now I Love You

I don't know what to do
I think I've been bit
bitten by that thing you do

you know
by just being you

I'm bitten
smitten
now I Love You

has love blinded or opened my eyes?

your stretch marks are endearing
your crows-feet compliment your smile
your "flaws" perfect
has love blinded or opened my eyes?

Deep Inside

deep inside
buried
soft wet heat
where I want
where I need
you locked around me
feel you squeeze 
tremor
shake
release

Sweet Rapture

Her aura intoxicating
to be near her
sweet rapture
to feel her warm sweet breath
against his neck
everything else would melt away

She Quakes

she quivers
she shakes

biting her lip
to hold back the ache

her quiver starts to quake
the dam almost breaks

do with her Spit

her tongue
so wet and slippery
that long clear string of spit
that stretches from it 

amazing what she can do
do with her spit

the Look in your Eyes

the look in your eyes
you need me so bad
you're a user
and I'm your cocaine
you're feeming
shaking
you want me inside you
I want to be

Burn Me part two

burn me
consume me
don't quench me
but drown me
make love to me 
with your words
with your verse

Let's Meet

let's meet
your avatar and mine

two peas in a pod
two bits in a byte
we'll be

loving digitally
caressing with words
kissing with verse
let's meet

Burn Me

no fire to burn me
no water to quench
I give up and surrender
to this lonely night

another lonely night

Her Reflection in the Mirror

on a cold windy night
just after a bath

combing her wet hair
the color of sunset
thick to the small of her back

eyes of rose colored crystal
lips of a warm winters twilight
full and moist
loving the way they part just the tiniest bit

a perfect neck 
narrow and sleek
the indention at the collar  
with the faintest vein 
some would not like
what others see as imperfection
I see as endearing and unique

her full breast
the color of strawberry cream 
smooth like a whisper 
they sway as she breaths
her breathing makes hast

her nipples
they harden and stand
to the tune of her breath
her desire inside her
is knocking
coming to play

setting the brush aside
both hands glide down her waist
chill bumps appear

between her legs she teases
she gasps as she enters
spreading her thighs to get deeper 
she hurries her pace

it's been so long
and she's lonely
she needs this release

she usually doesn't do this
because of the guilt
so when she does it's because her heat burns
and can no longer wait

her orgasm is magnificent
the face she makes
one of sweet pain
her body trembles
riding the pleasure
the pleasure she hates

I wish I could speak
and ask about her day
I'd tell her I love her
that I will protect her
that everything will be okay

but I can't
I'm cursed
I can't speak a word
all I can do is watch her
and love her
as she looks at her reflection in the mirror
her reflection in me

and along I come and sit beside you

I sit in the darkness
until it’s time to play


not looking for trouble
but it makes it’s way


I lay the threads
they crisscross
and crosshatch
they go this way and that


I lay the threads
so sticky 
I made them
I think they are quite nice


I lay the threads
that draw you to me
at first
you find just one
then two
and then three
when you find more
you realize you can't move
you're really quite stuck
trapped you see
but go ahead and struggle
they'll just bind you further
and alert me to you


I’ll come see you
and touch you
then taste you
but first we must play


I spin you and spin you
to make sure you’re held tight
then tap you to see if you’re ripe


I tell you all would have been fine
but you had to come find me
to see me
to see what I do
you see
you forced me
to do what I do
now I do it to you.


I feel you
then smell you
before I bite
and when I do it 
it gives you a fright
but not long after you think it feels right


you no longer struggle
because you feel good
as I lick you
and suck you
I admit I enjoy it
except how it turns out


sweet bliss in your eyes
we've shared our last moment
then you’ll leave me forever
the only thing left
is your taste in my mouth

I Slap You Away

by Eelun Phetmoore

completely nude
not even a ring
legs spread for me
on the bed you lay

Me fully clothed in a suit and tie
instructing
deciding 
the fate of your day

I lick your wet folds
tasting
teasing
making you tremble
making you drip

breast heaving
nipples hard

you bite your lip
you want to cum
I won't let you
not yet
you want to so bad
looking so sad
looking so desperate
shaking
aching

you reach for your clit
you reach for your pussy
“no”
“not yet” I say
I slap you away

dripping
quivering
thrusting into air
you're trying to cheat

you need it to so badly
I won't let you
not yet
I slap you away

you beg
you plead
you cry
“I need to cum”
“just a little”
“please”

“no”
“you can't”
“not yet”
“not until I say”

“I don't have to touch it”
“just let me let go”
“I need to cum”
“I need you to see”

