Ride You In A Storm

~I want to drink in that of you

between your luscious thighs~

~Be of the nectar running spew

of that from deep inside~

~To suck on those be of your breast

 plump in rosen red~

~Dancing firmly on your chest

like that of Discotheque~

~Bend you over penetrate

feel your wet in warm~

~Reach around in grab your tits

ride you in a storm~

~Make you burn between your legs

thrusting hard in stout~

~Hot enough to fry my eggs

roused my seeding out~

~Beg in scream my name in lust

in that of wanting more~

~Take my seed be in robust

hear my body roar~

~Bodies dripping wet in sweat

blood in rushing fire~

~Again to cum I will erect

of that in burned desire~

~Into the night unto the day

take you round in round~

~In that be of in every way

our lusting Battleground~

Duke Sherman

The Flaming Cocktail

                   Cheers

~In that my soul a fire burns

imbued in love of you~

~Be that of lust inflames my yearn

my blood runs hot in spew~

~Of hunger grows within my loin

in harvest of my seed~

~A gushing burn runs in my groins

be that in need to feed~ 

~I long be that embrace in kiss

in tasting of your wine~

~Drink of that your within your lips

tongues be intertwined~

~Feel your breath caress my neck

kiss my inner ear~

~Suck of that your busty breast

nipples rise in seared~

~Inhale the sex be in your scent

cooing your sultry skin~

~Down in up your body’s length

unto your legs within~

~Lay my face against your thigh

warm be tender of~

~Slip my tongue be deep inside

caress your rosen bud~ 

~Sip the flowing juices sweet

of Nature’s honey dew~

~In drinking of your ecstasy

a most be cumming brew~

~To feel you take my throbbing knob

be that in jaculate~ 

~Between your lips in be your mouth

in that to generate~

~In harvest of my sewing seed

in cumming of the pain~

~Swallow down the burning feed

of cocktail be inflamed~ 

~To penetrate your sweet be of

soak within your warm~

~In of the night in making love

unto the Dawn of morn~

~In that my soul a fire burns

imbued in love of you~

~To feed be that my hungered yearn

in of the night unto~

Duke Sherman

The Drink

~Of that in kiss be full embrace

tongues in tasting of~

~My fingers slipped below her waist

my thought be making love~

~Of every be caressing touch

anticipation built~

~Imbuing hearts in that of lust

in bracing for the thrill~ 

~She begged in moan be that of more

I felt the warm be wet~

~Seeping from her inner core

while kissing of her neck~

~Nibbled on her ear in lip

whispered of my love~

~Stole from her another kiss

moved down her tender of~

~Licked of that her sultry breast

tasted nipples red~

~Heard her heartbeat in her chest

race in be of stress~

~She grabbed between of that my legs

my thick be hard in throb~

~Looked at me be that in beg

of taste my lusty knob~

~She sucked be in be out of tease

in generate my blood~

~Roused be that she took my seed

in swallowed down robust~

~Looked at me in that of haze

took in the lasting drop~

~My pain in that be sweet in dazed

of never ending want~

~Hunger grew inside of me

to drink of that her flow~

~Sweet of that in nectar be

spewing of in troll~

~In that I drank I played her clit

my finger up her ass~

~She jerked in moan propelling spit

be that of in surpass~

~I drank my full in flowing of

sweet be that my yearned~

~Be still I hungered be in of lust

in that of fire burned~

~Of that be need in penetrate

her Heavenly divide~

~Nest in warm between her legs

deep be that inside~

~I took her be in thrusting of

she pulled me down of in~

~Dug her nails my back in lust

blooding of my skin~

~Of that in surge I felt the burn

in cumming of my pain~

~She moaned in sigh be of my sperm

called out of lust my name~

~I filled her with my liquid seed

in of her sweet divide~

~She looked at me in ecstasy

be hazed within her eyes~

~We feel asleep in that of love

laying side beside~

~With that of kiss in ending of

a reminiscent night~

Duke Sherman

Drinking My Life Away

 

Once I was a man with little to say,

I was perfectly content to drink my life away!

I’d come home from Nam with memories in my head,

that sometimes made me wish I was dead!

When I slept I dremt of war,

of all that I’d seen of it’s horror!

I’d stay awake at night in fear of death,

my life was a total mess for lack of rest!

I couldn’t function in life properly,

I started to drink heavely!

I’ve married several times in life,

but I just couldn’t hold onto a wife!

I never hit or abused them in anyway,

but my nightmares chased them away!

I was later diagnosed with PTSD,

and stopped self medicating!

The nightmares are still there,

I’ve come to handle them better!

I still stay awake every night,

but at least now I have a life!

Duke Sherman