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    There are no barriers in bridling
    that are untouched for long,
    as humans assume the mane and pose of horses,
    and pull their masters and mistresses firmly,
    with little repose or loss of composure,
    composing themselves in each step
    with passions poised and not yet completed,
    pointing forward,
    ready…

     
  3. A Bondage Game: Bridling (poem with pic)

    There are no barriers in bridling
    that are untouched for long,
    as humans assume the mane and pose
    of horses and pull their masters and mistresses
    firmly with little repose or loss of composure,
    composing themselves in each step
    with passions poised and not yet completed,
    pointing forward,
    ready to ride
    to be ridden, and bidden,
    ready to ride.
    pointing forward,
    ready to ride

    A Bondage Game: Bridling, a poem by Paul Dolinsky

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    On the street things sometimes happen,
    and your body opens up and your mind seeing
    more than you expected remains open far longer,
    and you greet that occasion in full undress uniform
    meaning there’s nothing at all between your mouth
    and the subject of your full attention who salutes you
    and says…

     
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    Things Happen (poem with pic)

    On the street things sometimes happen,
    and your body opens up and your mind seeing
    more than you expected remains open far longer,
    and you greet that occasion in full undress uniform
    meaning there’s nothing at all between your mouth
    and the subject of your full attention who salutes you
    and says he will not falter or fail you,
    but you already sense that with your gestures -
    your mouth opens wide, you open wide and wilder, too.

    Things Happen, a poem by Paul Dolinsky

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  9. eroticpoems:

    .
    First, with lassitude
    then, with lust gently building,
    insisting on nothing less,
    she divests herself of clothing,
    slitting her dress,
    displaying her wealth.

    Be forewarned,
    now, she’s armed with bare
    ornaments showing and shining,
    upon her body,
    and within her body
    she is a trove,
    seeking…

     
  10. Golden Landing (poem from the Sex Story Poem Series
    .
    First, with lassitude
    then, with lust gently building,
    insisting on nothing less,
    she divests herself of clothing,
    slitting her dress,
    displaying her wealth.

    Be forewarned,
    now, she’s armed with bare
    ornaments showing and shining,
    upon her body,
    and within her body
    she is a trove,
    seeking her treasure,
    which is to be pleasured.

    Offering, she rescinds
    nothing, doffs

    what’s left of her clothing,
    to make ready her landing spot

    the plane glides in
    and they incline upon that plane,
    delivering and being delivered of goods,   
    delaying nothing,
    moving together in great abundance.

    Golden landings lie with
    in each others reach.

    Golden Landing, a poem by Paul Dolinsky

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    (Source: wetrisolde)

     
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