Submissions by lmoses2 (Emmanuelle Monet)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
The purpose of my poetry is to give you a clever look at love and sex..What ever I feel I write.
International Lovers
There has been times that my sense of taste wonders
It sets out for exploration, venturing into the unknown
Seeking a diversity of eroticism, I journey to places far beyond
Adventure awaits…..
East
she and I meet
Her eyes slanted
Her pale skin and jet black hair unique
She is oriental; her dialect is Japanese when she speaks
My fingers tips move softy across her petite physique.
Her technique and method are a well learned philosophy
Her...
It sets out for exploration, venturing into the unknown
Seeking a diversity of eroticism, I journey to places far beyond
Adventure awaits…..
East
she and I meet
Her eyes slanted
Her pale skin and jet black hair unique
She is oriental; her dialect is Japanese when she speaks
My fingers tips move softy across her petite physique.
Her technique and method are a well learned philosophy
Her...
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Shades of Morning
Shades of Morning
Early this morning, as I watched you sleep,
I buried myself deep within your arms
My thighs gently dominating your legs as my feet caress the back of your calves
My nose meeting yours
My eyes waiting for you to awake and glare back blue
Our positions changed, as the dawns light creeps in mixing my brown perfectly with your beige. And it was so beautiful how we tossed and turned, over and over again blending our shades
Naturally attracted, the contrast of color.
Early this morning, as I watched you sleep,
I buried myself deep within your arms
My thighs gently dominating your legs as my feet caress the back of your calves
My nose meeting yours
My eyes waiting for you to awake and glare back blue
Our positions changed, as the dawns light creeps in mixing my brown perfectly with your beige. And it was so beautiful how we tossed and turned, over and over again blending our shades
Naturally attracted, the contrast of color.
1310 reads
6 Comments
Another Late Night Rendevouz PART 2
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4 Comments
Another Late Night Rendevouz PART 1
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The Imprint of Your Dick
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You Took that Away from Me
Full of life
Filled with passion for you
I was a sexual vixen
Only for your body
Like I was on demand
Waiting to be remote controlled
By your command
I was lost in love
and satisfied with vanishing into your world
Spending hours fantasizing about improving and inventing all the possibilities
to make love to you
I was the best at it
You called my name and begged for more
and I gave it to you
The absolute high
to know...
Filled with passion for you
I was a sexual vixen
Only for your body
Like I was on demand
Waiting to be remote controlled
By your command
I was lost in love
and satisfied with vanishing into your world
Spending hours fantasizing about improving and inventing all the possibilities
to make love to you
I was the best at it
You called my name and begged for more
and I gave it to you
The absolute high
to know...
341 reads
6 Comments
Smooth
Smooth
She started off with everything ain’t for everybody.
I can’t deal with the idea of being trapped
Held down by a lover’s rock
I need love that’s more like the wind
Freely ascending and swaying from place to place
A want to be the charming breeze floating in from the sea
Cool and revitalizing
accompanied by a quiet storm
Every caress soft and smooth
A momentary affair of passion
Is what I can give
Days are never the same
The weather comes and goes
In the temperature...
She started off with everything ain’t for everybody.
I can’t deal with the idea of being trapped
Held down by a lover’s rock
I need love that’s more like the wind
Freely ascending and swaying from place to place
A want to be the charming breeze floating in from the sea
Cool and revitalizing
accompanied by a quiet storm
Every caress soft and smooth
A momentary affair of passion
Is what I can give
Days are never the same
The weather comes and goes
In the temperature...
390 reads
4 Comments
FOR THE LOVERS WHO STILL BELIEVE
You are not afraid
of expressing your feelings
When you fall,
you descend deep
intensely
And you prefer
to make love
genuinely
With every touch
your heart is in it
You unselfishly
give your emotions
You want to be held and caressed
by somebody who has dedicated their soul
That someone
who you can trust and let go
of that defense you’ve built
In their eyes you see your future
your home
your babies
your salvation...
of expressing your feelings
When you fall,
you descend deep
intensely
And you prefer
to make love
genuinely
With every touch
your heart is in it
You unselfishly
give your emotions
You want to be held and caressed
by somebody who has dedicated their soul
That someone
who you can trust and let go
of that defense you’ve built
In their eyes you see your future
your home
your babies
your salvation...
304 reads
2 Comments
A Beautiful Obsession
He is red blooded and heated
If anyone looks or glances in my direction
creates a rage inside him
Loosing my affection
is his fear
and that causes a monster to appear
His touch
keeps me addicted and trapped
His anger I feel it
every time he is on top of me
He is merciless
I’m addicted to the pain
that he inflicts
I love his control and power
over me
I’m the object of his desire
each and every hour
From wall to wall
it fits so...
If anyone looks or glances in my direction
creates a rage inside him
Loosing my affection
is his fear
and that causes a monster to appear
His touch
keeps me addicted and trapped
His anger I feel it
every time he is on top of me
He is merciless
I’m addicted to the pain
that he inflicts
I love his control and power
over me
I’m the object of his desire
each and every hour
From wall to wall
it fits so...
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About You
I've made up my mind about you
About this situation
I find my self so attracted two you that when you are in my presence I forget my own name. My thoughts are blank and my tongue becomes heavy and lethargic.
But today I decided to reject this love which is more of an obsession for you
There are many who pursue me
But they don't thrill me like the sight of you
Yes beauty is in your favor
You have a composed refined manor
There are various suitors who fit a similar description.
They promise me everything but you won't even acknowledge me
I hunt you as if...
About this situation
I find my self so attracted two you that when you are in my presence I forget my own name. My thoughts are blank and my tongue becomes heavy and lethargic.
But today I decided to reject this love which is more of an obsession for you
There are many who pursue me
But they don't thrill me like the sight of you
Yes beauty is in your favor
You have a composed refined manor
There are various suitors who fit a similar description.
They promise me everything but you won't even acknowledge me
I hunt you as if...
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The Influence of Sound
Invade me
Aggressively push through me
Extend boldly
Firm and rigid
Forcing your way
Right to the heart of me
And in return
I promise
I will serenade you with
Moans and sighs
Elevating so loudly
That they influence the persistence and strength of your strokes
Your endurance and method deserves praise my love
And I will awaken the heavens with screams of your name.
Your instrument conducts harmony from my lips as it engorges within my throat
I am yours
...
Aggressively push through me
Extend boldly
Firm and rigid
Forcing your way
Right to the heart of me
And in return
I promise
I will serenade you with
Moans and sighs
Elevating so loudly
That they influence the persistence and strength of your strokes
Your endurance and method deserves praise my love
And I will awaken the heavens with screams of your name.
Your instrument conducts harmony from my lips as it engorges within my throat
I am yours
...
510 reads
8 Comments
The Second Ritual
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