Don't take life too serious., Momma has lost her mind.

19 and Falling.



Passion explodes within his eyes

as I begin to wonder between his thighs

a deep breath and a teasing sigh

a want or need I cannot decide.

I’m screaming and yearning to feel him inside

his hands no longer shy

his kisses, his thrust – a natural high

he seduces my mind, body and soul

his actions and thoughts becoming more bold

my moans and cries I cannot withhold

holding and caressing I never want to let go.

I’ve never felt this way before

my entire body begs for more

and then as one, we fall motionless to the floor

his eyes dig deep inside mine, begin to explore

looking for the answer I’m sure

I know what it is he is looking for.

My eyes tell the story he wants to see

“Baby, it’s you, you’re all I need

I feel loved and safe, you have set me free

baby, I love you

you complete me”.

** The United Colours of Orgasm Thermal Nude       by 

21 thoughts on “19 and Falling.”

      1. Awesome. I came across this poem the other day and realized I wrote it 13 yrs ago when my now husband and I were young and recklessly in love. It kind of lit a fire in me and I wanted to share that. I really wanted to write something today but couldn’t channel anything funny or otherwise so I took a gamble and shared this.

        Ahhhh. I was/am a bit nervous about it! Lol.

    1. I like your description of “emotive”. That’s pretty much how I was feeling reading again for myself. Thanks for checking it out and offering feedback.

    1. When you’re 19 and in love/lust, everything feels like a need. So dramatic I know. lol. Reading this poem, now at almost 33, it makes me smile. It also makes me smile knowing I married that young man I loved so passionately back then. Still do, but you know, marriage and two kids later…enough said.

    1. Thanks Steph. It was a bit steamy but that’s why I loved it and wanted to share. Put me outside of my comfort zone which is a place I crave to be these days.

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