Bless me Father for I have Sinned

Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
edited April 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Who gave Yourself to the death of the Cross to save sinners,
look upon me, most lustful of all sinners

.and I did love him with every inch of my flesh
burning with his fingertips and the sound of his voice
My body upon his made me feel angelic and his kisses;
so seductive upon my neck to my lustful lips
it started so easy as he held me tight against his frame
but as the candle dimmed his breath hastened as he touched me
my eyes shut tight with the biting of my lip
tasting blood as he kissed his way above my heart
the paleness of my ample breasts stained pinkish blush
his tongue surrounding the stone buds as I whimpered softly
hands all around my curves as if sculpting the glass of wine
the scent of the vineyard arousing his cravings as the kisses dwelled
down the slope of my midriff to a decadent yet mysterious valley
candy raindrops softly reflecting off the folds as he explored
taking into him that which I hold sacred and cherished
and oh God did he touch with such respect of the temple
finding the gem that lies hidden within it's fortress
thighs shudder in a wake of tide overcoming me
drowning me within the fantasy and reality I know I imagined
Praying to the Lord to let me die in such overwhelming pleasure
pinned to a sheeted cross he crucified me
I called out as Jesus did with a low groan and breathy moan
my legs nailed beneath his own as the adrenaline rushed my head
feverish bliss of defiled innocence and blasphemous eroticism
His soul embedded within mine as the height of the spasms climaxed
soaked within the holy waters of my own garden of eden
as Adam ate from the fruit of the punished so did he
His rib not within my cage but caging me within his greedy yearning
and he carried my seductive form from his bedded prison
body aligned in perfection with my own weary form
heartbeats as one as we drifted within my hazed confessional
praying for our sins as we again stain the sanctity of love

bless me father for I have sinned
but let me burn within my lust for I crave him
"To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
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  • Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338


    My memory conjures our images
    Like a photo closely magnified
    We glow hot before the fire
    Details hidden by flickering light
    Our bodies glow with glistening sweat
    Two lovers battling in heated passion
    Limbs entwined to prevent escape
    Clinging together by want and desire
    Fallen Angels who've taken flight

    My body stirs remembering you
    Looming above me before the flames
    Rhythmic dives into my soul
    Plunging deep into my passion
    Our bodies matched in perfect tempo
    We gasp for breath in fevered pitch
    Our hips meet to make our music
    Our needs run hot and deep
    Satiated only by each other

    I long to feel you once again
    Feel your hardness deep within
    Fill me slowly and completely
    Drowning in the floods we create
    Our skin shivering despite our heat
    Gliding together like molten lava
    Our Climax builds to just crechendo
    Screams of pleasure fill our ears
    Our moments spill like drops in hours

    I long to feel our bodies joined
    To create sensations close to pain
    Building in our ecstasy of torture
    Surrender to our symphony of thrusts
    Passions burning hotter & higher
    Like embers glowing red & bright
    Fueling flames of Lust's desire
    To forever feel our bodies joined
    As we willingly melt into one
    "To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
    'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

    --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
  • Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338


    These desires burn within me
    they long to see you, touch you,
    feel you, hear your comforting words.
    They want to taste you.
    Every place you want to be kissed
    is where my desire goes
    When u kiss me & are inside of me,
    my soul has entered yours.

    The fire turns my world around,
    inside out and full of hot color.
    These desires make life so bright
    everything else is small and simple
    with such tremendous passion in my depths.
    I long for you, day and night.
    These desires take me over;
    My world is yours.
    I belong to you.

    I belong with you.
    Give in to these desires.
    They are mine,
    but they are yours too.
    They wait for you burning fierce.
    The embers reaching out for you.
    The wind raging through your hair,
    the heat against your skin.
    Its me.
    My desires for you are like fire.
    Throw yourself into me, together we will burn,

    Hot In desire.
    I wont wake up from a dream so pure.
    I wait in silence for u to join,
    No one else can feel these desires.
    They want you, need you love you.
    Love me want me come to me I will bring your desires forth,
    or die trying.
    Your love is my desire my soul is yours.
    "To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
    'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

    --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
  • Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
    Wakened from sleep by butterfly kisses
    Patterns traced so lightly with fingertips
    Tongue exploring hidden places
    Wet with passion's juices
    Kissing, touching, eyes, ears, lips, chin
    Teasing my nipples as you cup my breasts
    Shift my hips, to let you in
    Sweat mingles on our skin
    Slowly feel you swell inside me
    Slowly feel the rhythm grow
    Feel with every bit of me
    With each thrust, faster now
    Quicker now , then the scream
    As we merge in love's deep cavern
    As we ride this liquid dream
    Lost in each other, forever
    "To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
    'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

    --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
  • Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
    Your body is an intriguing Mystery
    a challenging story to unfold
    a Wonderland to discover
    and my own personal Playground

    I love the way your hot skin
    responds so quickly to my touch
    goose bumps spring forth easily
    your nipples become as hard as mine

    I'm startled by your reaction
    to my wandering tongue and tickles
    the way you'll jump and tense
    muscles reacting to my pleasure

    The way your stomach grows so taunt
    when I kiss the hairs on your belly
    and follow them down that perfect line
    to the promise that lays beyond

    I'm mesmerized by the vision of you
    when you're laying naked & proud
    that evil twinkle in your eyes
    that devilish smirk upon your face

    Sometimes I can't contain you
    while I grasp you in my hands or mouth
    and guide you deep inside me
    feeling grinding hips meet glistening lips

    The pounding of your passion
    it shakes me to my core
    as I rise up to meet you
    straining muscles to complete us

    An explosion combines our forces
    creating a wetness that floods our senses
    draining us into one another
    Mixing our cells and making us one

    We've reached our destination
    of drenched bodies & soaked sheets
    tired muscles and satiated souls
    empty loins and smiling faces

    I'm always amazed by us
    how we meet in Paradise
    to enjoy the wonderment of our passion
    and to once again become

    ALL ENCOMPASSED IN OUR FIRE!
    "To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
    'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

    --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
  • Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
    A single tear rolls down my cheek
    And drips from my chin
    It falls upon my naked breast
    And soaks into my skin
    These tears are not tears of sorrow
    But are tears of utter joy
    As my body jerks and trembles
    Under the technique you employ
    Your hands so skilled in music
    Make my body sing
    And to feel this ecstacy everyday
    Id do anything
    The hand that stums the chords you play
    Now grasps at my working hips
    And the tongue that forms the words you sing
    Now slides upon my lips
    Your fingers often find the right strings in me
    And are relentless with their strumming
    The instrument that plays between my legs
    Also leaves my tonsils humming
    So play your little twist
    On the piece called creation
    You know our version is sweet to hear
    For behold your standing ovation
    "To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
    'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

    --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
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