Amazes me and amuses me
How I love to watch you naked strut
Your rounded high ass youthful butt
Amazes me and amuses me
How you love to watch my naked ass, too
And at every chance draw it close to you
Amazes me and amuses me
How the day starts with love making unrushed
Our night loving is demanding full throttled pushed
Amazes me and amuses you
How just the thought of your touch makes me fully orgasmic
Just a whiff of my air fills your size making you want to climax
Amazes me and amuses me
How you’re the Dragon of all my dreams and wishes
My Dragon lover you make life so exciting and delicious
© 2009 Alexandra Carpenter
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Love Alive
Love Alive
I love you because
you radiate love around you
and within you
You make me giggle and laugh
until my sides ach
Because I like you
I mean I really like everything
about you
I don’t know how not
to love you
Also, because of how you
love me so openly and
without question
© 2008 CreativeVibes
I love you because
you radiate love around you
and within you
You make me giggle and laugh
until my sides ach
Because I like you
I mean I really like everything
about you
I don’t know how not
to love you
Also, because of how you
love me so openly and
without question
© 2008 CreativeVibes
Monday, April 21, 2008
Immersed In You
Immersed In You
I love where you take me
So high to the outer limits
Places in my heart I never
though to go
Different visions you show me
I have truly never seen
Sometimes you make me feel
like a feather floating
in a forever place
Then other times I’m consumed with
such curiosity I want to claw you open
to see all of who you are
Then I remember how much more
succulent a ripe fruit is when tasted
slowly sensually bite by bite
I will be patient
For I want to fully
be so immersed
in your essence
as long as forever
as long as there is
time
I love where you take me
So high to the outer limits
Places in my heart I never
though to go
Different visions you show me
I have truly never seen
Sometimes you make me feel
like a feather floating
in a forever place
Then other times I’m consumed with
such curiosity I want to claw you open
to see all of who you are
Then I remember how much more
succulent a ripe fruit is when tasted
slowly sensually bite by bite
I will be patient
For I want to fully
be so immersed
in your essence
as long as forever
as long as there is
time
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Friday, April 18, 2008
Lust n Love
It's hot, effervescent
Stimulating beyond measure
Titillating,undulating
Pleasure
I want to fill your brain
To amaze you at every turn
I will be your lightening
The thunder in your veins
I will make you mad with desire
Charm you with wishful thoughts
There will be no apologies
Never no regrets
Passions whispers in intimacy
Heaved breathing at the thought of me
Your total and complete surrender
To my total surrender
I to know the depths of you
Everything
you think
you feel
your smell
The very essence of you
Know you
I want to be intrenched in you
every nerve
thoughts
your beating heart
I want you....
Stimulating beyond measure
Titillating,undulating
Pleasure
I want to fill your brain
To amaze you at every turn
I will be your lightening
The thunder in your veins
I will make you mad with desire
Charm you with wishful thoughts
There will be no apologies
Never no regrets
Passions whispers in intimacy
Heaved breathing at the thought of me
Your total and complete surrender
To my total surrender
I to know the depths of you
Everything
you think
you feel
your smell
The very essence of you
Know you
I want to be intrenched in you
every nerve
thoughts
your beating heart
I want you....
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Loves Passion
Loves Passion
Twilight moon is on the rise
Purple is the sky
Little lights blinking
Whirling colors
Colors pink touched with turquoise
Swirling like a tornado
Hip hopping about as it twirls
Never touching
Just brushing lightly
Sensual currents felt
Flowing sparks pulsing
Rhythmically faster
Bursting orgasmic explosions
Love in full bloom
Twilight moon is on the rise
Purple is the sky
Little lights blinking
Whirling colors
Colors pink touched with turquoise
Swirling like a tornado
Hip hopping about as it twirls
Never touching
Just brushing lightly
Sensual currents felt
Flowing sparks pulsing
Rhythmically faster
Bursting orgasmic explosions
Love in full bloom
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Sunday, March 9, 2008
Short Story: Wolf Mate and She Wolf

Wolf Mate and She Wolf© 2008
It’s been a long hunt for my Wolf Mate
and I, a very long day of sniffing out pray.
The deer have learned well to stand quite
so we pass them by, I am thankful rabbit has
not learned their trick or the young pups wouldn’t have food tonight. We had to travel
much further today for food then yesterday.
My Wolf Mate and I have been running
long and hard to get back to the den.
The pups have water from the snow,
but hunger may make them wonder
away from the cave and they are too
young to go off to far yet.
