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Words of sensual seeking, of pleasure giving, of kisses, of love found, or lost, or captured, or shared.
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Seducing Minds
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Posted:Jul 19, 2014 7:41 am
Last Updated:Aug 3, 2015 9:02 am
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Seducing MindsSeducing minds takes time must be clean words not grime talk poetical and birds in flight must lure and entreat else prey take fright so of seagulls white on beachside fun the thrill of a carnival gun winning prizes and teddy bears bright the perfect gentleman for all the night and yet it seems some know their mind are not afraid of words which grind know inside us all there is a need to sensual pleasure in riot of loving feed so no nuns need apply to words no rake thin models bring me curves your bellowing laugh and lust for life let us create some boudoir strife legs brush against each other in heat an inner music set the beat lips meet lips and kiss set fire unleash the dam of deep desire fingers stroking and caress of breasts our libidos shall know no rest grow ever hotter tasting you relishing this glorious view your buttocks moving in time to my thrusts as I think a Shakespearean rhyme to control my own explosive finish for I would not your own pleasure diminish then a flash of heat and a cri de coeur a spasm of tightening around me by your core seducing minds is simpler now it is your name an exultation I howl no call to God or obscenity coarse this seductive word needs no force it is a prayer in thanks for you as we enveloped in orgasmic coup together an alliance conclude in words and manner sweet not crude gradually with a shiver or two descend then our mouths to each other bend a kiss of sharing and infinite taste seduced in mind and body our life made grace.
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In Light
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Posted:Jul 19, 2014 6:42 am
Last Updated:Apr 11, 2016 11:59 pm
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In LightIn light and in shadow the bending blend of skin and sight sets alive an imagination for you are always a delight where dress ends and skin starts the gentle edge of life marks red lipstick and eyelashes fat black calling from across a room you move through light to dark and my thoughts pursue as I wait for time to reset to where you are waiting with anticipation as sharp as mine then together we shall entwine dispose of civilised conversation quick as our minds grow bright and slick the light shining from within your skin as our kisses set off a new surge no stopping this rising urge skin to skin and hand to hand holding rolling touching cupping kisses lapping at your skin or sucked in deeply with shivers in every bone and muscle stretch a flush of heat on buttocks and neck exposed and wanting to share a moment of need and taste a moment now we shall not waste as play in light and in shadow.
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complete in mind's eye
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Posted:Jun 10, 2014 6:53 am
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2015 3:35 am
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A hand brushing down length of your back almost touching and yet not sweeping over those fine hairs you didn't know existed feel a deep ticklish itch and then the hand sweeps back now fingers are lowered nails lightly raking and scratching at that itch giving you a different sensual pleasure one against which you squirm then you lift your head your eyes are slightly glazed doped on passion and desire your body clean of all other drugs ready and hungry and warm and relaxed move mouth up to my mouth a heavy wet demanding kiss tongues tangled and exchange such a roar of heat through body heated mercury pouring through veins and this is a kiss as hand slips under your right flank and smoothly slides over a full breast palm cupped against the rising point of your nipple rolling the nipple in palm of hand an aroused heated marble of sensation as fingers track along areola you shiver and my other hand sweeps down and firmly brushes your buttocks I can feel such heat there and my hand tracks along and under thigh fingers reaching questing fingertips tracing and
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a glimpse
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Posted:Jun 10, 2014 3:17 am
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2015 3:40 am
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a glimpse I catch a glimpse of angels soaring no way a simple mortal can be ignoring such coy smiles they plaster before they break the façade with laughter gushing out such heated humours fed on quips and wit and rumours they dance as if on flying strings these angels shorn of their wings for them a life of gravity's weights of human emotions and petty hates they must put down the words of light instead carry heavy swords to defend what is right protect those of gender same against a world of sham and shame their bodies are gifts divine kisses sweeter than any wine yet in their heads the best resides an intellect sparkling full of erotic asides they endeavour to set your epidermis afire with their tales and words of desire only needs a hint of skin no more to send the avaricious to the floor as they discover there is more than wealth when your love-life is in splendid health due to those angels who my breath easy steal with their thoughts of starlight and steel.
