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Samples of Monica M. Martin's Poetry


Lucid Stream…

I’m lost in la la Land
Sighing away minutes
Just thinking about him
That unique
Utterly mesmerizing man
I have a penchant for

Alpha male personified
Behind his uplifting smile and intense eyes
Lies a highly evolved analytical mind
A truly compassionate heart
And a soul awakened lifetimes before
An enlightened one

He radiates luminescent light
He humbles me
Inspires me to reach higher
To become more than I am

He is touched with a delightful kinda naughty
That seeps in
And melts my bones
With its intense voracious flame

A beautiful apparition
He wanders through my flights of fancy
Consuming moments like this
From his ethereal bond
There’s no escape
But if one must have an addiction
He is an easy choice to make.

© Monica M. Martin 2007



Painting Iris

I paint my immortal flower
Stroke sunlight through her darkness
Her violet petals extend
And flutter gently against my tongue
She curves and bends
I feel her delicate layers unfurl
Inner and outer
Dewy and soft
Sweet and delicate on my lips
Quivering with every brush
Dancing to my stroke
Ebony beauty in motion
Arching in surrender
To my masterful stroke
I have rendered my Iris

© Monica M. Martin 2005



Your beloved is calling

So come hither

My devoted knight

Unsheathe your sword

And follow the swish of my skirts

Through the heavenly gardens

The sun is bright upon my skin

Kissing gentle raindrops resting there

Hummingbirds sing our song

There are perfumed flowers everywhere


Dance with me

Liberate yourself

Be wild and free

I'll be your naughty nymph

As long as you promise to debauch me

Chase me through the maze

And capture me in the meadow

Throw me down on the pretty daises

And raise my skirts high

Spread my lips

And expose my silky treasures

To your hot hungry kisses

Feed upon my flesh

Until I drench your adoring mouth

With my nectar

Stroke my hair

Ply me with lingering kisses

Impale me

Ride me uninhibitedly

I'm your wild brood mare

I like it hard

Brand me with your touch

Steal ecstatic cries from my lips

As I grip your plundering sword

With my savage, velvet heat

Spill your streaming lust into me

Let it blend with mine

Rest your head

Upon my heaving bosom

And whisper your devotion

Across my sweat-slicked skin

I'll breathe it against your hair

As I stroke your damp curls

'Til we venture into the land of dreams…

Copyright Monica M. Martin 2007


Eternal Darkness

Her exquisite beauty cloaks coldness
Night’s shadowy arms perpetually embrace her
She sheds her mystery to reveal her charms
Luring those who glance at her
The beguiled seek romance from her
Awaiting meager offerings
To her they erroneously cling
An emotion petrified
The dawn of her creation
The only craving

A connoisseur
She inhales flavor
Knows whom to savor
Icy breath
Stills warmth in veins
Razor-sharp incisors drain
Hapless souls waste in eternal night
For her insidious delight

© Monica M. Martin 2007