon drink
He comes to me and kisses my neck
Embracing me wanting to protect
He glides his hand over my body
Gently kissing my distended belly
We lay facing on the bed
He gently kisses my forehead
He is gentle and tender
And I surrender
His phallus touches my swollen lips
His gentle movement at the hips
Gently he eases himself between my...
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new life
He slides his hand down my thigh and I sigh
I reach my sensual peak
I cannot speak
I am tingling, swirling in my head
I lay next to him on the bed
Our soft lips connect
A passion I detect
erotic thoughts flood my mind
raw, emotions undefined
I simmer gently then on fire
incomplete filled with desire
We swirl, over,under, in, around.
Lying on the ground
I hear bells in my ears
My eyes filled with tears
we surge and meet
and I feel the heat.
The rush that fills my womb...
I reach my sensual peak
I cannot speak
I am tingling, swirling in my head
I lay next to him on the bed
Our soft lips connect
A passion I detect
erotic thoughts flood my mind
raw, emotions undefined
I simmer gently then on fire
incomplete filled with desire
We swirl, over,under, in, around.
Lying on the ground
I hear bells in my ears
My eyes filled with tears
we surge and meet
and I feel the heat.
The rush that fills my womb...
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Italiano
I watch him across the floor
His dark ruffled hair I adore
His tanned complexion
He looks in my direction.
I am drawn by his eyelashes, his brown eyes,
Closer I move mesmorised.
He smiles and like chocolate I melt
Empassioned, heartfelt
I gasp as I think him and me
A moment of erotic fantasy.
He holds out his hand and asks me to dance
We salsa, the dance of romance.
I watch his slim body, his moving hips
His dexterity, his sensuous lips
We take a walk along under the moonlit sky
Just him and I
We lay down on the...
His dark ruffled hair I adore
His tanned complexion
He looks in my direction.
I am drawn by his eyelashes, his brown eyes,
Closer I move mesmorised.
He smiles and like chocolate I melt
Empassioned, heartfelt
I gasp as I think him and me
A moment of erotic fantasy.
He holds out his hand and asks me to dance
We salsa, the dance of romance.
I watch his slim body, his moving hips
His dexterity, his sensuous lips
We take a walk along under the moonlit sky
Just him and I
We lay down on the...
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Morphus
Morphus
Well I met him yesterday on a stroll by the sea
This mirage appears before me
Hypnotised I am put in a trance
I lay obediently and he starts to dance
The feeling is intense as he strips bare
I strip myself I don’t care
His toned body making me wet
I want this no regret.
I spread myself wide
He places his fingers on my thigh
Then slides them inside
He kisses and our tongues meet
Burning desire and heat
My eyes shut, in another place
Not daring to look at his face.
I feel his tongue in my hair
That’s strange but I...
Well I met him yesterday on a stroll by the sea
This mirage appears before me
Hypnotised I am put in a trance
I lay obediently and he starts to dance
The feeling is intense as he strips bare
I strip myself I don’t care
His toned body making me wet
I want this no regret.
I spread myself wide
He places his fingers on my thigh
Then slides them inside
He kisses and our tongues meet
Burning desire and heat
My eyes shut, in another place
Not daring to look at his face.
I feel his tongue in my hair
That’s strange but I...
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strip
Black satin covers my bossom
A tantalising frill
Nipples peeping
Tightened ties hug it close
Skimming the curves
Black stockings reach my thigh
Held in place by black, lace suspenders
Black tantalising sheer knickers
The music plays
I sway my hips
I slide my knickers, slowly delicately down my leg
And throw them into the room
I run my hands up and down my door
Provoking, enticing
I sway in time to the music
I stroke my thigh
And watch your response
I lick my lips, inciting I want more
I remove my stillettos...
