Poetry Appreciation (do NOT post your own poetry)

I Want You Entire

I want to know how many scars you have
And memorize the shape of your tongue.
I want to climb the curve of your lower back
And count your vertebrae
Your ribs
Your fingers
Your goose bumps
I want to chart the topography of your anatomy
And be fluent in your body language
I want you, entire

-Felicity Moon

 

The 'Keep one drop one' thread reminded of me of this awesome poem I found a while back and never got around to sharing.

Tantric love...The Oneness
Pleasure we shall seek beyond the mundane,
transcending this mortal shallow plane.
We leave this port of instant
gratification and hollow delight,
sailing into a sea of passion,
exploring the fire of our inner light.
We discover and reach for the horizon
that has evaded us for so long,
creating with our bodies
a harmonic synchronicity,our very own song.

Finally we fling steadfast inhibition away,
meeting eye to eye, igniting our chakras,
offering each other neither heaven nor hell
but a whole new universe of divine ecstasy.
All things are possible, aren’t they?
Tonight even the heavens look upon us beatifically,
we have traveled the distance to come to each other
and unite intrinsically like astral lovers.

Wild, in our ecstasy our bodies dance,
what we need is what we are.
A love for a lifetime is not created by chance;
it is destiny’s way to present us to Ishtar.
We shall mix ourselves in the strange beauty of our breath,
till you can not sort out our arms or our legs,
we bind and become tangled,not knowing
where one ends and the other begins.

Together we move like grass in a field,
careening blindly toward the other side.
There is never going to be anything
straight or predictable our lifespath,
except the knocking down and the springing back.

Our bodies beside eachother, tremulous and dazed,
lusciously we are lying in this dark haven, disheveled,
beside you, passion poured from your lips into mine
igniting a flame in your brooding eyes,
in this soft bed my body shivers drunk on you,
I lay on your chest, in your ironstrong arms.
The only aphrodisiac I need is your voice,
hearing you say my name, bidding me to answer,
telling me you want me. Not giving me choice.

Without words, I use my tongue tracing your silhouette;
kneeling before you, my eyes feast upon your masculinity
in all its divinity, and I worship you
because all of that which is you...is for me.
I begin to indulge myself of your delicacies,
ripe sweet fruit of decadence dripping down my chin.
The taste of you is something that no one can re-create.

Needing every molecule of your being,
there is urgency within me, wanting
to know you are the source of my serendipity,
dipping in and out of me, stroking more
than my consciousness involuntarily.
I find myself reliving our love play in my daydreams.
Seeing the expressions you make when we're making love
makes me want you right there and then.

I think of you in the most inappropriate places,
getting tingling sensations in private spots,
wishing to be caught between your hard place and a rock.
Wetness develops and my legs obliviously begin to part,
my venus becomes a raging firestorm,
all I want you to do, is quench it for a start.

You know my mind like the back of your hand,
and your words sends me into ecstasy like no other man.
My thighs quiver in anticipation,a natural high.
Body heat rising, perspiring, panting, makeup melting,
tugging my hair and scratching your back, longing, begging...

I get crazed, all I can do is scream your name,
your tongue pink between your lips, I want it between mine,
I struggle as you lick, torturing me, scooting this way
and that across the bed I try to get away or so I play;
Yet, begging for more up against the wall
that has been scuffed by my heels again.
You pry apart my thighs and demand I be still!...I yield.
I am loving the way you make me feel,
insisting that I release for you,
to do as I'm told, and I do…

You shape me and recreate me,
so I'm good for no-one else, only for you.
You conquer my orgasmicless being and propagate
the end result again and again and again…
I radiate an afterglow, our scent lingers on the pillows
a fragrance which haunts me,
of the best love/sex there could ever be…

I am covered in finger and body prints,
your name and brand are written indelibly
in all your genetic history upon me.
We love in forbidden ways, making passion pure;
magic, the lure of your sweet eyes, enslave me
and I you, with wanton charms,
render me helpless to do naught but love you,
crush me in your velvet arms.
Allow me to ignite your blood with new desire,
kissing you from lip to limb, creating fire
till senses reel, pulse and our minds swim.

I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Mute, I starve; I prowl and hunt the liquid measure.
I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands.
I want to eat your skin like nourishment,
the moonlight gleaming on your body,
even the fleeting shade of your lashes,
pacing around hungry, sniffing the twilight,
hunting for you, for your hot heart, like a predator
hungering for the tantric oneness created, when we unite.

Gypsy red
Nov.2011

 

Come sweet
lady rose ,
let my
rough
embrace
explore
lighted
sexual desire

The
wanting,
as
we fall
together
letting all
those
inhibitions
go
dancing as
the sweat beads
upon our
brow ,
and you
probe
~
Also as
you
surrender
upon lust's
pronged
serpent
tongue
then letting
go at
the
point of
orgasmic
penetration
~
The quivering
wetness
of beauty's
song
burns
forever
in
the
throat
and
whispers
promises
of the flesh
and
spirit
melting
together

For
now
it is love's
destiny
as two
sheddings
eternally
become
only
one
~

ThaPoeticFire
Copyright© 2003~2012
All Rights Reserved​

 

Chemistry 101

In a room stripped clean of furnishings
And the two of us stripped clean
Of clothes and caution
Pour cool drinks and mix in good music
Then like Gerbils in a wheel
Let us power the world
With the lemon sharp electricity
Crackling in the heavy air -
Sparking between us like
Fireflies in flight.

A single kiss and I’ll fall into you
My head dizzy with desire
In this solitary room built for two
Blood surges through our veins,
Throbbing in a shared rhythm.
Your eyes that paralyze
Set my heavenly body in motion.
In an instant, like the flip of a switch
The hunger ignites us
And then reunites us
Once again in its fiery dance.

A searching glance recalls this memory
Of your lingering touch not yet felt,
So lightly landed, with shivers afire
Exploding and exploring the raw voltage of our dance.
And, we have danced this volcanic tango
Many times before, haven’t we, love?
Yet time after time, all is newly familiar.

Cool air on our skin and the sweat of
Cool cocktails on our palms
Cooling our fingers and cooling our tongues
Cool music floating through the air,
Adding melodic punctuation to our freefall ballet.

In this world with electricity enough
For the many worlds beyond us
There are no glaciers near or large enough
To quench or quell the intensity of this inferno.
Face it my pet, there is just simply no way
To cool the heat
That lives in this world
Between us.

-Bobbi Baker