Saturday, July 26, 2008
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Johnny's Jester's Poem from Deppo
The Forbidden Storm
At August Eve, at twilight's peak,
Our secret rendezvous upon the hill,
I see his silhouette against the haunted sky,
As I approach, the air is sultry and still.
His back is turned, but he knows I'm there,
"You kept your promise" he utters, his face turns to mine,
His untamed mane is like a deep dark wood,
That grows from his temple, a sensuous dark vine.
Both aware of the danger, if we were discovered
T'would tear his ties straight from the root,
But oh the bittersweet excitement that lingers on the tongue,
When once tasted passion's forbidden fruit.
His dark chocolate eyes are searching mine,
So full of longing, desire - but laced with pain,
I am hopelessly drowning and mesmerized,
We stand silent, and it is starts to gently rain.
His cupid bow lips part, as if he were to speak,
Anticipation rises as the moments take their toll,
But instead a kiss that almost devoured my lips,
Was enough to rip through my soul.
"I want you so much that I can't stand it" he says
Makes me shiver, yet the air is still warm,
The flash above our heads lights up his plaintive face,
And the rolling rumble signals an approaching storm.
His guilt is almost impossible to bear,
As he sighs, his face against mine,
His aroma is musky, of faraway lands,
Amid a faint residue of Parisienne wine.
I close my eyes as if to inhale him in,
My spirit tossed and torn as a shipwreck,
I feel a salty drop of his anguish and torment
Touch the whiskers that nestled my neck.
I cupped his face with my hands,
He tried to smile as he looked intensely at me,
My tongue traced the track of his solo tear,
And said "Don't worry, one day we'll be free"
His lips moved over mine with rhythm,
Passion flooded my body like the ocean,
A moan escaped me as his tongue found mine,
Enraptured, tingling with desire and emotion.
My fingers lost in his stormy waves,
Backing slowly against a tree, I drew him
My passion was so strong, never close enough for me,
I wanted to climb under his skin.
The lightning flashed! The rumble crashed!
He led me slowly down at the base of the tree,
He grasped my shoulders, tongue teasing my neck,
As I felt his hardness brush against me.
His hand found my breast as he pulled back my top,
Thumb rotating my nipple in erected bliss,
My hand reached down to unfasten his belt,
Vibrational groans in a succulant kiss.
With one fell swoop, my top was shed,
And strewn in the mossy, muddy ground,
He sucked mercilessly and playfully licked,
As his hand made it's way to my mound.
A flash of lightning, he looked intensely at me,
The rain fell in torrents so sudden,
My breath grew short, as he watched my pleasure build,
While he rubbed and teased my button.
I let out a cry as the sensation rushed through me,
I saw the triumph in his eyes like he had won,
In a moment of defiance, I pulled down his jeans,
And grasped the barrel of his gun.
He leaned himself back against the tree,
As he anticipated what was about to begin,
The torrents pounded harsh in large droplets,
And by now we were soaked to the skin.
That familiar smell of his masculinity,
Crept around me as my tongue licked his base,
For a moment I looked and he closed his eyes
With a slight curl of a smile on his beautiful face.
My fingers caressed, my mouth sucked,
I took in as much as I could get,
But I wanted to curb his mounting delight,
Not wanting him to spend yet.
He seemed to know as I slowly refrained,
And I knew that could never hide,
He pressed his body down on me,
And pushed himself up inside.
With the face of mischief, he gazed at me,
As he slowly, slowly rotated his hips,
Building me into a slow frenzy,
And teasing by licking round my lips.
I felt his hardness grow deep inside,
As I arched my back for more,
Unspeakable tingling and soaking wet delight,
Making both our passions soar.
The rhythm grew faster and stronger,
I screamed as my climax caught ablaze,
He groaned as his juice rushed up inside me,
Rested upon on me, eyes in a daze.
We both lay motionless for a moment or two,
And then he slowly pulled himself away,
We looked into each others eyes knowing,
There had to be an end to this day.
Seeing my sorrow, he held me,
His hand massaged my back, he said "Please don't cry"
I couldn't bear to let him go and I squeezed him,
But I knew it was time to say goodbye.
After gathering our clothes and our senses,
Reluctant to depart arms so warm,
Ended the rapture in a promise of a passionate kiss,
As I watched him walk away after the storm.
