fantasy

 I want you to know

 when I think of you

the clothes slip off

 [inhibitions, too] 

and my dirty mind

 takes a dirty trip

 making dirty stops 

with imagined lips

 as I dream of your smell

 and the salt of your skin

 and the moment when

 I'd get to take you in 

As my fingers of thought

 feel your body drenched with sweat

 This fantasy of you

 leaves my brain soaking wet

~j

you'd ruin me, 

wickedly 

i’d let you do it,

willingly

i’d not flee,

skittishly 

you’d stir me,

forbiddingly

i’d enjoy you,

deliciously 
i’d bend to you,
submissively

you’d please me,

thrillingly 
i’d beg you,
profusely

i’d take all of you,

permissively 

you’d satisfy me,

instinctively 
i’d want it again,
repeatedly

you’d haunt me,

chillingly 

~j~

come treat my curves

like delectable hors d’oeuvres  

devouring me as such

with no need to rush

let your sweet tongue slide

let your fingers glide

and i assure you,
 my body will oblige

i, in turn, 
want a taste of your flesh

want to feel your warm breath

want to know you, know best

how your body feels when tense

in the build up of suspense

your release, and surrender

to be soaked
 in your splendor

~j~

i want to be taken

with no choice for the making

with a fervor that can’t be contained,

an intensity that can’t be restrained 

just take without asking

no soft touches, just grabbing

no soft bated breath, just gasping

like you simply can’t wait

until we’ve reached that 

labored breathing state

~j~

its the taste of a man

his sweet and his salt

his hard and his soft

that drives me insane

in order to appreciate his quality 

you’ve got to know his flavor

i mean, really get in and savor

all that makes him unique

his refined taste along my tongue

is like complete intoxication

i lose all concentration

and my appetite becomes ablaze 

maybe i have a sophisticated palate

of flesh, sweat, 
heat and skin

or maybe just a 

keen taste for 

sin.

~j~

    

Give to me your stubbled cheek

pressed into my sheet 

as I straddle your back,

 perched brave on bare knees,

 so my tongue may delight 

in the curve of your spine

 and we can entangle our sins 

and I can 
fuck 
you 
as mine.

~j

I think it’s time
to drop the flirty
and just admit
we’re feeling dirty.

Whipped cream,
satin sheets,
whispered words
both hot and sweet.

Softly tell me
what you need,
I’ll give it up,
I’ll make you bleed.

Use magic words,
electric touch,
’til every breath
becomes too much.

Take all you have,
give all I’ve got.
I say we do it, boy,
we’d make sex hot.

.j.

I'd like...

I'd like

to get you,

one night,

all alone,

bring emotional

baggage,

make your body

my home,

unpack my

affection,

move my love

right in,

hang up

my clothes

and paint your walls

..with sin.

.

~j~

It’s the dark part of you 
that reels me in
hook, 
line 
and sinker 
I want to feel 
all of your sin
And I’d gladly drown
in the depths 
of your endless delight
if you’d promise 
that I might survive 
just one night.
~j~

I need it.

I mean it.

Release.

While my heart seeks peace.

Someone,

take me.

Half on the bed,

half on the floor,

I want it.

I need it.

[i'm willing

to be that whore]

~j

If you really want to

fuck with her mind,

just do it.

Let’s get to it.

Call her up.

Take her out.

Try to make her

less devout.

Strip off her dress

and then get into her skin.

Peel down silk stockings

and teach her of sin.

She’s more than ready

and she’s wet

let’s see how far

that you can get.

Just do it.

Fuck,

Let’s get to it.

~j~

i want to be in bed with you..

to kiss soft your lips
to slide against your hips
to hear close your whispers
to feel soft your fingers
to fill full my skin with shivers
to taste of your tongue
til i come completely undone
to beg you with all my ‘pleases’
to make you feel how much your needed
to hear close your moans
to feel you make my body your home
to capture you in the grip of my legs
to gasp.. and to beg..

to exhale with a quiet ‘yess’
as my body does express
how bad
.. i want to be in bed with you.

.j.

if you would kindly
grace
my face
with the tips 
of your fingers
for I can not 
simply 
let them linger 
much longer

this need, 
getting stronger
for the taste of your skin

you move them all coy
or maybe, pure ploy

but I give
you win
You reek of pure sin
and it’s got me all wet
So let’s fuck all these niceties 
And I’ll show you 
who you’ll  really get.


.j.

were different, not one in the same

sex for you 

a fun, 
childlike
 game

for me, if sex were a sport, 

id not give up 

until i was in 
the 
hall 
of 
fame

~j~

please let me have 
just one taste

for my tongue
 longs to trace

every square inch of you

right down 
to 
your 
base

and i’m sorry, 
but
 I  won’t  race

it will be a slow,
 easy pace

because i don’t want to miss 
one damned spot

especially if all i get
 is one damn shot

cuz boy, 
you should know,

i want some of 
everything 
you’ve got.

~j~

you ask of this girl 

to describe her soul

if you sifted these postings 

then you’d already know

you think your sly,

with your rhyming and intrigue?

i’ll tell you straight up, 

it’s not me you’ll achieve

please take your wicked tongue

and sinister plot

take it off this page

and down the block

because this girls
‘heart-lights’ 

aren’t shining

and if you really read any of my shit,

you’d not find that surprising.

.j.

it’s true
i’m a sucker
for sex in public
when the mood strikes
its a skirt that gets hiked
in a stall, i’ll get bent
i’ll beg 'till you relent
i’ll heavily plead,
my desires and needs
until you give in
until my body gets pinned
somewhere slightly discrete 
but there’s no denying my heat
& FYI 
there’s no keeping my composure
once my need takes over.


~j~

Try to read, Try to cook, 

But my fingers sliding along these pages is all it took.

Now, all I can think about,
 is how I’d like to read
 and devour your body 

.. like my favorite book.

And cause all other jealous readers 
.. to turn and look.

 ~j~ 

Please,

Study me
 like the Pope
 does the Bible

But fuck me 
like 
sin

~j~