Your hunger for medevours my resistanceI find myselfletting gowillingly grantingmy body to you feed your needswith the ambrosiaof my kissfeast upon my fleshuntil fully satedsavor every delicate dropof meoffered to quench your craving * ©️MidwestFantasy Feb 2020 Ph- Flickr
Pulse of night throbbing like her need windows steaming with heat she can’t control cries for him to ease insatiable fervor ring like lusty ecstasy in his ears * ©️MidwestFantasy Jan 2020 Ph-Allenbach Photography
Oh my dark darling there are no simple pleasures with you They are complicated wild untamed emotions The slow burn of my desire to be yours has awakened me to a world where obscene cravings for you rule my day and night * ©MidwestFantasy Ph-Google Images (repost from Twitter 2014 my first year of writing … Continue reading Nothing Simple
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Today let’s be dangerous careless wildly fierce in passion for each other wicked in the way we love * ©MidwestFantasy/Beth Amanda December 2019 Ph-Pinterest
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By Charles Robert Lindholm I may never feel the touch of your skin upon mine or drink in all your kisses like some fabled, vintage wine but you have given me such joy like none have done before so I shall always hunger for time … Continue reading I SHALL ALWAYS HUNGER
Late for the party, I know! my fingers ache to caress black keys coax moans and sighs from cast iron throat tease letters sensuously into syllables syllables into words until a climax of passionate verse spills forth upon my page © 2018 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved
By Charles Robert Lindholm she looks back on her life and the lovers that she’s known no one ever lasted long and now she is alone she never put her roots down deep she loved a world of thrills afraid to lose the romance she believed commitment kills and it hurts her to remember … Continue reading SHE REMEMBERS
Thank you Davy D for serving as this piece's inspiration recklessly she looked deep inside saw fire and ice in her heart smelled iron and cooper in her blood felt moon and ocean tides tug her soul knew the hum of words crawling under skin burning to escape knew herself a poet the shortsightedness of self-declared … Continue reading Throwback Friday: Recklessly She Declared Truth – Christine E. Ray