Cantos Libidos E-Book

Z.J. Galos

• Herausgeber: Books on Demand
• Kategorie: Poesie und Drama
• Serie: Love Ballads
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 79

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021

Beschreibung

The poet has endeavoured to place his pure emotions into words. Having found a compatible love mate encouraged him to extend an initial adventure into a search for the more engaged fusion of heart/mind/and soul. An inexplicable driving force of desire and lust became a mutual survival tool for the mature aged partnership that extended to the state of soulmates, who would seek the limits of intimate sensualities. Defining features of sex weren't alone penis in vagina (PIV), but more so a natural longing for engaging one's entire body with all the sensuality of one's skin transferring one's feelings to the partner, with the alternatives of manual and oral lovemaking, thereby learning to know one's partner and her desires intimately. "Perhaps at that stage of mature love, our libidos were still intact to a good extent and therefore furthering our desires and we could therefore satisfy our demands of pleasuring our partners successfully," the poet experienced indeed. Indeed, the so-called 'sacred triad' in lovemaking leads to experience a fusion of heart/mind/and body. "It was an experience;" the poet said, "I would wish for all couples, especially all mature ones". The poet's soulmate described this culmination in mature love as "winning a lottery ticket." Intimacies on- and offline lead to the desire of tasting each other in "flesh and blood", finally experiencing the real physical togetherness, the foreplay actions thru' cyber-love prepared beforehand in all delightful details. Basically, intense communication prepared the way to greater physical and mental fulfilment. Continual foreplay and a description of one's sexual fantasies one wished to share, less egotistical demands and the poet's a wish to satisfy his sexual partner first. Indeed, elderly people are capable of experiencing strong love. In that sense, the poet has written his first-hand experiences, when the lust had culminated in wonderful intense orgasms.

Leseprobe

INDEX OF BALLADS

first song – POUNDINGS

second song – POUNDINGS TWO

third song – THRUST

fourth song – FUSION

fifth song – DESIRE

sixth song – REBIRTH

seventh song - TOUCHES

eighth song – CARESSES

ninth song – AGONY

tenth song – WALL/ONE

eleventh song – WALL/TWO

twelfth song – LITTLE DEATH/ONE

thirteenth song – PALE HORIZON

fourteenth song – LOVE AT A DISTANCE

fifteenth song – EARLY MORN’S LOVE

sixteenth song – LATE NIGHT

seventeenth song – PURIENCE’S PARADISE

eighteenth song – LITTLE DEATH/TWO

nineteenth song – ADORATION

twentieth song – CUNNILINGUS

twenty first song – PURGATORY

twenty second song – LOVERAINS

twenty third song – LOVE SPASMS

twenty fourth song – DYING IN LOVE

twenty fifth song – HOT RUSHES

twenty sixth song – GILDED LUST

twenty seventh song – SWEET DELIRIUM

twenty eighth song – BITTERSWEET

twenty ninth song – HEARTBEATS

thirtieth song – SOIXENTE-NEUF

thirty first song – ECSTASY

thirty second song – HOT COALS

thirty third song – PUSSY WOMAN AND HER RANDY MAN

thirty fourth song – BOILING BLOOD OF LOVE

thirty fifth song – TRAIN OF NAKEDNESS

thirty sixth song – FIRST

thirty seventh song – EPIGRAPH

thirty eighth song – IN/OUT/WILD

thirty ninth song – CLASSICAL VOICES

fortieth song – YOUR VAGINAL LIPS KISS ME FOREVER

fourty first song – FELLATIO ABSOLUTO

fourty second song – GROWING ERECTION

fourty third song – OUR FUSING ACT

Preface

The poet has endeavoured to place his pure emotions into words. Having found a compatible love mate encouraged him to extend an initial adventure into a search for the more engaged fusion of heart/ mind/and soul. An inexplicable driving force of desire and lust became a mutual survival tool for the mature aged partnership that extended to the state of soulmates, who would seek the limits of intimate sensualities. Defining features of sex weren’t alone penis in vagina (PIV), but more so a natural longing for engaging one’s entire body with all the sensuality of one’s skin transferring one’s feelings to the partner, with the alternatives of manual and oral lovemaking, thereby learning to know one’s partner and her desires intimately.

“Perhaps at that stage of mature love our libidos were still intact to a good extent and therefore furthering our desires and we could therefore satisfy our demands of pleasuring our partners successfully,” the poet experienced. Indeed, the so called ‘sacred triad’ in lovemaking may lead to experiencing a fusion of heart/mind/ and body. “It was an experience,” the poet said, “I would wish for all couples, especially all mature ones.” The poet’s soulmate described this culmination in mature love as “winning a lottery ticket”. Intimacies on and offline, lead to the desire of tasting each other in ‘flesh and blood’, finally experiencing the real physical togetherness the foreplay actions thru’ cyber love had prepared beforehand in all delightful details.

