She Is His Weakness

She is a force of nature, a primal being whose desires run deep and wild. Her body moves with a sensual grace that is impossible to ignore, and her eyes shimmer with a dark, lustful energy that sets pulses racing. She is a woman who knows what she wants, and she is unafraid to take … Continue reading She Is His Weakness

The Lord Of Seductive Words

The Lord Of Seductive Words The Lord of Seductive words His rounded mouth His sensual vowels and curvaceous verbs His love and hurt His delicious adverbs Slow and strong Moisture far beyond Lust, for he is the one Just with his little pinkie finger His full stops, definitely linger The verse made with his manly inked hands Push and pull on his every written command Orgasmic land As he gently holds your hands His inked hands spread across your blank anticipating canvas His words are in motion As if, smothered in smooth intoxicating lotion Almost as if, an exotic love potion with a twist of wonderful explicit sex For he knows, he does it best The Lord of Seductive words Spreading his erotica of sweet smelling verse Covered in his silky ink His nude lover Waiting for his next coming verse Where love is lust Sex is pleasurable hurt No words Where he whispers nothing but takes you further in Your spinning head Where there is only him The bright light goes romantically dim Are you ready for his next inked sin? Writing his words on the canvas deep within The Lord of Seductive words doing his thing On bended knees you prey As you arch your willing back His firm hands on your floating breasts The Lord answers your prayers Moans of pleasure, are only heard Toria 21/6/2024 © V.L. Puckering aka Naked Poet, UpsideDown Poet 2024

Souls Collide

Souls Collide They move together, Wrapped in the night, Bodies dance, Heat rising like smoke, Breath mingling, A pulse that pulls, Slow and wild. secrets whispers longing, Fingers trace skin, Hungry souls collide, With every touch, A fire ignites, A craving unclaimed. Desire drips like honey, Dark and sweet, They lose themselves In the warmth of want, Two souls hungry, Savoring the ache, Lost in the taste of each other. © Seductive Poetry

The Thrill Of Surrender

The Thrill Of Surrender As they explore their desires, Bodies close, fingers trace, the heat, Whispers heavy in the air, Their pulse quickens, hearts racing, Lips meet in a rush, Tasting sweet, tasting wild, The world fades, it's just them, Skin against skin, the spark ignites, Breathless moments wrapped in silence, Desire flickers like a flame, Lost in the warmth, they forget, Time bends, every touch an echo, Raw, real, no masks or games, Just the thrill of surrender, In this garden of hunger, Where pleasure blooms and expands. © Seductive Poetry

It Takes Creativity To Be…

It Takes Creativity To Be… Allowing yourself to express  inner desires Letting yourself explore deep inside yourself  Using creativity to paint vivid pictures  Stepping outside the confines of rigidity  Tempting the mind with your words Writing what you feel from deep within Redefining desire with every pen stroke  Illustrating intimacy in intelligent intricacies  Touching the body with every verse Evolving your writing to capture human nature Referencing carnal experiences as your muse © Seductive Poetry