Chocolate, flowers, and love are a go
My highly anticipated poem I'll throw
It's quite a lengthy poem, you know,
But it's fiery passion wrapped in bow
It will make your hormones flow
You'll see a lot of "I's" though
The goal is for passion, you to know,
So let your imagination flow.
Continue with me or sub in your beau,
And hopefully you'll be left with a glow
Society has made today's love a fashion,
But allow me to show you some passion
Lets forget about love for a while
As I leave you with a great big smile
My beautiful darling, come with me
For in Tír Na Nóg eternal bliss awaits thee.
'tis the place for a creature so lovely
Please take my hand and you'll see
That you're more beautiful than a fairy
The elsewhere creatures will, at you, envy
My lovely, on this day of the heart
Here in Tír Na Nóg we'll never be a part
Your every dream and fantasy I will chart
This promise to you I do willfully impart.
As the elsewhere creatures, at you, gaze
They admire your glow. You do amaze,
And our pleasure has them in a craze
Fairies dancing as the music plays
But we don't care. Its all a fuzzy haze
For in Tír Na Nóg, time, motionless stays
Your beauty shall not fade or turn to bone
creatures and magic, to you, be shown
senses overwhelmed and mind blown
As my magic touch forces your moan
We shall dine in the misty moon light
And we shall dance through the night
I shall kiss your neck ever so slight
Here a nibble and there a lil bite
My hands at you lower back so tight,
Making our hormones soar like a kite
Gazing into beautiful eyes is a delight
We shall savor this perfect eternal night.
We shall cuddle as our lips lightly touch
The onlookers we won't care too much
My fingers combing your hair and such
Your body trembles at my fingers' touch
You've never had euphoria this much
Your back will arch as my lips move
From your neck, down In a groove
Your skin so silky and so smooth
Kissing, to your inner thighs, I move
You're heart racing with all the foreplay
Your climax I will, indeed, longer delay
A little longer, between your legs I'll stay In a moaning trance, my name you'll say
Your nails digging into me all the way
Our temperatures hot like a summer's day
This pleasure shall not ever really decay
We're in Tír Na Nóg. Erotic pleasure is ok.
As I move back up to you beautiful lips
I lift your legs and press on your hips
Just before my tongue teases your nips
I may even nibble on your ear tips.
I'll summon the cuffs and whips
Your body relaxes as I kiss your lips
And sweat from your body drips
As you lie aroused and bound
A new high you will have found
With magic swirling all around
The pain starts to compound
You will then climax and burst
in sound As you lie out of breath
and still, On one knee I bow and kneel
To thank you for the good feel
And the fantasy you made real
I hope you enjoyed the ethereal
Our time in Tír Na Nóg has been surreal,
But now we must end this ordeal,
And go back to the world of the real
About the Creator
Zeddicus Zane
I am an engineer and reiki master. I write stories and poems across various genres.
IG: @zeddicuszane
Twitter: @ZeddicusZane
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