By Charles Robert Lindholm Poetry = Publicly undressing the truth Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm, The Reluctant Poet - All Rights Reserved Come And Rummage In My Archives Here, And On My Blog!!
Bodies pressed close hearts pounding sexual beats rhythmic movement lovers' dance slow pulsing turned hip grabbing rocking deeper and deeper innermost passion searching spots eliciting lust's notes musical cries of naked need rising speed overtaking all senses erotic voices screaming wild crashing ecstasy the sated end * ©MidwestFantasy/Beth Amanda March 2019 Ph-PInterest
By Charles Robert Lindholm Poetry = The transcripts of dreams Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm - All Rights Reserved Please Come Explore My Archives Here And On My Blog!
By Charles Robert Lindholm A passionate kiss ended up leading to this the bliss of oneness Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm - All Rights Reserved Come explore my Archive here and on my blog???
Secrets of the dark silenced in sighs muffled in moans words only to tease mind and body hidden sins bared in blackness defined by bodies wrapping around carnal ache thrusts and throes searching a cure fevers running high lust pulsing through veins hushed passion wild with need climbing fervently deep inside erotic walls rushing to … Continue reading Secrets Never Silent
By Charles Robert Lindholm A Tender Moment Passes In The Wee Hours Of The Night With A Glimmering Hope Of Passion And A Spark That Might Ignite But No Flickering Flame Is Kindled There's No Delirious Delight No Sense Of Need Or Urgency In The Middle Of The Night A Tender Moment Passes Into The … Continue reading A TENDER MOMENT PASSES
Masculine thunder rumbling over her skin churning desire's waves assailing sexual senses carnal storm's low growl rocking her hips thrust by thrust steering through sighs sinking deep submerging hungry need where flesh burns hottest pushing further and faster searching scald of female fire resounding breathless pants louder and louder lust screaming release tremulous urges no … Continue reading Carnal Storm
She doesn’t care about how I feel I’m just someone else to fill the time She always needs something filled these days Her lips Both of them The adults know what I mean I mean to say she’s devilishly adorable And yet exhausting on everything I value My mind, time, and well being I’d dearly … Continue reading Harmony-Devereaux Frazier
His hands spoke to my body languages skin understood languages rare and all his own soft words in soft places lingering just a bit longer ensuring their message clear firm affirmations in places begging for it my reaction his pleasure And when hands finished their recitation his tongue began a soliloquy so poetically forceful my … Continue reading Speak to Me
We fucked in the rain downpour of inhibitions left on the ground cries of release piercing gray air washing ourselves in champagne drops of need sounds of rain sounds of us a thunderous rolling storm * ©MidwestFantasy 05/18/2018 Ph- 8tracks.com