Skipping Stars

Skipping stars on your black hole ocean

I dig my toes into sands of time

ripples in the fabric, dark matter fantastic

lost along this exquisite shoreline

We could play in these alien worlds afar

forever, forever gazing toward darkened zones

just take my shaking hand, my love

orate our ancient home’s storied tomes

Step by step, we jump asteroid to asteroid

evading age as our laughter echoes

inside our heads — as silence swallows sound

the world recedes…just another galaxy we know

You catch me on Saturn’s rings, afloat

breaking pebbled pattern, orbits altered

our circles merge in love’s gravity game 

— two hearts in one heartbeat patters

Skip your stars on our black hole ocean

lay me here on web of cosmic cloth

your ultraviolet heat I need deep within me

unleash your universe

into my secret path

 

 

~ Em C.

4.10.17

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Everest

Beads of sweat
heated skin
eyes closed
feeling him
against me
in the night
the dark again
comes as I
come in waves
against him
swallowing
all my moans
biting lips in
vain to keep
sounds in
they still escape
to heights that
rival Everest
peaking with
intensity that
sets me high
upon a view
of mountains tall
the rolling hills
of breasts and bones
the sweat still
avalanching down
tracing lines
like tears crying
purest joy

 

~ by Emily C.

 

3.14.16

Island of One

Island of one
in a world of man
absent of all
nothing to land
my boat on
that travels from
far away times
searching for you
for solid ground
to settle my feet
in the sand of your heart
lie in the heat
of the sun of your soul
peel off my clothes
bury my mind
in your warm naked skin
that holds all of mine
with caresses of senses
that tickle my veins
sending shocks to my heart
leaving scars to say
that you’ve been here before
many times with your lore
of love that burns
all of my core
to smoldering ashes of lust
an ember sparked
sending fire back
to the start
where I launched this boat
searching for you
the island of one

to make it

island of two

~ by EC

3.12.16

“Island of One” ~ Audio

  

The Last Orchid

Steamy land after tropical rains,
I ventured alone along rocky lava terrain

Giant vines wrapped around trunks of trees,
around themselves, a maze of leaves

Slick with shine and shrinking my size,
they creaked in the wind from northerly skies

Leading my way among jungle thick,
so far I’ve come, so far to go to find you still

Lightening my load along the way,
I strip my jacket, my clothes, my hat, my bag

Never stopping all the while,
constant driven motion, no checking compass dial

The scent of you heavy in the fruited air,
instinct guiding my heart without care

Only sign of you around is the ocean
calling waves forth from earth’s blue crown

You see, this is where we will meet once more,
in sea, this is where we met before,

Carving path through dense lush green,
light hurried step, I trample orchids unseen,

Glancing back behind my bare shoulder,
naked now, dripping dampness, warmth colder

The jungle, gone, the vines, disintegrated,
the earth, shattered, a void of nothing

Ahead, you…the sea…waiting for me…

…holding one last orchid

 

~ Emily Clapper

4.26.16

“The Last Orchid” ~ AUDIO voice recording on SoundCloud

 

Babe…

Babe…all I want to do is let you

sip from my lips love’s nectar

I’ll sip from yours red wine

consume all of your juice

the sweetest of any kind

Babe…I’m melting at the thought

of you between my legs

your licks draw my flood

my thrusts bring you near

hands pull you in closer

Babe…it’s never close enough

I want our skin to merge

to feel you against me

your breath in mine

our hearts in time

Babe…where have you been

why did we wait this long

how can I sleep without

you next to me in sheets

too hot to have on, our heat

Babe…?  Babe.

Enter me.

Make me shut up.

Show me how it’s done.

