Essence #77

His eyes slightly glazed
in haze of lust and desire
losing himself in the moment
he surrenders to the fire
giving in to the needs
he’s tried so hard to hide
only to reach the point
that he’s boiling inside
and so, he loses himself
at that moment in time
in the raw, animalistic way
that can be so sublime.
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© AC Elliott, 20-Apr-18

Written using Free Verse poetry form.

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Essence #76

He inhales her scent, slowly
taking it all in
letting it penetrate him to his core,
then he exhales, slowly
letting his breath brush
against her moist folds
and listens for that soft moan
that tell-tale quivering breath
signaling she’s ready
to be devoured.
~~~~
© AC Elliott, 18-Apr-18

Written using Free Verse poetry form.

Essence #74

In his mind’s eye, he pictures her
fingers
nestled between her legs
traversing
soft folds, parting
accepting, welcoming
penetration

In his mind’s eye, he pictures her
fingers
becoming slick, dripping
with her sweet morning dew
and he longs for
just a little taste
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© AC Elliott, 16-Apr-18

Written using Free Verse poetry form.

The Only Reply

I breathe in the air with a sigh
while questions spin round in my mind.
Opening up, I let them fly
and breathe in the air with a sigh,
silence is the only reply.
So, to my fate, I am resigned…
to breath in the air with a sigh
while questions spin round in my mind.
~~~~
© AC Elliott, 12-Apr-18

Written using the Triolet poetry form.