Posts Tagged ‘Fantasy’

They’re just words right?

Sunday, February 8th, 2009

They’re just words right?
As long as they stay on the page
What could possible go wrong?
She would surely be amazed
My words inspire desire
They are passion uncaged
Each letter a tactile experience
With every word pleasure remains

She couldn’t possibly know
She was soon to see
Her every movement was captured
Perfectly
Visually by me
I encased semantically
Her ever desire
Verbs romantically linked with adjectives
Nouns dipped in fire
Prepositions very existence
To close the short distance
From fantasy to reality
She offered no resistance

They were just words after all…

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Without Choice, Without Remorse

Saturday, November 22nd, 2008

She winked at me and my heart grew bolder
When she smiled at me it emboldened my soldier
I couldn’t get past that sparkle in her eye
It beckoned me come closer, how could I deny?
So I approached and what did I find?
She took my by the hand and transformed to my guide
She led me to danger, in the space of an instant
Her words promised me pleasure, just cover the distance
I did and as if in a trance
When I awoke we were entangled in a forbidden romance
Synchronized trance
Forbidden dance
Between the sheets
Pleasure enhanced
All that in a instant
All that in a vision
All that in a smile that defied resistance
I had no choice, in truth I never did
I was always hers, it was only the journey that could be different

-Malcolm Lloyd

Questions & Answers

Sunday, March 23rd, 2008

Hmm…so if I kissed you would you kiss me back?
Would you touch me back if my hands caressed the small of your back?
Would you look into my eyes and return my stare?
Would you allow me to lead, and then follow me somewhere?

Would you trust me to never touch you wrong?
Would you never doubt my fingers wherever they might roam?
Would you allow my mind to read yours and respond in kind?
Would you stay with me till the end of all time?

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Permission Or Forgiveness?

Sunday, January 20th, 2008

Please listen
I can feel you slipping away
Don’t leave me yet
I need you to stay

I’ve been gone a bit
I promise it’s not you
Every day I’m away
Is another day I miss you

I don’t know how to say
The things that are on my mind
I don’t know how to convey
What I try so hard to hide

The world is strange
I’d love to change the way it works
Reality is so profane
I seek the innocence of your touch

Lay with me the night
That I may forget the horrors of the day
Let me caress you in my arms
To keep my demons away

Let me show you it’s real
That fantasy is reality
Ideas are vague
But words are concepts of actuality

I struggle to find courage
So I keep life at bay
Never living in the moment
I send entire hours away

What am I to say?
I’ve said it all in verse
Describe my needs and my wants
Confess as if in church

Dear Lord…it’s been years since I’ve felt
The type of passion and longing
That overtakes my soul and envelopes
I pray for guidance, have you any left?

Absolution then, if not?
I fear I’m out of my depth
You know what I need
I pray that you grant me leave

My body craves her touch
My heart wants it to succeed
What is right, or wrong?
My mind can no longer see

Her smile overwhelms all
It keeps me on my knees
Beseeching…
Is it then for help or for leave?

Am I asking for permission or forgiveness?
I think it’s time we see…

-Malcolm Lloyd

More…

Monday, December 17th, 2007

She wanted more
I couldn’t help but oblige
down on all fours
I fell in love with her thighs
in love with her ass
in love with her sass
in love with the way
she begged me to hit it hard and fast
she wanted it all inside
I gave with no regrets
she wanted me to smack her ass
I did till her cheeks were swollen red (more…)

Turning you Out

Tuesday, October 9th, 2007

It never happened to you, an orgasm? Please
You’d be happy if the guy made it semi-hard for you to breathe
That is until you met me and I turned your life around
I made it hard for you to see…anything
Without thinking
wondering about my touch
Up against the tree, in the park at night…
what a rush
Under the stars on the beach…yes…
give it to me
Every situation was now sexual
your mind wandered in ways you would never before believe
It was me who liberated you
showed you the path
Walked with you to the very edge
and then over as you laughed
Freedom…a new sensation to your life
It wasn’t soon after I added pleasure to your life
First it was my tongue, seeking, tasting
with your legs wrapped tight
Then we moved on to bigger things
climaxes rang out through the night
Soon missionary was old
and I wanted to excite…

