BDSM Poetry
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museofdragon
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Thunder
the thunder
rolls through the sky
shaking the atmosphere with the
magnificence of its sound
and filling the
air
with the sharp smell and taste of
ozone.
lightning
illuminates
the heavens
with the brilliance of a summer’s day—
even though it is full night,
burning itself into
the corneas
of the lovers whose
embrace is highlighted
the rain,
sea water refined in the gentle cradle of the clouds,
flowing from cloud to ground
washes away the traces of
sin
stain
corruption
from the Mother Goddess Earth
leaving only cleanliness
of
sweet fragrant loam
in its wake.
all this is the summer storm
**********
the crack of
leather on flesh
(and the soft gasps evoked,
rocking and
catapulting
all involved
to heights hitherto
unknown)
like the thunder
the aroma of
primal
human arousal
(sharp as ozone --
and ten times more intoxicating
rising
into the steamy
thick
air of the chamber—
the chamber with the windows through which
the storm can clearly be seen outside—)
flashes of
pain
pleasure
pain
pleasure
pain
pleasure
(explode in the mind
like fireworks above the water
like a thousand suns in supernova
blinding the senses
and causing all else in the world
to recede
into the nothingness
of utter banality)
like the lightning
tears
sea water refined in the furnace of the human soul
(coursing down cheeks
reddened with handprints
dripping onto
breasts striped by
the leather
healing tears
washing away the
hurts
transgressions
shame
doubt
of all the days past
leaving a freshly born soul
like a shining new vessel
ready for
service
to Another)
Like the rain
all this is the Love under the storm
the thunder
rolls through the sky
shaking the atmosphere with the
magnificence of its sound
and filling the
air
with the sharp smell and taste of
ozone.
lightning
illuminates
the heavens
with the brilliance of a summer’s day—
even though it is full night,
burning itself into
the corneas
of the lovers whose
embrace is highlighted
the rain,
sea water refined in the gentle cradle of the clouds,
flowing from cloud to ground
washes away the traces of
sin
stain
corruption
from the Mother Goddess Earth
leaving only cleanliness
of
sweet fragrant loam
in its wake.
all this is the summer storm
**********
the crack of
leather on flesh
(and the soft gasps evoked,
rocking and
catapulting
all involved
to heights hitherto
unknown)
like the thunder
the aroma of
primal
human arousal
(sharp as ozone --
and ten times more intoxicating
rising
into the steamy
thick
air of the chamber—
the chamber with the windows through which
the storm can clearly be seen outside—)
flashes of
pain
pleasure
pain
pleasure
pain
pleasure
(explode in the mind
like fireworks above the water
like a thousand suns in supernova
blinding the senses
and causing all else in the world
to recede
into the nothingness
of utter banality)
like the lightning
tears
sea water refined in the furnace of the human soul
(coursing down cheeks
reddened with handprints
dripping onto
breasts striped by
the leather
healing tears
washing away the
hurts
transgressions
shame
doubt
of all the days past
leaving a freshly born soul
like a shining new vessel
ready for
service
to Another)
Like the rain
all this is the Love under the storm
SometimesNever
Experienced
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- Posts
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Just a lil something that came to mind yesterday. I thought I would share it here...
Sweet is the nectar from my girl.
I close my eyes and lick my lips.
My sences revel in my honey mists.
I breath it in with each kiss.
Sinking my tongue into my sweet valley
gentle flicks and a turn, I go deeper.
My fingers gently part the way
teasing , intense, satisfying.
Sweet is the nectar from my girl.
I close my eyes and lick my lips.
My sences revel in my honey mists.
I breath it in with each kiss.
Sinking my tongue into my sweet valley
gentle flicks and a turn, I go deeper.
My fingers gently part the way
teasing , intense, satisfying.
NALA CAYENNE
Literotica Guru
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- Oct 27, 2005
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Written for my Dom
HER PLACE
Like a goddess
she
naked
lays across the lap of her Dom
He caresses her ass
like he’s selecting succulent honeydew
as fingers tease
“his”cunt
to test her wetness
her excitement for the act of being used
Hand lowers to flesh
and a whimper is heard
just as juices flow freely onto Dom’s hand
he smiles
He feeds his sub
allows her to lick her juices
as his hand lowers once more
She sucks his fingers
as he slaps her behind
caramel turning to pomegranate
she orgasms when he says “NOW’
The resounding slaps
the blowjob she gives his hand
her moans barely heard and ignored
These are his pleasures
his desires
Hers
are only to serve.
HER PLACE
Like a goddess
she
naked
lays across the lap of her Dom
He caresses her ass
like he’s selecting succulent honeydew
as fingers tease
“his”cunt
to test her wetness
her excitement for the act of being used
Hand lowers to flesh
and a whimper is heard
just as juices flow freely onto Dom’s hand
he smiles
He feeds his sub
allows her to lick her juices
as his hand lowers once more
She sucks his fingers
as he slaps her behind
caramel turning to pomegranate
she orgasms when he says “NOW’
The resounding slaps
the blowjob she gives his hand
her moans barely heard and ignored
These are his pleasures
his desires
Hers
are only to serve.
