Sensual metaphors

ahh too bad sand

sandspike said:
No beach this week. Holidays are for the meek. The "pink lace temptation"
is for home celebration. The blue paradise w/ creamy surf will
have to wait. have a good one, sand

sounds like a bummer...am getting a vacation this week and going to the beach with my chair and cooler and cozy....three cheers for 3 C's....you take care also...luved your poem...btw..smiles...blue ;)
 
bluerains said:
sounds like a bummer...am getting a vacation this week and going to the beach with my chair and cooler and cozy....three cheers for 3 C's....you take care also...luved your poem...btw..smiles...blue ;)

I just had a vacation three weeks ago and it was nothing like that <grin have fun blue, sounds relaxing, take a note pad and pen <grin
 

paradise plucked by bikini
briefs, cut offs and sea shore
rendezvous. steam tasted skin
touched by zoom in
zoom out as six pack abs run
a merry marathon for tight laced
headlights beaming their smutty
smile. sand crinkled curls
weighted down by a sweaty thigh
cracked to spy another shell covering
not far away. spread out, sunning nude
paradise awaits ... ya coming ~


just a bouncing .... thought ~ ;)
 
she's a frisky filly
newly freed from her stable
running wild, mane flying
in elysian fields

muscles rippling with each stride
I spied her long ago
a prize one day
I hoped to ride bareback

no saddle or bit
just to sit upon her, feel
her moving between my thighs
hold on for dear life

become one with her wild spirit,
fiery eyes blazing, nostrils flared
as we gallop off
into the twilight
 
sugarmountain said:
she's a frisky filly
newly freed from her stable
running wild, mane flying
in elysian fields

muscles rippling with each stride
I spied her long ago
a prize one day
I hoped to ride bareback

no saddle or bit
just to sit upon her, feel
her moving between my thighs
hold on for dear life

become one with her wild spirit,
fiery eyes blazing, nostrils flared
as we gallop off
into the twilight

I love to ride...
mustang mania~
 
sugarmountain said:
she sees my ego
a fragile feather
to tickle
or torture
me with


with out an slight ego
into a shell we go

perhaps a hermit
in his shell
thinks little of themself
yet his eyes are dry
 
RhymeFairy said:

paradise plucked by bikini
briefs, cut offs and sea shore
rendezvous. steam tasted skin
touched by zoom in
zoom out as six pack abs run
a merry marathon for tight laced
headlights beaming their smutty
smile. sand crinkled curls
weighted down by a sweaty thigh
cracked to spy another shell covering
not far away. spread out, sunning nude
paradise awaits ... ya coming ~


just a bouncing .... thought ~ ;)


Oh, baby. I got a six pack, but it aint abs.
You cut me out by the 5th line
I'm lost in the sweet jelly roll
of 36 waist 32 inseam. Never mind this isn't a
meta..whatever. You make me feel old and
slow, but you make me feel. :)
 
sandspike said:
Oh, baby. I got a six pack, but it aint abs.
You cut me out by the 5th line
I'm lost in the sweet jelly roll
of 36 waist 32 inseam. Never mind this isn't a
meta..whatever. You make me feel old and
slow, but you make me feel. :)

;)

It is a meta ~ If ya look behind
the words, and *see it ~

:devil:

If it makes ya feel better, I had allllll my hair cut off again yesterday. It was mid back, now its above shoulders. Change is good my friend. Has a way of lifting the soul, and changing ones perspective on life ... and things~ ;)

Everyone has made me *fee as of late. Thinking that is a good thing.
Writing is changing, like life. Good, bad ... go with the flow and let it be ~

:rose: :rose:
 
RhymeFairy said:
;)

It is a meta ~ If ya look behind
the words, and *see it ~

:devil:

If it makes ya feel better, I had allllll my hair cut off again yesterday. It was mid back, now its above shoulders. Change is good my friend. Has a way of lifting the soul, and changing ones perspective on life ... and things~ ;)

Everyone has made me *fee as of late. Thinking that is a good thing.
Writing is changing, like life. Good, bad ... go with the flow and let it be ~

:rose: :rose:

them there injins scalped ya?
you look like GI Jane? >> sexy <grin
still enough to get a handful while having sex, though, right?
 