A tantalising frill
Nipples peeping
Tightened ties hug it close
Skimming the curves
Black stockings reach my thigh
Held in place by black, lace suspenders
Black tantalising sheer knickers
The music plays
I sway my hips
I slide my knickers, slowly delicately down my leg
And throw them into the room
I run my hands up and down my door
Provoking, enticing
I sway in time to the music
I stroke my thigh
And watch your response
I lick my lips, inciting I want more
I remove my stillettos...
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Trust
My body in turmoil
Lying on my bed quivering with desire
My lustful thoughts doth inspire
I lay still my loins aching,
I am here for the taking
Something is making me wait
Should I trust this mate
Should I trust? I think not
Tied, blindfolded, in a knot
something urges me to carry on
A little fear, no, hurt me he would not
what he will do to me?
Enticing, what is to be?
I cannot move I am on the ground
With rope, I am bound
blindfolded, no sight
wetting my appetite
Not a word no sound,
silence as I lay on...
Lying on my bed quivering with desire
My lustful thoughts doth inspire
I lay still my loins aching,
I am here for the taking
Something is making me wait
Should I trust this mate
Should I trust? I think not
Tied, blindfolded, in a knot
something urges me to carry on
A little fear, no, hurt me he would not
what he will do to me?
Enticing, what is to be?
I cannot move I am on the ground
With rope, I am bound
blindfolded, no sight
wetting my appetite
Not a word no sound,
silence as I lay on...
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Inhibited
I was shy and a prude I have to say
Until I met this man one day
He took me by the hand
And showed me the lay of the land
He freed the inner me
Showed me what I want to be
What inhibits I had inside
Depleted and denied
I walk around naked and unashamed
My inner passion kindled and inflamed
I feel as though I love me
The person I truly want to be
He makes me want him and let him know
What I want and where to go
We fuck and I try everything new
He shows me how to do it and what to do.
He makes me feel so good in...
Until I met this man one day
He took me by the hand
And showed me the lay of the land
He freed the inner me
Showed me what I want to be
What inhibits I had inside
Depleted and denied
I walk around naked and unashamed
My inner passion kindled and inflamed
I feel as though I love me
The person I truly want to be
He makes me want him and let him know
What I want and where to go
We fuck and I try everything new
He shows me how to do it and what to do.
He makes me feel so good in...
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fait accompli
Fait accompli
looking up at the moonlit sky
Our bodies touching, my lover and I
You trail your fingers around the palm of my hand
Our bodies cocooned in the soft dry sand.
As I feel it trickle down my thigh
My thoughts move rapidly and I gasp and sigh
Powerful lust floods my head
My passion is being fed
Our bodies meet
Hunger, thirst, heat
Swirling, rushing, like the sea on the shore
Come to me my love I want more
Rising, falling, foaming, gushing
Slowly, faster, faster, rushing
We are lost in our lovers world...
looking up at the moonlit sky
Our bodies touching, my lover and I
You trail your fingers around the palm of my hand
Our bodies cocooned in the soft dry sand.
As I feel it trickle down my thigh
My thoughts move rapidly and I gasp and sigh
Powerful lust floods my head
My passion is being fed
Our bodies meet
Hunger, thirst, heat
Swirling, rushing, like the sea on the shore
Come to me my love I want more
Rising, falling, foaming, gushing
Slowly, faster, faster, rushing
We are lost in our lovers world...
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a family
The forgotten one
It’s difficult to see,
But easy for me,
The grief, the pain
Again and again
Waiting for someone to take me away
Waiting for someone to change my day
My future, my life of poverty
Where will this path take me?
Drugs and sex to ease the hurt,
Early death an absolute cert,
No one to listen, to bid me good day,
No one to make me want to stay,
I just want a family so I can begin to mend,
So I can believe in more and have a friend.
It’s difficult to see,
But easy for me,
The grief, the pain
Again and again
Waiting for someone to take me away
Waiting for someone to change my day
My future, my life of poverty
Where will this path take me?
Drugs and sex to ease the hurt,
Early death an absolute cert,
No one to listen, to bid me good day,
No one to make me want to stay,
I just want a family so I can begin to mend,
So I can believe in more and have a friend.
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