We perpetually fight our nature
Becoming bruised and exhausted
With the effort
Until
Finally
One day
We surrender
To the darkness within us
That we finally recognise it
And accept it
As our own sweet voice
©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from Perfectly Persuasive
In my Book of Life
my inner story
was so hidden
that even I did not know the tale
until one fateful day
in the voice of a stranger
one simple word
unlocked the chest
where all of my secret truths
were kept.
Pages heretofore undiscovered and unread
were illuminated.
He held the key
was in possession of a plan
a detailed journey
to plumb my unknown depths
seeking the darkness
he knew
could be found below the surface.
Giving him my trust
my ultimate surrender
not only allowed him to map my body
but gave him a glimpse
of the longitude and latitude
of my unchartered heart.
:
©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from Pinterest. Original provenance unknown.
He is my dark muse
enticing me
with the sensuous midnight of his thoughts.
Rapturous delights that he knows
will tempt me
and arouse my curiosity.
Will enthrall my senses
and subdue the angelic whispers
of my soul.
My surrender
to his bewitching and beguiling seduction
assured and absolute.
:
©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from Pinterest
Sultry and seductive
the music speaks through her body.
Her hips
swaying
thrusting.
Moving sensually
in time to melody and bass.
As layer after layer
falls to her feet
with a whisper
of surrender.
Until she’s left
bare.
Her silk stockings
the only adornment
to her dangerous curves.
:
©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from Pinterest
She couldn’t form the words
and yet he heard them.
Understanding and acceptance
of her latent voice
and his veneration of such.
Her inflamed desire
to worship
to please
leading to surrender.
The gentle probing words
as layer after layer fell away with a sigh…
the spark between them
becoming an unequivocal
burning ‘yes’ inside.
Her conflagration
complete.
:
#DsubVerse
©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from Pinterest
He said, “this excites you.”
Never a question.
Always a firm, confident statement.
He knew what made her burn.
From every word he used
to the tone of his voice
he knew what made her surrender herself
completely
to him.
He was a master
at how to turn up the heat.
Making her hunger for him
with a ferocity
she could not control
nor did she want to…
©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from Pinterest
A lazy Sunday afternoon
A desire for each other
We must surrender to
You’re kissing me, hands on my cheeks
Holding me in place while your lips ravish mine
A moment only is taken to remove each other’s clothes
Surprisingly agile fingers making quick work of it
We are skin to skin
Your lips pressed to mine
Limbs entwined
I feel your arousal
As you feel mine
It’s always this way
This desire
This ache
Our hands feverishly
Dancing over each others skin
Wanting
Needing
To touch every inch
You take my hands and hold them above my head
Pinning me there
I smile, knowing that you are about to tease me
Without mercy
Knowing there is absolutely nothing I can do
And loving that
Your lips claim mine again and travel south
Creating a fiery path
Scorched by lips and tongue
As you taste and tease me
Readying me for you
My nipples
Urgent in their arousal
Are passionately attended to
As you continue your journey
Along the curves of my hills and valleys
Your lips and tongue working their magic
As you reach my body’s apex
Making it dance in delight
My need becoming great
“Please,” I say
My breathing hard
The words breathless
We are gazing at each other
You enter me
Taking your time
Enjoying how it feels
Me around you
It feels like heaven
For both of us
And then our desire, our need takes over
Hip to hip
And
Breath to breath
Creating sparks as we come together
Each thrust from you
Driving home one word
Mine
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