Lucid Stream…
I’m lost in la la Land
Sighing away minutes
Just thinking about him
That unique
Charming
Utterly mesmerizing man
I have a penchant for
Alpha male personified
Behind his uplifting smile and intense eyes
Lies a highly evolved analytical mind
A truly compassionate heart
And a soul awakened lifetimes before
An enlightened one
He radiates luminescent light
He humbles me
Inspires me to reach higher
To become more than I am
He is touched with a delightful kinda naughty
That seeps in
And melts my bones
With its intense voracious flame
A beautiful apparition
He wanders through my flights of fancy
Consuming moments like this
From his ethereal bond
There’s no escape
But if one must have an addiction
He is an easy choice to make.
© Monica M. Martin 2007
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Painting Iris
I paint my immortal flower
Stroke sunlight through her darkness
Her violet petals extend
And flutter gently against my tongue
She curves and bends
I feel her delicate layers unfurl
Inner and outer
Dewy and soft
Sweet and delicate on my lips
Quivering with every brush
Dancing to my stroke
Ebony beauty in motion
Arching in surrender
To my masterful stroke
I have rendered my Iris
Exquisitely
© Monica M. Martin 2005
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Camelot
Your beloved is calling
So come hither
My devoted knight
Unsheathe your sword
And follow the swish of my skirts
Through the heavenly gardens
The sun is bright upon my skin
Kissing gentle raindrops resting there
Hummingbirds sing our song
There are perfumed flowers everywhere
Come
Dance with me
Liberate yourself
Be wild and free
I'll be your naughty nymph
As long as you promise to debauch me
Chase me through the maze
And capture me in the meadow
Throw me down on the pretty daises
And raise my skirts high
Spread my lips
And expose my silky treasures
To your hot hungry kisses
Feed upon my flesh
Until I drench your adoring mouth
With my nectar
Stroke my hair
Ply me with lingering kisses
Impale me
Ride me uninhibitedly
I'm your wild brood mare
I like it hard
Brand me with your touch
Steal ecstatic cries from my lips
As I grip your plundering sword
With my savage, velvet heat
Spill your streaming lust into me
Let it blend with mine
Rest your head
Upon my heaving bosom
And whisper your devotion
Across my sweat-slicked skin
I'll breathe it against your hair
As I stroke your damp curls
'Til we venture into the land of dreams…
Copyright Monica M. Martin 2007
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Eternal Darkness
Her exquisite beauty cloaks coldness
Night’s shadowy arms perpetually embrace her
She sheds her mystery to reveal her charms
Luring those who glance at her
The beguiled seek romance from her
Awaiting meager offerings
To her they erroneously cling
Love
An emotion petrified
The dawn of her creation
Lust
The only craving
A connoisseur
She inhales flavor
Knows whom to savor
Icy breath
Stills warmth in veins
Essence
Razor-sharp incisors drain
Hapless souls waste in eternal night
Playthings
For her insidious delight
© Monica M. Martin 2007