Tender fingers caressing the sensual points of our bodies, Yearning heat building in our tender most spots, Longing to fulfill the deep needs that attract us to each other, Fulfilling that deep seated desire to be wanted and to want.
Author: Eric Fournier
A creative, independent-minded poet, author, and artist who enjoys turning ideas into finished projects.
Also practices American Sign Language.
HOT LOVE
Those passionate moments shared with a new lover, Overtake the heart and fill me with day dreams of the future. Love has embedded itself in my heart again, Filling my introverted self with dread and excitement.
HER GAZE
She caught my eye with her beautiful eyes, Ablaze with the fire of life, Her ambition glaring through those deep brown eyes, Catching my spirit in her snare.
DOG’S FIRST SNOW
I opened the door and three dogs out of four bounded out excited and curious about what was falling from the sky covering their yard in a sheet of white. The other huddled behind me in the warmth of the house, looking between my legs. She knew what snow was, and understood it meant cold….
ASP CATERPILLAR WARNING
Caterpillar’s to some are cute and fun to touch and they mesmerize the people who love them. However, with great warning do I write this to those people. The caterpillar in the above photo is called an Asp Caterpillar and is poisonous to the touch. It’s venom causes a great burning sensation and pain which…
HIS TOUCH
He touches my chest, My heart spurns for him, I yearn for his kiss, Longing to feel his five o’clock shadow on my cheeks, I passionately pull him in, Intertwined we kiss, Rolling in bed like young adult lovers, He rests his head on my hairy chest, Running his fingers through the thick fur. He…
DEPARTING DEPRESSION
Carrying around depression is one of the most difficult burdens one may have during life. For some it lasts only a few days or weeks of their lives. For others its an ongoing battle that rages for years, if not their entire life. Unfortunatly I fall into the later category, diagnosed with Bi-Polar I struggle…
CAPTURED: FIRST TIME SMELLING A FLOWER
I love this sketch of my niece experiencing her first time smelling a flower. It was so cute, she was riding her tricycle and rode up to the flowers and with encouragement smelled her first pollen scent. I couldn’t help but capture this on paper. Her beautiful and radiant smile. The expression as she experiences…
SOLITARY
So alone in the golden field, Standing tall, streching your limbs, Glorifying heaven with your gaze held high, Sheltering the small animals who call you home. Your motherly characteristics shout loud throughout the year, Feeding and shading and who would find sanctuary with you. So beautiful and majestic you stand, Alone in the vast Virginia…
MISTAKES ARE SOMETIMES YUMMY
I love to cook and sometimes bake. The other day I attempted to make my first Bunt Cake. I followed the directions I found online, I tend to use a lot of Betty Crocker recipe’s. My Mother always had their cookbook open to one page or another as I grew up. I don’t really know…
