Still the Rambling Thoughts

This is an erotic poem inspired by….Well now, that would be telling wouldn’t it?

Contentment

As the clock ticks
Thoughts begin to wander
Fingers begin to ponder
Silken hose
Soft skin
Sweet scents

Hands slide on quivering thighs
Silent ripples of pleasure course
Tender caress with strong hands
Spreading, opening and exposing

Cool air ripples over electric nerves
Heart races
Breath quickens
Anticipation

Ropes tied
Bonds forged
Blindfold darkens
Words whispered
Soft caresses
Still the rambling thoughts
Directing
Guiding
Nurturing
Shaping

Desires ebb and flow
Open to the core
No where to hide
Exposed
Giving freely
Surrendering

Total trust
Total freedom
Total release
Taken further than thought possible

Senses freed
Thoughts vanish
Darkness banished
Passions flow
Contentment reigns

Copyright © 2015 Shawn D. Standfast. All rights reserved.

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Haiku Roundup Number 4

 

Cars rush by outside
A pint in hand, oak beams glow
The past is so near

Thoughts begin to flow
Shaken from uncertainty
Whispered touch of lips

Push play, music starts
Echo emotions within
Time is Motionless

Angry voices raised
Words said before thoughts appear
Echoes of the past

Thoughts wander in fright
Shadows move into the light
Darkness captures all

Decisions are made
Without thought or care for you
Light flickers and dims

Twilight closing in
June is here, summer is here
Where are the long nights?

Echoes in my mind
Mending broken memories
Pain and joy unite

Wind rustles the leaves
Creaking limbs moan in protest
Saw and axe solves all

Outside all is still
In my head dark clouds converge
Could it be a dream?

Awake in the night
Searching for thoughts that comfort
Dreams will never rest

The dust devils dance
Grey rock bakes in noonday sun
Look on in wonder

Footsteps on the stairs
Sound echoes through empty halls
Thunder of silence

The curve of your neck
The gentle tone of your voice
Haunts me forever

Night has awoken
Darkness is still and silent
The howling wolf knows

Thoughts turn to 6 June
Echoes of the day remain
Their currents run deep

Noonday sun shines bright
Shadows short, yearning to stretch
To disappear in the night

Tears of joy run free
The light of dreams in your eyes
Hope, like rain cleanses

Light through frosted glass
Truth blurred, leaving doubt behind
Open and be free

Copyright © 2014 Shawn D. Standfast. All rights reserved.

Visions and Dreams

The poem below Finding the Strength is a prequel to two other poems I have written for my blogger and writer friend S.J Warner and her Lace Challenge event. Those poems are written as his (A Tear Drop) and her (The Ways of Desire) – each poem telling there later story. Finding the Strength is the story of their beginning.

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Finding the Strength

Morning sun appears low in the sky
A gentle breeze disturbs the binds
Lace patterns dance upon the walls

Muffled sounds echo through humid air
Running water and humming are heard
The pitter patter of wet feet on the floor

Her soft lips linger, rousing him with a kiss
The sweet scent of her freshly washed hair
Smell of fresh coffee greet his foggy mind

The voyeuristic joy of watching her dress
Stockings slide over smooth lotioned legs
Lace tops surrounding soft tender thighs

She seductively straightens her suspenders
Her moist tender skin await gentle kisses
Where silky lace meets her trembling flesh

The scent of her excitement fills the air
He inhales, savoring her musky perfume
She teases with every look and gesture

He moves forward, hands roam and caress
Teeth bite her quivering lip, stifling a moan
Her breasts heave and ache for strong hands

Beads of sweat drip from sensitive nipples
His tongue lashes out capturing a salty drop
A released bite burns with hidden desires

Her dark thoughts surface and greet the light
Her visions and dreams long held in check
Burst forth, guided by a firm hand and mind

Finding within her the strength to surrender
Conventions and reservations striped aside
Together they’ll explore the hidden corners

In the dark places they’ll mingle and grow
Shedding their shame and hatred of self
Finding release and contentment as one

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Mending Broken Thoughts

Forged in Darkness

I want to hold you tight in my arms
Tighter than you’ve ever been held
I want to hear your heart beating
Feel your hot breath on my neck

For you to surrender your fears
Knowing you are safe and warm
Letting me into those dark places
Sharing the darkness deep inside

To see the trust flow from your eyes
Replacing welling tears with hope
Wiping away those tear stained lines
Leaving smiling eyes filled with joy

Moving forward, leaving the past behind
Mending broken thoughts, healing scars
Strengthened by this promise to share
Forged in darkness, tempered by pain

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