My Erotic Trail said:
I just had a vacation three weeks ago and it was nothing like that <grin have fun blue, sounds relaxing, take a note pad and pen <grin


you got your toes buried in the sand watching the deep BLUE ocean? enjoy your vacation <grin
 
My Erotic Trail said:
them there injins scalped ya?
you look like GI Jane? >> sexy <grin
still enough to get a handful while having sex, though, right?


Sillly Man I do NOT look like
GI Jane
...

Hair of honey
soft n smooth
feathered lightly
for wings fly out, all around
as I dance and groove
play and clowned.

Eyes of hazel
piercingly smart
arrowed in, on my lil
pet tart. Lined with green,
dusted with blue
better to see
my ... my how you
grew.

A body not to pass up
come back, turn around
as wolf whistles called out
wetting the appetite
for more, no doubt ...


:p
 
RhymeFairy said:
Sillly Man I do NOT look like
GI Jane
...

Hair of honey
soft n smooth
feathered lightly
for wings fly out, all around
as I dance and groove
play and clowned.

Eyes of hazel
piercingly smart
arrowed in, on my lil
pet tart. Lined with green,
dusted with blue
better to see
my ... my how you
grew.

A body not to pass up
come back, turn around
as wolf whistles called out
wetting the appetite
for more, no doubt ...


:p


laughing... letting out a wolf whistle :catroar:
 
me thinks I luv you...

My Erotic Trail said:
Even with the rain clouds above
I knew that you'd be blue <grin
keepin this thread alive..even though tis only a small fry few...WhO knew...bless you...beloved brother... ;)
 
bluerains said:
keepin this thread alive..even though tis only a small fry few...WhO knew...bless you...beloved brother... ;)

I like your neck of the woods and visiting with a blue smile <grin
 
heartbeats sing like
a forever ending song.
if only to touch
a syllable of that one note
that rested upon
those musing lips. lips
I have often kissed
still yearn
to taste. if I close my eyes
would I feel your heart beating
close to mine. could our duet
last eternally


:rose:
 
RhymeFairy said:
heartbeats sing like
a forever ending song.
if only to touch
a syllable of that one note
that rested upon
those musing lips. lips
I have often kissed
still yearn
to taste. if I close my eyes
would I feel your heart beating
close to mine. could our duet
last eternally


:rose:

I am touched <grin
 
who be so bold
as to throw
a stone of blue
to shatter glass
a temple of the mind
I can only offer
to clean up the slivers
and console that it will pass
 
My Erotic Trail said:
who be so bold
as to throw
a stone of blue
to shatter glass
a temple of the mind
I can only offer
to clean up the slivers
and console that it will pass

can it pass
the slivers
the glass.
what transpired
from the throw,
what happened
in that moment,
shall be remembered
shall be locked
in the mirror.

the looking glass
the blue stone
threw.
within a timple
of time.
etched
in time
from slivers
of blue ~


:rose:

think I got a bit carried away ~ :rolleyes: :eek:
 
She snorkels in hot tubs
submerges, takes the turgid
apparatus in her mouth
and goes to work
exploring the boiling pit
blowing bubbles
causing trouble
for her fellow tubmate

too late he realizes
she is not a snorkeler
but a deep sea diver
hunting for treasure
a string of pearls
to hang around her neck
when she is done with him
he'll be a sunken wreck...

:p
 
Passing fancy

Consider the peach, pink and ready
ready for thumbs, eager to clasp
spread along the cleft, open
to tongues longing the nectar,
sliding along the soft pulp
as the juices coats wanton lips

or the strawberry, dangling
by it's stem, dipped into thick cream
red mixing with white,
in sensuous swirls, fed whole
to hungry mouths, anticipating
the pleasure of first bite

and the melon, game
for wide open assault
sucking in seeds, faces smeared
from ear to ear, evidence appearing
of overindulgence, pieces on cheeks
wet with sugar saturated joy

summer fruit curls in my bowl
awaiting my next amorous advance
such treasure has the season
and I, knowing a good thing
when I see it, will not let it pass
unmolested.
 
bluerains said:
keepin this thread alive..even though tis only a small fry few...WhO knew...bless you...beloved brother... ;)

I do not know what I would do without this thread to participate in. I would become a boring zen master or something.
 
sitting
upon my throne
of loves sweet
face. wiggles
giggles
yummy licks.

scruffy beard
scratches. tingling
tongue roams
diving home. slithering
hips hula, upon your
cum kissed face ...


:catroar:

Good Mornin' my friends.
Missing the Blue and gang ...

:rose:
 
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