You Are My Fire ~ Love, Sex and Poetry


You Are My Fire ~ Love, Sex and Poetry
By: Linda A. Long

Smoldering
Within my soul
A fire burning
Like a candle
In the window
This love
This heat
Fire breathing
Your name
In a heart shaped inferno
Continuous
Without end
I am trapped
In the middle
Of its flames
Of desire
No escape from
Its reach
It surrounds me
My desire for you
Takes my breathe away
And makes me wet
As I stare into
Those eyes
I love so much
They pull me further into
Your grasp
My feverish desires
Pushing against the edge
Of my lips
Attempting to break free
Fire
It’s the heat
Of your hands
Touching my body
Fire
Its in your eyes
Sparking blue
Looking into mine
Fire
It’s in the weight
Of your body
Pressing against me
Fire
It’s in my legs
Wrapped around you
Heat rises
Fire
You are the fire
In my soul
Too hot to ignore
Fire Burns
Smoldering
I fan the flames
To keep us burning
I stoke your fire
To set us a blaze
Fire
In this inferno
Of
Love
Fever
Hot
Lust
You are the match
That lights my body
And soul on fire
You are my fire
© 2015 Linda A. Long – All Rights Reserved

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Life Is Best When Lived Passionately
I am pretty sure people can tell by my poetry I’m a hopeless romantic❤️ This song absolutely melts me into lust. No other way to say it. Melt with me🔥🔥🔥💋❤️😈💥😇

Love, Sex & Poetry ~ Flames

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Flames – Love, Sex & Poetry
By: Linda A. Long

At the moment
Of your touch
I melt
Into the flames
Of your
Lust
Willfully I will
Submit myself
To power
Of your possession
Hot
My body
Is hot
The wetness
Wetness grows
Between my legs
Like lava from a volcano
The lick of your tongue
Starts an inferno
Burning your name
Into my ass
With your teeth
Biting me
Into a blazing fire
Wicked
You are wicked
Teasing me
Masterfully
Skillfully
Controlling the burn
In my vagina
To Heighten
Every moment
We are together
The fire
Of our love
Strings one
Orgasm to the next
As I lay
In the ball of
Our Seduction
With fire
Blazing between
My legs
I lose myself
In the smoke
Of desire
And
Slowly moan
For you
To fan the flames
With the
Brush of your cock
Against my vagina
You melt me
Into you
Melting
I melt into
The flames
Of our desire
We burn
Together
As one
In the Seduction of
Lust and desire
(C) 2015 Linda A. Long – All Rights Reserved
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Note:
Turning up the heat a bit😉🔥😇

MBE❤️ You give me fever🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 Check out the sexy video 💋

“because they were randy and needed a good shagging!” 😉💋😈

Photo Credit:
Unknown

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I’m Hot For Him – Love, Sex & Poetry

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I’m Hot For Him – Love, Sex & Poetry
By: Linda A. Long

Circling around me
I felt him
I heard him
My mouth watered
With desire
The heat
I could feel it
Across the room
I diverted my eyes
So no one
Would see
I’m smitten
I’m lusting
I’m embarrassed
To say
I was wet with desire
For him
My head spun
With erotic red hot thoughts
For him
My heart pounded his name
From across the room
In his presence
I blush
By the
Erotic images
Haunting my mind
Even as he spoke
I felt the fire
In my belly ignite
Licking me between
My legs
I looked at him
I glanced as he spoke
And looked away
Feeling the flames burning
My nipples
With his initials
Writing his lust
Across my chest
Passion
Fanning the flames
Of my desires
Slowly
He rides my curves
Setting himself
On fire
With my flame
Red
Fire
Passion
Hot
He burns
As I think
Pull his thoughts
Into my eyes
Stripping naked
And straddling him
In a moment
Pressing myself
Against him
To feel his heat
He’s hot
I want his hot skin
Against my body
I need to feel
Him on every inch
Of my body
Hot
I’m hot
Hot
I am so
Very hot
For him
Hot
I’m hot
For him
Hot
(C) 2014 Linda A. Long – All Rights Reserved
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I love Jack Vettriano’s work, it’s hot like MBE❤️💋 I’m HOT 🔥 for him HOT🔥. Lol😈💋❤️

