Intoxicating Embrace Her scent, a heady elixir, drew him into a whirlpool of ecstasy. The taste of her lips melted against his, sending shivers down her spine. His touch, like a thousand tiny flames, ignited a conflagration within her. They swayed together in an intoxicating embrace, their bodies a symphony of need and fulfillment. Every caress, every kiss whispered of primal longings. © Seductive Poetry
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Whispers Of Desire
Whispers Of Desire The night cloaked them in its velvety embrace, amplifying the soft sounds of their desire. His fingertips danced over her skin, igniting a raging inferno within. They moved with precision like a clockwork that ran on raw passion and lust. Whispers of desire filled the air, painting erotic fantasies upon her mind's canvas. As their bodies intertwined, primal instincts took over, fueling an insatiable ache that demanded fulfillment. © Seductive Poetry
Primal Embrace
Primal Embrace As their bodies merged into a fiery embrace, the heat of their desire melted all barriers. They were two halves of a long-lost whole, their souls destined to entwine in an incandescent symphony of ecstasy. Skin caressed skin, igniting a ripple of electric sensations that coursed through their veins. Lips met, a tender kiss that transformed into an explosive surge of passion. The line between hunter and prey blurred as they became one insatiable entity, lost in the primordial depths of their own raw desire. Her breasts swelled against his chest, each untouched curve a tantalizing invitation. His hands traced delicate patterns on her body, igniting a fire within her depths. Her hips swayed with an animal grace, moving in perfect harmony with his sinuous thrusts. They were an untamed force of nature, their bodies melting together like liquid gold. The rhythm of their panting became a primal heartbeat, echoing through the night. Each groan and moan was an affirmation of their unquenchable thirst for each other. In that vortex of passion, they lost all sense of time and place. Only the erotic tapestry of their bodies mattered, weaving an intricate web of desire that consumed their very being. As the climax approached, their bodies convulsed in ecstasy. Their souls soared to unimaginable heights, spiraling into a whirlpool of intense pleasure. The world faded away, leaving only their own primal embrace, a testament to the raw, untamed power of desire. © Seductive Poetry
The Scent Of Her
The Scent Of Her The scent of her aroused his senses, awakening his dormant savage instincts. A primal hunger started to build in him, a hunger only her taste could quell. He climbed on top of her like a hungry beast, an animalistic look in his eyes. He grabbed her neck firmly and kissed her with a wild passion. His hands began to roam, grabbing her breasts roughly as he kissed and bit her. Loud, sharp moans escaped from her as she laid there, his willing prey. He feverishly devoured her inch by inch, savoring every bit of her. He finally came to what he truly hungered for, wetness dripping and spilling out of her. Without hesitation he began to feast with an insatiable hunger. She writhed in torturous pleasure giving him what he had come to claim. And every time she gave it up to him, his hunger grew even more. © Seductive Poetry
Every Inch Of Her
Every Inch Of Her His hands traced her curves, igniting a wildfire of desire within her. Her body responded to his touch as if his fingers spoke a language only her skin could understand. His nimble fingers, like molten embers, seared a path across her supple curves, igniting an inferno of longing within her depths. Each caress tantalizingly peeled back layers of her inhibitions, revealing the raw, untamed desire that slumbered beneath. With every touch, his fingertips whispered promises of ecstasy, sending shivers of anticipation coursing through her body. He traced the gentle swell of her breasts, their soft peaks hardening beneath his stimulating dance. His explorations ventured lower, lingering on the curve of her waist, intensifying the fire within her core. As his hands ventured further, his touch grew bolder, setting flames to the most intimate recesses of her being. His fingertips teased her silken skin, teasing and tormenting her until she squirmed helplessly beneath his masterful onslaught. The heat between them built with each passing moment, an insatiable hunger that demanded fulfillment. Her mind swam in a haze of sensation, lost in a whirlpool of desire. She yearned for his lips on her skin, for his body to ignite the slumbering volcano within her. Her breath grew ragged, her body arching involuntarily to meet his every touch. She was a prisoner to his intoxicating caress, consumed by a wildfire of longing that threatened to consume her entirely. © Seductive Poetry
