and on that yummy note

i do enjoy writing erotic little things… makes me all warm.  i’m surprised at how much material i had written over the years. Be thankful i censored it. 🙂  


Though think i am finished with my reflections for the night.  Stumbling upon old journal entries was quite a trip.  A rather humorous, eye rolling one at that.   


All in all, it has been a wonderful day. i think by tomorrow, my fingers will be healed enough to work on my pastels.  Happy about that! 


Today was also bitter sweet, as i was sadden by some unfortunate news by one i love and care for.  i know things happens, it’s inevitable, so the memo says. We learn, grow, and evolve from it, becoming better…  doesn’t make it any easier going through it.  


i wish i could help or do more for those i love and care for. Being there, doesn’t seem like enough, but in reverse situations, for me meant the world,  i just have to remind myself of that.


OR!  i could always submit my application to be a fairy godmother….  


*waves magic wand of sorts…*  (pay no attention to the buzzing) 


kidding…. well,  about the application part, the wand…. 

*smiles sheepishly….*  


it really does buzz. 🙂





a moment

At times this is a cruel world. Beautiful as it is
 still cruel.   The beauty and the pain seem to go hand in hand.   Love and fear.  Passion and emptiness. 


Here autumn is heavy in the air.  The smell of earth and rain.  So pleasant. Warm and embracing. I look forward to watching the sun set tonight but will be working.  


So I will watch the moon rise in her white phantom splendor as I journey home.  


I know that no matter how lonely or empty I am inside, mother nature fills my being.  


She is my true lover, her breeze caressing my skin. Licking my nipples and cooling the moisture between my thighs as it rolls down, sending a lustful scent in the air. 


If I was at the ocean, the crashing waves would bring me to orgasm.  But I am in the dessert with owls singing to me, filling my soul. 


It is a good day, beautiful, albeit filled with longing.

Kissing and tasting

Kissing & Tasting
~by Liquidjade



I kiss your forehead 
I taste your thoughts. 
my inspiration


Your lips wet 
with whispers of passion


tongue drenched in 
wine 
shared at 
sunset


tasting myself
in your mouth 
on your chin


kissing your 
throat
feeling your pulse 
under my tongue 


tracing 
wet trails 
down your chest 


circling 
biting 
your nipples
kissing them


anxious to have you 
in my mouth


moving down
tracing circles 
along your belly 


smelling your musk
as I get closer


your velvet
softness
hard and ready 


caressing my throat
pushing against my chin
searching for my mouth


kissing you gently 
up you length. 


sucking your 
head lightly
tasting your 
pre cum 


taking all of you 
into my mouth…
all the way down 
to your base


wrapping my 
tongue around 
you


Sucking you 
hard 
all the way up
and back down


as you are in my throat
moving my head faster 
harder


You Holding 
my hair 


I pull away 
move 
down to your 
testicles
sucking and kissing
licking… 


you pull my hair 
moving my head 
back where you want me


baring down on your 
manhoood
sucking you hard


swallowing
tasting
you 


feeling you 
swell 
with heat
tingling in 
my mouth


can hardly 
breath 
but I know 
you are close


running my teeth 
down 
then up 
you 


sucking harder


Squeezing your 
testicles


hot 
liquid 
shooting 
running down 
my throat


You push my head 
all the way down 
to your base
thrusting 
every last drop 
into me


then stop


shaking
catching 
your breath


I reluctantly 
pull away
as your juice
coats my 
mouth


my throat
swallowing
the last of 
your sweetness


longing for you 
to be ready 
again

ÎșÎżÏ„ÏŒÏƒÎżÏ…Ï€Î± Î±Ï…ÎłÎżÎ»Î­ÎŒÎżÎœÎż ~ avgolemono

avgolemono
~by Liquidjade

Cleaning breasts
Delicately 
undressing them 
preparing them 
with such tender care
each touch 
infuses them with love
passion

Surrounding them
With hot life liquid
Heat 
Steam 
Two hours of aromatic love

Sensually separating 
Breasts 
From life water
Returning to 
Boiling passionate 
Heat

Adding pearl 
seeds of life 
Your seed
To my vessel

Sea salt, sweat
Bite, pepper
Silken leaves 
Of fresh oregano
Torn 
Crushed
Bruised 
Leaving aromatic 
Ligature marks
Taste so intoxicating
Sucked from your fingers

Drizzling olive oil 
Slipping smoothly 
Between my lips
Simmer your seed 
Until it can hold no more moisture

Roughly tearing 
Breasts 
My breasts 
Till they are shredded
From passion
Ready 
Begging for consumption

Beating whites 
Till foamy
Adding cool
life waters 
Whipping
Beating 
Creating 
Beauty

Finally 
Tantalizing 
With sour 
Lemon
Juicy full
Squirting with each touch
Yearning 

your cool 
Strong 
Sour
Mouthwatering
Liquid
Lovingly 
To My hot 
Soupy liquid 
Added slowly 

avgolemono, 

you finally reward me
for my patience.

your life giving liquid
you trust into my vessel
Holding 
Cradling
Not stirring
Allowing your liquid
And my fluid 
To mix naturally 

Tasting our mixture 
as it 
as you 
languidly 
coat my throat
temporarily sating my desires
until the moon 
pregnant and full
rises