Erotic Poetry: Stormy Night

 Here is another poem. Caution: Beware that panties may spontaneously combust after this read. LOL

Kidding. But this does have a PG-something rating.
Enjoy!!

 

Stormy Night

Outside,

Thunder rumbles in the distance

Dramatic flashes of lightning

Rain lashes at the window

Furious and magnificent

Inside,

A sensual storm rivals in intensity

In the cradle of my thighs you lay

Thrusting, stroking deep and strong

I clutch at you

Your back a testament to my desperation

My back arches

My desire to sink into you apparent

“Just like that!”

Your mouth on mine

Your taste detonates on my tongue

Tiny explosions that leave my wanting more

Dark and exotic, addictive

“Oh, yes!”

Your hand on my breast

Kneading and plucking

My stiff nipples beg for your adoration

“Please!”

As the storm builds

I reach that mysterious peak

Higher and higher, closer and closer

“Oh God!”

I fall into oblivion

You follow closely behind

Your groans music to my ears

We shudder in the wake

Sighs floating in the air

Nature’s flashy display dies with a slight whimper,

Bested

My head cradled over your heart

The sheets tangled

And as consciousness slips away

My body lax and pliant

I smile

Satisfied,

Into the dark of night

Love Letter To Me

So….

I was bored and decided to do something instead of mope and stuff my face.

Therefore naturally there was a Google search involved! And I found an interesting suggestion- Writing a Love Letter to Myself.

I had never considered doing something like that but I figured why not? I have nothing better to do. So I present to you a love letter written to me by me.

Dear Fantastically Fabulous Me,

Let’s begin with the undeniable truth. I love you!!! Now and for always, you are my first and last love.

I realize that I may be a little hard on you sometimes but it’s only because you need that little kick in the butt to get moving once in a while. That being said, stop being so hard on yourself. Stop. Breathe. Take the day in because it just might pass you by.

When you’re feeling down, don’t fret. Hold your chin up, grit your teeth through the bull dished your way, smile at the hypocrites that try to stand in your way and don’t forget to say thank you to the ones that gave you a helping hand.

When you forget all the little things that make you special I’ll remind you. A phenomenal mom. The daughter and sister that went above and beyond. A respectful neighbor and friend. A lover that curls toes.

Even though you ate that entire bag of cookies in one go, you are still one hotttt mama!!! Every one of those life marks tell a story that encompasses the splendor that is you. And if anyone says different, give them the mental finger, put a little extra oomph in your hips and let them watch that beautiful ass as you walk away.

Life is full of trials and when you feel like shouting, “Why me?”, remember that the you you are today is a product of your past and you are pretty damn great!!!

Yours Truly,

Nacomy Blue.

Writing this made me realize that I take myself for granted sometimes. I think we all do sometimes. So I dedicate this post to celebrating what makes you and me special!

Don’t forget to comment. What makes you one of a kind?

'Til next time!

Sexy Love

Its been a while (not to steal Staind's title) that I've shared a poem with you guys so today I decided why not.

I have no idea what I was thinking when I wrote this but I hope you enjoy!!

 

Sexy Love

You step into the room

All eyes on you

Your scent wraps around me

Sinful and decadent.

You lips tip ever so slightly

A secret smile

And mine answers.

Last night

Not a distant memory

Tonight

I tingle in anticipation.

The way you wrap your hair

Roll down those thigh highs

Ever so slowly

The way you lick those cherry lips

Slowly,

I shudder

Pings of delight scotching my spine.

What you want,

What you need

Clear

With that look I know so well.

My heart pounds

My loins melt

Truly sexy, my lover

Lovely

My sexy love.

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'Til Next Time!

Am I In Denial?

I have always been partial to the color blue and most days it is my color of choice. As it stands I have no favorite color but I have noticed that I tend to use that particular color a lot in my writing; blue eyes, sapphires, etc. Am I in denial? Is blue my favorite color? This deserves some serious deliberation...
Will have to get back to you guys.

LOL. I an such a nut...

Its been a rainy day. Loving it!

Until Next Time!

Neil's Fire Available at Red Sage!!

Neil's Fire is now available. Get it here!

I really had a great time creating this book and I hope you have a great time reading it. This has been a journey and all the late nights have definitely been worth it!

Don't be afraid to leave your feedback. Enjoy!

Oh Where has the Time Gone?

*Cough, cough*

Guys I've got the flu.

*Sigh*

Could not have come at a worst time.

Onto more (better) news.

I have signed onto the Red Sage Publishing group with Neil's Fire!

Yay!

Self-publishing was, has been, a journey for me and for the most part I enjoyed it but I'm not as good at it as I'd like to be. I think the team a Red Sage will do a great making my vision for this book come alive.

Therefore, Neil's Fire is no longer available on Amazon.

I will keep you informed.

Happy Holidays!