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
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Beneath Lace
Slip your hand beneath lace which beckons * See through with mind's eye desire awaiting touch * Delay no more free avid need satisfy her longing with hands she begs to know * ©MidwestFantasy February 2019 Ph-Pinterest
Morning Love
Your hands reach over find me under the covers pull me in against your naked skin and morning arousal you brush your hand tenderly down my back and over my bare little ass admiration of female form luring your desire my foot caresses up and down your leg silent voice whispering yes keep going … Continue reading Morning Love
Searching the Secrets
Let my breath capture yours bring it along my sensual pathway begging exploration by two together let's search the secrets of intense heat's power how it fuels desire radiates through every blood vessel ignites neurons of carnal need sparks out of control across every inch of yearning skin let's claw our way slowly through the burn … Continue reading Searching the Secrets
On Becoming A Writer: Beth Amanda
An important part of every writer’s journey is the transition from seeing ourselves as “someone who writes” to seeing ourselves as writers. We asked all the Go Dog Go Baristas to tell us a little bit about their journey as a writer. We hope you enjoy learning more about the Baristas and are inspired by … Continue reading On Becoming A Writer: Beth Amanda
After Hours: Love Affair/Christine Ray
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
After Hours: Poetry in Motion
Your palms remember warm silk of my skin when they travel the contours of my curves and edges Your lips remember my coffee scented kiss softness into fierceness yielding into claiming Your fingers remember shape of my hip what it is to cradle my head when you draw me ever closer in the poetry we … Continue reading After Hours: Poetry in Motion
Intoxication- Aurora Phoenix, Guest Barista
my eyes launch celestial rockets from limpid labyrinthine pools spark interest blur your vision my murmurs Calliope elegiac symphonies sway limbs rhythmic tilt you off-kilter my touch feathered fingertip graze flutters kaleidoscope of butterflies incites your insides to inebriated riot my kiss spiced violet blackberry lingers on your tongue leggy blushes beyond the pale in … Continue reading Intoxication- Aurora Phoenix, Guest Barista
Yours To Devour
Waste none of my aching flesh lying bare before you adore each inch with your eager eyes feel me closer with every fingertip sliding over curves journeying deep within my softness taste all my scents my delicacies of femininity with your lips and velvet tongue devour my essence like you cannot ever get enough ©MidwestFantasy … Continue reading Yours To Devour
Cougar Fantasy
Go Dog Go Café 