Basically intense communication prepared the way to a greater physical and mental fulfilment. A continual foreplay and a description of one’s sexual fantasies one wished to share, less egotistical demands and a wish to satisfy one’s sexual partner first. Indeed, elderly people are capable of experiencing strong love. In that sense the poet has written his experiences first hand, when the lust had culminated in wonderful intense orgasms.

indulge in me

let me be the fragrant taste your mouth desires.

a.a.malee

they slipped briskly into intimacy

from which they never recovered.

f. scott fitzgerald

A love like that was a serious illness,

an illness from which you never recover.

Charles Bukowski

first song

POUNDINGS/ ONE

love's endless rolling of

thoughts that zoom across

the sky's sun filled blue

cupola of our inner head

stirrings of our mind and

limbs

originating from the fount

of our innermost

seat of our desires/emotions

and haunting wistfulness

stretching endlessly

as the sky above us

with a beginning and no

end.

it is about love that wells

inside again by sheerness

of a single thought

watching your face light up

forming shadows below

the minute hollow of your

cheeks, only a lover does

observe/only an intimate

friend can see that smile

compliments the mystical

amber of your eyes.

from that depth an image

will rise that resembles

my own face/i wonder if

you also see your face

mirrored in midst all these

polished splinters that

resemble a gem for you

a gem – you say –

that are my eyes

this disk of colour that

changes in moods of joy

and in heights of lust

lighting up all facets

like flames in crystal glass.

it’s in midst of my fierce

poundings into your

welcome-wetness that

takes me into its slippery

sleeve that swallows

my throbbing shaft

that fucks you fiercely

pushing us into more

burning heights.

along the corridor of our

wistful desires

we knock on the doors

of our innermost –

the seat of our souls –

that lie behind in pureness

in this prurience that fills

my gasping mouth

my breathing up

and let my spirit fly away

together with yours.

second song

POUNDINGS/ TWO

there are nights when

i can love you in want’s

multiple ways

that stir us up into this

frisson of so many heights

we hardly seem to fall

into deep sleep.

and as the night progresses

you lie close to my side

and marvel with me about

a love that came so late in

life

but that has bounced

in us overjoyed in leaps

and bounds

igniting the furnace of our

lustfulness manifold

with continuous want and

constant stirrings

bequeathed onto your body

that wetness you unfurl

onto mine

thru’ my recurring hardness

that now fully aroused

is for you to have

to slide upon in your hottest

movements

gliding like a ship's keel

through the warm waters

of your inner womb

like dolphins dart through

iridescent waves in bursts

of swirls and sudden turns

flashes of light that flicker

like neon-lit amphibians

off the crest of the sea.

i close my eyes and listen

to the poundings of the keel

that pierces and that glides

unhindered and so smooth

like I glide into you.

my hands that hold your

rounded rump and legs

that embrace my back

and move relentlessly

clutching me

pulling me into you

in rapid poundings

until I lose my conscious

mind

dissolved in lust.

my body moves into you

and places itself tightly

fittingly like a Lego piece

that snaps into place

yet my soul has freed itself

it emerges in my cry that

resembles yours in colour

and in depth of tone

and flies away as a white

pair of windswept birds

who found together solace

in free flight.

third song

THRUST

it's thrice I loved you

it's thrice you came

your voice that sings to me

your song of pleasures

has recorded itself in me

in chambers that have closed

its sweetness into registers

kept for eternal memory.

there is no sweeter moment

that I cherish than to be with

you in love

and in this want

to create a world of touches

and hotly contested desires

that flow through me like a

river flows underground

and lets it's murmurs sound

in leaps of abundant freedom

splashing unexpectedly

to the surface ground.

there are the touches and the

disrobing when that moment

stirs strong feelings in me

and i just flow with your current

that sweeps me away into you.

then as i fight the waves

but enjoy the pulling and the

pushing that arouse me to the

utmost of my being

i know that the moment has

arrived to let my sweetest of

poundings lance your gaping

wound

that opens up to me

that wants to entice me

to the brim of my feelings.

my cock enters you repeatedly

in this wild and sudden union

of thrusts

that have me close my eyes

and pound away

until the reddened bodies die.

oh sweetest lust we want to

pierce into and tap a piece

of ecstasy

that gives me just a shortened

peek

into the endless universe

i die! i die!

your lips that hold my phallus

swollen tight

this lance that wounded you

your sacred innermost

still seems so lustful and in

joy

as all is spent of it in you.

my life is yours

flowing into you. i die! i die again!

your cunt that closes

around my cock and sucks me

into you so deep. so deep

and soon i disappear

for now i live in you.

fourth song

FUSION

first thoughts are: you

like all the thoughts

that guide me through

the day

long before the birds

appear and wake me up

with their lively warbles

you already woke me

with your thoughts.

i feel your body close

this warmth that speeds

its life into me

this warmth that feeds

our fragile existence.

this morning and this

fusion of love that spreads

in me so rapidly

that has virtually captured

both our lives so very

strikingly.

it is now that I do

the things you also do

the love that you want

is the love in me that

you ask for yourself:

‘how did this happen

to us two?

who are so much in love

that nothing and nobody

can now change this world

we have created

to dive into