Siren Whispers

Siren Song


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Firestorm

My pulse races and stutters,

a staccato sound of gunfire,

as you draw near.

Senses enlivened by proximity,

electricity crackling,

the air

ripe

with danger

and desire

as you take what you need,

relentlessly.

My defenses plundered

with the skill of a tactician.

This want

you’ve created,

 a violent firestorm

that burns it all down.

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Ripe

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She is ripe,

for his hands

for his mouth.

She is the desirable fruit

he hungers for,

her scent intoxicating him

beckoning forth his touch.

Her essence is nectar to his mouth

and one that he will savor every bite of,

his senses alive to her taste

as it lays succulent upon his tongue

subduing the ravenous beast

within.

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Curves

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She is not thin

She has curves.

She’s a woman

Not a girl.

Her body carved

By genes, time and effort.

She’s soft but strong.

Her shape

Ripe and succulent

A tempting feast

For his discerning palate.

Her curves delight him

Soft skin adorning every breathtaking inch.

A perfect erotic vision.

A snapshot for his memories.

Her body sensuously shaped

From her elegant shoulders

And sweet breasts

To the bend of her waist

As it seductively melds into her hips

Of her belly and hipbones

Constructing a delicious place to grip her

And hold her against him.

The light plays beautifully upon her skin

Creating shadows that entice fingers to explore

Hills to traverse

Valleys to get lost in.

Enjoying his journey

Circumnavigating

Every enchanting inch.

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©SirenSong1208 ~ 2015

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Ripe

FullSizeRender3.jpg

She is ripe

for his hands

for his mouth.

She is the desirable fruit

he hungers for

her scent intoxicating him

beckoning forth his touch.

Her essence is nectar to his mouth

and one that he will savour every bite of

his senses alive to her taste

as it lays succulent upon his tongue

subduing the ravenous beast

within.

:

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Tumblr