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Jack Vettriano

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Escape With Me – Love, Sex & Poetry

Nello_Iovine_-_Tutt'Art@_(25)Escape With Me – Love, Sex & Poetry
By: Linda A. Long

Close your eyes
Breathe deep
Exhale
Take a moment
Think of me
Relax
See the flame
Of desire
In my eyes
For you
Hear the melody of
Lust in my voice
For you
Feel the rhythm
Of sex in my hips
For you
It’s for you
Refresh yourself
In the pool
Of my sensuality
Float carefree
On the wave
Of my body’s
Salacious rhythm
Waiting
For you
Refresh
Release
Unwind
Let me help you
Take the pressure off
Rejuvenate yourself
In between my
Soft warm breasts
Close your eyes
And find peace
In the warm
Inviting escape
That waits for you
Between my legs
Escape with me
Let go
Escape with me
Release
Escape with me
Close your eyes
Slow down your thoughts
Meet me
In a moment in time
Escape with me
© 2013 Linda A. Long – All Rights Reserved
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NOTE: Not really sure why but I got this feeling today that someone needed a little support and encouragement today. Like they are feeling a lot of pressure. I would help him. If I could say these words to him, I would. I would personally invite him to escape  with me and find some peace. 😉 I would be his escape.

Photo Credit:
Nello Iovine

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http://www.tuttartpitturasculturapoesiamusica.com/2011/09/nello-iovine-1935-italy.html

The Blush – Love, Sex & Poetry Collection (Repost)

The dream I had about you last night made me blush. It almost was as if you were actually there touching me, holding me, loving me. I savored each moment with you. I hung on to each touch of your hand and the sweet caress of your kisses.

Just as my body filled with the rush of passion from your touch I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling.  It was then I realized it was only a dream and I was not with you. Filled with disappointment I looked at the clock. It flashed 1:00am. I was wide awake with nothing but you on my mind. I tossed and turned restlessly as if to banish the demon from within and release the tension that was now in my body. I looked at the clock. It flashed 2:30am. I was still wide awake and you were still on my mind.            

Filled with a rush of excitement I knew the only way for me to get some rest and sleep was for me to finish what you started in the dream. And, I allowed my body to release to my touch as I thought about you. I thought about your hands as soft and gentle as they are big. I thought your voice as deep as it is sweet to my ear. I thought about your eyes and way they glisten when you look at me. Finally the moment was here and I felt the wave of desire push out of me into the universe and travel to you. With heighten excitement I whispered your name.            

It was 3:30am and I was still restless. Thoughts of you making love to me made me blush. As I started to drift off to sleep, I remembered our last embrace and anticipated our next hello. I fell peacefully back to sleep looking forward to seeing you again in my dreams.            

(C) 2010 Linda A. Long – All Rights Reserved            
       


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This short seem to be the perfect item to repost today given I had a very restless night last night. I’ve been up since 1:00am filled with anxiety about a neck issue I am having but also having very sexy thoughts. I never thought sex and anxiety went together. But, last night they did.

Photo Credit:
Lluís Ribas 1949 | Spanish Luminist Figurative Painter – Nude Portrait

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Body Of Passion – Love, Sex & Poetry

Body Of Passion – Love, Sex & Poetry
By: Linda A. Long

Saturated
My thrist
It needs
To be quenched
From deep
With your
Mouth
To mine
Nourish me
Feed me
Touch me
Feel me
Let me
Inspire you
With passion
Let me
Motivate with
Lust
Let me
Give you
My body
As your
Release
Take it
Take me
Have me
Drink me
Eat me
Taste me
It’s all waiting
For you
Within
My body
Of passion
(C) 2013 Linda A. Long – All Rights Reserved
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Photo Credit
Talon_Abraxas_1980_-_British_Surrealist_painter

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