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simple cut of dress
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Posted:Jun 9, 2014 5:19 am
Last Updated:Aug 3, 2015 1:12 am
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simple cut of dress The simple cut of a dress to attract the eye of the boys passing by is no moral obfuscation or need for religious toleration when a woman decides to impress with the simple way she does dress it should be noted men do the same dress in jeans and tidy shirt to play the game adult and adult with adult thoughts allowed to experience without need for courts a simple kiss for a girl in a simple dress if she should want a kiss or hair messed perhaps an embrace at the end of the night or a long kiss before they turn out the light something more or something less for adults to discuss about simple cut of a dress.
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Alive
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Posted:Jun 8, 2014 7:47 am
Last Updated:Jun 10, 2014 7:35 pm
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Alive In the Arabic nights when the Sultan sleeps and stars above bright a thousand dots of ice beyond reach of desert winds or Sultan's grasp a chess player waits with chess-set set for him to arrive to complete the set for one white knight is missing and her heart is grieving on the river she sends a thousand wooden pawns inscribed with a single word Alive.
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space between
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Posted:Jun 6, 2014 7:00 am
Last Updated:Aug 3, 2015 1:12 am
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space between Often the space between the distances apart which can inflame the heart of closeness dulls and nearness quells in distance fresh horizons is all of homo-sapiens so simple to only desire distant people when all those close and dear have been consumed you revere the distant beauty intelligence sparkling a star with light bent by a distant Sun your beauty glowing by distant eyes appraised and the beholder praising.
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conversation
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Posted:Jun 4, 2014 10:08 pm
Last Updated:Aug 3, 2015 9:04 am
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conversation to begin the conversation we have already had several shared kisses in the street held hands and embraced tasted your wine on my tongue shared pasta on your lips so we know each other well and now we find ourselves in a room with a bed made up with plain white sheets and we are naked so there is a confidence here and an implicit sense of trust as you lie down on the bed face-down and I admire anew your shoulder-blades and I admire anew soft lush rise of buttocks and I admire anew each fold and line and crease and I admire anew your hips fullness and sensual richness and I admire anew all of you just the way you are and I begin afresh the conversation between my body and your body my thoughts and yours with kisses plot your spine focusing on each indentation stroking down your flanks nibbling across and around and upon the topic of conversation and listening to your answers in your breath deeper or stronger how you speak with each shiver the delight as your muscles stretch as your skin grows heated telling me the topic of your body a communication listened to and addressed a dialogue of one to the other in sensual pleasure debate how frustrated you might become at feather kisses and touches drifting how your back arches and lifting a dialogue of two discovering where this silent conversation might go how this loving through your body might flow from goodbye to breathless ecstatic hello.
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pearl and red and cream
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Posted:Jun 3, 2014 6:44 pm
Last Updated:Apr 12, 2016 12:01 am
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pearl and red and cream Discovering the clothing beneath a simple blouse buttons undone gives a hint of something under the presence of some silken wonder so begin to unwrap this Venus before me your strong hips a wonder the line of your flanks fullness of breasts and all captured and held in the silken wonders you wear enough to make any man swear in delightful wonder and joy as with those lace ties I toy if this was undone what would fall what could then be seen would it be one item or them all how the heat expands through thin fabric held together by some fashion guru's magic highlighting those areas as yet unseen in your silks of pearl and red and cream breathing faster as closer I move to these flimsy scraps remove the scent released a fresh rapture breathing in to every micron capture how bright your eyes are as I slowly stalk to bring you to new heights as we talk how you revel in what you reveal even as sensual secrets you conceal brushing hand lifts and moves silk a quiver escapes your lips as ardour built this is the moment when a sigh escapes from deep in your throat a purring Mmmm scrapes husky and subterranean tugs at strings of me as this delight of you I appreciate and see the thought you put in to bring excitement in public would be a rioting incitement in private is a moment to revel in sweet as bodies in pleasure surging meet.
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last fragments
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Posted:Jun 3, 2014 4:58 pm
Last Updated:Jun 5, 2014 4:34 pm
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last fragments these last fragments of light a shimmering above the treetops departing Sun has coated the clouds dusty pink and my thoughts turn as all good thoughts should turn to where you are and what between the chores of living you may be thinking and imaging would you be back here in curl of embrace did we run too fast and too foolishly didn't we see the end of the road this chasm which opened abruptly sent us falling so roughly hearts not merely bruised but broken as from dream to nightmare woken still chasing you in corridors of memories catching those perfect moments once more a kiss or how you tilted your head or a word seemed so many little pleasures in the gaps between the chores of living a thousand reasons I could find a hundred lies to ease myself to sleep for the promises I did not keep we never spoke of those promises silent lying between us each time we lay down of doing what was right and brave and I chose the path I thought was brave and right and true a path to turn away from you and as days became weeks and years I look back and wonder who was he to make such a decision when he could have talked he could have explored discussed tomorrows and the many todays instead all are set aside and broken evidence trust is never a mere token and respect cannot ever be taken for granted and if we lose what we should treasure leaves nothing glorious for us between the chores of living and the last fragments of light.
