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Peppercorn's Poetry

For My Love

Moonlight’s romantic,

The stars above twinkle.

Grow old with me

And I’ll love every wrinkle.

It doesn’t much matter

If you have gray hairs,

I’ll happily follow you

Up bedroom stairs.

No matter our age,

If we age side by side,

I’ll keep loving you more –

So hang on for the ride.


Together

Run your finger down my skin

And make me tingle.

Whisper loving phrases in my ear.

Tell me things that make me smile,

And hold me always.

Say to me you love me; keep me near.

Promise me you'll guide me

And protect me.

Show me things, and teach me all you know.

Journey through this life with me, together.

As we journey forth, our love will grow.


Woodlands

Creeping along

From tree to tree,

Her naked form

Hidden by the curling bark--

It peeks out

Here and there,

Enticing,

Bringing forth a longing

Unknown to creatures

Newly visiting

This neck of the woods.

Mysterious shadows

Insinuate their way forward,

Tempting one to touch,

But in that fleeting moment,

Of almost-capture,

The image is gone,

And only haunts, silently,

Between the trees.

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Sunshine

She lays shimmering upon the beach,
Sunlight reflecting off her curls.
Droplets of scented perspiration
Wend their way downward,
Coursing through valleys,
And over rolling grassless meadow.
Ah, how fine she is as she soaks up the sunshine
Of a summer's afternoon.
A cool breeze barely stirs her form
As a gazing admirer looks on.



Perspectives

The naked is uncomfortable,
While laying in its skin.
The nude is more relaxed, you see,
And pleased to let you in.
The naked tenses up and hides,
Concealing shameful feeling.
The nude is proud and happier,
And so much more appealing.
So come and lay next to the nude,
And leave alone the naked.
You'll have more fun and soundly sleep,
When next to nude, you've waked.



Explosive


Roller coaster
At the summit,
He keeps me there --
Barely breathing,
Never leaving my side.
Oh, he's subtle!
Slowly moving
With delicious grace,
And gentle power --
Until a crescendo
Of feeling and emotion
Erupts across me,
Back and forth, he
Knows just how
To blend into
A perfect rhythm.
I'm glad I'm with him,
As he takes me there.
Roller coaster
At the summit,
He keeps me there --
Barely breathing,
Never leaving my side.
Oh, he's subtle!
Slowly moving
With delicious grace,
And gentle power --
Until a crescendo
Of feeling and emotion
Erupts across me,
Back and forth, he
Knows just how
To blend into
A perfect rhythm.
I'm glad I'm with him,
As he takes me there.


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Peppercorn's Poetry

My World

In the scheme of things
There is only one I want.
He waits in my thoughts
And shares in my love.
He pulls forth my smiles
When I am feeling sad.
He tickles my fancy
In oh, so many ways.
And even those few times
When he does something small,
And I feel a tinge
Of misplaced frustration--
I love him.
For he is my world,
And I would not change that
For anything.

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Bliss


Sharing dreams and silent moments,
Tasting meals and holding hands,
Telling all my inside thoughts,
He holds me close and understands.
Working side by side, we travel
Down the path our lives will take.
Knowing thoughts before they're conscious,
True emotions -- never fake.
Until the day of separation,
Mortal bonds undoing life;
He shall always be my husband.
I shall always be his wife.

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Eating An Apple

My mouth lowers down onto Eve's delight;

My lips are ready, no need to bite.

So moist and open, oozing juice,

That heady fragrance quite diffuse.

I see perfection in my sight,

The sweetness lasting me all night.

My lips rise up, so dripping wet;

This is the best I've eaten yet.


Long Afternoon

He rubbed up against my leg;
It felt smooth and warm.
I smiled a knowing smile.
He came closer.
I touched him with my fingertips;
He responded.
His whiskers tickled my knee--
Again I smiled, and shivered slightly.
His tongue came out to taste,
And I knew it would be a long afternoon.

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Spoon Me


His hand reaches over,
Wrapping his love tight around me
And pulling me closer.
His hips press against
My soft, pliant, cushioned seating,
And I feel his excitement grow.
His breath eases forth,
Tickling the back of my neck with his whisper,
Letting me drink in his love.
One tucked inside the other,
A perfect fit for all eternity, laying there together,
Never to separate, always to cherish.

