I write about the dark, the supernatural, erotic, and when I'm feeling it sometimes Love. My email address is eelunphetmoore@gmail.com
Showing posts with label Lust. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lust. Show all posts
Friday, May 3, 2013
with You I'm more
you make me feel
like never before
the way you tease
the way you please
the way you deny
to make me want more
with you I'm more
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BDSM,
Desire,
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Love,
Lust,
Orgasm Denial,
Poem,
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Short Poetry,
with You I'm more
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Deep Inside
deep inside
buried
soft wet heat
where I want
where I need
you locked around me
feel you squeeze
tremor
shake
release
buried
soft wet heat
where I want
where I need
you locked around me
feel you squeeze
tremor
shake
release
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Eelun Phetmoore,
Erotic,
Lust,
Orgasm,
Poem,
Poetry,
Sex,
Short Poetry
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
to be near her
sweet rapture
to feel her warm sweet breath
against his neck
everything else would melt away
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Love,
Lust,
Poem,
Poetry,
Sex,
Short Poetry,
Sweet Rapture
She Quakes
she quivers
she shakes
biting her lip
to hold back the ache
her quiver starts to quake
the dam almost breaks
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Love,
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Short Poetry
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
Labels:
Desire,
do with her Spit,
Eelun Phetmoore,
Fore Play,
Hot,
Lust,
Poem,
Poetry,
Short Poetry,
Slippery,
Wet
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
consume me
don't quench me
but drown me
make love to me
with your words
with your verse
Labels:
Burn Me,
Burn Me part two,
Eelun Phetmoore,
Love,
Lust,
Poem,
Poetry,
Sex,
Short Poetry
Thursday, April 18, 2013
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
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