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less than perfect
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Posted:Jun 2, 2014 6:08 pm
Last Updated:Jun 10, 2014 7:34 pm
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less than perfect a night out on the town less than perfectly attired the worse for the wear and a drink short of sleep nuzzling at your throat feel the searing heat of you searching across your body to undo and unzip and un-attach your clothes and buttons and you place a hand on my chest press me back onto the bed your lips at my lips hungry pulling your own clothes off untangling confusion of my belt bodies bouncing against each other my hardness an awkward presence between us and brought by us your hand brushes past it my body lifts as if by strings now I rise and we plunge to bed together entangled and equally hungry how wet these kisses as my hands sweep over your buttocks rich over your thighs melting the core of you molten our tongues and lips in sync and then a kiss broken so I may kiss your breasts take a nipple and lusting adore your fingernails dig into my back as I suck hard on nipple taut and we must move apart to gain greater access to those places most sensitive most reactive to touch and kiss and lick my tongue flat and swirling across your thigh to edge of your juices taste your exotic tang on my tongue shudder and shiver and declare more, yes, there, now, more and we rock together setting rhythm with hands in hair hips locking tight as gasp a pause at top of roller coaster then falling falling falling to pleasurable oblivion all thought dismantled body shaking and contorting every muscle sparking breathless and so alive holding your slick sweatiness the burning heat of this precious idol at the end of another night a less than perfect night on the town made memorably indelible by this perfect taste of you.
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Summer Sun on Shoulders
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Posted:Jun 2, 2014 12:25 am
Last Updated:Oct 1, 2014 6:09 am
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Summer Sun on Shoulders Summer Sun on your shoulders burnt and red and tender kisses floating cross and over sending shivers to my lovers
a line of sweat high water mark of the exercise in the park when beneath the picnic rug we turned and held and rubbed
a mad wave of hair tossed as we kissed and chased and lost all pretence of civility as you teeth nipped deep into me
all the warning you ever had about the man who might make you sad would take you world and turn it upside down now discovering only thing upturned was your frown
how those words you thought you might never say you croon and moan and groan as we play for they seem to fit this new that you are knowing as all the world with erotic sensuality overflowing
neck exposed and hot melting lips upon as if inside the Sun has shone an earthquake insides shakes all certainty to dust another kiss and another round of addictive soaring lust.
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the ingredients of great sex
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Posted:May 28, 2014 7:30 pm
Last Updated:Oct 4, 2014 8:08 am
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the ingredients of GREAT SEX
So after all the worries about size, width, length, technique, it turns out great sex is not about any of these things. Great sex isn't even simply about sex, it is about the entire human being, the fully range of human experience, sharing, and understanding.
Eight components were identified as contributing to optimum sexual experiences: ■ Being present, focused, and embodied - staying totally absorbed in the moment. ■ Connection, alignment, merger, being in synch - two becomes one. ■ Deep sexual and erotic intimacy - mutual respect and trust. ■ Extraordinary communication, heightened empathy - being tuned into each other's feelings, needs and responses. ■ Authenticity, transparency, being genuine, uninhibited - stripped bare, emotionally and physically. ■ Transcendence, bliss, peace, transformation, healing - a unique ''high''. ■ Exploration, interpersonal risk-taking, fun - great sex involves laughter. ■ Vulnerability and surrender - one's entire being in someone else's hands.
This should be self-apparent, if it isn't, here is the rest of the article. Great sex in other words, isn't simply only about sex.
For more details, in the original article, cut and paste the link below into your browser, or type in the link to "The Age" newspaper article:
{would appear placing a link here is considered inappropriate by the site, so look on The Age website, an Australian newspaper, then in the top right hand corner there is a search box for the site, and enter "great sex" and search. The articles referred to is by Bettina Arndt.}
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