Author: Mary
I write as both Mary Bray and under the pseudonym of Samantha Beardon.
Secret Desires
Embraced so tight, cheeks ablush Look in your eyes, words superfluous Tingling touch, that tantalises Aching anticipation, fantasises Sinfully delicious, mad seduction Feels a natural construction. Opening up my secret desires Heart strings plucked, lust conspires Panting passion, pleasure plea Yearning yields, guarantee Melting core, trying to function Over whelmed, imperative compunction
The dark of the night
I lay on a bed in the dark of the night. Dressed all in satin a sensuous sight, A sacrifical pose, From a satanic rite. You are beside me your breath on my skin, I welcome your presence, A reprise to begin. My world and my lover you left me, chagrin, Now you are back,… Continue reading The dark of the night
Flying …..oh woe
I am in a plane a few miles in the air, A passenger jet with no room to spare, I sit in a rare thing, a space with room for my knees, My bum fits the seat with a just a little squeeze, I was worried before, because I knew the plane seats are tiny, … Continue reading Flying …..oh woe
Shapes of desire
Cumulus clouds
Erotic images saturating my mind Cumulus clouds flying high in the sky Shapes of desire leave reality behind Soaked in sensuality ready to fly. Playing my dream see the pictures clear Slip through the vapours to touch to win Floating on fantasy ready my dear Let our ballet begin.
The forbidden
Where the forbidden is hidden, the urges are strong, adding layers to our escalating pastiche, We want them, we crave them, our excitement surges, We salivate, normality is breached. The added excitement of secrecy sung, Makes the pleasure and conquest more sweet, With barely a touch the soaring has sprung, The explosion comes quicker, the… Continue reading The forbidden
Accrostic ….Marry me
Make up your mind, my darling Aching with Anticipation, for you Relentless Desire, rules my decision Refuse to give up hope, Yearning for you Marry me, martyr for me Engage with me for life
Plunge
Sharing time with you Makes me happy A respite from reality A secret space Touch and embrace Feelings of insubstantiality Wrap around me Like tendrils of morning mist Clinging, hard to resist Sharing time with you Is the pinnacle of my week … Continue reading Plunge
Tidal Wave
Touch Zing tidal wave Ride Atop breathless, crave Swept away Into the Sky Feet Never … Continue reading Tidal Wave
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 