Fantasies
An erotic exploration
In my every fantasy
you hold the center role
to see you writhe in ecstacy
my one and only goal
as they play out in my mind
through each erotic scene
entwined in rapture we both find
a carnal plane serene
you stand as if a statue
he enters bare and cold
then willingly he takes you
his move is swift and bold
slowly he exacts from you
a guttural release
while I explore your body
tasting every crease
my tongue has found your center
while his enwraps your core
then deftly he has rearranged
and begs you give him more
you open him completely
more than he can take
but still he begs you quietly
in swollen member’s wake
and while you enter fully
engrossed in passion’s throw
my tongue explores you deeply
your every curve to know
as deeper you are drilling
I revel in your grind
your face askew with pleasure
singularity of mind
I watch in fascination
your tempered fervent ride
impassioned determination
a goal you cannot hide
I marvel in your strength
and smell your eros growing
I feel no need to hide
what you have my manhood showing
he looks to me in hunger
in his eyes the passion burning
so I feed him while you fill him
and I understand his yearning
and then you have me longing
needing penetration
to feel you buried deep inside
erotic exultation
and now your on me in me
my greatest need you fill
taking me to newer heights
you bend me to your will
my universe is shattered
beyond this realm resounding
a pleasure yet unnamed
from your rhythmic pounding
though only minutes may be passing
time cannot find place
I’ve been here for hours
and I revel in your pace
then I beg you for your seed
a warm orgasmic flow
as I explode in purest joy
that only you and I will know.
(2001)
I don't know what motivation or thought sparked this poem. It was not personal nor do I believe it was based upon another's tale. I don't always know where something comes from. I love when they just become organically.
