Poems by Wes Johnson


Sleepless Night

I was dreaming of the kiss you gave me Before my tired body fell fast asleep, Dreaming of your sweet warm love Tender blessings for the soul to reap. At 12:35 gentle kisses on my chest Your angelic hand between my legs, Aroused me from my soft slumber Your wetness for attentions begs... 1:47, with moist kisses on your back, "More?" Sweet eyes open, as I brush back curls of hair, "Sorry hon, I just had to say I love you." You kiss my lips, then push my face down there. It's 3:03, you're softly sucking at my neck, "I love you too." Your words make me hard, But as I turn to you, you say you're sore, yet you Take me in your mouth, feeble protests disregard. 4:14, desire of the soul stronger than flesh or steel, As I caress your derriere I whisper in your ear, "Let's make a baby, you and me." Burning eyes Your reply is "Hold me." Love, such dulcet elixir... The golden sun erupts, warm rays on lovely face, "Yes, let's make it now..." Your legs open wide, You guide my manhood in, but you hold my soul, I am you, you give me life and breath, air rarified. I was dreaming of the kiss you gave me Before my tired body fell fast asleep, Dreaming of your sweet warm love Tender blessings for the soul to reap.

Sexual Need

I saw the look in your eyes before you undressed, Felt the heat of your need before you stripped me; When you pushed me down on the carpet below, Artful lover, body and soul you controlled adroitly. You ask nothing, I am an extension of your sweet self, You use my body - a willing tool of your sensuality; Straddling my face, you feed your wetness to me, I caress your rear, and like wine I drink you greedily. You take my bristling rod - your cock - into your mouth, As I part your cheeks more fully, my tongue dancing; From swollen clit past smooth shaved lips to quivering ass, I belong to you, this trembling angel, my spirit acquiescing. You move, and as I start to rise you press my chest back down - You are not done - burning eyes turn to meet my longing gaze. You spread my legs as if to let me know dominance is yours, Before you mount me, riding hard until you're soaked, ablaze. No longer can I contain my lust, my need, goddess of desire - I roll you off - but as you turn to take your back and my hard will, I grab your hips and raise them into the air, alpha male returns, As grandfather wolf I take you, savage and deep, my love to distill. I take a finger wet with your juices, and press within your ass, Sweat pours down our bodies as you turn to show your face, In your eyes, I see the orgasm which closes hard upon my cock, You share your joy with me, and for hot seed you then do brace. But as two fingers slip inside your straining ass, you know my heart, A feeble "no" but eyes are willing, as I slide out and slap your cheek; Mock pain, again a feeble "no," but you drive your rear hard back, Need is growing again within your soul, and volumes did it speak. Again I slap your ass, and I see your hand caress your mound, My cock glistens with your slick nectar as it pushes tightly in. "Slap me again." And as I do you engulf my head and squeeze, "YES!" Guttural and deep, you take it all, the reaming does begin. No longer can I hold this in, as I shake and moan, I'm lost in you, Explosions rack me, the wetness comes through your words, "Yes, baby, YES! Give it to me!" I collapse on your hot flesh, You turn to hold me as I hold you, the sweetness afterwards . . . Held in your passion as much as arms, life and soul resounds, Like the wolf, I'll never leave you, there where love abounds.

White-Hot

I need you for the things you do, Child of light and open arms; But I love you for the fire inside, Blue-flame kisses my soul disarms. Need calls to me from sweet bright eyes, Loves burns essence in deepest places; Lost in your tender mercies I find myself, Then violence builds, spirit acquiesces. No way to turn from your warm arms, Seething thighs an open invitation . . . You draw me down by long, tangled hair, Raping my mouth with wet tongue . . . My lips find your neck, they bite and suck, You push me lower to your heaving breasts. Heat rising from your bosom, warm love turns hard, The scent of your wetness fills my very soul . . . Love fills me as I push hard to enter the raging flame Nestled between the golden legs that hold me tight . . . You moan as you reach down to soak your hand in juice, You feed it to me now, one trembling finger at a time . . . White-hot now, flesh is soul and soul is flesh, I give all of myself to you - holding back nothing; I am your helpless slave and your loving master, This is the universe, ablaze with desire . . . Two souls naked dance as one . . . Hearts find the upper air! You squeeze tightly on the hardness thrusting deep within, You claw my back, feed my soul, the taste of heat abounds . . . My eyes cannot leave yours, I am caught in the love there, You call my name and sweat runs hot from my body to yours . . . Your thighs begin to tremble, your cries now more intense, I am yours completely, no beginning and no end . . . Your face strains and your hips strike mine hard, Moans louder, rocking violently, your inferno enters me - Causing mine to enter you . . . Tears in your eyes, I scream gratitude to the Creator, All control is lost, your nectar to mix with steaming seed. You hold me as I'm racked by throbs, blinded by this fire, You hold me as the world comes back - Yet still clinging to desire. I need you for the things you do, Child of light and open arms; But I love you for the fire inside, Blue-flame kisses my soul disarms. Need calls to me from sweet bright eyes, Loves burns essence in deepest places; Lost in your tender mercies I find myself, Then violence builds, spirit acquiesces. Two souls naked dance as one . . . Hearts find the upper air!