TheAmbassadorOfRomanceInVenus's blog: "Dripping Minds"

When you are a breath away. Tingling shivers, emotions flow as rivers, uncontrollable. Heart stops, skips, hurts, cannot assert, will. Tongue, silent, can't form words in storm, of desire. Knees weakening under stress, wanting to possess, you. Thoughts lost, obscure, cannot endure, confusion. Sweet misery is calling, sirens enthralling, me. When you are a breath away. Push away, or take to breast, give me rest, in you. But not, Just a breath away.

What dreams have we unfolded to grace the evening stars with purple light's divine and blinding magic? What kisses have we burned between our lips' tender skins and gazed at butterflies ascending into rubyfire? I would follow you, my love, into Paris set aflame, Louvre masterpieces glowing golden madness of your passion, to mysteries of Rumi's bones still whirling to secret beauties in Nefertiti's tomb. Oh, how we'd tango to naked joy along the breadth of China's wall into sprawling Hong Kong markets, do a rumba, never slumber through Rio's nights hot Carnivale, if we'd but kiss each other longer and between these dreams, embrace it all.

Dream one dream sweetly! See the best in me... Of God's heart, be a prophet – your lips to His ears – flick away my fear of falling, open me to grace calling, amaze me amaze me I will fly to you.

Chopping wood in the mystical forest only the fairies for company when out of know where, cupid appeared in front of me "tell me your desires" she says i can make your dreams come true not only will you fall in-love but some one will fall in love with you now i'd been chopping wood all-day and was in the mood for some sinful play and the way cupid was dressed left me with these words to say Cupid put down your bow open those glistening thighs and bend real slow I know a place were my arrow can go gently guided by are oscillating when we move to and throw she bends before me saying "yeah... i'm so horny cum put me on a cloud; enter my flower and make me moan real loud" not wanting to let me down my firmness starts to rise as i run my tongue up the back of the inside of her thighs with her legs open wide i lick her wet lips from underneath flicking her peak with my tongue gently biting her flesh with my teeth I trace a line as my tongue combines with in her glistening pink lips she starts riding with my tongue smoothly gliding as in and out of her cushions of love my tongue smoothly slips for penetration she begs as i slide from between her legs. Her pleasured sighs echoing through the forest had the trees talking delight; the wood nymphs fairies and elves in pleasure watched all night her curvasceous figure bent before me, i rolled my tongue around her buttocks squeezing her hips real tight I stand behind her with my firmness slapping her blushing skin to white I bend my knees lowering myself to slip my firmness into her creamy cushions when she started banging against my rod with tremendous forceful power excitement raced around my veins as she took me to spiritual plains her cum running down my shaft slipping and sliding into pleasure as we cry to god and release our treasure.

A shadowy figure lurks near A silent visitor! A messenger of fear Sending shivers up my spine It's clear, I fear It's wanting and waiting For someone here I hear its rhythmic breath That measured sound Of approaching death And I am alerted of its quest It is clear, I fear It's wanting and waiting For someone here It's wanting and waiting for someone here, But wanting and waiting for who? For me, or for you? Getting accustomed to it near To its powerful presence! No longer do I cringe in fear It's now a welcomed guest! I entertain this new friend dear While it's wanting and waiting For someone here Maybe I'm just a little crazy But I do enjoy its company! I appreciate its mystery And its morbid curiousity Strangely, I don't mind the fact That...it's wanting and waiting Just for me! Oh dear! Now I fear, It could be true That it's wanting and waiting, Just for you!

Engulfed within the glittering light Of a charged, electrical atmosphere A caressive ambience of wonder One is inflamed by strong desire and intent Infused with intense aspiration And mounting, breathless anticipation One embarks upon a journey A seeking of spiritual treasure Varied sensations of human expression taunt Sound and emotion ... overwhelm Inner communication ... begins Sometimes, a sublime offering is presented A revelation? Physical exhilaration? Rapturous, spiritual passion? The offering results in Feelings of love and joyous wonder Undescribable bliss Imprint upon the soul and its journey Fortunate are they that experience such ecstasy

Finally I have my shower done My skin is smooth and dry I stroll bare into the kitchen Curtains opened to prying eyes It’s time for my evening snack Will a plum or an apple do My vision turns towards bananas And somehow my thoughts of you Amazing how its shape and size Begins to tickle my tummy Reminding me of times with you When learning was so funny Leaning over the kitchen table My short robe reveals my pride I gently hold this delicate fruit As I stir the souls outside With pearled nails I peel its cover Revealing the tip of my wants desires Maybe if I pretend enough It will quench my burning fires Slow at first I suck it in Savoring its pleasant taste I’ll not bite down and ruin its shape Enjoyment is never done in haste I’ll lick it soft and press my cheeks And slide it to and fro I’ll practice as you’ve directed me To see how far in it goes Like a pop sickle made of natures flavor I move faster with quite a rush Though lost in thought I think of you As its made into juice and mush Now soft and gooey I swallow all As I’m about to lose my head I think I’ll hurry and dash upstairs And finish pleasured thoughts upon my bed (Sighhhhhhhhhh)

read your poem, Oh Poet Its spirit beckoned unto mine Kindred souls are we Our quests intertwined We poets are a restless breed Battling life's uncertainty Unfulfilled yet still evolving We seek to know its mystery We search for unknown truths Feeding a need to be free Ever wondering, questioning Influencing our destiny I read your poem, Oh Poet It sang of the sublime I felt its gentle caress Touch my heart and mind Mystical and musical It embraced me tenderly Taunting me, inspiring me Seducing me ... completely

My bed was cold 'cause he wasn't there. He'd left earth long before. I loved him dearly yet struggled not to pine away while aching memories filled my mind with thoughts of yesterday. I forged ahead. Years were full and happy many quests of life achieved. My waking hours filled with treasures, gold. I kept busy! Yet at night, my bed was cold. Until....

If you really want to please me Then never ever tease me As you stroll the body you adore Start with tiny toes Formed in such perfect rows And make me ask for more Glide your fingers gently along my thighs Till you see the sparkle in my eyes Pinch softly till I’m desperately in need Let me feel your nibbles where I hurt As I rip apart your pricey shirt Let my breath describe my hearts plead As you bite across my moistened lips Take your time and savor the sips Hear me as I moan Give me your all Till heartbeat falls And I let out a satisfaction groan Kiss my ears And bite my neck Rise to my peaks and you will see That if you really want to pleasure And do the thing I treasure Then kiss two pink roses for me