Speaking Seductively

Despite the distance
I hear it
My body pleads
Undeniable control
Delicious and magical quality

How he speaks
Deep tones
Passionate pauses
Drawn out words
So pleasing

Aching to be
An indescribable urgency
Sensual need

To experience
Him
A consuming fantasy

His
For the taking

Exclusively

Her Poetry

Her words
Sinfully sweet
Taste of indulgence


Her poetry
Speaks to your fantasies
Deliciously deep


Dominance wrapped like candy
Sublimely appealing

prompt #writingchallenge #amwriting #Romance

Bodies Poetry

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~♡~
Her scent

Floating

His love

Lingering

Last night
Cascading memory

Love
Passion
Lust

Divine melody
Him and Me

Bodies writing poetry


 

Illusion of Destiny


 

In love with the words
Imagined reality
An illusion
Poetic mysteries
Illustrated dreams
Crafted beautifully
Between him and me

xoxo
♥️me
9/15/2019
Thebrokeninsideofme.com

Goddess of Prey

A wolf in sheep’s clothing
Not quite

She is a wolf
In a corset
Thigh high fishnets
Stilettos
Draped in dominance
Lust floating on air
Craving you
A sweet seductive fantasy

Her ruby red lips glistening against the candle light’s glow
A goddess searching to be tamed
Sexy presence
Luring him in
Her k9 teeth impatiently waiting to devour
Mouth yearning to taste your flesh
Come hither love, she commands
You step into her fantasy
Smeared lipstick across your erection
As she takes you
Fingers caressing
Pulling you deeper
Feeding pleasure’s need
The softness of her tongue Seductively wrapping around you
Slowly delving
Igniting primal ecstasy
Your loins
The excitement
Her motions
Like honey
Delicious intimacy

Slowly pawing at you
Crawling up your body
Trail of kisses
Marking her territory
She straddles you
Taking you inside
Sensual pulses
Smooth
Wet
Ride
Desire’s feast

Your body pleads for release
Edging closer
Watching her
Beauty in motion
A sexy mystery

Eyes piercing every part of you
Fascination
The Rise
The fall
Nails dragged down your chest
Growling
Moaning
Surrendering to the need
Intensity climbing
Reaching the exquisite peak
Orgasm’s erotic release

Staring down at you
Slick beneath
Her thighs shaking
You are caught in her trap

A wolf
Her prey
Carnal pleasure
Sexually uninhibited
Hedonist greed

Her devious smile
Eyes alive
Biting her lip
You are hers
The lone wolf no more
She whispers, “Again”
She wants more

xoxo
♥️me
9/3/2019
Thebrokeninsideofme.com



#blogofthewolfboy

Seductive Dance

He touched her
It was an unexpected pleasure
She hadn’t know before
Undressing her thoughts so deeply

Reaching

Grabbing

Pulling her in

Complete strangers

Feeling like someone she’s always known
Nothing between them physically except distance

No history to cloud their fantasies
Just heightened senses Imagining what an orgasmic explosion that would be

No physical interaction
Just captured attention
Caressing the soul
Undressing the pretense
Each with nothing to lose
They continued further
Since she has peeked his interest

Using only words

Yearning for more
They went deeper

Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
For hours on end
The words intrigued them
Neither stopping
Just going forward for more
Further
Faster
Increasing Intensity
Relentlessly delving

An Insatiable need
No safety word needed
Just two dominant people Demanding the other to their knees
Entangled in this dance

A seductive web of uncertainty
Purposely continuing

He is pleasing her

What he doesn’t realize

He started this all, already on his knees

Thank you sir, I am very much pleased. Next time, I will wear a red dress.



xoxo
♥️me
7/4/2019
Thebrokeninsideofme

Perhaps

How is it I find more comfort in the written words of a complete stranger?

Shouldn’t I find that comfort closer to home?

Perhaps it is the lack of experiences tainting the connection
The void of pretense
The missing judgment
The ties that bind us together are forged only in support and kindness

The words validating my secret space, setting me free
The depth of communication seems limitless, that’s new for me

Maybe it’s the raw emotion written down, poured out, and shared only for some to see

Is it our struggle
Is it our strength
Is it our passion
Is it our vulnerability
Is writing our connection
Perhaps it is a little bit of all of these.

xoxo
♥️me
7/4/2019
Thebrokeninsideofme

Harvey

Well it’s been one year
Since your path of destruction danced across Texas

Like an uninvited guest
You lingered way too long
Finally your departure cleared way for sunshine and sorrow

Our community submerged but we joined together and came out fighting Bay Colony Strong

Flooded with emotion
Depleted of the basic necessities
Relying on the kindness of strangers and a few close friends/family

Grateful for surviving
But our whole life sitting on the curb
Soaking wet memories floating around
Everything reduced to nothing but an eyesore as the trash continued to pile up
Before I knew it the house was no longer visible except for the 2nd story

Unfortunately it wasn’t just isolated to us but many families shared the same horror
Seeing everything you worked so hard for sitting there damaged day after day, week after week was an unwanted daily reminder of all you lost however I tell myself to focus on the positive, be grateful it wasn’t a worse outcome and say a prayer for those that paid the ultimate cost

So many stressed, sad and heartbroken faces but can’t deal with that now because the bank, the insurance, the mortgage, the claims, FEMA, must pull it all together, document everything, take pictures, make videos, get the vehicles towed, check in daily, send emails, make calls, do demo and try to remain calm when they are all attempting to screw you over but because we are parents and the kiddos have been through enough so had to suck it up and save the tears for later and maintain my composure until he is in bed then it’s your time and you could completely lose it and breakdown

Your most cherished items can never be replaced and the sight of them covered in mold and nastiness, leaves a profound feeling of sadness
But there is so much to do so you push it way, refocus and thank God for surviving and delivering the angels that show up as complete strangers ready to help anyway they can

I am forever changed by their Kindness
Compassion
Willingness to help
For feeding my family
Delivering bottled water
Household Supplies
Prayers in the driveway
Encouragement
Doing our laundry
Just listening
And so much more

Ignorant to what we would be facing moving forward, is an understatement but I hope to never need this knowledge or experience ever again

Yes, it has only been one year
but to be honest it has felt like 10 and at other times it feels as if it was only weeks ago, when the weight of it slowly starts to consume me, I flash back to the moments of fear for so many who were close to not being found

Instead they were rescued just moments before they were out of options and they would have drowned
So many lives lost, not just those needing rescue but also those who risked it all for complete strangers to ensure they were delivered to a safe place on higher and dry ground

We, like so many others, are still not finished rebuilding, restoring, overcoming, or least of all ready, willing or able to deal with or face the overwhelming emotions, brought back a million times by each thunderstorm or heavy rainfall, that has threatened our progress and challenged our sanity ever since

We definitely lost it all
But like others in our community we just keep moving, pushing forward, thankful for the blessings, those that stepped up, showed us kindness, and made this whole nightmare a joint effort to help each other

It was the most beautiful outcome to experience and witness
No judgment
No hate
No fighting
No social media bashing
No rude comments
No asshole drivers
No typical daily distractions

Just an overwhelming effort to join together, support, aid and help your community
We all did what we could even if it was just sitting and listening or embracing a neighbor as the tears came rolling down

We were not just residents of Galveston county but instead just one big community banded together
What an incredible memory
It has been a year but I’ll always be thankful for those moments and will forever carry them with me
They were that profoundxoxo

♥️me

8/27/2018

Thebrokeninsideofme.com

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