Sensual metaphors

[bluerains]

Tethra

Behind shadows of a hooded crow
purple Pleaidean chants in
subterranean darkness.

From sunlight, eye is sheilded
in a sky with no color
in a wind with no sound.

Life from a gilded age is forgotten.

An emerald
jeweler of the spear,
owner of Ex Kali bur,
moves from blood
of war and peace.

An earth mother and
sky father
breed
symbols
of blue feathers.

Life is the way
of a warrior.

 

[RhymeFairy]

butterflies beauty of hearts desire~

butterfly dreams woven with care
cocooned inside, astroplaning fantasies
far from pain. earthy eyes opening
occupied by optical illusions
of home spun desires ...


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[My Erotic Trail]

a white shadow
flys and returns
sunburned

like the morning mist
escaping the dawn
a white crow spawn

when black is white
and shadows fly
a white crow rise

 

[bluerains]

melancholy
glimpses
purest
blue moon
sparkling
like sapphires
and fairy dust
bending heaven
to nesting liquified
horizon

jasmine drifts
on warm waves
in night breezes

sounds of tree frogs
calms lonely heartbeat
soft sighs trail tails
of nightbirds
and
creation caresses
the blues away...

 

[My Erotic Trail]

melancholy
glimpses
purest
blue moon
sparkling
like sapphires
and fairy dust
bending heaven
to nesting liquified
horizon

jasmine drifts
on warm waves
in night breezes

sounds of tree frogs
calms lonely heartbeat
soft sighs trail tails
of nightbirds
and
creation caresses
the blues away...

The Moon dances upon the water
dossie do with the clouds
shimmering brightness
reflected
tap dancing on swells
and crossing the night sky
till dawn
the moon dance
never dies

 

[bluerains]

Raven's Song

Encrusted with dried tears,
tarnished as a red shoe diary;
love remains a reliquary song
sealed within a solitary universe,
its lotus,
unopened.

There at the end of mockingbird minds,
beyond moral frailty
of feeling happy or blue,
sighs me and you,
one vesper away
from Venus.

 

[bluerains]

getting in touch with my girlie girl...

smothered in cranberry lips
wearing her pearl knit coverlet
waiting for a touch of bare
breasts to loosen the
fire of femininity

 

[My Erotic Trail]

smothered in cranberry lips
wearing her pearl knit coverlet
waiting for a touch of bare
breasts to loosen the
fire of femininity

The feast
hungers need
vibrant tongue
running for fun
destination
the pleasure zone

 

[bluerains]

your zone, my command
festivity replicates
desire of your heart

The feast
hungers need
vibrant tongue
running for fun
destination
the pleasure zone

 

[RhymeFairy]

Blues' lil pic/av ~

she throws kisses
like poppies in the wind
spreading charm
letting sunshine in ~

 

[My Erotic Trail]

there is touch in handling
and feelings in grasping a thought

there is thoughts in a hold
and emotions unfold like
a released grip

there is nothing
in the air
yet it is there
where you live
within my mind

 

[bluerains]

lucidity fringe

paradise window
provocative silhouette
exploited voyeur

 

[My Erotic Trail]

paradise window
provocative silhouette
exploited voyeur

speaking of windows <grin
I drew this for the literotica Art challenge
(subject) "Window"

Once the pics are posted which should be today
they will vote on them for one week
in the art forum / sub of the authors hangout

I hope to some how place the pics here
in the poetry forum
for a picture / poem challenge

also I am glad you liked "Losing my Ryhme" it was a fun write
RF did the third eye for me and helped me tighten it up
thanks for the mention (~_~)

I was watching a movie yesterday
and this man's code name was...
"sandspike" <grin
when they asked why he used this name
they said because it sounds scarey...
I have never thought of a sandspike as scarey
have you? The only sandspike I know is nice <grin
I'll try and recall the movie, I think it was...
"Kiss of Death" (the one with nicolas cage...not jet li)
...or it might of been "U.S. Navy Seals" w/ charlie sheen

 

[My Erotic Trail]

speaking of windows <grin
I drew this for the literotica Art challenge
(subject) "Window"

Once the pics are posted which should be today
they will vote on them for one week
in the art forum / sub of the authors hangout

I hope to some how place the pics here
in the poetry forum
for a picture / poem challenge

also I am glad you liked "Losing my Ryhme" it was a fun write
RF did the third eye for me and helped me tighten it up
thanks for the mention (~_~)

I was watching a movie yesterday
and this man's code name was...
"sandspike" <grin
when they asked why he used this name
they said because it sounds scarey...
I have never thought of a sandspike as scarey
have you? The only sandspike I know is nice <grin
I'll try and recall the movie, I think it was...
"Kiss of Death" (the one with nicolas cage...not jet li)
...or it might of been "U.S. Navy Seals" w/ charlie sheen

The link to the thread with the art work the pics are attached to threads rather than displayed as last time but that may be because the winner of each contest runs the next contest and they may not know how to post pics on threads as I myself have just learned how to do this from a web site...but how do you post a picture from my computer or say the pis in the last post onto the thread?

