Siren Whispers

Siren Song


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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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©SirenSong1208

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That book

You would be that book that I would savor.

The cover only hinting at the contents.

My curiosity aroused

by the suggestion of what lay inside.

My attention would be held from those first moments.

A word

a description

would catch my eye

and get me thinking that this was no ordinary book.

Neither formulaic nor predictable,

but rather something unique

and rare.

Something I had searched for,

certain I would know it if I found it.

Modestly bound,

this book would be full of depth.

unmet fire, and promise.

Feeling the connection deep within,

I would pore over each page

keenly,

my fingers sliding along text and image

the heat rising along each curve

my pulse beginning to race

as my imagination began to flare.

The story touching me,

arousing me,

inducing me to read well into the night.

Ravenous for every word.

Enthralled with my discovery.

But though I would be impatient to reach the end

I would restrain myself from glancing at the last page.

Knowing that the journey through those pages,

reading every line

knowing every chapter

would be worth it.

To know the story,

to know the man

in his entirety.

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©SirenSong1208 ~ 2017

Photograph taken from Tumblr; original provenance unknown

 

 

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Bite

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My eyes alight upon you

with a deepening gleam

of fervent desire.

This feral awakening

has me in its grips,

one which you know

intimately.

You are as ravenous as I.

Aching to devour all I offer,

to drain me

of all my inhibitions.

One bite

at a time.

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©SirenSong1208 ~ 2017

Photograph taken from Tumblr

 


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Bound

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I am rapture

at your fingertips

and beneath your tongue.

I am the scent 

that makes you dizzy with desire.

I am the taste

that you cannot get enough of

the one that makes you ravenous

again and again

always wanting

another taste.

I am the skin and curves

that haunt your dreams

prompting your imagination

to soar

to heights it has never reached before.

I am the soul

that yours hungers for.

A connection

conceived with promise

strengthened

by constancy.

I am a rhapsody of delights

bound

tightly

to you…

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*Not new but there are bindings, though not always the same.

©SirenSong1208

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I feel you

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I feel you.

Just out of reach.

I close my eyes to focus

and you are here with me.

A tingle of awareness and a sharp quiver 

runs along my spine and lodges within my core.

Arousing me.

Deeply.

Do you know? Can you tell?

Do you feel that catch in my breath…

as I think of you

my nipples hardening as I think of your touch

of your breath upon them 

a moment before your lips

before your tongue

tastes them.

Never have they known such blissful awakening.

Does your breath catch as you think of touching me that way?

Does the line of your trousers change?

Does it tighten, imperceptibly

noticeable to no one

but you?

Do you close your own eyes

thinking of me

smiling wickedly

as you play that film reel in your head

replaying

days

months

layer after layer 

stripped away

leaving me bare 

to your hungry gaze,

knowing my gaze

upon you

was just 

as ravenous?

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A repost, this time with audio.

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken by SirenSong1208


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I feel you

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I feel you.

Just out of reach.

I close my eyes to focus

And you are here with me.

A tingle of awareness and a sharp quiver

Runs along my spine and lodges within my core.

Arousing me

Deeply.

Do you know? Can you tell?

Do you feel that catch in my breath…

As I think of you

My nipples hardening as I think of your touch

Of your breath upon them a moment before your lips

Before your tongue

Tastes them.

Never have they known such blissful awakening.

Does your breath catch as you think of touching me that way..

Does the line of your trousers change?

Does it tighten, imperceptibly

Noticeable to no one

But you?

Do you close your own eyes

Thinking of me

Smiling wickedly

As you play that film reel in your head

Replaying

Days

Months

Layer after layer stripped away

Leaving me bare to your hungry gaze.

Knowing my gaze

Upon you

Was just as ravenous…

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken by sirensong1208