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Ride On

She hurled herself up and pierced herself down --
Forceful, passionate,
Ride hard, ride on.
She shivered and shook and took him so well --
Squeezing, easing,
Ride hard, ride on.
She carried the load with rhythm and grace --
Sliding, throbbing,
Ride hard, ride on.
Embracing his all, so deep in her place --
Molding him, holding him,
Ride hard, ride on.


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Discoveries

Parting mountains with my fingers
I venture forth on trails unknown.
Around the bend lay sure surprises--
Uncovered gems, from harsh winds, blown.
The things revealed in their due measure,
Open eyes and bare the soul.
Looking inward, finding treasure,
I find myself and reach my goal.


Lovely

I don't feel pretty.
You can tell me
A thousand times--
I won't believe you.
You can compliment
My clothing and
I'll smile, but walk away.
I need reassurance just
To make my way again, today.
When you're with me,
And I feel your touch with mine,
And your touch is so divine--
Then I feel it -- I feel lovely.
When your words complete my phrase,
I forget the other days,
And I feel it -- then a glow spreads on my face--
Such fine beauty, just a trace,
And my glow will overspread me
And my body isn't me.
Then my face is all a glitter
As the beauty comes to be.
Then I'm lovely.
I am me.


Hunger

Tasting softly,

I walk my lips,

Nibbling upwards,

Toward his knee.

A lingering moment,

A teasing breath,

A delicate kiss,

A sigh as he

Begins responding--

Oh, so hot,

His legs a-tremble,

As I eat

My sweet way higher,

Climbing up

To claim reward,

My love, so sweet.

My mouth,

So hungry--

So enticed,

I cannot wait

To fill my needs.

Thinking now's

The perfect time

For making love--

See where it leads.


Massaging Him

My fingers do their magic on his shoulders,

Rubbing out the craziness from work.

My palms press firmly down his back,

Easing the tension, loosening the knots.

Back up again I go, and then on down,

Working my fingers lower, palms excited.

I pause for a minute at perfection--

I can't resist a tiny squeeze of his ass.

I spread the cheeks, just a little,

Playing softly, teasing his emotions.

I slip inside, not too far, not too deep,

Coaxing his excitement, reaching around

To extend him, gracefully, with passion

Of movement, with love.


First Time

Creeping cautiously, he explores with interest,

His unsure fingers hesitate, continue.

He looks up at eyes for reassurance--

A glance, a smile, is all he needs.

His ears hear noises--they encourage.

Vast new worlds open up to him

As legs spread apart in acceptance.

His mind reels; his body responds;

She is his first.


Take Me

Fastened so I cannot move;

Helpless, I lay there, waiting.

My eyes, unseeing.

My ears attune.

My senses laid bare, exposed.

Anticipation overtakes me--

Coaxing past the fear,

Easing through the darkness,

Making me want you

More and more.




Transitions


Rubbing across my emotions,

His hands glide slowly,

Exciting my passions,

Stoking my flame.

Fingers tracing a wayward path

Over and under me,

Bringing me around

To a finer existence.


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Melted By A Voice


His voice is liquid,

Coaxing and warm.

Vibrations travel

To my body.

My heart skips,

It's rhythm churning.

My body soaks in

The sensuality.

My mind imagines

Fingers on flesh--

Flying through clouds

Of exotic pleasure.

My body crests,

Carrying my mind

To places unknown

And yet to enjoy.






Mouthing Excitement


A fleeting taste.

A tingling lick.

A gentle touch,

My heart is quick.

My mouth, it savors

A treat so fine.

I sense arousal,

The wetness, mine.

I travel upwards,

The prize on top.

My mouth, it nibbles--

I cannot stop.

A pleasure great,

Connects us two.

My hands massaging

Right on cue.

A flick of tongue--

It circles, soft.

My eyes look down,

My head aloft.

I take a breath--

Back down I go,

And travel back

My tongue, below.

One final draw,

Before I'm knowing.

The sweet elixir--

Passions flowing.

A savory swallow,

And then I'm done.

A gentle kiss,

My thanks for fun.







The Lover's Kiss


Liquid, yet firm—

Delicate, yet strong—

Pressed up, meeting tender skin.

Turning, caressing—

Warm and moist—

Echoes of our passions, shared.

Lips so soft,

With teasing tongues,

Our most inner thoughts, tasted.

