In or Out of Body
Stars streak across the sky
In her mind, imagining the heat
Of something burning so far,
Yet so close,
Can hear angels breathing,
Singing how great thou art
She goes back to the white
The warmth, the feeling
Of being caressed. How each day
Flesh is closer to death, yet
The spirit is renewed, becoming younger
She pounds harder
Where is she?
Thinking back to the warmth of summer
When she’d run through
The woods and stop
Pick up her crown of leaves
Imagine heaven
Then hear water…
trek down her legs
In her reach for innocence
Remembering that she was born naked
Burning impulses asleep in a world
Underneath the moon, peeking through
The window as she lays in bed
She arches up, the sheets waves
Lapping against the shore, summer
Now winter… white
As she transcends, running her hands
Across her navel,
The first time, she laid against her couch
Her mind wandered past her fingers
The dawn through the curtains
Looking up, she left
Her window open… heart pounds
The breeze… contrasts her ragged breaths,
Turns her inner love notes
To Romans 8—no condemnation—legs wide,
She sits, rear up
Asking her hands to pound… she rides
Purple surrounds her in motion
Bracing from the dawn breaking, red
Sky reminds her of when she cried
In guilt, when she felt alone
She kept driving
Her hand into her wetness
Sweat with salt
Rocking, she hears the lake
Feels the current, gravity
Against the rocks, release
Forming on her lips, the foam
Reflecting the sun, heart
Burning the clouds,
Through the curtains
Drifting, swirling room now blue
Cool, then hot
She goes to the shower,
Water washing
Her essence,
Pounds against the wall
Breasts caressed, how did she
Find herself back in bed?
Softly listening for the sun
Legs parted, Red Sea
Now clean light, rest
Her eyes…her mind hears Him
Say fearfully, wonderfully
Made whole, just wait
OP: A beautiful poetic expression of the spiritual heights that can be reached when physical ecstasy is merged with spiritual communion in an offering of sacro-sexual worship to our Creator, who in His goodness gave us a body to enjoy. An exquisite blending of body and soul before God.
MH: and a perfect illustration as well!
Beautiful and erotic poem solomonssonnet. I loved it! Also, loved the pic MH! Beautiful and erotic as well. Stay horny and God bless ya'll!
Very erotic poem!! ?? And that pic ?? YUM! It looks a lot like my wife… and I love watching her masturbate… so yes I’m now super horny! ?
Me too
This post along with the photo? I admit to cumming back to it frequently.
Lol.
Wow. Number 1. This is beautiful. The way your words flow .
Number 2. The photo they chose leaves nothing to the imagination!!
I agree with both your points!
Nice Poem. I have In and Out of body experiences.
Awesome poem. Great descriptions. Masturbation is beautiful….and the picture literally could be of my wife's sexy body. So hot.
Great story and a great pic to go along with it. Keep writing and God bless.
Beautiful poetry, yes…sex, orgasm, passion, no condemnation…all are worship, all are holy in the purity of our Father’s heart. What a gift He gave us!
There is something very sexy about female masturbation. Many of my favourite MH stories involve female masturbation. Thank you.
Agreed on the beauty, purity, and wonder of the poem and the photo. Great post.
Wow … just wow! Imagine what you can download from Him during this time … maybe many more poetic pieces like this one! Simply beautiful…complexly amazing!
Thank you everyone, grateful for the words He gave and glad you enjoyed! Thank you again to the awesome staff at MH!!
To the pure, all things are pure (Titus 1). While marital sex is obviously the best, God can work blessings through solo sex. Any prohibitions against masturbation are based on long inferences and a misinterpretation of Matthew 5:28. After a good solo session, I like to say "Christ is risen" and "if you confess the Lord Jesus and believe in your heart that God raised Him from the dead, you shall be saved". As she says, no condemnation.