Just Thinking of You

 

 

 

released butterfly wings
soaring purple skies
passions shimmer light
beyond cornflower sunrise
free flying lover

 

recall nothing between
kisses echo pleasure
holding embraces reassure
lonely hours
missing my lover

 

Caribbean sunsets blue
beneath heated waves
desire reunites night skies
butterfly wings mantel
two are one, lover

 

 

 

JF 14 May 2009

Strip Tease

Wrap around chrome, gyrating
slow moving sensuality,
intimate glances torment sighs,
fabric falling in rumpled cascades
exposing flesh.
© The Erotic Poet 2008, all rights reserved.

Kick back with a scotch bonnet

Endless hassle,
a gavel pounds against my brain.
Computers are whining, printers are drumming
the boss must have a hole in his head.
Back stabbing remarks heard behind doors,
just once let me get even.
He wants my ass, I know how to play,
so maybe today I should.
Let him think he’s got lucky, a grin that seduces
until he is eating out of my hand.
Bondage the game, with him in chains
wearing a Scotch bonnet on his wee head
as I kick back and relax
watching him sweat.

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.

His Dancer

I feel your eyes caress as I dance
Probing,
       stroking,
               touching,
Silk falls in fantasies romance
Concealing,
              revealing.
You wait watching in the dark wing
'To your arms my dancing will bring
Probe me,
           stroke me,
                       touch me.

© The Erotic Poet 2008, all rights reserved.

Artwork: Sensuality

From a Domina

you stand before Me your eyes cast down
I feel your frustration My face a frown
If only My angel would understand
Its not for My pleasure the bite of My hand

I feel your pain before I hear your cry
'I don’t enjoy your pain' I whisper with a sigh
My heart aches as I see that first lonely tear
I want to kiss you, hold, you take your fear

But first you must learn My love My sweet
My will is not a challenge for you to defeat
Then when the lesson is done
Once more My love we will be one

My love is tough lil one, I know
But it is only so that you are free to grow
Your best interest is always in My heart
From that path I will not ever depart

You are My submissive My precious gift
With that I act for you to empower and lift
The freedom to be who you are
My brightest shining star

© The Erotic Poet 2008, all rights reserved.

Pumping For Love

Girl my heart is pumping for love.
Longing to find my desire within you.
I'm down on my knees girl, only you,
Inhaling the scent that binds us two.

Girl my heart is pumping for love.
You leave me hanging each time you walk away.
Build my hunger, angel, I yearn for the day,
you take my hand for your pleasure to play.

Girl my heart is pumping for love.
My princess, setting my senses aflame.
Constant pressure, the urges to keep tame.
No not till you say, its driving me insane.

Girl my heart is pumping for love.
I await the day you set my love free.
Sate my desire, I am begging thee.
Tease me angel, don't torment me.

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.

My Sweet Angel

Mine, you have become tonight,
Your gift of submission offered and accepted.

Sweet sexy lady you
Will always be My pride and pleasure.
Each gentle caress
Every biting lash given
To show you My love.

A light in my life
Now so real and wonderful.
Gentile steps taken
Easing to the moment
Lives now entwined

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.

Oh Rosie

Tonight I have the hottest date in town,
She’s so sexy and never lets me down.
From that first soft teasing caress
As your fingers start to me undress

As I lay back you take a firm hold
Long slow strokes Oh Rosie you are bold.
Feeling me stiffening to your touch
Faster Rosie yes I want so much

Tugging my erection hard as I groan
Ejaculating with a guttural moan
Oh my Rosie you are totally splattered
A tissue to clean up like it mattered.

No tender kisses of love do we share,
But my Rosie I know you do care.
You give me release that leads to calm
My darling sweet Rosie Palm

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.

No Walkin On The Grass

The sign was clear, 'Do not walk on the grass,'
still on that meadow of green we did play.
You and me in moonlight having a gas,
lost in romance, needing so much to lay.

