Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Lady Tyme

In the rushes of the wind she appeared
Eyes of the weirdest turquoise and slate
Nose of the most patrician
Lashes of the heaviest soot
Lips of the sweetest bow
Hair the sweetest gold rival ripples of molten gold
Eyebrows that flew wickedly across her fairest face
Cheekbones the palest blushing rose
Slim throat the sweetest vessel of life
Shoulders slim and curved daintily proud
Breasts crescent of pearls made
Waist willowy and slimly shaped
Hips full as rose in bloom
Legs slender delicately muscle flex
Feet small shapely and arched sweet
Lover of this sweet apparition pagan dark
Brow smooth and lightly furrowed
Rippling black wavy hair flowed over shoulders broad
Skin of the tawny gold sugar mist
Nose hawk like yet tempered and fine
Lips hard and luscious sweet ravishing heat
Chin square and determine thrust
Chest sculpted as Hercules muscled hard
Waist trim and flat ripple of muscles shock
Buttocks hard high sweetly curved
Legs strongly muscled bunch flex when stride
Feet large and squarely and finely made
He strides arrogantly with his nose atilt
Lust controlled by firm hands a rein
Ladies sigh and gushes like geese gaggle and squawk
The moon, stars and sky bless him sweet
Voyage of adventure he travel world
Cutlass flashing red and silver thrust repeatedly
Ferocious and cold he study opponent swift
Home happy and content war and death depart
First vision of the Sweetest Tyme stalled him fast
Swift strides took him abreast her smile
Hands grasp the luscious bundle brought her near
Squeal of protests broke past lips apart
Lips hungry and thirsty grab her soul without
Hands a roving explored treasures wrapped deep
Legs trembling with emotions never known
She gasped and grabbed hard hands flowing deep and round
No, she say please no I am chaste
Wits come back suddenly and thrust her from
White teeth flashed in a handsome swarthy face unremorseful
Who you be? He roared laughingly touching her face soft
I am Lady Tyme she glared at angrily
He replied smilingly Don’t be mad and am gone soft on thee
So what she exclaimed snip and snapping never touch me never
I will touch whenever I wish and grabbed her swift he replied
Leave me be she cried
I keep what I wish and you are it he laughed uproariously
No she cried stop kissing me face red with unknown emotion
Hands creped and trailed over full round hips and derriere sweet
She pushed and pulled and said stop softly and softer and softer
Hands hard and burnished by the sun and wind unravel her chemise
She moaned deep in her throat as feeling unknown racked her soul
Bending low he kiss her throat and cupped her breast until her crest pucker
Feeling faint restless and hot her legs gave way
With wolfish hard arms he swept her away and strode to divan
Laying her down soft he began to work his loving way
Chest heaving with hot panted breaths she turned her face away
Look at me he said and when she not he began to suckle deep
Twisting feverishly beneath him she began to moan deep within
Grabbing both sweet breast of divine he lavished them both
Oh god he moaned never have I felt this way loves quest is mine today
Pushing hungrily and ripping her clothes aside he unveiled sight unseen
Breathing deep he looked and saw what heaven must be
Pushing her legs aside and open he looked and behold treasure unplunder
Rubbing gently her pearl he watched her rear back and arch
Climbing above her he looked deep within her eye and said brace thee
Diving deep with one hungry swoop he impaled her mightily
Cries of pain filled the air and caught beneath hungry lips devoured treasure lips
Lifting legs higher he impaled her slowly and slowly until began to gasp
Her arms heavy and laden and mind filled with unknown thoughts creep around
Lips open and gasping with thrust he claimed her his
Whispering words of sugar and heat he said Thou are sweet as hell speeding his pace
Flipping her on her side he took her took her over and over he said keep keep keep
Never getting away he say breathing hard with lust he claimed her his
Wiggling and trying to leave him she move she move each move enflamed him more
Picking her up he impaled himself deep claimed her with long sugary kiss and say I want no other
No other no other he say over and over over over
Lying quiescent in his arm she forget to fight and gave way
Ribbons of heat flash from him deep with her and made her scream in pleasure
Sweating heat and love lust and an unknown emotion he cradled her arms hard
He smiled down at her marry thee marry thee will I

By Felicia McCaw

Sunday, March 13, 2011

ROSE OF LOVE

Hearts aflamed sad not I
Twist turn a maze I run along
Free my heart will never be
He captured me without chains
Looks from others askance say why
Guess what I care not
Petals gently fold back
Slowly unfurling around him
Softly he strummed my love
Twisting his sweet flesh the rose sigh
Lips soft pouting ripe and pucker
Caress me sweet love me deep
Past thorns aplenty he came past
Knock asunder the walls built fast as Jericho
Love come open thy will to me
Lay sweetly beside my side
Why should I betray me will you
Quest forever will this hard-nosed suitor will
Quaint I ain’t but pursue me fast and long
Quiescent am I when battle of wills cease to clash
Gentle as dove see me as his love
Forever in his heart I gain
Never leave his loving embrace nay
None appeal to me as thee
Hard as nails he be my
Scandal and gossip lead to place wish I they
Surprise surprise my love know all
Despise me all keep self apart from world and all gone craze
Luancy is not what we seek
Godless creatures beware God’s wrath
Step warily me and love do see doom for all of thee
Murder approved by all self-righteous fool stalkers
Money greed crazed diseased people seek hurt all good
Petals of my love soft but hard when love threatened
Days past long and empty without thee
Sadly mope I round and portly become me
Empty is my heart till fill as wine
Each day joy and misery I see
Life never come better beg leave
Patience will stand guard tell
Nothing left for bluestocking learning events
Travel my foot itches go
Ignore all will scandalous one forever
My lot in life made sour and foul stench from they that
follow me I must endure
Cherish not I this sad motley crew God save
Habitat not I with this grungy lot
Oasis by self if I must
Speak see acknowledge not never
Love must endure I think not
Lonely path travel along without losing dignity

By Felicia McCaw