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Anticipation Awaits Us

My precious Safire
An inferno burns
My flesh raging
In your ambiance
The presence of you
Pulsate streams
Of pure iniquities
Intense energy immense
My intents
To reinvent
As we abide to commence
These ties we are to sever
I never knew
In my wildest dreams
I would your affectionate favors
Your skin tone I savor
I shall never waiver
I delight your succulent favors
Your whiles
Provocative streams
Wells my enzymes
Capillaries of all things
This passion enraged
Engages my bloodstreams
You are all I dream
And know this is not a one time thing
Between King and Queen
Just relax yourself
As I indulged the wealth of you
Never to sever our ties
My eyes scan your canvas
I endeavor thee
Just you and me
On a rendezvous
On a cruise to the Bermudas
My eyes scan your dunes
Caressing cones
Sporadic kissing exchange
As our tongues explore
The core of our inner beings enraged
Lets turn the page
Must admit
I can’t quit
My eyes scan every section
Recollecting your good looks
Two hopeless romantics
Like we rode the titanic
Graced before a prim Donna
With good looks
Records of the Guinness books
Time to settle the score
No need to lose focus
A midst these locus
As I conduct my hocus pocus
Still….you are my focus
Lime green bikini
G string
Turn off the phone
Selfish for thee
To have you
Alone with me
As I devour your physical degree
A pedigree of sort never mentioned
Caressing the folds
Hands grope your folds
Eyes scanning your molded dimensions
Sultry as your mouth escapes me
The sonnets to be
Curvaceous dunes
In tune with the rigors a midst
Our tongues tangle
As we mangle this kiss
The full of your lips
As I press against your hips
To devise strategy
My majesty, getting one
Throughout the night
As we take plight
A board this sensual escapade…….


Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles





Anticipation Fulfilled

Disclaimer: This is an Erotic Piece I put together. This may come off like a short story, just experimenting. Anyhow, if you are not into this kind of material....Keep it moving, otherwise....Enjoy.

Anticipation Fulfilled


Anticipation wells up
Flows thru my bones
Every inch of my frame
Desire you
Cultivate me
As we mate collision
You react with precision
I envision this dream
Me and my queen
“Just the Two of Us”
I remember the very first time
That glare so radiant
Expels your eyes
It was high noon
White dress
By your thigh
I observed the slit
Cream coated thighs
Awakened my inner man
As he stands to rise
But what we shared
From the moment we met
A connection mutual
Deepened this dream
To explore all physicality’s
Etched fresh in my memory
Wonder would it be him or me
At least that was how it was to be
It was easy for me to see
You possessed such dynamic appeal
To touch
To feel
To explore you
As I bit the bottom of my lip
My mouth salivated
My heartbeat elevated
Anxiety shifted upon me
As you walked passed me
Gently
I grabbed your arm
Using my charm
Did not want you to leave yet
My trousers drenched with sweat
An evening after work
At the construction site
My desire for that day
That we could parlay
Just to be alone with you
Hoping it would be that night
But nah……
Had to be a gentlemen
We started as friends
As we wine
As we dine
Catching a flick in the eve
The more time we spent
The more I wanted to cleave
I just couldn’t stand to see you leave
Right then and there
The thumping of my heart
Pounding rapidly
Till this day,
I must say
Nothing distorts the faint of memory

Fast forward……..


