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

Reason to be Squick

 

 

The rhythmic lashes ripping across skin
degrading silent tears that softly fall
and harshly spoken words take away all;
my broken spirit marked with trails of sin.

Humiliation that turned my selfish pride
against me and led to my fall from grace,
my eyes no longer dare to see her face
and still my love remains yet is denied.

Her needles burn, I feel each numbing prick,
her words torment me, dragging through my mind,
when subjugated her needs are not declined,
no rage, I'm left alone and feeling squick.

My heart content to go that extra mile,
to know my love is wearing beauty's smile.

 

 

JF 06 May 2009

False Embraces

 

 

 

 

 

The floating words no longer shine of gold,
so deep beautiful sounds now lie in fear
as before, you're not the one for me to hold,
and your hands cannot dry a lonely tear.

The pain-filled eyes that once caused so much hurt,
have closed and in our silent fury drowned,
lost in love's sweet dream where we lie inert,
unlit thoughts have ceased to echo through the ground.

In lust we sated our desire's passion,
selfishly forgetting love in our greed,
lying here without truth or compassion,
a night of promise that failed to succeed.

The false embraces that revealed no trust,
as dawn approaches the dreams fade to dust.

 

 

 

 

JF 30 April 2009

Three Roses

 

 

Roses, a gift from me heart
to show in art I love ye.
Each bloom presents part of me
for nae te see, only thee.

A rose that shines purest white
brin' delight before thine eye.
Spake tae ye of love divine;
I nae define or deny.

A rose of red, crimson hue,
me passion's dew, I love ye,
in words that within this tryst,
ye ken me kiss, ye tease me.

The last rose the hue nae ken,
bud waits for when softest skin
shall touch me heart beneath thee,
ken I love ye, we are yin.

 

‘m cara ‘m Eos

The Rose of Love

With eyes that shimmer moonlight's dawn,
reflect desire with senses torn,
at love's caress from head to toe,
my rose, she blooms in passions glow.

In gentle touch of moistened dew,
on lips of candied carmine hue,
entice my desire to meet her flow,
my rose, she blooms in passions glow.

Her hunger driven lust I crave,
as fingers surf  her sultry wave,
open flower I softly blow,
my rose, she blooms in passions glow.

In heartbeats of intimate bliss,
the soothing lips tenderly kiss,
embrace time only love can know,
my rose, she blooms in passions glow.
© The Erotic Poet 2008, all rights reserved.

Beautiful Agony

Lady lay safe in my arms
nothings harms, I watch you sigh.
a gentle touch on your skin
let me in and softly die.

Lady lay safe in my arms
loving charms sensual cry
lose control and let it go
caressing slow as we lie.

Lady lay safe in my arms
no alarms tell of your bliss
le petite mort comes again
With no pain in lover’s kiss.

Lady, lay safe in my arms,
stormy balms of love tonight.
Beautiful -- the agony
that sets you free in delight.

© The Erotic Poet 2008, all rights reserved.

Angel of Mine

In tender love she finds her place
And learns to trust her soul
To hands that bring joy and space
At last she feels her whole.

As clouds of pleasure come and go
She’s lost in dreams again
The touch of love from head to toe
The heat, the lust, the pain.

Her senses swirling take her heart
Release her need to me
As eyes entranced my fingers dance
My need to set her free.

No chains or rope are holding mine
Her heart is in my hands
Entwining dreams sweeter than wine
As her submission lands

The awe of you, my love, it’s time
My reeling senses sigh
My darken heart will beat for thine
Angel of mine can fly.


© The Painting Poet 2008, all rights reserved.

For the Love of Sue

My love she called me in the rain
As we sang our duet
She knows I want to take her pain
My love she calls her pet.

I feel the grasp on the chain pull
And drop upon my knees
My eyes of grey look up in full
And whisper 'Mistress please' .

I feel your hurt and start to cry
I want to make you smile.
Your pet will fight the demons lie
Or walk the burning mile.

My love she called me in the rain
As we sang our duet
She knows I want to take her pain
My love she calls her pet.

I trust your hand when you give pain
Now let me take on yours.
And through me let the feelings drain
My love open heart's doors.

I am your possession, my love
And to your feet I fall.
Your tears that strike me hard, my love
Please know you are my all.

My love she called me in the rain
As we sang our duet
She knows I want to take her pain
My love she calls her pet.

You are my strength when times are bad
And now let me be thine
Please trust my heart when you are sad
With you we both can shine.

Let sorrow go to ground and fade
As we reach for the skies
The pain is ours, by you I've stayed
My love of Sue in eyes.

My love she called me in the rain
As we sang our duet
She knows I want to take her pain
My love she calls her pet.

© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.

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.

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.