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Aduragbemi Odukoya Poem
A feeling likened to shadowed depths,
Encircled by walls of icy whispers.
An emptiness, echoing in the chest—
In time, it transformed,
A beacon brightening a soul adrift.
Gentle fingertips trace languid paths,
Along honey-gold walls of desire,
Shaping destiny with a simple curve,
A breath, a pulse, a quiet unfolding.
Her skin, moonlit parchment warm to the touch,
My fingers, master brushstrokes
Finding the peak of rounded hills,
A teasing stroke of nature’s sealed springs.
Lips brush the dawn of silken peaks,
Soft whispers of touch,
Tiny sparks rushing to a distant crest,
Rippling through the sweet caramel bliss.
Like moonlight spilling over midnight’s edge,
Fingers trace paths known only to stars—
A song without sound hums in the silence.
Her body speaks,
In trembling shadows and light that flickers.
A soft touch glides,
Brushing against the heat,
Deeper now, where tremors stir beneath.
Each pulse a quiet plea.
Heart meets solace,
A slow descent into hidden fire,
Parting wetness like rain on thirsty earth,
A gentle press into the world’s quiet secret.
Dipping into the honeyed well,
Warmth wraps us in gold.
A trail of milk weaves through folds,
A steady drip of heat melting into her core.
Like wax from a slow-burning candle,
She softens, bends to each stroke.
A slow surrender to the flame's tender pull.
Desire overflows, the pot spills over.
A melody escapes, soft as dawn's first light.
Angels hum with each quiver of the sky.
A breath shudders,
Fingers trace fire down trembling skin—
The world clenches, then unfurls.
Bliss, endless, deep,
Pouring like light through the soul.
To the moon and beyond, we traveled,
A night to behold, eternal in its wake.
Copyright © Aduragbemi Odukoya | Year Posted 2024
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Aduragbemi Odukoya Poem
My greatest fear is not the fall,
But failing myself, the deepest dread.
A Queen I sought through toil and call,
Now stands before me, love’s thread.
She rekindles spring's warm embrace,
Her beauty in each quiet glance,
Her laughter, a spark in my space,
Revives my hope with a gentle dance.
Her touch, like dawn on weary skin,
Melts the frost that clings to my heart.
In her, a light I find within—
A pulse that stirs my silent part.
Her eyes, like stars at morning’s crest,
Gleam with a sunlit, ocean hue.
A miracle that warms my chest,
A light that makes my world anew.
Her beauty shines like sunrise gold,
A warmth that breaks the darkest night.
The promise of a dawn unfolds,
When shadows fade and dreams take flight.
Our words, like paths through morning mist,
Guide me where my visions lie.
Each step is kissed by hope’s soft twist,
A journey clear beneath the sky.
Her voice, a beacon through the dark,
Points where my deepest dreams align.
In every phrase, a guiding spark—
A place where our hearts intertwine.
Yet, I question my own trust,
Can I keep this love so true?
Will I falter, as I must,
Or stay steadfast through and through?
In her calm, a breeze on restless seas,
Her touch soothes every scar and fray.
No grand demands or lofty pleas,
Just warmth that keeps the cold away.
Her grace, a gift both rare and bright,
No heavy quest or grand request.
In simple peace, she holds me tight,
A love that needs no more than rest.
In every glance and tender touch,
She brings a love both pure and kind.
A heart that warms, a treasure much,
A bond that grows with every find.
I sense our love as roots entwine,
A seedling’s growth, strong and true.
A melody of hearts aligned,
A song that I hope she hears too.
Copyright © Aduragbemi Odukoya | Year Posted 2024
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Aduragbemi Odukoya Poem
I want to spoil you,
Draw closer until our lips meet
In a long, slow kiss of passion.
My lips slide down your neck,
Tracing the veins softly,
Feeling your pulse under my touch.
I go lower, finding your nipples,
And let my tongue do the trick—
Circling each one with care,
Rolling around the areolas
Like laying out a red carpet.
You press my head closer, gasping,
Lost in the pleasure, as I treat each
With equal attention, no one left behind.
I drift down,
Adoring the curve of your waist.
Spread your legs,
My hands caressing the smoothness
Of your exquisite thighs.
I gently explore, fingers brushing
The delicate petals of you.
My tongue finds its way
To your clit, a soft massage,
Like a child savoring the first taste of honey.
Silent whispers of music fill the air,
Only our bodies can hear.
I feel your hand pressing me closer,
A silent plea for more.
My tongue slips between the folds,
Sliding into your warmth,
Where tremors begin to stir.
Each touch, each stroke,
Registers a memory of satisfaction.
Later, I watch as you touch me,
Your hands exploring my scrotum,
Your lips teasing my length.
I call out in half-formed words,
Lost in the bliss of your care.
A slice of amnesia as I stammer,
Thanking some unknown force
For this moment of shared ecstasy.
Our hearts collide,
A new rhythm, a music made for two.
I bend you over, sliding into you,
A smooth, deliberate motion.
The pleasure like a cloud in our minds,
Lifting us to the seventh heaven.
We sway in that ecstasy,
Until the final moment—
A peaceful vibration,
A flicker of light in our eyes.
And we lie there,
In the afterglow of our journey.
Copyright © Aduragbemi Odukoya | Year Posted 2024
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