Siren Whispers

Siren Song


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It is the tease

the slide of lace.

A moment of urgency

as fingers

as tongue

find the waiting ache

her thighs

wet and trembling with arousal

as his mouth moves

from knee

to thigh

to exactly where she needs him.

Bare to his gaze

his tongue hungry

he takes all she has to give

becoming the feast

that never ends.

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Bend me to your will

as my mind aligns to your desires.

My body aching

for the press of your thoughts

for the words that make me quiver

in delight.

Shape me

mould me

to you

as you find our tastes

mingle upon the same banquet.

Our hungers sated

our thirst vanquished

by this feast we have created

just us two.

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Photograph taken from Le mie emozioni


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Slide

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Click here for audio

It is the tease

the slide of lace.

A moment of urgency

as fingers

as tongue

find the waiting ache

her thighs

wet and trembling with arousal

as his mouth moves

from knee

to thigh

to exactly where she needs him.

Bare to his gaze

his tongue hungry

he takes all she has to give

becoming the feast

that never ends.

:

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Tumblr


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Feast

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This delicious connection

a delightful dance

of matched words and desires.

This slow dance

of wanton thoughts

tangoing through our minds

has us pressing our bodies close

our breath mingling

our desires

aligned.

Our words 

a banquet.

A veritable feast for our senses

always dousing us in arousal

but never slaking our thirst.

Always keeping us

on the edge

of hunger.

:

©SirenSong1208

Artwork by Pedro Alvarez


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Feast

FullSizeRender

This delicious connection

A delightful dance

Of matched words and desires

This slow dance

Of wanton thoughts

Tangoing through our minds

Has us pressing our bodies close

Our breath mingling

Our desires

Aligned

Our words

A banquet

A veritable feast for our senses

Always dousing us in arousal

But never slaking our thirst

Always keeping us

On the edge

Of hunger

:

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Pinterest