 

[bluerains]

I voted

The link to the thread with the art work the pics are attached to threads rather than displayed as last time but that may be because the winner of each contest runs the next contest and they may not know how to post pics on threads as I myself have just learned how to do this from a web site...but how do you post a picture from my computer or say the pis in the last post onto the thread?

Not sure which was yours but I thought they all were nice...I like the towel guy..

 

[bluerains]

a no brainer...

mind in multiplex
undresses muscular skin
hard shaft’s no genius

 

[bluerains]

Sweltering

Sultry embraces
perspire in cotton.

Hands stirring sticky senses
with sensual balms and
bodi from Tibet.
Both mingle -n-smear
waxy wet .

Smooth talk twines
in warm drawn breaths.
Final words gasp
in shivering crests
of molten need.

A briny bellow is
filled in love's
hot lava as
soft sighs release.

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Sultry embraces
perspire in cotton.

Hands stirring sticky senses
with sensual balms and
bodi from Tibet.
Both mingle -n-smear
waxy wet .

Smooth talk twines
in warm drawn breaths.
Final words gasp
in shivering crests
of molten need.

A briny bellow is
filled in love's
hot lava as
soft sighs release.

a mountainous moan
a sultry gasp
a puckered kiss
and breath released
in passions embrace
held

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Not sure which was yours but I thought they all were nice...I like the towel guy..

I am glad they dont post the names, I am glad you voted for the one you liked. They are good art work with erotic twists that were drawn from a topic. This challenge was "Window" <grin...glad you liked it, they are planning one a week but I may not be able to keep up with that but plan on sending a few in here and there as time permits...

hope all is well with you and yours. (~_~)

 

[bluerains]

I am glad they dont post the names, I am glad you voted for the one you liked. They are good art work with erotic twists that were drawn from a topic. This challenge was "Window" <grin...glad you liked it, they are planning one a week but I may not be able to keep up with that but plan on sending a few in here and there as time permits...

hope all is well with you and yours. (~_~)

ty..I liked them all but ..the towel one was very visual and provoked images of enticement..
some sad times these days...my poet friend Ange had a stroke ...ok but, out of work ...his wife carries load ...another friend apache woman has no home for her arabian horses ...and is ill...and Angel's husband...and some other stuff ..qp's parents were down from north..oouy....need I say more...biting my nails and drinking a wee bit of yellow tail... let down is ...something I was not wanting to happen here...and each of you have and none hear who am the stranger... .. be well/Lynn

 

[My Erotic Trail]

ty..I liked them all but ..the towel one was very visual and provoked images of enticement..
some sad times these days...my poet friend Ange had a stroke ...ok but, out of work ...his wife carries load ...another friend apache woman has no home for her arabian horses ...and is ill...and Angel's husband...and some other stuff ..qp's parents were down from north..oouy....need I say more...biting my nails and drinking a wee bit of yellow tail... let down is ...something I was not wanting to happen here...and each of you have and none hear who am the stranger... .. be well/Lynn

there are no strangers
only future friends <grin

unless something is stranger than Hen's teeth. <bigrin'

 

[RhymeFairy]

hmmmm, taste ~

decorations
of dessert
linger
on the plateau
of my mind.
mimicking
memories, spreads
so fair, concoctions
of nuts n berries
sprouting forth. dilating
diligence
first n foremost.
taste me,
spoon in deep, swirl
around me, consume
me, with soft
swallowing succulence
enhanced
... deliberate
dalliances,
taste me ...

 

[bluerains]

just to penetrate her shell ,
crack it ,
suck it deep into my mouth,
pull out the purity of its pearl
and drink impurities from
his tinsel town hunger
is to drown beneath
the tides of a collective climax

 

[My Erotic Trail]

just to penetrate her shell ,
crack it ,
suck it deep into my mouth,
pull out the purity of its pearl
and drink impurities from
his tinsel town hunger
is to drown beneath
the tides of a collective climax

unique

images blur
in the depths of blue
souls collide
sharing
love

 

[bluerains]

Your Story

Bard of buttons
push mine

Read to me
in real time

Give me fantasy

Give me design

Give me fullness
of your mind...

Let me be the Quill
writing your rhyme..