Ditch the ads, upload images and much more - upgrade today from 5.95/month!
 

Maiden







When I make love to you
I fantasize that I am a warrior
who's just stolen you away
from my enemy's tribe.

I watched from the river's shore
as you washed your long black hair.
Your bronzed body parts the waters
as your breasts lift on the ripples.

I fall upon you quickly
as the swallows juke
above the currents.
I take you in my arms.

In your eyes I am a wild man.
My muscles tense as I hold you.
My skin touching tantalized
softly upon yours.

We ride upon winds of desire
making our get away
Into a meadow lit by the moon.
It is there you deflower.

We join under in the cool air
and a chorus of stars sing
deep into our souls
as magic of desire dances..

My soul deep into yours.
Your soul deep into mine.




Author notes

Hot and needy picture prompt

In a list

A contest entry

    : , Your review:

    Comment Suggestion: What is your your first impression? Line numbers
    : no Cost: 0 free left 0 points, You have (?) (Line numbers)

Comments


  • Darkend
    June 10

    Edit | Reply

    WOW

    This is very different from every other poem I have recieved for this contest. It is very tastefully erotic and evokes the imagination. Well done indeed. I commend your bravery with such a piece! Thank you for entering and best of luck!
  • beautifully poignant and sweet. while it did not leave me breathless, it does leaving me wishing for my own warrior to carry me off and ravish me. Great job!