“no”
“I'll see you cum”
“but not yet”
“I want you to burn”
“I want you to ache”

tears run down your cheeks
you need to so bad
you bite your lip
you gyrate and heave

I let you touch your tits
you squeeze
legs lock
toes curl
pussy drips
you almost cum
you almost tricked me
I slap you away

I lick your sweet juices
running down your sweet legs
not touching your pussy
almost cumming
I slap you away

breathing hard
shaking
shivering
trembling
you beg

“please let me cum”
“I feel I will die”
“please let me cum”
“I can't wait another day”

I say “it's okay”

an expression of shock
uncertainty

“really?”
tears escape

you reach for your pussy
I slap you away

a look of confusion

“without your hands”

spreading your legs as far as you can
your look of abandon 
looking into my eyes

you take a few breaths
then gasp
body tightens
arching your back
three days worth of orgasms spew forth
spraying the bed 
your thighs
your stomach
your tits
your face
again and again
almost without end

"thank you" you say

all wet
resembling the girl three days before
a look of satisfaction
of love 
the girl I adore

we make love for hours
I don’t slap her away

a Storm is Coming

by Eelun Phetmoore

a storm is coming

"I hate you"
"I fucking hate you"

a love once shared
now a hatred embraced

separate rooms
separate beds
separate lovers
together no escape

a house of broken memories
a house of hate

wind and rain enters her room unannounced

biting lip
swallowing hard
she asks
"can I share your room"
biting lip
swallowing hard
I reply
"till this passes"

side by side
eyes wide
we sleep the sleepless sleep
the only dreams are of our hatred for each other

something strange
a voice if you may
the storm speaking to us
it's rhythm permeating us
making us dance

each burst of wind
each pelting of rain
each rumble of thunder
possessing us
deep within
a stirring
a hunger
a need

wind
an itching

rain
an acheing

thunder
burning

throbbing
I'm hard
veins jutting
grasping it a mistake
ready to erupt
turning to her
her body writhes in unison with the rain
nipples jut through sheets
legs spread wide
wet sounds not of rain
I pull the sheets from her
hand on her breast
hand between her legs
thrusting
moaning

eyes meet
eyes I haven’t seen for me
eyes that are not hers
eyes of the storm

“I hate you”
“I fucking hate you”

grabbing
roaming
licking
moaning
growling
biting
starving
violently kissing

“I fucking hate you”
“I fucking hate you too”

no time for foreplay
need for release too strong

pelting rain
I slide into her
so hard
so wet
I can feel the rain inside her

thunder louder
like a rabid beast
I pound into her
feeling the thunder inside me

toes curling
she screams
legs wrapping around me
nails digging in my back

the more violent the storm
the harder we fuck
possessed by it
can't look into each other in the eyes
we fuck like we'll die if we don't
can't last
getting closer
closer
closer
the storm zeniths
she spreads her legs wide and sprays me as I explode inside her
lightning
the windows shatter
wind, rain, glass, and leaves
blowing like a hurricane
destroying all
we continue fucking
all that matters is the fuck
when It's all over
storm gone

"I hate you"
"I fucking hate you"

we hate each other more than ever
at least we have the fuck
all we'll ever have

days to weeks
weeks to days

"I hate you"
"I fucking hate you"

nothing worse than hating someone
nothing better than fucking someone you hate

another storm is coming.

Across the street in Hell

by Eelun Phetmoore

two tortured souls
two hells

screaming
gnashing
maiming
burning

hotter within
no thrusting
no grinding
no sucking
no fucking

imagining
fingers roam
wishing they were others

making wet
making hard

stroking
pumping
squirting
cumming
exploding

not quenching
the fire within
erupting an inferno
consuming
consuming
burning
ashes
gone.....

the Customer

by Eelun Phetmoore

the flesh, it falls
crispy rose shaped piles 
smelling of burnt cologne
the maggots come 
so they can feed on my pieces
what will they do when there's nothing left?
it matters?
nothing left to remember
nothing left to remember with
no sweet release of death
it begins again tomorrow 

the Wet Dance

by Eelun Phetmoore

It drips 
my senses frenzy
following the trail to your taste
moist folds draw me
a wet furnace within
gasp
they heave
sway
pink tips erect
you need this
it needs this
makes me need it
want it desperately 
entering
it pulls me in
gush
making it slide
the sound intoxicating
lips join
tongues explore
pumping faster
getting wetter
burning within
thrusting
the look in your eyes
you need to
now 
I need to
now
tightening
veins hardening
gushing
we explode
basking
it drips