Intimate Compositions

Memories Weep

April 3rd, 2022

When love is no more, and the rings that symbolize eternal vows are taken off, the weeping of tears come and the deep pain of constant reflection of what was, and what could have been, if only. Two lovers who loved each other are left decimated and lonely. Tears fall on a beautiful white veil that was worn in a wonderful ceremony of which there were close friends in attendance and family. Possessions are moved out, and the home which was shared becomes empty, save a few wedding pictures in broken glass frames that become shattered memories of love, affection, trust, intimacy and ecstasy.
A Heartbreaking Revelation

April 2nd, 2022

I didn’t know it, but the universe revealed it to me;
It hurt me so deeply to know that you never loved me.
On the day that I walked away, I did not walk away tearfully,
But I wept for days in desolate secrecy—
Outwardly, you are exceedingly beautiful undeniably,
But Inwardly, you are soulless and empty.
You did your best to hide it from me,
And perhaps I was naïve for loving blindly—
But everything comes to light eventually.
The Third Release

April 1st, 2022

Lend me your heart so I can feel what you feel, and kiss me deeply so I can inhale the air you breathe; tell me without fear your deepest desires and the ways you want to be pleased. Infuse my mouth with the essence of your wetness so that I can enjoy the delightful taste of you after you leave. When you pleasure yourself in private ecstasy, think about me, and touch yourself slowly; start by rubbing your nipples then pinching them lightly — after a few minutes, pinch them firmly to increase the sensitivity. If you want me to listen to your euphoric moans, call me in the throes of your ecstasy. Put on your satin blindfold and the black stilettos that you know excite me; just before your third release, whisper, fuck me, then say my name loudly. If you want to extend the pleasure, position yourself in doggy, then spank your ass as if you were being fucked roughly. To again release intensely, skillfully place your left hand against your headboard, and with the other, allow your vibrator to please your clit perfectly.
Loving Expressions

March 28th, 2022

Lovers frolic together in the place that they first met each other; they have loved each other for many summers and will love each other forever. She still entices his fire with seductive whispers, and he still pleases her with much passion and vigor. He kisses her and gently strokes her hair that is silver, then, tells her lovingly that she is his woman forever, and that she is beautiful and he wants no other.
Beautifully Delicate

March 27th, 2022

She is the embodiment of femininity undeniably, a woman that exudes tranquility and sensuality perfectly, easily conveying hints of the depths of her ecstasy subtly; soft lights highlight the contours of her ethereal body flawlessly. Soft kisses and pink rose petals fall upon angelic beauty delicately.
Ecstasy Awaits

March 27th, 2022

It is a thing of contemplation, the beauty of a woman’s psyche, when she awaits in high heels, in high anticipation, silently, knowing that she will please and be pleased thoroughly; knowing that pleasure will start slowly and methodically, then progressively lead to pleas of Please fuck me, after her want is teased unbearably and she can take no more of the throbbing that inundates her pussy or the sensitivity of her nipples that are sucked and pinched intermittently between her hair being pulled and her ass being spanked firmly. She will be a willing whore for him, giving her body to his will completely — black stockings and heels conceal freshly deep purple polished toes that are amazingly pretty. Also concealed, is a glass butt plug in her ass that readies her for the wondrous world of anal ecstasy that hardened girth will explore shortly before she whispers lasciviously, Fucking punish me. Between fucking, she will get on her knees several times to taste herself and to please him orally. It will be a marathon session of pleasure uninhibited; her reddened ass left with hand prints and strands of her hair left in the places that she lost her breath, where her Yves Saint Laurent Black Opium perfume still holds its scent.
Perfume on Satin

March 18th, 2022

There is no greater a pleasure than in pleasing her. She moans beautifully when his tongue flickers with perfect pressure. She loves tasting her own ecstasy from the length of his fingers. Deep breathing always intensifies, when fully erect girth enters and the body starts to shudder. Wonderful chemistry is the poetry of lovers. Classic French perfume on satin is the euphoria that lingers. Elegance exudes with diamond earrings left on a beautiful antique dresser. Her eyes are almond, and her hair, long and dark with a silky texture. Two Sagittarius fires burn bright together. They so badly want each other, that they may fuck again in the shower, not even five minutes after the last dose of euphoria was over. Still, her perfume lingers on black satin covers. Excellently pedicured deep pink colored toes against a black satin backdrop caused her lover’s mouth to water; before he arrived at the place of her wet ecstasy, slowly, he sucked her toes passionately and thoroughly. Her perfume so intensifies the emotions of his ecstasy. With neck kisses, he experiences bliss as he inhales the scent of her deeply — liquid perfume and perfumed body powder is but a small portion of her feminine secrecy. Classic French perfume pervades black satin perfectly.
March 14th, 2022

When I am no longer, throw roses on peaceful waters where beautiful Willows weep and where fireflies illuminate evening summers with slightly cool temperatures, then blow me impassioned kisses, listening closely for the echoes of my still loving whispers.
My Heart

March 12th, 2022

Let fallen tears on paper be my most read love letter. Read intently the sincerity between the lines as if the world was ending and I was in my final hour. The tears that permeate white paper are more significant, poignant and telling than anything that I can communicate through writing. You are the purpose of my breathing; you are the perfume of flowers on summer evenings; You are my love; you are my everything. You are the bursting of the dawn after a long night that causes birds to sing. You are the profoundly romantic poems of intimate whisperings. You are what I hold onto when everything around me falls apart; I love you — you are the life within me; you are my world; you are my heart.
Beautiful verses

March 10th, 2022

You are a beautiful verse written with love and echoed in eternal whispers. The beginning of you causes the heart to be exceedingly joyful. The ending, something like perpetual rose petals in various colors falling on the wings of sleeping archangels.