Siren Whispers

Siren Song


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Cool quiet

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The cool quiet of the night

fills with the fervour of

decadent dreams.

Desire saturates the mind

with breathless imaginings

as skin dances

with the heat of arousal.

This is the time that I wait for.

The time that I can unbutton my mind

and let my fingers follow

imagining that they are yours.

Yearning for the day

that they might be.

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©SirenSong1208 ~ 2017

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A wild thrumming

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You inspire deep desire within me

My hunger for you

Ravenous

This ache vibrating

Across every inch of me

Humming audibly

A wild thrumming in my veins

Chanting

Yours

Yours

Yours.

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Photograph taken from SocialSurvival


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The rain looks like stars

The rain looks like stars

In a night drenched in black

The pavement glittering with silver

I breathe softly

The evening air cool upon my lips

I attempt to calm this turbulence

Within myself

To slow

This rapid pulse

A staccato in my ears

And this dizzying feeling

Which consumes me

I am saturated with emotions

With desire

With longing

Conjured up

With the mere thought of you

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Artwork “Dancing in the moonlight” by Gilles Grimoin


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Tangled first kisses

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The moment of no return

It’s in those tangled first kisses

Tongues and breaths

Entwined

A mindless fever taking over

Fingers tracing trajectories

Here

There

And everywhere

Bodies pressed together

Melding into one

Desire at full throttle

As we get lost in each other

Mapping the aftermath

When the smoke has cleared

And breath and pulse

Have returned
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Photograph taken from Pinterest


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Awakening

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I cannot cage these thoughts

or douse these desires.

Every encounter pushes me further over the edge,

to fall

to fly

into this fire

with you.

Cool sheets and exhausted sleep

coalesce into an awakening.

Flames licking every inch of my bare frame.

Sheets tangled around curves

as my hands smooth over warm skin

and my fingers find every ache

with your name.

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©SirenSong1208 ~ 2017

Photograph taken from Pinterest

 


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Obsidian

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Desire,

as sharp and as dark

as midnight moonstone

gleaming wickedly

in the night.

It is obsidian delights

seductive to the senses,

drawing me in

past the point

of no return.

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©SirenSong1208 ~ 2017

Photograph taken from Pinterest


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Peel

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A lazy summer day.

The sound of the surf rushing the sand

gulls squawking

and the sun beginning to sink upon the horizon

its brilliant colours spectacular in the sky.

Your touch upon me is soft but burning.

It ignites my desire

as your touches always do.

Your finger trails the length of my body

from shoulder to knee

and back.

I shiver in delight.

You finger the strings on my bathing suit

idly toying with them

watching me

as you do.

I hold my breath in anticipation.

You lean over me

kissing my forehead

my cheeks

my lips.

And then

very slowly

so slowly I think I will go out of my mind

you peel away my bathing suit

tawny skin giving way to alabaster

and find me pale and trembling

underneath your fingers.

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©SirenSong1208 ~ 2016

Photograph taken from Vogue