We break apart,

And reconnect—

Never to be broken again.








One Soul


He guides my spirit

With no need of a map.

He lifts my imagination

Enabling it to soar.

He shares in my pleasures,

I share in his joys.

He is mine, and I am his.

Our journey is excitement,

Our experiences glow;

Our sorrows, bittersweet,

Their remedies make us stronger.

We love, and dissolve into each other.

His world is my safety,

My love is his strength.

He appreciates with wonder.

I admire his talents.

I yearn for more, his giving is limitless.

His hands sear my body,

His tongue is my treat.

My mouth is his harmony,

My fingers shoot his stars.

Our words reverberate our love.

We join in our passion,

Our journey is far.

Blended and melted,

We have no boundary.

Together our souls alight as one.







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Virgin Offerings



Tie back my hair

In your fingers.

Run kisses across

My soft shoulder

And down along

The smooth of my back.

Let your mouth

Show approval

Over the sentries

That are my breasts--

Waiting for your guidance,

Guarding my virtue for you.

Once you are satisfied,

Run your tongue

Down my belly.

Tell me how sweet

And delightful I taste.

Finger the center

Of my pleasure,

And make my passions

Ebb and flow

Across the valley,

Until I am ready

For you to make claim

And take your prize.










A Rodeo For You ( Summer Tease)


Fingers,
moist,
with expectation
growing,
spinning stories,
just for you.
Telling the tale
of something hot,
something exciting --
a rodeo--
with ropes turning,
burning,
circling their path,
corralling the wild horse--
making him submit
to your will, your desire.
Performing
your show,
making the horse buck
again,
just for you.













Make Love to Me


Join with me and spend some time.
Be my gentle man and please me.
Whisper tender down my neck.
Touch my skin and start to tease me.
Play softly with my breasts awhile.
I'll close my eyes and feel you play.
Make my pussy drip your name,
And make me come this lovely day.
And should the moment start to grab you,
Urge you on with force and might,
Come and enter as it please you,
Guaranteed the fit is tight.
So take me, join me, make us twain
And ride up into mountains steep.
Then cuddle closely up against me,
Both of us could use some sleep.


Oh Mary!



Oh, Mary!
If she’d keep her fingers by her side—
Which she won’t –
I would keep them for my own.

Oh, Mary!
If she wasn’t who the men had eyed –
Muscles toned –
I could reap the seeds I’d sown.

Oh, Mary!
If she wouldn’t stray or lie –
And she can’t –
I would want her here with me.

Oh, Mary!
If she’d stay with me and sigh –
And she shan’t –
I would love her happily.

Oh, Mary!
If she kept her urges known –
Just to me –
I would always be her man.

Oh, Mary!
If she knew how my love’s grown –
Gradually –
I could do whate’er I can.

Mary, Mary—
If you only knew the longing that I feel.
Mary, Mary—
If your love for me was only just as real.




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Gathering Hazelnuts

Her fingers extend,
Slipping silently
Through the cool,
Velvety blades of grass.
Searching, watching,
She glances
Here and there,
Watching –
And then,
YES!
She spies one!
There it lay,
Peeking out
From behind
A rounded pebble.
Tan wrinkles
Capping off
The flattened
Acorn shape of it.
It first appears
That only one is there.
But, no! Look at that.
There’s another.
And two more.
Soon a handful
Comes into view.
How could she have not
Seen them there before?
But there they lay,
Just as the first,
Simply waiting
To be gathered up.







New Lovers

My lips, unsure, take a sampling—
A tentative taste at first—
Your cheek and your nose,
Then your lips so sweet;
I stay and I nibble
My new luscious treat.

My arms wrap around you and hold you—
I feel your warmth join with mine—
I cannot resist what I'm feeling;
Your scent so enticing,
I bury my nose in
Your skin, so inviting.

My flesh presses up against your flesh—
A spark arcs between us just then—
The heat rushes through me like lightning;
My heart beats so fast,
I can only be hopeful
This moment will last.

My hands find your hardness, excited—
My lips flow their honey toward you—
Your mouth, on my breasts, finds a treasure;
I offer my mound,
Then ease you inside
As we share what we've found.

My heart starts to slow, as I back-coast—
My body is resting with yours—
We snuggle, and smile with remembrance;
A new kind of friend,
We know we will share it;
It never will end.


RSVP EROTICA