Zen, Thoughtfully

Sober minds drunk on friendship

gather round the hearth

Hardy meals filling bellies

Words flowing like wine

Love in abundance, belonging is evident, and loyalty obvious.

Fill my cup with Grace till overflow, they cheer, they do

the raucous sounds of our blessed contentment

this tribe is my serenity.

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Follow a scent it leads me to this forest,

Lives growing in accordance with the seasons,

Branches intertwining, fitting sympathetically

Winds singing freely, leaves conversing in harmonious rhythms.

Fill my cup with Grace till I overflow,

That I should be so cherished as roots taking nourishment in rich soil,

as stalks standing strong soaking in the radiance of the sun

That I should be so connected

a wild tapestry; verdant and vibrant, lush and expansive

That I should belong so surely, beautifully, and freely,

anchored in this serenity.

Your skin, your explicit storybook

and I am an avid reader

Pages to explore

with my eyes, my hands, my lips, my tongue

A feast for my senses

Tease my insatiable appetite

and curiosity

No page left untouched

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Hello @picklemafia and @butwhyareyoureyessosad

In this delicate space

of tender and turbulent emotions,

a wild fluctuation of intense complementary sensations,

I am all a flutter.

This is the place where I come to fracture and be fluid

to luxuriate in pleasure, and

drown in feelings of absolute delirium.

Your arms contain me,

boundaries I tighten around me,

a violent embrace hugging my

expressed crude appetites.

Your actions bind me, a spell you cast,

looping in my reveries, echoing indecent

and sweet promises in my mind.

You are an indulgence I love reveling in,

A cure-fix I love falling into

A sensual simmer exciting my captive passionate heart.

Internal chaos, external control,

a rich display of submission to my lover who commands my devotion.

I follow your lead, I surrender my needs

I serenade your heart with my soulful siren’s lust song;

I come undone for you

and I am remade for you, for you, for you

a need

a desire

a necessity

The way she wrapped herself around him;

an opening

a giving

a dare

She wanted to free herself by possessing him

It was he who possessed her completely

amply doling out the erotic antidotes

And she felt safe and cherished in her surrender

The way you comfortably settle in my body

Your eagerness moves through me

Electrifying

Intense

Juicy

Ecstatic

The lust I channel in this erotic space

Acts that are premeditated, gleefully offered

Trust,

Surrender,

The intimacy of souls in connection.

Satisfied and wanting, willing and open

Mmm... I savor your yummy deliciousness.

My crown is an empty vessel

to contain your fullness,

for you to freely pour yourself into

And I just want to know your name

So it’s sweetness may spill from my lips

When I pray on my knees for your roaring miracle sure to boisterously come.

Right this second, right this second,

I know your nectar but I can’t quite remember your name

On the tip of my tongue, vacillating on this very precise edge

Oh, Lover mine…

A supplication weeping from my lips

I inhale you deeply, your scent, your taste, your drug;

Letting your tumescence hasten my senses, my tendencies, all my rough pleasures

You fill my aching lacks, my empty corners, all jagged cracks on my lacerated heart.

Everything you give I receive

Feeling you, watching you, having you, taking you

I whisper your name

Sweet promise expressed on my melodic sighs,

Always at the ready to tumble from my lips

The sweetness lingers on my lips, my fingertips

long after the wanton pleasures of your taste, your touch.

A random stimulus brings up a vivid memory,

intrudes on my thoughts,

carries me away on the breeze of rapturously reminiscing.

I slowly close my eyes,

and indulge in fantastic reveries of you.

Playful lust on fingertips tracing

Discreet intending, not so discreet caresses.

Undressing with the mind first

Captivated eyes craving,

mirroring the wanton desires barely concealed.

The man’s attention is delicious

inciting her open, to soften, to capitulate

The woman’s thirsty reception is indecent

giving compliance in whispered sweet moans,

untamed undulations gently rocking her body.

There is potent eroticism

between lovers in love with each other

a heavy sweet perfume drawing me in

I swear I can smell them.

Mm... I love watching the seduction,

feeling my own body humming a low purr, anticipating.

Like a sneaky little vampire

greedily coveting their lover’s radiance

I watch them.

Fragments of the steamy conversation

Wafted through her mind all day

And she smiled a private crooked grin

threatening to spill her sassy little secrets

Those delectable morsels

feeding her lust, driving her motivation.

Soreness in the usual places

Tenderness in newly discovered places

Hovering on the edge just beyond

preference zone

Soft sighings a mixture of

pleasure and pain

Delicious conflation of the two.

Deeply engrossed in lusty sensations

Deeply satisfied and greedy for more

I needed this.

In a small, carved wooden box

beautiful jewels she seldom adorns

treasures she forgets to appreciate

much like her God-given talents

and naturally compassionate heart,

She doesn’t understand their worth.

4:00AM airport run

already buzz.buzzing with travelers.

Crawling back

into your unmade bed

Settling within the groove marks

left by your slumbering body

pillows smelling of you

Mmm... wrapping my body

in the memory of your embrace

your sheets a poor substitute

for your presence

I sleep comfortably snug,

dreaming of you

So full of vitality, raw abundance

I want to drink you all in

Energized skin my fingertips roam

Slick movements dew imbued

Silky embrace, a fiery tango,

drunkenly wrapping my thirst

around your spirits

Ooh aren’t you so good for me

a thought I’ve been pondering