It was a summer evening
Sitting on the patio
I had steaks and shish kabobs
on the grill
Jacuzzi bubbling
Eighty degrees this eve
The set of the scene
A moment together
Only two lovers could dream
Streams bubble your falls
That first kiss
As I reminisce
My hands moving
Rapidly across your back
The wet of our tongues engage
Caressing every inch of your curves
Your hips swerve
Gyrating instinctive rhythms
Everything I envision
So many position
This night we partake in
On this night……
We become closer than friends
Fleshly suppressions take lead
As we take heed
Of this collision
Our bodies pressed
We make amends
Clothing descends these fertile grounds
Sounds of music blaring
On the balcony
Hoping the neighbors are staring
Enveloped as we lip lock
Not a care in the world
My hands caress your lower regions
Your lids shut
Your toes curl
Caressing this precious pearl
Your eyes beg of me
Speaking volumes
In the solitude of lovers crest
Tasting the full of your mouth
As I devour your succulent breast
My tongue gropes your cups
Perfected double d’s by every degree
Exploring spots that only this man can see
A shift quakes my manly pedigree
As you unzip my trousers
Aroused immensely
You drop down to your knees
The throb of my man load
All ten inches
Your thrust goes quenched
You bathe me your saliva
Your mouth spreads for my load
You implore every inch of me
My mouth salivates
I fiend to delight your tasty treats
Not one to be discreet
My fingers
Lingers
Caressing every inch of your spread
After a half hour
Catering my manpower
Now its my turn……
I lye you across the edge of the sofa
I bury myself your muff
Hands cuff your thighs
As my tongue swirls circular motion
A devotion to scan every inch of your clit
Throbbing
Warm
Wet
Inviting
Mouth drenched of your juices
Hips gyrate
Hands caress the back of my head
Erectiles throbbing
Sliding my tongue
As I bury every inch
My thirst quench
Tasting the sweet
The inner warmth of your love chambers
My throb rages anger
Ready to pump and thrust
Bump and move
Bodies glisten in sweat
Damn girl….You are so so wet
Your juices saturate my chin
I lift up…….
A glare and a grin
As my throbbing man meat
Discreet endeavors
As I slowly
Gently
Slide my girth in
“Ooooooh baby”
As you release a moan
I am full bone
Slowly stroking
Sliding
Slipping
Dipping
My shaft slides deeper as I stroke
Poking deeper regions as I groove about
Moans escape your airs, tracing the strands of your hairs
Intense thrust as I burst full throttle
As our earths quake, the floor shakes
The neighbors below us
Awaken to our bellows
Calls of the night
As we back break
This is no half hour routine
All night long
I penetrate strong……
Shifting your axis
As we go on and on…….

Aftershocks
Storms and rains
Relieving pains
Removing heartaches
That once remained
As we engage this lovers game
That I lay claim
Your feelings shall never go dormant
You are more than a lover
You are more than a flame
Animalistic flares
Can never be tamed……..

After a half hour
I pull out my thick
Long throbbing love stick
Digging all the way in
Damn girl…..I knew you could handle it
Beating it up…..You call my daddy
Proudly, you juices saturate every inch

I turn you over now

Ready to devour your skins
Hmm
Hmm
Hmm
Nice and round
Caressing your mounds
I straddle your backside
I slide in slowly
Deeply….
You clamp your lips
Hands around your hips
You whisper silently
“Daddy, I want to feel every inch of you”
No need to entice me
Dirty talk excites me
Well leave you something
To brag to your girl friends
Something to write in your diaries
The fiery darts of passions
Sparked your eyes
I can see
Stroking
Clapping
Smacking
Bouncing your weight
Shifting your axis
Long strokes
Drenched of your puddles
Every inch of my load soaked
Plunging deeper
A night creeper
Engaging every inch
Pounding your girth
Clapping skins
Bouncing that ass
As I plunge deeper within
Another hour
As my manpower
Drilling your depths
Non stop…..Oooooooooh shit…..

Suddenly…..Ready to pop….

