(1.)Succubus (2.)Incubus

(1.)Succubus (2.)Incubus

A Poem by Nina Love

(1.)
 
I am breathless,
My lungs ache and plead to breathe
But are unable until i can feel your kiss
Until I breathe you in
And swallow you down inside of me
You tease,
Touch and retreat
Until i tremble with barely suppressed urgency
Anticipaction rises,
It burns my lips like liquid heat
And I feel breathless with it
My deperation rises, fills me completely
Till I am nothing,
A creature of passion, desire, need
I need your lips agains mine
Against all of me
And finally, you lower your face,
Depthless black eyes meeting the glass green of mine
Lips touching tentatibely,
Whisper light
I need more.
You feel my desperation,
The kiss becoming a thing born of burning passion and need,
Your silky-slick tounge dancing with mine
Now I can breathe again
My lungs expanding to take in all of you
For you are the fire that lights my passion,
The wind that whispers songs in my heart
The breath that gives me life.
You are my immortality,
Everlasting.
I lose myself in you,
In your touch,
Your taste,
Your smell.
I forget myself.
I am taking too much,
And you try to pull away,
But my restraint snaps like a worn rope,
Leaving a monster in what was once my own skin.
My control is shot,
My inner-demon set free,
And with this final note, my dear,
I take the last of life from thee.

 

 

(2.)

 

I am breathless,
My lungs ache and plead to breathe
But are unable until i can feel your kiss
Until I breathe you in
And swallow you down inside of me
You tease,
Touch and retreat
Until i tremble with barely suppressed urgency
Anticipaction rises,
It burns my lips like liquid heat
And I feel breathless with it
My deperation rises, fills me completely
Till I am nothing,
A creature of passion, desire, need
I need your lips agains mine
Against all of me
And finally, you lower your face,
Depthless black eyes meeting the glass green of mine
Lips touching tentativley,
Whisper light
I need more.
You feel my desperation,
The kiss becoming a thing born of burning passion and need,
Your silky-slick tounge dancing with mine
Now I can breathe again
My lungs expanding to take in all of you
For you are the fire that lights my passion,
The wind that whispers songs in my heart
The breath that gives me life.
You are my immortality,
Everlasting.
I lose myself in you,
In your touch,
Your taste,
Your smell.
I forget myself.
I lose myself in you.

© 2008 Nina Love


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absolutely loved it, very fast and sensual, great job!-
jack

Posted 17 Years Ago


Why must we always want what we can't have? Why must we be so crave driven?
Good job displaying feelings most humans feel...

Sara Seay

Posted 18 Years Ago


Hello Nina,

thank you for taking time and reading my poem Colors.

your words are appreciated !!

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this is a passionate, ultra fast moving picture. It is like a movie with many flashed pictures. I liked " Depthless black eyes meeting the glass green of mine" and "The wind that whispers songs in my heart" ... wonderful write. thanks for sharing with us. be well !

Posted 18 Years Ago


This is awesome. I love the repetitions. The flow is fast and fantastic and it's very sensual. Great stuff!

Posted 18 Years Ago



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Added on February 7, 2008

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Nina Love
Nina Love

Elizabeth city, NC



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