SweetDeaModupe

Joyous Melancholy

Joyous Melancholy Doubt is my sickness Shame and fear my medicine Bitterness fed to me with a rusty spoon The wolf dressed in Armani disguised as a lamb Freshly manicured with a winning smile And me...
Posted by SweetDeaModupe on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 02:02:00 PST

Burning Bed

Burning BedMy bed is on firewith crazy desirehot as hellas sleep shuns meand passion cuddles me like a wet coverlike a restless loverRolling over and undernever stoppingorgasmic releasesnever ceasingr...
Posted by SweetDeaModupe on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 09:42:00 PST

A Realistic Release

A Realistic Release I was wholly addicted to a kiss so hot it burned but cooled slowly when we parted. Perpetually daydreaming up midnight fantasies, and in the throes and clutches of those late n...
Posted by SweetDeaModupe on Fri, 29 Aug 2008 08:14:00 PST

I Want You in my Bed

I Want You in my Bed  Rolling over into my wetness for days Where I can moan for you Come for you and touch you and be touched by you Fucking the seconds, minutes, and hours away Stroking your...
Posted by SweetDeaModupe on Sat, 09 Aug 2008 11:53:00 PST

Youre Always in My...

.  You're Always in My&   Bed Reaching out from dreams you keep me near On the edge of fitful sleep  never to fall out of bed Cause you got me You're not here yet  you're always ...
Posted by SweetDeaModupe on Sat, 09 Aug 2008 10:10:00 PST

Raindrops----- Eintou poem 3

  Raindrops-----Eintou poem 3     Raindrops sprinkle on you because your yellow spear pierced and tickled my darkest cloud and I send much love in the sweet smell of Raindrops  ...
Posted by SweetDeaModupe on Wed, 06 Aug 2008 02:29:00 PST

...Making Love?

& Making Love?   If I just stare at you from across the room, Sit so close until I'm intentionally touching you somewhere, Be content with just hearing you speak, Imagine us dancing to our own s...
Posted by SweetDeaModupe on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 09:33:00 PST

Peaches pt. 4

Peaches Peaches is ripe and ready for your bite Nectar oozing from the gentle slice of your knife Nectar as hot as a flame and seductively calling your name A fierce strike splattering my ripe domai...
Posted by SweetDeaModupe on Mon, 04 Aug 2008 07:17:00 PST

Dreams of You

Dreams of You Dreams that I conceive all day are saved for the darkest part of my night. When my endless sighs whisper your name hoping that you feel the same, I lie here gripped by dreams of you t...
Posted by SweetDeaModupe on Sun, 03 Aug 2008 12:42:00 PST

Forever, For Always, For S___.

    Forever, For Always, For S    Nowadays you exercise my mind and occupy every uninhabited space inside of me.   On many lonely nights, I toss, turn and strain with old and...
Posted by SweetDeaModupe on Fri, 25 Jul 2008 07:37:00 PST