Showing posts with label eroticism in poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label eroticism in poetry. Show all posts

Thursday, April 16, 2015

Mimi-Mona Poetry - Erotic: He Wanted


 ©He Wanted
Mona Arizona
All Rights Reserved

With a devilish grin
He held her with one hand
With the other stroked her back
Snaking wicked fingers down her spine
Spreading open the cover
Of lustful delights so he might
Unravel the mystery of her
Secrets hidden and pressed like a flower


Mobile lips read her thoroughly
Pressing hers before moving
Down to excite her scented folds
Watching her as she came undone
He was tormented with anticipation
Tempted by her seductive words


Fingers lovingly spread her open
And he read every detail of her experience
Watched as she came undone
His only plan was to master her but
Felt like he was the one being mastered
Taking a deep breath he loosened the reins of control


He flipped her upside down
And shook up her world until
He'd thoroughly read her needs
Fanned her pages as her world spun
Then lingered at the climax of her story
Before telling her, "I'm reading you again."



(the provocative paintings are by Jennifer Maza)

Sunday, December 7, 2014

Mimi-Mona Erotic Poetry: Fire

©Fire
Mimi Wolske
Mimi Wolske-Mona Arizona™
All Rights Reserved


Can you feel it,
feel the fire in my heart?
Can you feel it,
feel the fire in my heart?

You got it started,
bringing me out of the dark.
You licked my soul and
Your thoughts are crystal clear
You're giving me every...
ev-ver-ry piece of you.

You should know better.
Never underestimate
what a love like mine
can do when you set a
fire and give me... give me...
ev-ver-ry part of you.

Can you feel it,
feel the fire in my heart?
Can you feel it,
feel the fire in my heart?

Your mobile fingers,
they're teasing my memory,
strumming those tunes I
remember, and you are
bringing me out of the dark
you're leaving me breathless!

You're giving me allllll
It's nothing or it's allllll
Your giving me allllll
You have me heart and soullllll
Think of me, I'll make you burn—
Ev-ver-ry part of you....

Can you feel it,
feel the fire in my heart?
Can you feel it,
feel the fire in my heart?



Monday, December 1, 2014

Mimi-Mona Erotic Poetry: Codpiece Freedom

©Codpiece Freedom
Mimi Wolske
All Rights Reserved



Your smile is in those hazel orbs
Your impish thoughts revealed
You were born to comfort me

I could spend a weekend in your eyes
I could live tangled in your locks
I could spend a lifetime on your lips

I need the steadiness of you
I will give you anything
I need you here, within

I could spend a weekend in your eyes
I could live tangled in your locks
I could spend a lifetime on your lips

That tenderness I see in you
Says you will always be kind
I never liked it fast, I like it slow

I could spend a weekend in your eyes
I could live tangled in your locks
I could spend a lifetime on your lips

Your moves take my breath
You wanna take it slow
I wanna make it last

I could spend a weekend in your eyes
I could live tangled in your locks
I could spend a lifetime on your lips

I thought we would have all night
I was hoping we could linger
Baby, set the codpiece free

I could spend a weekend in your eyes
I could live tangled in your locks
I could spend a lifetime on your lips




(a man's song to a sensuous redhead) 

Monday, June 2, 2014

Mimi - Mona Erotic Poetry: Make Up Your Mind

©Make Up Your Mind
Mona Arizona, June, 2014
Mimi Wolske - Mona Arizona™
All Rights Reserved



Succumb you must;
          more than lust.
Sink into hidden,
          forbidden
heat, flowing lava,
          ambrosia
between hunger and purgatory.
Is it ethos?
          Albatross?
Me you can gird
          with each word;
Lovers with ties?
          Just allies
confusing each other with desire?
Delicious pain...
          inhumane?
Throbbing veined cock,
          interlock
obtainable
          you devil;
take me between windows and sunlight.



(Painting: Octopussy by Brian M. Viveros)

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Monday, March 10, 2014

POETRY - EROTIC: ABSTRACT LOVE

ABSTRACT LOVE
©Mimi Wolske, March 2014
All Rights Reserved


When no one suspects,
when no one will know,
let us steal away
in a furtive manner
and seclude ourselves
and our love affair.
Pull me, embrace me,
lay me across the
bed; let me savor
your kisses, touches.
Your fingertips speak
like sensuous words
that heat the growing
peaks on my olive
mounds. Mated, the two,
words and fingertips,
make me wet, sending
shivers racing through
my body. Masterful
digits tease, torment
me to distraction;
my attention lost
to the long, hard bulge
in your zippered jeans,
you inhale a growl,
guide my waiting hand
to its destiny,
and smile wickedly.
Wearing nothing but
my pearl necklace while
you remain fully
clothed, our soprano-
baritone duet
crescendos. Trembling,
thoughts of you taking
my hair in your hand,
angle my head back,
and kiss the hollow,
sensitive point of
my neck sends desire
to my deepest core.
I want you, my hand
says as it takes long
twisting strokes of your
steely hard thickness.
You drive me crazy,
beyond all reason,
my lips tell you as
yours devour me
with passionate delight
and i cry for more.



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Saturday, February 8, 2014

POETRY - EROTIC: DELECTABLE EROTICISM



Delectable Eroticism

Copyright © Mimi Wolske 2012
All Rights Reserved
Mimi Wolske – Mona Arizona™

 
Mmm. He could taste it;
It filled his senses…
The aroma so pure,
So ripe, so firm…
Flowing juices,
Pleasure that overwhelms
As he suckled the nectar,
Savored its unsullied sweetness,
Let it invade his being,
Intoxicated by its flesh.
He grasped it.
Enjoyed the bounties.
As he devoured the glistening peach


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