At August Eve, at twilight's peak,
Our secret rendezvous upon the hill,
I see his silhouette against the haunted sky,
As I approach, the air is sultry and still.
His back is turned, but he knows I'm there,
"You kept your promise" he utters, his face turns to mine,
His untamed mane is like a deep dark wood,
That grows from his temple, a sensuous dark vine.
Both aware of the danger, if we were discovered
T'would tear his ties straight from the root,
But oh the bittersweet excitement that lingers on the tongue,
When once tasted passion's forbidden fruit.
His dark chocolate eyes are searching mine,
So full of longing, desire - but laced with pain,
I am hopelessly drowning and mesmerized,
We stand silent, and it is starts to gently rain.
His cupid bow lips part, as if he were to speak,
Anticipation rises as the moments take their toll,
But instead a kiss that almost devoured my lips,
Was enough to rip through my soul.
"I want you so much that I can't stand it" he says
Makes me shiver, yet the air is still warm,
The flash above our heads lights up his plaintive face,
And the rolling rumble signals an approaching storm.
His guilt is almost impossible to bear,
As he sighs, his face against mine,
His aroma is musky, of faraway lands,
Amid a faint residue of Parisienne wine.
I close my eyes as if to inhale him in,
My spirit tossed and torn as a shipwreck,
I feel a salty drop of his anguish and torment
Touch the whiskers that nestled my neck.
I cupped his face with my hands,
He tried to smile as he looked intensely at me,
My tongue traced the track of his solo tear,
And said "Don't worry, one day we'll be free"
His lips moved over mine with rhythm,
Passion flooded my body like the ocean,
A moan escaped me as his tongue found mine,
Enraptured, tingling with desire and emotion.
My fingers lost in his stormy waves,
Backing slowly against a tree, I drew him
My passion was so strong, never close enough for me,
I wanted to climb under his skin.
The lightning flashed! The rumble crashed!
He led me slowly down at the base of the tree,
He grasped my shoulders, tongue teasing my neck,
As I felt his hardness brush against me.
His hand found my breast as he pulled back my top,
Thumb rotating my nipple in erected bliss,
My hand reached down to unfasten his belt,
Vibrational groans in a succulant kiss.
With one fell swoop, my top was shed,
And strewn in the mossy, muddy ground,
He sucked mercilessly and playfully licked,
As his hand made it's way to my mound.
A flash of lightning, he looked intensely at me,
The rain fell in torrents so sudden,
My breath grew short, as he watched my pleasure build,
While he rubbed and teased my button.
I let out a cry as the sensation rushed through me,
I saw the triumph in his eyes like he had won,
In a moment of defiance, I pulled down his jeans,
And grasped the barrel of his gun.
He leaned himself back against the tree,
As he anticipated what was about to begin,
The torrents pounded harsh in large droplets,
And by now we were soaked to the skin.
That familiar smell of his masculinity,
Crept around me as my tongue licked his base,
For a moment I looked and he closed his eyes
With a slight curl of a smile on his beautiful face.
My fingers caressed, my mouth sucked,
I took in as much as I could get,
But I wanted to curb his mounting delight,
Not wanting him to spend yet.
He seemed to know as I slowly refrained,
And I knew that could never hide,
He pressed his body down on me,
And pushed himself up inside.
With the face of mischief, he gazed at me,
As he slowly, slowly rotated his hips,
Building me into a slow frenzy,
And teasing by licking round my lips.
I felt his hardness grow deep inside,
As I arched my back for more,
Unspeakable tingling and soaking wet delight,
Making both our passions soar.
The rhythm grew faster and stronger,
I screamed as my climax caught ablaze,
He groaned as his juice rushed up inside me,
Rested upon on me, eyes in a daze.
We both lay motionless for a moment or two,
And then he slowly pulled himself away,
We looked into each others eyes knowing,
There had to be an end to this day.
Seeing my sorrow, he held me,
His hand massaged my back, he said "Please don't cry"
I couldn't bear to let him go and I squeezed him,
But I knew it was time to say goodbye.
After gathering our clothes and our senses,
Reluctant to depart arms so warm,
Ended the rapture in a promise of a passionate kiss,
As I watched him walk away after the storm.
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