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..the falling water..

Posted in apetītes rosināšanai... on jūnijs 27, 2017 by Kerija

“Finally,” he thinks to himself as he is approaching the gushing waterfall along the forest trail.. the road up there had been tedious and long but something had urged him to go even if it was so out of the way.. the promise of refreshment makes him walk faster through the dense hot forest, he feels grimy after several hours on the dusty gravel road.. the sun is still high up in the clear blue sky, the forest around him is full of life.. he can hear hundreds of various noises but he doesn’t recognize any..

..he feels this strange excitement.. he can already hear the rustling, and he can imagine the crystal clear water rushing down his tired body, recharging it with pure primal energy..

..just few steps away, few tree branches and there is it.. the water is pouring down in a wild cascade, the air is crisp and full of tiny water droplets that reflect the untouched beauty around.. he steps out of the forest on the bank of the river that has barely composed itself back into one.. it’s just a heartbeat to take all that in when suddenly a figure emerges out of the falling water.. it seems surreal that he is not alone here in this remote corner of the earth.. and he stands there for a moment observing her savouring her solitude.. and then she disappears again behind the wall of water.. just for a moment but it seems like eternity as he is anxiously looking for her tanned body to return in his sight.. but it doesn’t.. and he starts doubting if what he saw was even real..

..he shakes off the image as if he was drunk and drops his clothes before diving into the dark water of the river.. the water is soothing and he enjoys the current against his naked body.. he emerges for a breath of air and there she is again.. just few metres away from him.. and now it is her that cannot believe that she is not all alone anymore..

..and so they look at each other slightly confused for an instant before the smiles embellish their faces.. but then he vanishes under the dark water, just to reappear next to the water wall few feet away from her.. his clear blue eyes are curiously studying hers and after few long seconds she looks down and gives another smile, a bit shy as if she is ashamed of the thought that flashed through her mind.. and she hides away behind the falling water.. he follows her behind the liquid curtain to find himself in a dimly lit grotto.. she is leaning against the edge, her naked breasts barely under the surface.. and suddenly his wish is stronger than his common sense..

..she sees him moving towards her, looking directly in her eyes and she feels a pleasant rush run down her spine.. she wants him to touch her excited body, she wants his lips close to hers, she wants his arms around her waist.. she wants to be his, here and now..

..and there he is, a single breath away.. his light blue eyes staring closely into hers as if asking for permission that has already been given.. his body is just few centimetres away, she can feel him move closer and closer, and closer.. till there is no more space, no more water left between them.. she can feel his naked body against hers.. his arms wrap around her waist that trembles from his touch and her anticipation..

..his mouth is hot and eager and she cannot remember the last time somebody kissed her so passionately..

..his lips move downwards her neck, his arms lift her and she wraps her legs around his waist.. she can feel how much he wants her.. and it makes her shiver.. she can feel him pushing his way inside of her, a moan leaves her trembling lips and she knows that every push will be just pure pleasure..

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shiver remedy..

Posted in apetītes rosināšanai... on marts 18, 2016 by Kerija

..she was nursing his wounds with great care as if he was as fragile as the porcelain tea set she had inherited from her grandmother..

..every time her subtle fingers touched his skin, he felt a mix of great pain and pleasure.. and the latter was so much stronger..

..she caressed down his spine and started giving the tiniest kisses on his bruised shoulder.. feeling her soft lips, made his manhood get harder and harder, and soon enough he was ready to conquer the world between her legs.. but before he managed to do anything she slid her hand down his naked torso, it lingered on his belly, and then there was only a couple of millimeters of fabric between her hand and his hardness that was still trapped in his tight jeans..

after a few seconds it was free of any obstacles and he felt her soft lips and warm mouth embracing it, so that he lost any connection with the reality..

 

 

florentine puff..

Posted in apetītes rosināšanai... on marts 5, 2016 by Kerija
..I am wondering the crowded streets of Florence.. and I feel so lonely.. I entertain myself by looking at my reflection in the shop windows and by looking into the eyes of strangers and smiling at them.. anyway it is so lonely..
..then I imagine having you next to me.. I imagine us talking nonsense.. I imagine you putting my hair behind my ear so that you could look into my eyes.. I imagine us laughing about things that are understandable only to us.. I imagine the ice-cream dripping on the hot asphalt over your hot fingers.. I imagine us enjoying lunch in a crowded restaurant and feeling as if there were just two of us.. I imagine us separating for 20 minutes to buy presents to each other.. I imagine how much I love the book about the french hookers that you give me.. I imagine us kissing while standing in the fountain in the central square.. I imagine you hands looking for the panties under my dress that are actually not there.. I imagine you finding them.. I imagine.. and it is so tasty.. please, don’t apologize!
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a sliver of bitter lemon..

Posted in apetītes rosināšanai... on februāris 17, 2016 by Kerija
..you came to me in a dream when I was the most unprotected, most vulnerable to the deception..
..you came from behind, without making a sound, without being seen, almost without being felt.. you finger tips barely touched my naked skin.. and again it made me shiver, it made my imagination run wild..
..and then I knew that we would never be able to touch each other as we did before, that one time, the only time..
still.. your presence arose this unfulfillable wish inside of me.. just when the moment was already gone..
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aprikožu ūdens..

Posted in apetītes rosināšanai... on janvāris 26, 2016 by Kerija

..she was laying on the hot tiles near the pool enjoying the scorching sun caressing her tanned body.. her hand carelessly dipped into the cool water.. lifting it landed some drops of water on her naked breasts.. the water melted on her skin as soon as it touched it.. suddenly her peace was destroyed by a shadow that casted over her face.. she opened her bright green eyes and looked up.. it was him.. tall.. tanned.. confident.. taking a bite off a fully ripe apricot.. she slightly touched the ankle of his left leg.. sliding her hand upwards barely making any contact with the skin.. he leaned down, lingered for a while and then kissed her hot shoulder..

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Posted in apetītes rosināšanai... on marts 16, 2014 by Kerija

es aizslēdzu aiz sevis durvis un dodos tumsā neatskatoties..

kristalizēts putukrējums..

Posted in apetītes rosināšanai... on februāris 22, 2012 by Kerija

domas iesalušas loga rūtī, veidojot simetriski neprecīzu ledus zvaigzni..

gribu, lai ziema aizlīst prom ielu notekcaurulēs..