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Wednesday, March 29, 2017

Wednesday Smile....

Now that's what all women should say to their husbands before they leave for work
(Ok-That's one man opinion)

Monday, March 20, 2017

Rope......

Its strength
Its radiating burn
its affliction 
Its restraint
Its aroma
Its captivating sensation
Its total domination
Completes me.....

(C) 1ManView

Tuesday, March 14, 2017

Thought series: Lost and found... Prose poem

Between the winter storm and life itself , I had only time for one posting,. Since I haven't been posting regularly on my other blog, I figure i would post there and share that poem on this blog...
This is part of my Thought Series... Poems from a moment of my thoughts....


In this moment of time and space, you are not here
But your persona is felt
In every strike of my heartbeat
In every breath my lungs take
In my eyes glance of this room, that feels empty without you

My mind slips to the past of just yesterday
Lingering on your gentle touch
Your loving embrace
The sound of your laughter
The way you present yourself as one big open heart

I know you are not here
But my eyes still see you
My fingers still feel the presence of your flesh softness on their tips
The tender embrace of your lips on my cheek
Your lips I love you taste on my lips, just before you whispered goodbye
As another breath draws in, I smell essence of your body scent, that's fresher than the air that gently breeze over the calm of ocean waves

How can a person miss another as soon as they are out of eyes sight comprehend  my thoughts,
but its a fact
Yes, I know it's all Inside my mind
But....
All my senses are wishing you were still here with me
At this precise moment of time
In this precise space that I'm standing in
Lost is my mind in thoughts of you
And I'm wishing you would hurry back and find that my thoughts were only thinking of you...


Sunday, March 12, 2017

Caught in the act...


We did not  hear the door peep open
We didn't notice small innocent eyes watching us
Nor knew innocent hears had listened to the sound of our passion 
But what we do know is -
When we notice the innocent eyes looking at us
And a big smile was across its face
We knew for sure
That the whispering sounds of being loved
Innocent knew what that sound was....


Wednesday, March 8, 2017

Head Day ...... On the prowl .... Prose poem



Like  a lioness creeping up on its prey,
My body slowly,
Cautiously,
Timidly,
Ease between firm muscular thighs

Naked flesh is felt brushing against naked flesh, 
Causing a quiet sensational sigh to release from my lungs,
The hair on the back of my neck stood up, as excitement of catching my formidable prey asleep, shoots up my spine

Fingers lightly grab the lethargic prey and envelop it in its firm grasp,
One hand holds it still, as the other used a close fist to slowly walk up and down its limp length,
My eyes watch the soft slightly curved mass between the man beast legs grow longer, become heavier, swell wider and firm to the point it pushed my fingers grasp further apart,
My prey had transformed into a sizable beast to reckon with, 
Leaving my mind a split second to decide if I would fight this solidified foe, or retreat,
Since I already had the upper hand, I decided to slowly execute my prey 

Tongue tip slowly extends, than swirl on the faceless face of my adversary,
Its taste intrigue me, 
Its scent intoxicate my senses,
Its smooth dark flesh stretches paper-thin, as it reaches out to the slow-soft-flickers of my tongue tip
My body start to vibrate from the feel of the man beast thick manly thighs lightly shaking against me

Hushed moan floats into the quiet of the air, as my lips cover the hard faceless head of my adversary,
As my lips rest on its indented tender ridge, I slowly suck until my cheeks become  gaunt,
Than slowly twist my head side to side, dragging my lips back and forth alone the ridge of harden flesh between them,
My action persuades an audible moan to speed passed the beast parted lips,
Now that my lips has the man beast harden pride completely surrounded, they proceed to slowly kill it with sensations of pleasure

As my head slowly ease down the beast shaft like a corkscrew, my lips leave a wet trail on the beast swollen flesh surface, 
A trail for my lips to easily slide slowly up and down my hard prey thick girth,
After slow continuous travel of my lips repetitively sliding up and down my prey hard extended length,  my head eased up and relinquish the faceless head of the beast hardness out of my mouth with a loud pop

