Friday, August 07, 2009

She Comes

I am a full moon of emotions, waxing and waning, upon the nigh sky. Deluded clouds of crimson vapors of the soul engulf me, swallowing my thoughts in a sea of caring and love. I long for her, darkness, to take me in and cradle my heart. It beats with ecstastic energy at the notion of being 'one' yet again. Vesuvius of the soul, I erupt.

Saturday, July 11, 2009

I'm lost without her trust and love... save me please. Give me that honest chance.

Friday, January 09, 2009


How shall I pass
this thing called time
without it we're useless
with it we rhyme

It doesn't matter to me
as sometimes
it stands still
When I'm inside you
you get your fill
and time stops

if only for a moment

I love gazing
into those starry eyes
Van Gogh had no idea
what starry nights meant
to look in your eyes
the idea's cement

the love and the lust
our passion and desire
let us embrace
our inner fires

we burn

with you I live
without you I wither
I long for and want you
and for you my
trousersnake slithers

a heat-seeking missile
intent on going home
to its warm cozy hole
he wiggles and wanders

straining and stiffening
reacting to your touch
you scream and
you grunt sometimes
that its too much

I pound your hole
and warm your heart
you ride me with lust
hold me tighter, love
together we must

entwine our souls
and fuck till we drop
please tell me baby,
we'll never stop

Tuesday, January 06, 2009

Tears from the Sky

Raindrops falling on tempered glass.
Lonely abandon, the pain in my ass.
Silent, my teardrops run down the sill.
Sad in the dark, I sit,.. still.

Save me, love.
Save me tonight.
Save me from
this perilous plight.
Rescue my heart
from this vice.
Get me through this
amusement called life.

Saturday, January 03, 2009

Happy New Year!

To all my friends, blog buddies, and general purveyors, Happy New Year! I wonder what the new year will bring. I really do. I've been thinking about it a lot.

I wish the housing market was on the rise. That would make this decision much easier. I've been considering going ahead and getting that divorce. I know LDs can't do the same right now but that's okay, this isn't about her (not right now anyway). Its about me being happy, or rather, unhappy. I'm tired of living in this house loveless & always arguing. Right now I'm thinking, planning, preparing, for the divorce even though I'm not sure when it will happen. I'm trying to get my financials in order; trying to get bills paid off, etc. I guess time will tell. My posts this year should be interesting. I promise I'll mix in some lustfull thoughts, love-inspired musings, and HNT photos along the way.

As for you, my friends, I hope the new year brings health, wealth, prosperity, and happiness.

Monday, December 08, 2008

Ice Cream + Tits = Best Dessert, EVER!


She fits me.
My hand to her glove.
I lick off her titties,
the ice cream of love.

Both at once,
the cold and the hot.
Thursday I wait
to take what she's got.

Saturday, November 22, 2008

From The Desk Of...

I arrived early to make preparations. She arrived not too long after I'd prepared the room. We decided to go eat first and then go from there. During the meal, which was quite tasty by the way, she had wine. Needless to say, we didn't end up shopping for a bra & panty set, but instead, headed back to the room. :) Yes, I am a lucky devil. We made love often during the night and had incredible, primalistic, unprecedented sex in the morning. I'd say it was the perfect night and morning.

Don't you just love those notes that say "From The Desk Of ___" ? Those always made me wonder what that person's desk actually looked like. In this amazing hotel room there happened to be a desk with a cold marble top. In the morning, it turned her on that the desk was so cold on her back, while my cock was so hot inside her. In case you're wondering what the desk looked like with her on it,... I won't show you. But what I will do is show you her view. Her head hung off the back of the desk, allowing her to see out upside down (when her eyes weren't rolled back in her head that is). Meanwhile I pounded her so hard she came in gushes that soaked the floor. We were made for each other.

And from the desk of LustDemoness,... "Roses on the bed, great room, great view, chicken marsala, wine, great bedding, sunrise with your arms wrapped around me, morning coffee, long hot bath, unfuckingbelievable sex, chocolate covered strawberry from Godiva, you're an amazing man and I love you!"

Yep, I love "From The Desk Of ___."