Enticing Whispers of a More Erotic Tale

Combining the sensuality of the written word with the beauty of erotic photography.

Captions taken from poems and stories found on different sites, and a link is given for those interested in reading the complete piece.
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A warm ember sinks into the rod of my passion for such beauty as I have witnessed.

A warm ember sinks into the rod of my passion for such beauty as I have witnessed.

The whispers in the morningOf lovers sleeping tightAre rolling like thunder nowAs I look in your eyesI hold on to your bodyAnd feel each move you makeYour voice is warm and tenderA love that I could not forsake‘Cause I am your ladyAnd you are my manWhenever you reach for meI’ll do all that I canLost is how I’m feeling lying in your armsWhen the world outside’s tooMuch to takeThat all ends when I’m with you

Even though there may be timesIt seems I’m far awayNever wonder where I am‘Cause I am always by your side‘Cause I am your ladyAnd you are my manWhenever you reach for meI’ll do all that I canWe’re heading for somethingSomewhere I’ve never beenSometimes I am frightenedBut I’m ready to learnOf the power of love

The sound of your heart beatingMade it clearSuddenly the feeling that I can’t go onIs light years away‘Cause I am your ladyAnd you are my manWhenever you reach for meI’ll do all that I can
We’re heading for somethingSomewhere I’ve never beenSometimes I am frightenedBut I’m ready to learnOf the power of love

The whispers in the morning
Of lovers sleeping tight
Are rolling like thunder now
As I look in your eyes

I hold on to your body
And feel each move you make
Your voice is warm and tender
A love that I could not forsake

‘Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for me
I’ll do all that I can

Lost is how I’m feeling lying in your arms
When the world outside’s too
Much to take
That all ends when I’m with you


Even though there may be times
It seems I’m far away
Never wonder where I am
‘Cause I am always by your side

‘Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for me
I’ll do all that I can

We’re heading for something
Somewhere I’ve never been
Sometimes I am frightened
But I’m ready to learn
Of the power of love


The sound of your heart beating
Made it clear
Suddenly the feeling that I can’t go on
Is light years away

‘Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for me
I’ll do all that I can


We’re heading for something
Somewhere I’ve never been
Sometimes I am frightened
But I’m ready to learn
Of the power of love


You haunt my days caress my mind with bliss making my spirit ache to taste your warm kiss your love fetters this heart fueling an insatiable hunger my beloved, let us meld and burn a moment to remember Come now ravish my world sweet heart my soul screams for you the more we are apart your passionate music taunts me every night fanning the flames of desire wanting to know your delights There is a love in me which rages calling your name this wild feline with a kiss you can tame under the moon to lust symphony we shall dance as my very being melts under your amorous glance Soul of my soul one touch and I am yours take me in your arms, open passion’s door your smile paints a thousand words of love that is grand how my body longs to feast on the touch of your hands My lightening beau, strike me with lashes of your desire in our hearts let us quench the roaring fire unfold your fantasies within a lover’s lair let the scent of mating and moans of euphoria fill the air

Let’s burn a moment to remember by Meena Krish

You haunt my days caress my mind with bliss
making my spirit ache to taste your warm kiss
your love fetters this heart fueling an insatiable hunger
my beloved, let us meld and burn a moment to remember

Come now ravish my world sweet heart
my soul screams for you the more we are apart
your passionate music taunts me every night
fanning the flames of desire wanting to know your delights

There is a love in me which rages calling your name
this wild feline with a kiss you can tame
under the moon to lust symphony we shall dance
as my very being melts under your amorous glance

Soul of my soul one touch and I am yours
take me in your arms, open passion’s door
your smile paints a thousand words of love that is grand
how my body longs to feast on the touch of your hands

My lightening beau, strike me with lashes of your desire
in our hearts let us quench the roaring fire
unfold your fantasies within a lover’s lair
let the scent of mating and moans of euphoria fill the air

Let’s burn a moment to remember by Meena Krish


Don’t take off your clothes, behind a closed door. Don’t tell me not to look, because you are shy. Let me take your clothes off, you do the same for me. Let me see your body, and you look at me. I want no inhibitions, to stop what we must do. I am going to do it all, simply because I love you.

Poem: “No Restrictions” by Sun Spots

Don’t take off your clothes,
behind a closed door.
Don’t tell me not to look,
because you are shy.
Let me take your clothes off,
you do the same for me.
Let me see your body,
and you look at me.
I want no inhibitions,
to stop what we must do.
I am going to do it all,
simply because I love you.

