Day one

Tantric is my passion..
As my words slowly fill every space in your soul.
Gently caressing every curve and fold of your milken skin.
For tonight I am yours, your Sir gives you the keys.
On bended knee I serve only to satisfy you.
Listening to every whispered breath
as I search to please every piece of you aching flesh.

Mr.B~ 2012

In the mornings night I so often come to you
Sit by you side, gently, brush your hair and bathe you in light
Letting my touch travel the landscape of your curves
My soft gentle caress guided by your heart beat.
Every breath a road sign of which I honor like a thief in the night.
I miss the taste of your skin on my lips, The shutter of your breath on my
chest as my hands take you to places deep in your mind, deep in your hearts desire.
The curve of your back as it meets your hips, the length of your leg
as they tremble with pleasure from the pressure of my lips, tongue..
Feeling your pulse quicken with anticipation as I draw you nearer.
Take me in your hands and lead me down the path only you can gift.
Guide me deep within your soul, let me be all you need in this mornings light.20130109-051141.jpg



About prewitt1970

Born in a vineyard in 1970, napa valley to be exact. Published Poet, International Artist, Cancer survivor and Advocate for young onset Parkinson's disease. "Be brave, Be bold and thrive in the life you have." c.2012
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2 Responses to Day one

  1. 'Tis says:

    Mr. B that was beautiful. Love how you shared two pieces written at different times. Thank you for sharing.


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