Poem – Amanda Series #4

The Amanda Series poems are written in iambic tetrameter similar to “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening” by Robert Frost. Each verse (save the last) follows an a-a-b-a rhyming scheme, with the following verse’s a’s rhyming with that verse’s b, which is a chain rhyme. Overall, the rhyme scheme is AABA-BBCB-CCDC-DDDD.


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Her youthful supple flesh is a delight
Amanda dances on the beach at night
My eyes are fixated on her body
And my erection grows with the sight

 

She strips off her top to impress me
Her bouncing breasts set wonderfully free
With doe eyes seeking my approval
She strokes my cock delightfully

 

As I recline she has my submittal
She strokes my cock till its throbbing full
Her hand keeps pumping as my climax nears
Amanda’s skill as this is delightful

 

She looks down toward my cock and peers
Then through her lips it disappears
Her sweet tongue brings me to tears
It’s the most powerful climax in years

Something I find Sexy – Adriana Lima’s Bouncy Breasts

Adriana_Lima_breastsDecisions decisions. Look at those breasts hanging there… Completely unattended. Its a would be impolite not to indulge yourself in the delicacies offered. Deft fingers slowly unclasping her constraint. Assisting her by guiding the thin straps off her soft shoulders. Her unconfined endowments gently bouncing in gratitude for their freedom.

 

Slowly sweeping my warm hand across one of her warm orbs. I awaken it. its nipple hardening in response. Then i awaken the other. As my lips seek to arouse her further I plant then first one one breast, and then the other. My tongue twirls around one nipple swollen with erotic anticipation, and then the other. I work to balance my attention my arousal to both her breasts in a fair and balanced manner. First one wondrous breast, and then the other. An upward spiral of arousal that heats her passion and desire, in a balanced way paying attention to both.

 

Knowledge and experience, experience and knowledge. Two sides of the same coin. In order to advance along the spiraled path of mastery, you need to pay attention to both.

 

The dichotomy of book smart and street smart, of the applied and the theoretical, is the essence of mastery. Its why mastery is a journey and not an end point. The experience we glean from doing consistent impacts the knowledge we absorb through study. As any good student of algebra knows, if you do dozens and dozens of homework problems, the experience you build up makes your text book a whole lot easier to understand. If you were to rely on just reading the textbook, that pop quiz on Friday becomes very difficult indeed.

 

 

It’s possible to be very experienced at an activity, even a creative endeavor. Painting for instance, if thou paint the same things in the same manner with the same techniques you may become prolific and they may be very artistic, bit if you don’t know the theoretical, the ‘why’ of things, how do you expect to reach that next level. A talented newcomer is only a relented newcomer for so long before becoming yesterday’s has-been.

 

Mastery involves creativity. And experimentation. For instance, Finding new ways to combine words to describe things. For instance, erotic writing. I often mention breasts when I’m writing. It would be quite easy for me to consistently and correctly call them breasts till the reader is quite bored with them. But by employing the mastery of creativity I keep trying to experiment and use new creative ways to refer to them, breasts become the common tits, or orbs, globes, mammaries, jugs knockers, knockouts, knock-abouts, melons grapefruits, an apple a plum a pear or a cherry, or any number of delicacies that come to mind.

Look at them there, that perky pair of pomegranates proudly pointed upward. Those pomegranate s are nouns, not adjectives.

 

But mastery requires focus as well. The famous paradox of the specialist and generalist, it goes something like this: a specialist is someone who learns more and more about less and less until he knows everything about nothing ; whereas the generalist learns less and less about more and more until he eventually knows nothing about everything. If a point well worth focusing on. To avoid either of these outcomes, maintain your focus on your path to mastery.

 

But the spiral of mastery is paved with improvisation and improvement. Like golfers consistently swing it’s the experience of tweaking that stroke that create masters of the game.

Poem – Amanda Series – 01

The Amanda Series poems are written in iambic tetrameter similar to “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening” by Robert Frost. Each verse (save the last) follows an a-a-b-a rhyming scheme, with the following verse’s a’s rhyming with that verse’s b, which is a chain rhyme. Overall, the rhyme scheme is AABA-BBCB-CCDC-DDDD.


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Smiling and flashing her bright eyes

Over my face a look of surprise

I can help but stare at this beauty

Her name is Amanda I surmise

 

I offer her a glass of brandy

A liquor I find to be handy

We sit and drink each other in

Her blond curls are naturally sandy

 

Fantasies of unspeakable sin

As my eyes work their way down her skin

I’m taken in with her smooth flirting

Like a trap that’s been sprung from within

 

My lips peek her interest by kissing

My hands spark her desire by touching

My cock fuels her passion by throbbing

She’s complicit in this by yielding

Poem Alert – Julia Series 10

The Julia series is in the Elizabethan sonnet format. The form consists of fourteen lines structured as three quatrains and a couplet. The usual rhyme scheme is end-rhymed a-b-a-b, c-d-c-d, e-f-e-f, g-g.
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Lounging naked in bed on a Sunday morn

Her smooth, silky limbs wrapping around me

Her nimble fingers coax an oak from my acorn

Mounting her she smiles as I fill her with my tree

 

 

Her young pussy is wet and welcoming

And she moans freely as I pleasure her

Delighting in my tree’s firm, steady thrusting

She makes quite the willing gardener

 

 

After her climax fills her with passion’s bliss

She is eager to be tending the well-worn tree

With her sweet young lips she revives it with a kiss

With her lips and her tongue she satisfies me

 

 

Through those soft lips she emits a purr

In my arms rests this eager young gardener

Poem Alert – Julia Series 09

This poem is in the Elizabethan format. The form consists of fourteen lines structured as three quatrains and a couplet. The usual rhyme scheme is end-rhymed a-b-a-b, c-d-c-d, e-f-e-f, g-g.
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Sunlight spills off her supple naked skin

The morning reveals her radiant afterglow

And I gaze down at the satisfied girl within

This lovely young lady who likes to put on a show

 

 

Those soft silk lips of hers as they engulf me

She takes her time to tease and taunt me harder

Her nimble fingers and tongue come to be

Working her youthful magic on my member

 

 

My firm hands gently spread her lithe legs apart

She feels my breath on her wet pink lips

I creates ripples of pleasure in her to dart

As she squirms and firmly raises her hips

 

 

Making love through the night into the morn

She settles into my arms, With love she’s adorn