Nikki clenched her arms around me as i caressed her hair and gave her a kiss on her forehead...
Bisexual, Ceylan, Character Development, Clean, F/F, Feline, Lesbian, Nikki, Semi Consensual, Story Progression, Story Series
Husky gently ran his paw on the bed sheets, feeling the soft fabric caress his paw pads. every now and then he looked at the small furred alien, and that filled him with joy.
Arctic Fox, Husky, Male, affection
A gentle gaze caresses me in delight,
feeling of bliss, while you're by my side.
a careful hand beneath my head,
a dark silhouette in my bed,
its whispering voice, full of love, said:
"i will love you, till i'm dead."
Bed, Love, Lover, Night, Poetry, Romance, Star, TOUCH, Window, candlelight, gentle, hand, light, silhouette
#2 of poems
my first peom ever on this site
poem part one
a warm summer wind caress my body. and i am free to walk as what i was meant to be. not human but as a wolf. four legs instead of two. fur instead of skin. i am free.
Poetry, Wolves
I need my other half
i need to hear "i'll always be here"
i need him to fend my tears
i need to know that it will be all ok
i need someone to curll up to
i need him to caress my soul
what i need, is a mate......
Lost, Love, Sad, alone, hope
It holds no beauty,
without your loving caress.
my heart longs for you.
growing more frail,
each time your chair is empty.
when will you return.
sitting in my chair,
mind lost in thought about you.
i'll be missing you.
Depression, Heartbreak, Poetry, lonelyness
He rested his head in my lap and i began stroking and caressing the strands of white head fur while he purred.
"how do you feel?" snow asked.
"morphine is a wonderful drug," i replied with a broad smile.
Doberman, M/M, No-Yiff, White Tiger, Wolf
From the gentle rubbing came even heavier rubbing, then that grew into caressing, then finally into a full blown caressing in sensual places. i didn't know what it was about jenavee that brought this out, but i wasn't complaining. ‘i was in love.'
Character Development, Love, Pokemon, Story Progression, Story Series
A she-wolf laid on a hill over-looking a small valley, her tail swishing back and forth gently, a small summer's breeze caressing her white fur. she knew she didn't belong but what other choice did she have?
Flame curse, Fursona, back story, soul
Widen
i turn, only to feel the shock
i see the vision being pulled away
there is only darkness now
i remove the shroud
to see the angel sprawled in the sand
my body is pulled to that vision
there lay the angel
wings turning red
i caress
Angel, Poem, Sad