BATTERED AND BRUISED , BY POETESS HIS ANGEL

ICYMI , battered and bruised by the lovely angel

Mark Davis Author / Poet

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By Angel

As Friends
We always had each other
Battered and Bruised
When did it happen
How
New found love
Together now
Stunned
Amazed
Immense joy
Will finally admit
It’s time to submit
Rebirth
Skin to skin
Shedding the scars of our past
Entwined in each other at last
Sharing our pain of previous hurts
Touching
Needing to feel
Pulling you closer
Inhaling your scent
Lavicious thoughts in my head
Unbridled in passion
Entwined as one
This tango we dance
With rhythm and soul
Must be played
It’s been far too long
Stagnant and staid
Flirtatious foreplay
Frothing over in heat
Should we give in
Is it a sin
Two Friends as lovers
Can we survive
I’m willing to try
But no matter what happens
Always know this
Until you stop breathing
You are enough
Just as you are
Battered and Bruised
Take me in your arms
My lover my friend
I’m…

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BATTERED AND BRUISED , BY POETESS HIS ANGEL

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By Angel

As Friends
We always had each other
Battered and Bruised
When did it happen
How
New found love
Together now
Stunned
Amazed
Immense joy
Will finally admit
It’s time to submit
Rebirth
Skin to skin
Shedding the scars of our past
Entwined in each other at last
Sharing our pain of previous hurts
Touching
Needing to feel
Pulling you closer
Inhaling your scent
Lavicious thoughts in my head
Unbridled in passion
Entwined as one
This tango we dance
With rhythm and soul
Must be played
It’s been far too long
Stagnant and staid
Flirtatious foreplay
Frothing over in heat
Should we give in
Is it a sin
Two Friends as lovers
Can we survive
I’m willing to try
But no matter what happens
Always know this
Until you stop breathing
You are enough
Just as you are
Battered and Bruised
Take me in your arms
My lover my friend
I’m home again with you

Angel 2014

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poetic Interpretation of picture and title by Mark Davis

BATTERED AND BRUISED
By Mark Davis

Gently touched his bruise
As he had touched her heart
Sickened by the thought
They were almost torn apart
In the middle of the night
Phone call answered with a scream
Now a distant memory
All like a bad dream
Driving to the hospital
Had passed the twisted wreck
Gripped her steering wheel
Had kept herself in check
In emergency
A fright
Then his smile
“Babe I’m alright”
In reilef she wept
Tears dropped on his face
His place in her heart
Nothing could replace
A life with this man
Battered and bruised
But hers

 

WALK WITH ME

Ángel Wings Poetry

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Come
Take my hand
Lets walk,
Down the road
Where darkness
is no more.
Into the light
sets you free
Whispers of creativity

Weather the storm
That blocks the ruse
Get there slowly
Where’s my muse?

No one cares
Circle of friends
Don’t exist
Leave you alone
To float in the mist

Follow the path
Words lead the way
A Neverland awaits
An Artist
rapper
poet
A muse
Engulfed
All waiting for you

Be free
Absorb it
Just let it flow
Let it commence
Like falling snow
Stick out tour tongue
Capture the flakes
It’s all for you
Laying in wait
Don’t look for approval
Only your own
Matters not what other think
It’s your
soul

💓Angel👼

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EROTIC OVERTIME BY HIS ANGEL & Mark Davis

Once again “Angel and I have teamed up to bring you a different challenge . This time we have  have taken a picture and each have written our own version , of a late night in our  office . We hope you enjoy ! 😉 smiles

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AFTER HOURS
We worked late
into the night
Met the deadline
Popped the cork

After a bottle
Maybe more
A sexy look
between us borne

Sauntered over to his desk
He asked me to undress
I complied with a smile
Slowly
Off came the skirt
Then my silk shirt
I stood there
In my thong
Garter n lace on

Passions ignite
With just a look
Seductively
Slowly
as he unhooked
All that was left
Was my body bare
As he ravished me
with just one stare

Told me kneel
In submissive pose
I would do as I was told
Used his tie to bind
My stockings to shield

Circled his prey
like a hawk
Coming in for the kill
As he stalked
Roughly pulled my hair back
Kissed me softly along my back

Then said
” Come my pet ”
Let the games begin
On my desk
As he took my Angel wings

Angel

EROTIC OVERTIME

BY Mark Davis

Late night at the office
Answering the phone
“Has everyone else gone now?”
“Yes, were all alone”
A click as he hung up
She knew what was in store
Slipped off her clothes
And turned towards the door

Held her breath as it opened
His smile she first saw
A shiver through her body
As he walked across the floor
Let her breath out
As he kissed her on the lips
Felt his excitement
As his hands pulled on her hips

All day they had flirted
A little touch and tease
Handing over papers
Give fingers a gentle squeeze
She had thought all day
Of the loving she would get
Legs pressed together
Couldn’t stop from getting wet

She undid his belt
His pants around his knee
Her panties long gone
She lay back and begged him “please”
The foreplay of the whole day
Nothing else did they need
She gasped as he entered
Their hunger to feed

Pens on the floor
Papers papers sent flying
The silent late night office
Now filled with her crying
She clasped him tight
Thumped the desk like a drum
Phone knocked to the floor
While lost in their cum

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