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Wicked Wednesday: Recreate

Painting of a man and woman having sex

By Gare DeSad (“Astronauts”) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

If I could only recreate the good times in my past,
I’d start with when I knew for sure my love for you would last.
I’d learn to be forgiving, and to bare my soul to you,
I’d try to keep our arguments, so petty, to a few.

If I could somehow recreate the love I used to feel,
I’d choose to hold on tightly and use all my love to heal
The pain that I have made you feel, I’d wish it all away,
And hope you understood the anguish that led me astray.

If I could change the choices that I did, and didn’t make,
I’d be more brave and daring, I would bend but I’d not break.
I’d take a chance and change my life, and follow what my heart
Knew what I wanted, be it us together or apart.

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Wicked Wednesday: Interest

Painting of Mary Magdalene in the Cave

[Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

What is it that I have that sparks your interest in me?
My long blonde hair so shiny that falls down below my knee?
My eyes so blue that twinkle, full of naughty merry fun?
Or is it my complexion that’s so pale that it needs sun?

What is it that I do that sparks your interest in me?
Is it the way I look at you that everyone can see?
Or do you find the way I smile fills you with deep desire?
Or maybe it’s the way I walk that sets your soul afire?

What is it that I say that sparks your interest in me?
Do words of love I speak aloud create reality?
Or is it what I whisper when my lips caress your ear?
The naughty things I’ll do to you whenever you are near?

It must be all a mixture of these things that draws you in,
And I will hold you close and run my fingers on your skin.
My interest is as strong as yours and it will always be,
I want to keep you here with me for all eternity.

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Wicked Wednesday: Release

woman masturbating

By Gare DeSad (“Solo”) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

When I’m alone I think of you
and I am excited and aroused
I feel good, but the pressure builds.
to the point where I cannot contain it any longer.
My orgasm is my release
loud and uninhibited,
And I let go with abandon.

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Wicked Wednesday: Trademark

Painting of a nymph and a satyr by gerard van honthorst

[Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

You should trademark that look that
makes me smile with happiness
melts my heart with love
hardens my nipples
makes me wet
fills me with desire for you.

You would make a fortune.

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Wicked Wednesday: Black

abdominal muscles of a woman

By Russ Anderson from London, UK (MGDK’s middle) [CC BY 2.0], via Wikimedia Commons

You told me you were coming over, that you’d like to see me,
I was thrilled and wanted to look very good for you.
I rummaged in my closet and my drawers for something sexy,
I wanted something spicy and a bit suggestive too.

I settled on a mini skirt of black and supple leather,
With slats across the back that would show off my rounded ass.
A leather bra to top it off and show my ample cleavage,
And knee high boots, stiletto heels, to give a bit of sass.

I heard the doorbell ring and did a quick check in the mirror,
So horny and aroused I felt my pussy growing wet,
I let you in and turned around and heard you breathe in sharply,
I knew then that your appetite to ravage me was whet.

I led you to the bedroom and you kissed me very deeply,
I felt your hard cock pressing up against me through my skirt.
Your hands squeezed each of my cheeks and then gave me a light spanking,
I fumbled with the buttons on your blue designer shirt.

Black leather on my alabaster skin – a striking contrast,
But soon it lay in piles on the hardwood bedroom floor.
Now naked on the black silk sheets, our bodies intertwining,
We fucked each other through the night, and still we wanted more.

You leave me in the morning, tired, happy, and quite sated,
A kiss goodbye and then I stretch and close my tired eyes.
Your scent is on my pillow and I now inhale it deeply,
I love you more than ever, more than you can realize.

 

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