My Little One


My Little one.
So tender and young.
Hair like silk,
Within my clutched hand.
Your lips,
A soft bed,
My tongue explores.
Porcelain skin,
So soft,
Beneath these,
Strong wise hands.
Touch you.
Map your perfection.
Tastes your confection.
Dissolves in my mouth,
And lingers.
An aftertaste,
That shreds my heart.
And leaves,
Me aching.


My little one.
Eyes that drown me.
In such trust.
In such love.
Leaves me breathless.
Panting.
Breathless.
Panting.
Lungfulls,
Lungfulls,
Still not enough.
And I am breathless.
But still,
You are mine.
And I find,
I am,
Enslaved.
Chained,
To your desire.
The fire,
Of love,
In those eyes,
Shreds my heart.
And leaves,
Me aching.


My little one.
I teach you.
Gently.
Slowly.
Become you.
Possess you.
As you,
Possess me.
Your body,
Dreams......... against mine.
So intimate.
I feel,
Your flesh,
Melting,
Flowing,
Yearning,
Into mine.
Insatiable.
Malleable.
Deep within,
I touch your,
Fluttering heart.
A fuse.
Sears its way,
To our souls.
Explodes!
White....... hot!
Your cries,
Your screams.
Sound,
Within,
My own mouth.
Our loins,
Become one.
One.
One.
Just one.
A single,
all encompassing
Enthralling,
Orgasm,
That,
Shreds our hearts.
And,
Leaves us aching.
Aching.
Aching.
Needing,
Wanting,
Dying,
For More.
Your,
Daddy,
Loves you so.
And I,
Will take you their,
And share.
Such bliss,
A kiss forever.

Bo (c) 8/02 all rights reserved



Primal (evolved)

My tongue delves deep,
Between your spanked, pink cheeks.
Touching your soul.
Your heart,
Trembles.
Skips.
Then finds its beat again,
In mine.
These Masters strong hands,
Make flesh tingle.
Make it sting.
Make it a lil pinker,
As my tongue fuck,
Takes you there.
A place of my own making.
Where you have always dwelled.
If only in your dreams.
A dream remembered.
In past lives.
Where I loved you before.

Bound by my desire.
Bridled,
Like a young,
Skittish filly,
Mounted by my strength.
Waiting for my flanged,
Hot.
Enraged.
Yet loving manhood,
To fill you.
Slowly.
Almost painful.
To find my way.
Deep in your bowels.
Filling your belly,
With ecstasies delight.
Impaled.
Pinning you.
My fist pulls the reins,
Of your Golden mane,
As I slam you!
Take you....to that other place.
And I own you!
Own you!
As you own me.
Body.
Soul.
Heart.
Body!
Soul!
Heart!

Your orgasm,
Begins.
A small ember.
Deep in your belly.
That grows brighter.
Brighter.
Ever hotter.
Filling you with it's,
Roaring fire!
Engulfing me.
That which sparked,
Kindled.
It's making.
I feel your heat,
As my cock fills you.
Becomes your fire.
The walls throb,
Around me.
Contract.
Then throb again.
Contract!
Gripping me.
Swallowing me.....
In a shuddering,
Soul searing.
Love filled release,
As I release with you!
Throbbing in rhythm with you........
Becoming one.
Being one,
In each others hearts.
Souls.
Minds.
Our sweat mingles.
Cools us slowly,
As our bodies,
Calm within one another.
Till the next time.
When I take you farther.
Higher.
Deeper.
Enslaving you,
With my love.
A love,
That never knew it's meaning,
Till I met you.


Bo 12/03






Liquid Dreams


I dream of you,
Neath my warm breath.
Your body.
A glove,
Forms,
Liquid,
to my skin.
I bath in you.


Eyes see you.
A painting,
Of perfection.
Fingers dip,
Mixing,
Your colors,
Into a new hue.
Something you,
Have never,
Been before.
Then,
Bind you,
Within,
My,
Liquid dream.


Lips,
Tongue,
Tastes you.
Sweet,
On my pallet.
Drinks you.
Swirls you,
Round tongue,
Mouth.
Sucks your life.
Forever,
it seems.
Swallows,
Your climax,
In great gulps.
Gasping...
Gasping...
Then drinking more.
Till,
You long,
For yet another,
Tiny death.


Hands chain you,
My cross,
Your bed.
Waiting,
Waiting,
Anticipating.
So hot,
Crack!
Crack!
Kiss,
Licks.
Waiting...
Waiting...
Anticipating.
Falling,
Into me.
Crack!
Whimpering.
Begging,
For my strength,
To enter you.
Fill you.
Begging.
My love,
Within you
So deep,
Your tears,
Drench my heart.


Caressing,
after.
Satiated loins.
Aching hearts.
Caressing.
Tender,
Fleeting,
Feathered kisses.
The night,
Flows.
Slowly,
Awakening dawn.
My arms,
Like eagles wings,
Enfold you.
Hold you.
Mold you,
Into me.
We fly,
Soar...
together,
As one.
In,
This,
My liquid dreams.

I am drowning...


Bo (c) 8/02