Poem: “No Restrictions” by Sun Spots

Grass. It sways with my hips. A tickle on my skin, falling back, I long for it. Blissful state, a sensation. Babies breath beneath my nose, I search for his scent. Honey Suckle upon my lips, I speak my love, then taste his. He speaks desire. Pure lust. Wild flowers seizing hair, two become one, like us, we become one. Grains of sand upon our skin. The cool of night. They dance a ballroom step across our bodies. bare flesh welcoming. open. vulnerable. collapsing. combined. He is my lullaby. I rings in my ears. His heart the beat, his breath the melody, his voice the tune. The song sings my pleasure, it is my sin. Radiating from my skin, his song my vice. We fade into an existence bodies intertwined, unable to detangle, a untity, we are one. The stars shine with his eyes, his smile glows with the moon, the midnight breeze catches his essence. he is mine. and we are one

“One” by Mandy

Grass. It sways with my hips.
A tickle on my skin,
falling back, I long for it.
Blissful state, a sensation.
Babies breath beneath my nose,
I search for his scent.
Honey Suckle upon my lips,
I speak my love, then taste his.
He speaks desire. Pure lust.
Wild flowers seizing hair,
two become one,
like us,
we become one.
Grains of sand upon our skin.
The cool of night.
They dance a ballroom step
across our bodies.
bare flesh
welcoming. open.
vulnerable. collapsing.
combined.
He is my lullaby.
I rings in my ears.
His heart the beat,
his breath the melody,
his voice the tune.
The song sings my pleasure,
it is my sin.
Radiating from my skin,
his song my vice.
We fade into an existence
bodies intertwined,
unable to detangle,
a untity,
we are one.
The stars shine with his eyes,
his smile glows with the moon,
the midnight breeze catches his essence.
he is mine.
and
we
are
one

“One” by Mandy


Late afternoon
Carry me down into that liquid place again where we meet without talking, even though sometimes we’re talking, where we laugh without making a sound, the punchlines floating off untethered and the corners of your mouth tilting up like commas around some beautiful phrase we don’t have to try to remember. Wedge your knee between my thighs and slip your fingers into me again, let them be glazed with human light and lift them to your lips,  let them tell you what they found. I’ll kneel before the sunset of your skin,  its pale tone beginning to blush, evenly, every cell inspired to read, pushing toward that ruddiness of purpose, that sigh. My hands will wrap around the tendons of your wrists to hold you here, lowered over me like clouds before a storm, the enormous thunder and then the rain.

by:
Molly Fisk

Late afternoon

Carry me down into that liquid place again
where we meet without talking, even though
sometimes we’re talking, where we laugh
without making a sound, the punchlines
floating off untethered and the corners
of your mouth tilting up like commas
around some beautiful phrase we don’t
have to try to remember. Wedge your knee
between my thighs and slip your fingers
into me again, let them be glazed
with human light and lift them to your lips,
let them tell you what they found.
I’ll kneel before the sunset of your skin,
its pale tone beginning to blush, evenly,
every cell inspired to read, pushing toward
that ruddiness of purpose, that sigh.
My hands will wrap around the tendons
of your wrists to hold you here, lowered
over me like clouds before a storm,
the enormous thunder and then the rain.

by:

Molly Fisk

(via hk4167)


I want to be reached deep within, someone to wear my body like second skin. Hold me in his arms as if that is where I should always be as if my absence would be a huge travesty.

To read more:
The night comes… Written by Gypsy Red (marielavoue)

I want to be reached deep within,
someone to wear my body like second skin.
Hold me in his arms as if that is where I should always be
as if my absence would be a huge travesty.

To read more:

The night comes… Written by Gypsy Red (marielavoue)


As I soak inside your love To a sexy love condition Feeling passions start to rise While making love in all positions

To read more:
The Heat Of My Desire by David Farrar

As I soak inside your love
To a sexy love condition
Feeling passions start to rise
While making love in all positions

To read more:

The Heat Of My Desire by David Farrar


Skin drenched, rivulets of salty sweat stream between them. Sauna heat builds as temperatures rise. Flesh moves with synchronized, frantic fluidity.

To read more:
Wet by Kate J.

Skin drenched, rivulets of salty sweat stream between them.
Sauna heat builds as temperatures rise.
Flesh moves with synchronized, frantic fluidity.

To read more:

Wet by Kate J.


A touch of skin soft and slippery, With the hint of hint of sweat. We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets, As the wind flowed from the window above us. Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance, To abandon all of our uncertainties.

To read more:
The Coupling Of Passion And Erotic Lusts by Temptress

A touch of skin soft and slippery,
With the hint of hint of sweat.
We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets,
As the wind flowed from the window above us.
Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance,
To abandon all of our uncertainties.

To read more:

The Coupling Of Passion And Erotic Lusts by Temptress

I feel myself laid bare before you,
and I feel content …
joyous that you are with me,
loving me in my nakedness.

To read more:

Rapture by Karin Schaefer


Take my hand and lead the way; tell me all you want to say. Whisper softly in my ear, all those things I want to hear.

To read more:
Ready For Love by Ruth Kephart

Take my hand and lead the way;
tell me all you want to say.
Whisper softly in my ear,
all those things I want to hear.

To read more:

Ready For Love by Ruth Kephart

A touch, soft and tender.
A whisper, full of desire
A gasp of sweet surrender
As passion fuels the fire

To read more:

Passion’s Flames by Jeffrey Carter