Pull out…..Spew all over your cheeks

Passions suppressions released

We pant

Heavy breath

We stop

Cuddling

Cradling

I lye on top……

Just intermission

Until we reemerge again

Next……I want you to work it for me

As you get on top……….To be continued


Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Tugging Of The Soul

My heart loathes for you
A sadness settles in
So many nights
My plight
Is my many bouts with doubt
To find that true love
Quintessential this is
An emptiness overshadows me
So fond of thee
You have truly befriended my heart
So many nights
As I write
Painting collages upon my heart
Your ambiance
Radiantly shinning bright
Holding to hopes
As I pray before my father
Before I lay
As my mouth parts
Words I form
Yet, nothing to say
As I lay
Thru the still of the night
Visuals of you
Etched deep within
My mind wonders
Thoughts of thee
You and me
Wondering
When will be the right time
To love on you
Mind
Soul
Body
Each night I reflect
Our souls and spirits connect
My heart is broken
Living with many regrets
To taste the purity of thee
As I divulge your sensual wines
A mating of souls
To have you this lifetime
A connection of souls
As if you were meant for me
And only me
Each night I think of thee
Just to hear the soft of your voice
As your melodies ring
Soothing to the ears
Awaiting the day
A mating of hearts
Two becoming one
Awaiting the day
To hear your voice again
I know there is the Mr.
Someone else in the picture
If it was up to me
I would see to it
Anyway to alleviate
Together, I stand with thee
Just you and me
I long to be your permanent fixture
To give all of me
The beauty your bring before me
Longing this to be more than mere fantasy
Sometimes I have to pinch myself
Hoping I don’t awaken from this dream
This longing I have for thee
This hidden desire I can never tell
Captured a midst your spell
The warmth of your bosom
I wish to dwell
Hoping this is no fairytale
I desire to be your happy ending
Your love you spring forth
Your loving arms is where I wish to dwell
To caress the full of your canvas
As we share that first kiss
Each night I seek your scribe
I adore you so
My inhibitions I harbor
When your are absent
Your presence I solely miss
You have impregnated me your rhythms
Incisions injected to my heart
Visuals of thee
Just you and me
A task placed on my wish list
Gently, as I plant that first kiss
The soul of you I seek
Each and every week
Awaiting the day
We can lock eyes
Touch hands
Woman and man
You forth a beauty
A man as myself
Desire such a love a this
To have you as my misses


Then……..


No longer is this a wish
A fantasy, A dream
I deem to hold your heart
Treat it delicately
My precious violet
I just want you
I desire you so…….



Will you be a part of my reality……..




Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

My Hearts Motivation, My Souls Inspiration

Arisen by the morning dew


A fixation lingers
Caught between time and thought
As I scribe those lonely pages
A war rages my anatomy
Stricken the rigors
Such intense want
Passionate peaks with vigor
Spellbound, entranced
Of your enchanted allure you dispel
In this game of kiss and tell
Daily consumptions I need
As you lay in wait
Patiently, you anticipate
The date of this you and I
Thesis scrolled upon my soul
Stripped to bare essential
Calls to my deeper inhibitions
Distraught as I unveil the bare of iniquities
Time becomes my enemy
Imagery exposes your trajectory
A mystery of two souls
And two quails, lovers unveil
To actualize
As we fornicate our rhythms
Our inks dance across pages
An ageless wonder
A timeless endeavor by fortitude
As I conclude
The infinite of interlude
I interject many thoughts as I reflect
Protective I thee
Such symmetry
Imagining
Hoping
I never awaken from these dream
In my scheme of thinking
As I drink of your fountains
Savoring your delightful delicacies
My only hopes I hold
To unfold this illusion
So the conclusion
No longer an illusion I bare to seek
Many nights, my plight for she
Hoping
Awaiting
Anticipating the day
By my side
She awaits me
An awakening of senses
She bestows her clairvoyance of imagery
Spellbound to memory
A hemorrhaging of lust
Set to burst by the seams
Many nights, I have these dreams
And so many others
Two lovers expand
Embraced by every thought
Lost as I move about lands
A figment of me
Hoping to touch hands
Cascades curvaceous
Very persuasive by many means
As the night calls
I heed her call
Even in my slumber
As I dream of thee
Her passionate screams
Silently
Instinctively
Awakens me



Knowing she desire we
A kinship
A friendship
If only this could be
More than a dream
In love with a fantasy
A mere image of my reality
This love I share for thee
Hoping
Awaiting
Anticipating the day


This voluptuous queen
Deem herself a part of me
After all……
She is the heart of me


To have her
To hold her
To mold her to be…..



A part of my reality
A war rages my loins
Now I become casualty


Holding to these truths I bare



Sincerely yours my dear…….


Holding to the hopes


That she


That me
That we


Together, can make this our reality……For now, I remain casualty……..




Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Awaiting Visitation

A sleepless enemy
Invades my space
As I awaken
To a new day
Brightened by the allures
Of heavens sunrays
As I set my sights
Awaiting
Anticapting
Shower me away
Heart becomes misty
Here today
Only to evaporate the next
Carried a board the threshold
Of these gusting winds of change
A time traveler
Unravels these truths
A recuth forever remaining shallow
Smitten by the undercurrents of iniquity
To breath
To cry
To smile
To live
This very thing, it entity I aspire
Each night as I retire
My mind goes aloof
A sadden soul abyss
A promise
Or mere wishful thinking
As I scribe in silence
Bound by this towering walls
Built mechansim
Anything to avoid its call
Again, I cannot fall
In spite elation
Celebration is no time near
Still.......
As the sparrows hover above me
Whispers from the cloud
Rain drops descend
Hoping somewhere
Someone shares my plea
I just can't seem
To relinquish this dream
A scheme dwells my thoughts
Hoping this very thing
A lifelong dream
To materialize
To actualize
I must remove the "no vacany"
Replace all the painful memories
Hoping someday, we will cross paths
An aftermath of many iniquities I bare
But nothing is to compare
The constraints
The restraints
Deep seated scars
Many years have past
I seek more than visitation
Elevate me these woeful days

If only......only.......

She could come my way.........

Love.....Love........Rain upon me.....

Copyright(c)2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Scribes For The Chosen Soul

Bound by your imagery
An illustrious soul
When you scroll
Its as if you are right before me
Holding to hopes
My focus elopes the ideas
That you my preciousness
Sow these fertile soils
As I toil to thought
That you were perfected
Made
Sculpted
Created
For my soul to savor
Induced by your array of hypnotic
Quotables shown in recent comings
The verses spew forth like waterfalls
Showering my soul
The magnitude of your words
Display a towering effect
My hearts rhythms
Thump to the melodies you hum
Divine we connect
Many thoughts I dissect
Made
Molded
Perfected for thee
By every degree
Your heart I hold
Your heart I protect
The symmetry you interject
Passionate interludes
At this moment
I must digress
Hopes of you
Clutching the depths of my soul
Hoping you dream of me
Hoping you think of me
My soul adores you so
In closing
May this be a new beginning
Together, as we scribe a new chapter
You are more than just my here and now


You are my here and after
Enveloped of thee
A Love of such magnitude
In due season
For this very reason
Sonnets scribe upon my soul
A mating ritual
Two spirits in conquest
I desire to mate you


From now until the here and after
As we scroll a new chapter…….



Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Will It Ever Be............

Something deeper than infatuation
A meeting of the minds
Two souls combined
Cleaving as one
Intuitive to our needs
She is my earth
She is the air I breath
She is not just a want
She completes me in all her ways
Many days surpass
Wondering
Contemplating
Mediating
Will this be my actuality
Will this ever be my reality
I feel as if I am a lost sheep in the valley
As if my brook has ran dry
As if the valves of my heart have run low on supply


Maybe this is not the season
Trying to piece it all together
As I ponder the reason
Maybe God is preserving
For someone else observing
Not seeking mistaken identity
Many come, they all befriend me
Only to send me away
Left to start all over again
Seeking that emotional closeness
An understanding as friends
A greater union I seek
The kind that makes my knees weak
That trimmer my heart
The moment I hear her speak
Conversing for hours
This true is what I seek


I refuse to believe
That this true I seek
Is nowhere within reach
My precious peach
The sweet of your nectar
This blissful taste I wish to savor


I need more than my carnal ideas can conceive
Showing belief in each other, sights set as we both achieve
This true I seek, the greatest of all dreams
More the a beauty queen out of a magazine
More than cheapened ecstasy
I need more than just a dream
I can’t help but think


Where could she be
Maybe my timing is off
Maybe this is all just a fable


Still….not able to fathom the idea
That such a thing for such a King
Should be unreal….Hoping at some point
This specimen of a vessel
At some point she shall reveal


I just need to know
These desire I hold
Is it meant for me to feel


I just need to know


Is this true I seek


Will it ever happen for me


Somewhere….Out there


I refuse to believe


Can’t conceive the idea


That this chance meeting


Is never meant to be


It has to be real


Something I can see, touch and feel


I just need to know


Is this true I seek


Will it ever come to be real
More than just sex appeal
More than just lust
I just need to hold
Touch and feel
I just need to know
Can this ever be for me


I need the real deal


Just expressing many thoughts


Truly…..this is how I feel…..


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