Image © Dawn C. Davis ~ 2013
A place of exploration and discovery through the wanton and erotic writings of a sacred whore.
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Thursday, March 14, 2013
Release the Eagle
Let loose the passions hiding in your soul
My jesses held tight in your hand as you guide me through the darkness
Gloved hands to protect from my fierce talons
You savor the bite of my claws as you inflict the beautiful pain that sets me free
Your hand ruffles the feathers of my breast
Causing me to focus solely on your presence, your ownership of my movements
I am blind to all you do to me but trusting
You to lead me through the valley of my desires and longings, feeding me morsels that fuel my desires
I settle into the rhythm of our journey
Proud and fierce creature you have captured, I yield to you, trained to your hand alone
You remove my hood so that I can fly
Your hands on my flesh take me ever deeper into the sweet bliss of oblivion
As I ride the thermals of building cravings
You soar with me, guiding the direction of my flight, taking me where only we can go
I am lost in the sensations you take me through
Knowing I am cherished for giving you control over a fierce and amazing creature
You lead me ever higher toward ecstasy
Until you choose to call me back to earth where I land gently in your cradling arms
© Dawn C. Davis ~ 2013
My jesses held tight in your hand as you guide me through the darkness
Gloved hands to protect from my fierce talons
You savor the bite of my claws as you inflict the beautiful pain that sets me free
Your hand ruffles the feathers of my breast
Causing me to focus solely on your presence, your ownership of my movements
I am blind to all you do to me but trusting
You to lead me through the valley of my desires and longings, feeding me morsels that fuel my desires
I settle into the rhythm of our journey
Proud and fierce creature you have captured, I yield to you, trained to your hand alone
You remove my hood so that I can fly
Your hands on my flesh take me ever deeper into the sweet bliss of oblivion
As I ride the thermals of building cravings
You soar with me, guiding the direction of my flight, taking me where only we can go
I am lost in the sensations you take me through
Knowing I am cherished for giving you control over a fierce and amazing creature
You lead me ever higher toward ecstasy
Until you choose to call me back to earth where I land gently in your cradling arms
© Dawn C. Davis ~ 2013
Image ~ Source unknown
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
Swimming in the Dark
We go swimming in the shadows of our thoughts
Diving deep into the limpid pools of longing
Searching out the urges of taboo where our souls reside
Your fingertips glide over my flesh in bare whispers
Raising the gooseflesh of passion on tortured skin
You read me like the finest erotic novel in braille
One hand on my throat holding me still
The fingers of the other buried in my center
Releasing the essence of my need as you bite at my breast
You enter me slowly stoking the fires of need
Taking what is yours in the moment of our melding
Stroking to the depths of my soul claiming my secrets
The thoughts of our minds mingle in dark places
Feeding the passion of our bodies until light overwhelms us
And ecstasy completes us in the screams of fulfillment
© Dawn C. Davis ~ 2013
Diving deep into the limpid pools of longing
Searching out the urges of taboo where our souls reside
Your fingertips glide over my flesh in bare whispers
Raising the gooseflesh of passion on tortured skin
You read me like the finest erotic novel in braille
One hand on my throat holding me still
The fingers of the other buried in my center
Releasing the essence of my need as you bite at my breast
You enter me slowly stoking the fires of need
Taking what is yours in the moment of our melding
Stroking to the depths of my soul claiming my secrets
The thoughts of our minds mingle in dark places
Feeding the passion of our bodies until light overwhelms us
And ecstasy completes us in the screams of fulfillment
© Dawn C. Davis ~ 2013
Image ~ Source unknown
Labels:
erotica,
healing,
hope,
inspiration,
love,
poetry,
transformation
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
It's Raining Today
It's raining today
Like the tears falling from my eyes
It washes away the feelings of loss
A soft gentle rain
Watering the earth so that new growth will come
Cleansing away the debris of what might have been
A dark but embracing sky
Where water falls, enveloping me in its arms
Letting me know that I am never alone
There is life all around me
I am one with the earth, the sky, the elements
The sun, the moon, the gentle breeze
It talks to me
Healing the hurt of my soul
Letting me know that I am part of something bigger
It’s raining today
A beautiful rain that brings new life
A wondrous thing washing away my tears
© Dawn C. Davis ~ 2013
It washes away the feelings of loss
A soft gentle rain
Watering the earth so that new growth will come
Cleansing away the debris of what might have been
A dark but embracing sky
Where water falls, enveloping me in its arms
Letting me know that I am never alone
There is life all around me
I am one with the earth, the sky, the elements
The sun, the moon, the gentle breeze
It talks to me
Healing the hurt of my soul
Letting me know that I am part of something bigger
It’s raining today
A beautiful rain that brings new life
A wondrous thing washing away my tears
© Dawn C. Davis ~ 2013
Image ~ Source unknown
Labels:
connection,
healing,
introspection,
journal,
loss,
love,
poetry,
reflections,
transformation,
writing
Friday, March 1, 2013
Heart Journey
Wandering, wondering
What is to be
Where will it lead
Will there be joy and beauty
And shared reverie
Will there be soulful connection
In the delicacy of painful release
The heart is a flower
Needing light and love
Nurture with sustenance
Hope and devotion
Wrapped in cocoon
Of my own gentle making
Retreat to the safe place of comfort
Guarded hope for desired awakening
Stretch forth from enveloping safety
Wings spread to dry in blossom of color
Longing paints patterns of bruises
Whispers of desire are a rosy flush
Captured in the net of heavens promise
Spread out and pinned like the rarest specimen
Craving the touch of his hand
Devotion to the beauty she willingly gives
Cling to the dream of rapture unleashed
Kneel at the feet of Elysian ecstasy
Offering all that i have
Waiting and wondering
Where will my heart land
Story and image:
© Dawn C. Davis ~ 2013
Of my own gentle making
Retreat to the safe place of comfort
Guarded hope for desired awakening
Stretch forth from enveloping safety
Wings spread to dry in blossom of color
Longing paints patterns of bruises
Whispers of desire are a rosy flush
Captured in the net of heavens promise
Spread out and pinned like the rarest specimen
Craving the touch of his hand
Devotion to the beauty she willingly gives
Cling to the dream of rapture unleashed
Kneel at the feet of Elysian ecstasy
Offering all that i have
Waiting and wondering
Where will my heart land
Story and image:
© Dawn C. Davis ~ 2013
Labels:
connection,
dreams,
hope,
introspection,
journal,
love,
poetry,
reflections
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