In Collaboration with Touchof1der
(italics are me)
HE AWAITS!
the hour has arrived
our hour
I am in this void,
waiting...
then I realize... time zones!
our hour is three hours apart
I wait...
the clock slowly ticks
I think of the poetry
dripping off her hidden pleasures
I savor every drop
peeling away every word
one at a time,
tasting what is underneath
these three hours of waiting will be bliss
then she will have her way with me
then I her, all over again!
yes, three long hours-
"Let's rendezvous at 11pm" I said,
but my 11pm arrives three hours before hers
so I wait and muse
filling her message box with my pleasures
what will she find when she returns
after three hours of my musing
all over her body
I will leave a tale of what I would desire
for it is my time
her will-power is not here to resist
shall I penetrate before she arrives?
No! that must be saved
for the real encounter
a mutual climax is the ultimate goal
of any shared encounter
rendezvous at 11pm- and
a three-hour time difference.
I am tired,
I think, how could I make such a blunder?
excitement perhaps,
like the way the finger mistypes
or the mind swims
when she arrives, how will it begin?
softly we dance?
I dim the lights?
we let in the soft moonlight
and the cool night air?
that first touch, what will it be?
a heavy hand that she will swoon to?
a long, soft caress?
an unintended bump or rub that ignites
long inhibited or completely unforeseen passions?
a deliberate sliding of
her clothes down her shoulders,
allowing for her protests and
slowly revealing that which has captured men
from the dawn of time,
made softer in the magic spell conjured around us?
Or will she move first?
perhaps an unzip, unbutton,
violating my very soul as
I would have violated her's?!!
I must be careful with those violations,
it may put our mutual climax in jeopardy
What will she want from me?
to be close?
letting hands roam as they will?
to capture me with her curves?
to lie back across a virtual bed
exposing herself to my view?
Or I, for her long gaze?!!
perhaps it should be her and then I,
and then in deep understanding,
both; or I then her,
then finish in our mutual climax...
who am I kidding?
I know there will be no time for such thought
and any plan will only dampen the heat!
but to heighten the encounter,
I will have to strip her words away
revealing her underlying desires
as I slowly tantalize her body's yearnings
using my heart and mind
across the expanse of space and time
and endeavor to satisfy her
will it be a smooth encounter?
probably not
awkwardness can be expected
for the first time...
what a curse, though!
messed up by mutual awkwardness,
that is cruel!
I HAVE ARRIVED DEAREST!!
a slight breeze crawls into my hair
I part my lids dreamily as
the fire grows within me
I eagerly await our time and then
your footsteps come crashing upon me
in youthful enthusiasm
I anticipate your touch
the soft mastery that you have
of leaving me a joyful servant
kisses, punctuated by
whispers on my neck . . .
"I want you, need you, say yes!"
am I moving slow, too slowly,
I whisper, should I be singing?
does it drive you crazy?
your hot whispers in return
drown any misgivings
tied up in sultry moonlight
skin on skin, shadows dancing
skin on skin already,
you have wasted no time
and the night is young
what does this skin on skin do to me?
the man in me responds to you
in all the right places
shouting, "yes!"
to your neck, into your ears
high between your soft, unprotected thighs
skin on skin,
exploring
our lips and tongues dance
above
our fires burn hot
below
I give in
and let nature have its way
hear the symphony of passion
hearts can scarcely contain
proceeding slowly,
this ballad continues
as I accept you into my haven
I enter your haven
we were close before,
but now we are one
blood rushes rampantly through us
we move in perfect harmony
slowly in a crescendo
your pulse throbs deep within
as the tempo increases
biting my lip in anticipation
the music within plays louder
this rendezvous at eleven
now turns to twelve
we have found our perfect embrace
you have captured me,
I have entered you
slowly, savoring you,
there is no turning back
the hands of time now,
we are locked
in the ultimate of sensations
we are doing it!
flying to heavens forbidden,
no more can we stand it
crashing together like a cymbal,
the bass inside you blasts in fortissimo
as the music within us blends
layers of our poetry litter the floor,
being discarded in ever more intimate contact
pure music erupts,
harmonic voices fill the air
as a pulsing bass floods our bodies with ambrosia,
music!
I hear your moans of pleasure,
that is the ultimate music to me!
to fulfill your body's needs completely
as I fulfill my own
now it is 1am,
I am not finished with you,
you still do not resist,
and you are not finished with me
and there is still life in us
long the night will continue
discovering, reaching, fulfilling desires
my senses are jumbled notes
upon which to stimulate
the exaggeration and eagerness
in which you perform
silently upon my body
exhilarate me
this dance of courtship lures me
sweetly and gently
towards eager seduction
I am eager again
you are woman, I am man
we do all that women and men do
together, skin on skin
I give you all you want
all you reach for
all you ask forall is smooth
legs spreading farther
hips thrusting more urgently
to the beat of our passion
and to the joy
of this beautiful feeling
beneath love's sacred symphony
Oh! your legs spread!
unexpected!
I lose control
and then I explode!
rocking the room
and you
for several minutes...
I collapse
are you satisfied?
No! not yet!
you are not satisfied
and gently revive me
I slowly recover...
gentle caresses
expertly placed kisses
deep probing hands
searching for points of revival
they are silently found
and we are slowly awakened once more
and a turn toward one another
in a complete recovery
pink folds wet like morning dew,
giving a grand sensation
and once again you draw me in
fully...
deeply...
and I stay
my head spins with desire
you the Master of Seduction,
I the Temptress
what does my temptress feel
as I stay inside you,
chest to chest,
breath to breath
perhaps I will never know
lying beneath a sea of stars
adrift in your arms
drinking in your poetic touches
savoring the scent of you
bathed in a myriad of
delicious sensation
feverish passions unleashed
you have unleashed me,
and consumed me...
I look for signs that you are satisfied
should I linger?
I linger!
hands everywhere,
leaving nothing untouched
mouth follows close behind
licking, kissing and sucking
licking, kissing, sucking
where she needs it most
and finally . . .
you fill the void that was
together we ride the waves
until we explode
in a shower of pleasure
the dream of any man
has been achieved
satisfying his woman
fulfilling you
as both our hearts brim over
in every way
the sweat on your brow
drips onto my skin
as a tidal wave of pleasure
crashes over your face
everyone should know the pleasure
the joy, the fun, the laughter,
the comfort, the warmth
of this friendship we share
yes,
now that we are both satisfied,
there is comfort and warmth,
joy, fun, and laughter with us now
and much more still ahead,
our friendship now strengthened
by this rendevous nearly missed
I rest my head lightly
on your pillowed chest
and sink into an ocean of bliss
a quiver, an embrace
sticky with sweat
but sweet to the taste
lips smooth as satin
your head rests upon my chest
as this moment I savor!
Adding your comment:
Your author notes were well received and did their job. You've explained everything fully, which I appreciate, as it helps me understand the poem and the purpose behind it all that much more.
WOW! This is wonderful. I myself an not a fan of long writes but this kept me mezmerized from the first word til' the last. Hot, passionate, tender. This is what I consider a masterpiece. Great job you two!
As for the neck, my dear??? Oh yeah baby! I don't know about others, but...! It's a sure thing for me to get me all revved up! 
oh darn just thinking about this poem makes me blush. 
Heh! Incredible in every way. Now, excuse me while I.. uh.. go... take care of something. 