The Taste Of Her
The Taste Of Her Her lips parted like petals, inviting his lips to claim every last drop of her wetness. Her scent made him ravenous with hunger as he devoured her. Her back arched as she grabbed his hair, pressing his face firmly against her which forced his tongue deeper inside her. He feverishly lapped at her juices like a thirsting beast, grunting as he squeezed her breasts hard. Loud, animalistic moans escaped from her mouth as she felt her release building. He felt it building as well as he slid two fingers deep inside her, thrusting them in and out rapidly. She could no longer contain herself as a wave of pleasure washed over her in pulses that seemed to last for hours. She clenched tightly around his fingers forcing him to thrust them deeper and harder, sending even more waves of pleasure throughout her body. Once he had his fill he released her from the torturous please he was giving her. She laid there panting and twitching, riding out the aftershocks of her release. Suddenly she felt his head rubbing against the wetness of her spread lips. As she looked up she noticed the smirk on his face and the look in his eyes and she knew in that moment her night of pleasure had only just begun. © Seductive Poetry
Reveal Yourself To Him
Reveal Yourself To Him Reveal yourself to him by showing him who you are. Show him the compassion that guides your heart. Show him all the silly, quirky things that bring a smile to your face. Show him kindness that emanates from your soul. Reveal yourself to him by giving him your body freely to use for his pleasure while fulfilling all of your darkest desires. Show him all the imperfections your skin holds so he can truly worship you like the goddess you are. Show him all the ways your body can give him pleasure while receiving pleasure from him. Reveal yourself to him by opening up your soul to him. Show him all the secrets you carry so he can guard them with his life. Show him all the broken parts of you so he can help you mend them. Reveal yourself to him and he will cherish and protect you with all of him. © Seductive Poetry
Submission Needs Trust
Submission Needs Trust Submission is a delicate dance between two individuals, where one willingly gives control to the other. This surrender of power requires a strong foundation of trust to ensure the safety and well-being of both parties involved. Without trust, the foundation crumbles, and the entire dynamic falls apart. Trust in a dynamic goes beyond the physical aspect of the act. It is not just about the submissive blindly following the dominant's commands, but rather a deep understanding between two people. It is a mutual agreement that the dominant will always have the best interest of the submissive at heart, and the submissive will trust the dominant to guide them in the right direction. The submissive's trust in the dominant is crucial as they are willingly putting themselves in a vulnerable position. They are giving up their control and exposing themselves to the dominant's desires and whims. Without trust, the submissive would not be able to fully let go and embrace their role, which is essential for a fulfilling experience. Click below the read the full post...
Hostage
Hostage You sit there, staring at me With empty eyes The love has run out of them “You can't keep me here forever, We can't stay here forever, You eventually have to let me go, You can't hold them off forever.” You're right I know this, But if I hold out a little longer… “You'll always want a little longer, Just let me go and it'll be ok…eventually.” I give in, I untie you, I release you, And as you leave, they start to rush in And I'm left there alone in silent chaos That's when I realize why I held you there And as I watch you happily embracing Your significant other I also realize why I could no longer keep you Hostage © Seductive Poetry
We Wrote Poetry
We Wrote Poetry We wrote poetry about each other before we met. Poems about love and the person we'd share it with. Poem of forever lasting love. Poems of the desolation in losing them and the unspeakable pain in the aftermath. We wrote poetry to each other and for each other. Poems about our love and our lust. Poems about our life and the light we provided each other. Poems about the unconditional nature of what we shared between us. We wrote poetry, some in ink on pages and some in places no one else but us could read. Poems that will never be forgotten as the muse who inspired the words. We wrote poetry, once upon a dream. © Seductive Poetry