 

~ Emily Clapper

7.8.16

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We Three Wet Birds ~ A Trio by Em, VictoryInTrouble, & Wet Bliss

The church bell tolls three o’clock, high above the sleepy farm
We find our perfect picnic spot, a rolling carpet of virgin daisies
Our three boys off finding fish to fry – sighing, we three lying down
Warmed by sumptuous sunshine gold, our skin grazing, heat rising,
Sucking strawberries ripened red, sweetly dripping down our chins

Under the afternoon sun, halter tops come undone to catch even rays,
Banana Boat lotion rubbed in turns, across shoulders by skillful thumbs
Girls gossiping about their missed boys and fondness for naughty toys
Feeling carefree and close, she rises to her knees cupping her strawberry peaks
Beckoning us both to come sample breasts so perfect and ample

Giggling shyly as fingers explore, soft berry kisses we bestow
Tongues darting to catch dripping juices, red stained lips brush throats
My mouth dips further to suckle the delicate skin atop her clavicle
Sun-drenched, we three, but made warmer still by girlish delight
She, in the middle, rosy buds glossed by bubblegum tongues coated pink

Taking my hand, she guides down below, linen skirt gives way with windy flow
Showing me where to love her with it, I curve my long digits to make them fit
One, two, then three at a time, slipping in – her spine whips, moaning divine
Three hands left, mine slides in her sweet, tight behind, and the other two prepare
Their owner’s mound – we three, wet triad, we – where our middle now delves deep

Within the trickling streams of pleasures begging to be released
Swaying on top of the hill with orgasmic waves echoing till fully spilt
Weak in the knees she falls in a heap, our soldiers retreat covered in sticky sweet
Licking my accomplices fingers clean, bodies slick with sheen, I pull her on me
Lying down my mouth latches onto her snatch, our girl moves in to pay us back

My tongue slithers as her ass I cup, beautiful sounds of a thrilling buildup
Down below, soft drag of candy lips, above me, rock of slender hips
Her mouth skims slowly up my thigh, makes me shiver and issue forth a sigh
At last she reaches my pink petals, alive on the brink of bliss as she nestles
Nectar spills so clean and sweet, splashing across wanton lips that seek

Everything I am made of swells, areola erect, blissful writhing agony of climactic ledge
She circles my clit, her intrepid tongue in spirals that revel to rival a man’s talent
Taking me to edge of scrumptious surrender, I thrust my pelvis onto her tender tongue
While mine lunges long into watermelon flesh, dripping milky salty-sweet dew drops
Down my throat, inducing magical moans of divine feminine elevating to ecstatic heights

My beautiful butterfly spreads her wings out above me and begins to sing
Thighs fluttering all around harvesting the last of nectar’s syrupy spring
Teeth gently tug on my hardened little nub, as two fingers simultaneously plunge
Wet squelching sounds as we cry out to the darkening sky then float to the ground
Together in a drunken nest of euphoria caressing breasts and catching breaths

Lazy kisses as we come down from this high, we three lie smiling
Silky smooth skin committed to memory, mounds under head so pillowy
A rumble of thunder cracks the sky, sudden downpour drowns squealing cries
Three boys are back just as we scramble – naked – we run for cover in the van
Whatever will we do to pass the time? One wet girl for each wanting man…


“We Three Wet Birds” ~ AUDIO voice recording on SoundCloud

~ by Emily Clapper, Wet Bliss, and VictoryInTrouble

3.31.16

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A dream team of ladies to work with, I couldn’t be more thrilled to have the chance to create art with them! Thank you VictoryInTrouble and Wet Bliss for playing with me! You are both so talented with words and I look forward to round two sometime. Readers, check out their pages for more tantalizing treats. What a fun ride, in more ways than one! 🙂

Be sure to click the SoundCloud link at the end of the poem for my reading of We Three Wet Birds! Let me know what you think. 🙂

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One Night Is All We Had

One night is all we had

a daring rendezvous in another land
a chance encounter at fate’s hand
a lucky crossing of destined paths
a quantum moment to take Love’s stand

One night is all we had

to make our fantasy reality
to dance our souls in sensuality
to sink to deepest depths of carnality
to rise to highest heights of spirituality

One night is all we had

for soaring in each other’s arms
for sinking into each other’s chests
for listening to our beating hearts
for breathing heat into our mouths

One night is all we had

where you throbbed inside of me
where I took you in deeply
where we rocked rhythmically
where time stopped dramatically
where we flew through space transcendentally

One night is all we had

your words delivered direct to ear
your hardness filling my core
my wetness welcoming you there
my lips drawing yours till silence

One night is all we had

as we crescendoed in moist heat
as our perspiring skin we slid between
as our heartbeats spiked in unison
as our souls soared as destined

One night…

“One Night Is All We Had” ~ AUDIO voice recording on SoundCloud

 

~ by Emily Clapper

4.26.16