Erotic Illumination
How many hands have you had on you at once? I’ve had 22, and it was delightful. Here’s a short poem for you about embracing… Read More »Erotic Illumination
How many hands have you had on you at once? I’ve had 22, and it was delightful. Here’s a short poem for you about embracing… Read More »Erotic Illumination
To be human is to feel pleasure, to crave that moment where all else fades except our base need for erotic release.
Forget mother, nature is a mistress of divine beauty and seduction, and a madam to her most beautiful creatures — woman.
This is an eclectic post of some poetry and a lot of pictures of my pussy — because why not. She’s beautiful. They all are.
The slipperiness of soap
Delights my hands
As they slide lustfully
Across
the glistening surface
Of my naked body
Do you really know the true nature of a woman? If you ever saw her, free and in her true form, you would stand in… Read More »The Freedom to Be
Enjoy this explicit poetry –> Lover of mine
There on that plush lounge
Pitched forward
Drinking in what I have for you
As these afternoon… Read More »The Afternoon Lover