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Soulful sea

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Hers is a soulful sea

as wide as the Sargasso

and with depths

still to be plumbed.

An oceanic landscape

ever changing

yet remaining constant. 

Ebb and flow.

She is fluid

in thought and desire

and as passionate

as white-tipped waves

within a storm.

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©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Tumblr


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Come closer

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Come closer

Find me

Light having been leavened

Where darkness had abruptly fallen

A path cleared

On two fronts

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Come closer

Find me

Upon the path this maze of words you’ve created

Has left me

Adorned with memories

Dressed with your signature

Formed with touchstones

You know I will recognise

.

Come closer

Find me

See my words

Hear my voice

Come closer

And touch me

In all the ways

That we know

That we’ve shared

That we adore

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©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from the internet, original provenance unknown.

 


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The lure to ride the waves

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I wish to be on a board in the sun.

The swells of the sea undulating beneath my open thighs

As I scan the horizon

It’s peaceful

And yet exhilarating

My memory is strong

Three summers gone

The board is long

And unwieldy

As I am not used to its length

Or weight

It was purple and white

I recall an intense feeling of excitement

Building within

One for the bucket list

A girl of the sea

I had always been

But had never taken the plunge

And ridden the waves before

At least

Not on my feet

The adrenaline that I feel

Being tossed and turned by

The ocean’s current

Should frighten me

Make me more cautious

But I’m addicted to that high

The way it makes me feel

Invincible

When I emerge from the surf

Smiling

And breathless

But balancing upon fiberglass

And the power of the sea

That was a new test

As with everything new

I was focused

As well as thrilled and nervous

But I was all in

And all in it turned out to be

I’d ride the waves to the shoreline

Flying off into the water

Before I made land

Laughing and paddling out to try once more

Except for that last time…

Like every other attempt

 I caught the swell

And rode the wave to shore

But that final time it came faster

The surging current swiftly moving inland

Like a bullet train

And I was caught off guard

My board hit the sand

Flinging me off

Pitching me face first into the sand

A horrifying sight I’m sure

To those sitting there

I managed to stand up

Sand in my mouth

And my head ringing from the impact

Not realizing the damage I had done

The wounds caused

And just how lucky I had been

But despite the danger

Despite what happened

The lure to ride those waves again

Tugs at me

As the ocean does to the shore

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*Continuing with my (apparent) aquatic theme, this is not new but from two summers past. And the lure still tugs at me.

©SirenSong1208

Photo taken from Pinterest


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Tastes of the sea

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The moonlight upon water 

catches the lilt of the waves as they rise and fall.  

The ebb and flow of the tide

speaking in hushed tones.

The night is dark and as soft as velvet.

They are alone.  

The beach is deserted,

 the only indication otherwise 

the path of clothes leading to the waters edge.

They are there within the warm waters 

with nothing between them but the sea,

lapping around them.  

She is pressed to him, 

her arms around his neck

her hands in his hair and upon his neck

caressing him.

His hands stroke her back, her hips, her arse

gripping their curve and pulling her to him 

pressing his urgent arousal against her

finding her warm and willing.

Their kisses are deep

tongues tangling

teeth nibbling.

They are lost in each other

fingers sensually smoothing over wet skin.

.

He lifts her up and as he does so

she wraps her long legs around his waist

his hard against her soft.

She arches her back

and he leans down to take a nipple between his lips

laving the tight rosebud with his tongue.

Enjoying the feel of her

and how she tastes of the sea.

The way he touches her

arouses her so completely

makes her wild to feel him inside of her.

As she kisses him

she wraps her legs tighter

pressing against him.

.

They groan into each other’s mouths

as he enters her

his hands squeezing her cheeks

controlling the movement

both of them lost to their arousal

as it violently crests.

She holds tightly to his shoulders

as he thrusts into her again and again

taking them down to the sand

water rushing over them

cooling their heated skin

but never dousing the fire between them.

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*Another piece that is not new but I beg your indulgence with this repost, my mind consumed with the sea at the moment.

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Pinterest


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Undoing each hook

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It was simple,

Yet elegant.

Embroidered lace.

Delicate

Feminine.

Covering,

Yet revealing at the same time.

She was nervous

Yet excited.

The butterflies in her stomach

Threatening to fly free.

With nervousness can come haste

Nevertheless she stilled her fingers

She willed herself to take her time

Her fingers finding and undoing each hook

Slowly

Peeling the lace back

Bit by bit

Inch by inch of creamy skin

Exposed.

Her heart racing

Faster.

She knew that his eyes were locked upon her

Not missing a thing.

He looked intently at her face

Watching as she undid the last remaining hook

And raised her eyes to his.

He caught his breath.

For he knew

And she knew

In that moment

The one that they had waited for

That she was utterly his

That she would always be

His.

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*Not a new piece but as I was reminded today, it is new for some.

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Tumblr, original provenance unknown.


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Spilling devotion

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A playground for your pleasure

replete with velvety hollows

and silken niches

a wonderland of hills, valleys

and dangerous curves

that you navigate with the hands

of an explorer

.

My mind aflame with suggestion

as you whisper every dirty thing

you have wanted to do

since you first saw me

everything you will do

now that you have me

.

Burning with desire

minds swollen with fantasy

imagination at full throttle

spilling devotion across my pale skin

with pain and pleasure

.

You worship me hard

leaving me raw

as we become more and more

tangled with lust

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©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken by Eugene Reno


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Slow ripples

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You touched me

like slow ripples upon a lake.

Remotely at first

and then gingerly

a cautious toe dipped into unknown waters.

But as trust, affection, and ardor grew

and knowledge became power

the expanse swelled

until there was no part of me

or you

untouched.

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©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken by Mitchell Weholt