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Just Warming Up…

Tuesday, October 9th, 2007

So what’s stopping you
What’s stopping us
The danger? Of that I know you can’t get enough
I know you can’t wait until I get very close
Touch you, kiss you, remove you very clothes
Lay you down, or maybe let you wrap your legs around
Maybe bend you over, as my actions become bolder
Maybe you’re waiting for me to make a move
Maybe you think that it’s all still too soon
Maybe you enjoy the danger as it is
You want me, I want you…
Through the danger is how you live
Maybe you want me to be really bad
Come up to your floor as you’re packing your bag
When no one else is around, I lock the door
You look into my eyes and know what’s in store
I walk over to you and you know what to do
By the time that I reach you the air is boiling too
Our passion is ignited, the fire burns bright
My jeans are fitting tight, it’s no use hiding the sight
Doesn’t really matter
You’ll see it all before the end of the night
Feel it, experience it, love the pleasure
Before long we’ll have a new level of danger to measure
Scared…nah that’s a wicked smile you display
I can’t help but wonder if I’m the hunter or the prey…

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The Door

Tuesday, October 9th, 2007

Her hand touched the door
What was in store
She didn’t know the outcome
Only who she was here for
He said to meet him here
About a half past eight
He said come alone
He said don’t be late
He said be prepared
To see the night through
So here she was
Anticipating and scared
But what could she do
He read her like a book
That’s what made her hesitate
He played right into her weakness
That’s why she wanted to wait
He knew about her need
Ever present search for danger
He saw it in her eyes
Him…a total stranger
Well not quite but still
Not someone who’d she guess
Could bypass her defense
And get straight into her breast
Speaking of breasts…
Her’s heaved with a sigh
Her heart beat faster
She was trembling inside
She come too far to turn away
But the thought of entry too much to take
So she stood at the threshold
Frozen in an undecided state
Just as she was to turn around
The door moved open with a creaking sound
And there he was looking into her eyes
And there she stood practically mesmerized
He invited her in…

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The End Of The World

Tuesday, July 31st, 2007

You want a taste…seek and you shall find
Meet me in the place…the place that only lovers combine
Come alone, no room for a friend
Fall into my arms, this is the place where the world ends
Let go of your inhibitions
Tell no one of your secret visions
When that door is closed no one will know who’s in it
Put away your thoughts, succumb to your passions
Put away your hesitation, become desire everlasting
Every touch in this room amplified out of proportion
So the softest kiss can be the most rewarding
You want me? I know this to be true
Meet me in the room at the end of the world
Come alone and let your passions engulf you

-Malcolm Lloyd

Hypothetically

Tuesday, July 24th, 2007

So that’s what you’re thinking
Hypothetically speaking
That I can get close to you
And hypothetically begin
To touch you gently
Put my lips to your neck
Not for real though
This is just hypothetical sex
My lips travel from your neck to you ear
I move closer to you and whisper so only you hear
Hypothetically what would you do
If I tore away your clothes
Let you stand before me exposed
As I devour you whole
With my eyes, my lips and my tongue combined
Hypothetically would you allow it
Or would you try to hide
Would your body betray you
And beg for me inside
Hypothetically speaking
Would our worlds collide
Would you kiss me back
Would you claw up my back
Would you let me play with it
While I made you beg for it
Hypothetically, of course
If I left you no recourse
Pressed up against your body
Would you still have your voice
Would you be able to say stop
Would you be able to resist climbing on top
Let me inside, pushing all the way
Would you let out a moan
Would you scream out my name
Hypothetically I’m saying this is what I’d do
I’d slide deep inside, if it was just us two
My motions in tune with yours, we’d start on all fours
And switch till you were on top
Taking it non-stop
I’d give you all I got
Do you think you could handle it
Deep inside of you, do you think you could stand it
Hypothetically of course
Would I overwhelm all your thoughts
Your brain shut down, your body in gear
Your moans replace your breath, your screams music to my ear
Climaxing for an eternity, passion loud enough to hear
Hypothetically I asking if you think you can stand it
Realistically I’m wishing on stars for it to happen

-Malcolm Lloyd