Torment and teases in a forbidden place,
feelings of guilt, risk of discovery.
Your lust rising, removing my thong lace,
secret embrace, no time for recovery.

Evocative recitations of sighs,
obsolete the thoughts of your loving wife,
Finding desire between my grass stained thighs,
enchanted moments of forgetting all strife.

Discretion lost as you fill me with love,
softly cooing echoing a white dove

Stretching tight, my heat surrounding your girth,
intensive reaction to tender grip.
Passions frayed fingers grasping into earth
embracing the sin as your seed lets rip.

Touching surrender to this basic need,
united in one brief tryst to fantasy.
Our bodies akin in deviant deed,
a love filled trip into our ecstasy.

Our madness so completed we now depart
back home to our children, born from our lust.
Romance alive still thriving in your heart
the place I will forever place my trust.

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.

Desire

Dreams of something,
something more.
Drifting in conciousness,
fantasy d'amour.
Thoughts distant memories,
present in mind.
Inside day dreams,
desire I find.

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.

It Started With a Kiss

Bound and blindfolded, you are Mine,
nothing you can do but feel My lips on skin.
Moist kisses from your eyes to your toes,
claiming all that I own so deep within.

I can see your hunger moisten your love.
Tongue licks to pulsating heat,
Torment and teases, bringing whispered pleases,
not yet, I want to savour My treat.

Nipple rolled between tongue and teeth,
the shudder beneath tells me you enjoy this ride.
Fingers probe and open your heat,
cooling ice chills from very deep inside.

Penetrating deep to the core of Mine.
in darkness, intense reactions to every touch.
Each stronger than the one before,
closer to the precipice the next could be too much.

Trailing my tongue to your heat,
I inhale the aroma, and sense your greed.
Ice melted, lapping soft inside,
releasing you to the pleasure you need.

Can you feel My lust within?
Honey lips glisten, now for My desire.
My own precious chalice, Mine to sip
juices like wine, sending Me ever higher.

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.

Her Eyes

Her eyes, I die in her eyes every day,

she doesn't see me, just looks right through me,

She shows all of her, her everything to see

I know each curve, my love never free.

Her eyes, I die in her eyes every day.

Forced to observe from a distance,

each of her lovers taking his chance.

I can't escape this hypnotic trance.

Her eyes, I die in her eyes every day.

I see the soft quiver on her ruby lips,

I watch his fingers grasping her hips.

sumptuous her passion on silk slips.

Her eyes, I die in her eyes every day.

The sensual pout as she kneels and caresses

his shaft with her tongue, she acquiesces

to his hunger, her body with his compresses

Her eyes, I die in her eyes every day.

If she could just once hear me speak,

my lady of Sylvyrwyng, so classy and chic

please cover me when you play erotique.

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.

The Switch

Watching you kneel in anticipation,
hunger glistening on your open thighs.
The crack of leather breaking the tension,
nothing can hide the glint in your brown eyes.

The twitching as tails strike against your flesh,
the longing inside building with each lash.
Each sensation, your submission refresh,
plaited suede trails, welts in reddened hash.

Soft and tender is the gentlest caress,
senses confused, mixing nerve messages.
Offering desire for me to address,
Nipples clamped in metal corsages.

Ice drips cold in random order to tease,
molten wax sizzles on a vibrant stream.
Delirious whimpers of eager pleas,
mind whirling in wanton subspace dream.

Soft cries, are you wanting fulfilment yet?
Hunger for pleasure devilishly denied.
The S/m tango is our lover’s duet,
united in bondage our sensual ride.

But then my needs change… on my knees I am,
my longing is for you to Dominate me.
Entwined with you, I am, your loving SAM,
bringing me to life, you have set me free.

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.

As Nature Intended

Warm your breath breezes across my bare skin.
Flooding the valleys of my body with need.
Lasting heat of your kisses deep within,
Sun kissed emotion the flames of lust feed.
Union of lovers, the world suspended,
Together joined as nature intended.

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.