While my hand holds my prey tight,
My tongue lick its head tip with vigor, 
It flickers its tip around the beast pulsating ridge until it find its sweet spot, 
Once found, my tongue gingerly, continuously, flickered directly on it

The beast lungs moan, 
Its hips bulk,
Its legs straighten taut,
Its body squirmed as if it wanted to pull its harden mass away from the soft butterfly flutters of my tongue tip,
But my needy lips quickly cover the pulsing head of the beast and suck with smooth continuous suction before it could jerk away,
Rapturous sensations causes the beast body to completely stiffen and shiver

My lips assault on the beast pride abruptly stops, 
While my ears collect the sound of its deep heavy breaths, the beast wide heaving chest catches my eyes attention, 
Fisted hand slowly eased up and down the beast wet velvet soft shaft flesh,
My eyes now feast on his body every reaction, and every reaction causes sensations of excitement to build between my legs, excitment that enticed my sexual center to weep in wanting

Mouth open wide,
Lips encircled the harden mass of the beast,
Head slowly eased down, slowly easing my lips down my prey pulsating shaft,
As the swollen head of the beast push into the front of my throat, my lips closed tighter,
After my head moved up to the tip of its harden shaft, my head quickly assert down, thrusting the bulbous head of the beast shaft deeper into my throat

Shearing moan scream into the air,
The beast hips hovered in mid-air like a helicopter smoothly hovering over a grassy pasture
My instincts sensed it was time for me to stop teasing my meal, and go for the kill

Once again my head slowly eased down than pull up the beast shaft,
Each time a little more of its elongated shaft inched into my throat, each time his body wrench in pleasure anguish,
As the beast entire harden mass disappeared between my lips, its fingertips deeply dig into my  shoulder flesh
The look of pleasure anguished inserts on the beast face, as deep boobs of my head enticed it closer to a submissive - death

Big light brown eyes now focused on the beast contorted facial expression, that had the look of being tortured over time,
Strange sounds exited its mouth, sounds that was badly garbled, or whispered words that was so soft only silence itself could hear them,
Each deep boob of my head enticed my harden prey closer to a submissive - death

Sensations of deep hard suction, and a slow twist of my head while it eased down the beast swollen shaft, had the beast legs twitching, when my lips touched its scrotum flesh, its hips involuntary started to rotated in rhythm of my head bobbing movements,
The once audible moans and groans flowing from the man beast mouth, turned into a shallow hitch of un-caught breaths

Resting hands were felt on each side of my head as it boob and weaved in a steady rhythmic movement,
I could feel my harden prey was on the edge of death by the hard deep pulsations of its shaft on my lips, but I refuse to let it die at this particular time,
I kept enough pressure on its harden shaft to keep it in the moment, I wanted the beast to feel the fiery sensations inside its loins burn from the inside out before I put out the hot combustible flames within,
I wanted the beast to know what it was like being the prey to something as soft as my lips, against his hard man pride

A pleading whispered groan of "let me come"was barely heard between the suction and slurping sounds that crowed the bedroom air
The word mercy wasn't a thought in the forefront of my mind, 
So the oral assault continued

The beast begs were finally heard
And mercy was on its way

Soft lips became firmer,
Their suction pulled harder,
While my head weaved up and down in the rhythmic rhythm of his quivering guiding hands

Suddenly his back arched,
His breath hitched than became caught in his throat,
Pain from my hair being pulled by his fingers tight grasp swept through me, as his body bulked like a bucking stallion while his orgasm exploded inside his loins with the force of two neutron bombs,
The hungry lioness in me greedily feasted on the massive ejaculation of the beast hot - wet - tangy - sweet cream

After the beast limp pride died in the moist heat of my mouth,
 I savored the very last drop of its tangy sweet offering