SIENE MICHELLE PALIZZI
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Sex

Honey
Chinese fortune:


"Honey compares to sugar
The kind of sugar you get in bed.”

You rub it all over her nipples.

Fade Into You
Fade into you.

I melted on top of you.
I lost control.
I maxed out.
I will.
What is up?
The blackness is pretty deep.
Hell on earth.
Holographic.
My church fails me.
My husband disappears.
I like you.
I want a new daytime siesta until…
But…
Why not?
And…
I will.
What is up?
I maxed out.
I lost control.
I melted on top of you.
Fade into you.

​Love and Peace.
​Long hard almond shaped nails
French
Put to living in snakeskin boots
And a church dress
Kiss his belly
Tip his cowboy hat to mine
Lay down the law w/ him
In a field of grass
Beautiful sex
Two warm bodies 
On top - him then her
Running a fever it’s so hot
Damn
Fuck
Love
Tits
Kiss 
Lookin’ F.I.N.E. fine
She's love and peace
Rather than
War.

Better Than Expensive Scotch
Bodice with wire and uplift
Attached to the ribbons out back
Undone
For a moment
Those grapefruits no longer tucked away
In her bodice
But ripe in my mouth
Perked
Grab behind the waist
Lower
Fleshy buttocks
Melting away in my hands
Legs riding up my thighs
Thigh on thigh
Warm
Penetration movement ripe
Soft tongue on mine
Up down hard fast slow deep shallow
Feel me dig in
Loosened up everywhere
Erotic darkness
Barely left some lace on
Do me in
You fine woman
Sex with you is better than expensive Scotch.

​She Loves Temptation

She is a walking orgasm.

She wants to sit on your lap and cum on your thighs all the time.
She needs a middle finger inside of her.
She has hot honey on her nipples to pinch, lick.
She will be in the midst of a stormy sexcapade.
She likes it. She wants it. She needs it.
She loves temptation.

Making Love
I just like getting off on each other

With you in me
Talking to each other
Making sex with someone I love.
Dark Lips
She likes it softer
Then harder
Hand around her neck
All the way in
Hold it
Fire on my out breath
Jizz
Neon sign saying, “Kill the blues.”
Wet around me
Wrapped in lingerie
Faux fur
Diamond studded nylons
She likes it softer
Than harder
Kissing
Fire on the in breath
Fire in my pants
Exotic look
Hazel irises
Dark
Lips.

​A Million Tears

A mess of tears 

Came out
During our last session of sex
You teased me forever
Then deep we ran into each other
Bare naked
Whip to operate
Her face fancied up with metallic lipstick
And black eye shadow
I dove right inside you
To see how you were doing
And I perched myself
On my outer elbow
Raising an eyebrow
Licking my lips
Kissing with my tongue
Sucking you off
Slap
I cried a million tears
But I can’t figure out a reason why
So she sleeps well
With black mascara smeared.

​Made for You

​I look at you and I see darkness
What comes on comes slowly
Us takes time

Made for you
Fade into you

Your hands go up over your head
Strange you never asked
What is our move?

Made for you
Fade into you

I love your style all around
Butterfly kisses on your forehead
Touch my clit

Made for you
Fade into you

​Snakeskin Heels

Snakeskin heels
    Wrapped around my body.
Motioning to me
    Before getting on top.
Loving it.
Remembering her.
Watching her get off.
Pounding her
    In slow motion.
Love sounds on her lips
  On mine too
    Dark conversation.
Loving it.
Remembering her.
Snakeskin heels.

Undone
Naked views in my mind

Of you adorned
As royalty.

Riveting sex between your legs
On top of my thighs.

Undone and raw emotion
In your voice.

Dark sexual energy 
Pervades.

Soft body
Hard pressure.

The music falls out of her hair
Onto her breasts.

She’s tumultuous 
In bed.

I get a rise out of her
Paying attention 
To her rhythm.

I moan
She moans.
Sex Is Definitely for Me
I wanted to write about something dark,
Sex is definitely dark,
Sometimes sex wrapped in lace — 
Intimate, Fucking Good, Romantic.

Sometimes it's “first times”,
More taboo than a child's past,
Hooked.

The warmth of familiar skin on familiar skin,
Intimacy,
Sexy making sexy do.

But fresh new skin
Gives me that feeling too
Once in a blue moon.

Touching, kissing — 
Tongue going at it,
Nipples to lick,
Plenty to do.

Sex — The bond of the wild woman
Within
And of a deep penetrating man.

Sex - A fierce, natural, and dark force
Unearthed
Like an artifact,
Possessing our nature
Or releasing our nature
Or both.

My Libido
Empty and wanting to be 

full & 
stretched & 
pumped. 
female.
one day after another.

French kissing.
Waiting too long.
In love.

Holding
my breath
for a stronger
orgasm.

Maybe a belly bump
in the future
because I want to have
his baby.

Hotness
Shove it in
So I am aroused
Fluttering butterfly kisses
All over your face
Two straight noses
Italian and Irish
At each other
Nuzzling.

Hotness.

Well kept
In a pretty dress
Thighs for show
Legs open
For you
Dark lipstick
Slicked wet hair
In the morning.

Hotness.

Your tongue
In my mouth
On my nipples
Biten!
Without drawing blood
Music to my lover
​Handcuffed
Bent over.

Hotness.

Cryptic love
What is there to understand?
A different life
A husband and a wife
Miniskirt with tattoo showing
She likes it
So does he
Touching all over.

Hotness.

Natural sounds
Natural sex
Tempo
Flicking my clit
Holding my breath
Molding to him
Creating love on the fly
Flirt under the radar.

Position herself for him
Totally infatuated
With his manhood
And the hairs on his chest
Juicy on him
Cumming in her
Saturated in experience
In heat.

Hotness.
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