We see the den high up in the twilight
as we come over the knoll. My Wolf Mate and I are
relieved, yet we speed up though we are tired.
Closing in on the den we hear the welcome whining
of the pups, see their black noses peeking out.
As we come to the opening the pups run to us
jumping and licking us and butting our heads,
happy to have us home. Dropping the rabbits,
my mate and I compliment them on their good
behavior of not leaving the den with out us near.
My Wolf Mate and I give the head nod to the pups to
eat, as we tear one open at the belly for them. The
other, Mate and I eat with great vigor. When we
are done, my Wolf Mate and I lick the pups clean, soon
now they will do this with each other, as Wolf Mate and I
do for each other. Wolf Mate and I tell the pups it’s time
to curl up in back of the den with us in the back of
the den, next to the wall. We are tired after the hunt
for we had to travel far to find food. In we yelp to
the pups if you want to hear of the hunt. Inside we
curl around them and Wolf Mate starts his tale of our
day away from them, as I, She Wolf wonder how far
we will have to journey tomorrow for food. It might
be time to move the pups to a new den closer to where
we are having to travel for food. I will speak of this to
It’s been a long hunt for my Wolf Mate
and I, a very long day of sniffing out pray.
The deer have learned well to stand quite
so we pass them by, I am thankful rabbit has
not learned their trick or the young pups wouldn’t have food tonight. We had to travel
much further today for food then yesterday.
My Wolf Mate and I have been running
long and hard to get back to the den.
The pups have water from the snow,
but hunger may make them wonder
away from the cave and they are too
young to go off to far yet.
We see the den high up in the twilight
as we come over the knoll. My Wolf Mate and I are
relieved, yet we speed up though we are tired.
Closing in on the den we hear the welcome whining
of the pups, see their black noses peeking out.
As we come to the opening the pups run to us
jumping and licking us and butting our heads,
happy to have us home. Dropping the rabbits,
my mate and I compliment them on their good
behavior of not leaving the den with out us near.
My Wolf Mate and I give the head nod to the pups to
eat, as we tear one open at the belly for them. The
other, Mate and I eat with great vigor. When we
are done, my Wolf Mate and I lick the pups clean, soon
now they will do this with each other, as Wolf Mate and I
do for each other. Wolf Mate and I tell the pups it’s time
to curl up in back of the den with us in the back of
the den, next to the wall. We are tired after the hunt
for we had to travel far to find food. In we yelp to
the pups if you want to hear of the hunt. Inside we
curl around them and Wolf Mate starts his tale of our
day away from them, as I, She Wolf wonder how far
we will have to journey tomorrow for food. It might
be time to move the pups to a new den closer to where
we are having to travel for food. I will speak of this to
Wolf Mate tomorrow, now it is time to sleep…..
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Saturday, February 2, 2008
POEM/ THAT OLD PLACE
That Old Place
© 2008
CreativeVibes
It was never much to look at
Battered walls and creaking floors
Worn out carpet, no inside plumbing
Problems by the scores
No money or time to fix the repairs
A shelter from the cold and sun
That old place was always full of love
When in it, always a place of fun
I remember the long wooden table
Gramp made it with his own hands
He made your rocking chair and tons of toys
We could wind up with rubber bands
The old place was never much to look at
But, you made it a wonderful retreat
That table covered with your simple cooking
The cakes, apple pies baked fresh from the tree
I remember the Irish songs and stories
Oh Danny Boy and Wild Irish Rose
But, Bell Bottom Trousers Coat of Navy Blue
You’d sing and chase away any blues
Though it belongs to others now
And the house and grounds look new
That old place had you and Gramps
When I drive by, I still see Gramps and You
© 2008
CreativeVibes
It was never much to look at
Battered walls and creaking floors
Worn out carpet, no inside plumbing
Problems by the scores
No money or time to fix the repairs
A shelter from the cold and sun
That old place was always full of love
When in it, always a place of fun
I remember the long wooden table
Gramp made it with his own hands
He made your rocking chair and tons of toys
We could wind up with rubber bands
The old place was never much to look at
But, you made it a wonderful retreat
That table covered with your simple cooking
The cakes, apple pies baked fresh from the tree
I remember the Irish songs and stories
Oh Danny Boy and Wild Irish Rose
But, Bell Bottom Trousers Coat of Navy Blue
You’d sing and chase away any blues
Though it belongs to others now
And the house and grounds look new
That old place had you and Gramps
When I drive by, I still see Gramps and You
Labels:
CreativeVibes blog,
house.place,
love,
memories,
poetry
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