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Friday, December 3rd, 2010
5:03 pm - Azphodel Video featuring dance troupe - Apsara

 Musick video with premier electronic-old-world fusion Azphodel, intertwined with Portland's premier dance troupe - Apsara, recently seen with Le Serpent Rouge.

Please comment!  Thanks!

Also free music for download at: www.azphodel.com

current mood: artistic

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Sunday, May 4th, 2008
8:11 pm - Poem

I know my poetry is nowhere near as good as the other stuff posted here but yea...

Starlit Ecstasy
Sweet whispers turn into sighs,
Sighs turn into pants of need,
Pants of need turn into groans,
Groans turn into moans of pleasure,
And then screams rip through the night,
Painting the starlit sky in ecstasy.

~*~ Jeska Valentine ~*~

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Saturday, July 8th, 2006
4:13 am

Erotic Poetry, by request of <lj user=Collapse )

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Monday, July 18th, 2005
8:00 am

A poem that I wrote while laying on the beach. I hope it doesn't suck, I actually think it's pretty good.

X-posted: personal journal, sensualbeauty

WantingCollapse )

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Thursday, July 7th, 2005
12:47 am - Independence

My searching caress moved upon her as always it had before, surreptitious to the extent of approaching absence. But a low moan found itself fleeing her lips and the hairs on the back of her neck escaping my eyes met the brush of aerosol fingertips. My lips pressed the flesh of her earlobe for a moment before I spoke fantastic things into her mind, imagining the electricity that resonated on her skin to intensify even as her body dripped, hinting at the beginning of a river seeking the challenge of the intrepid armed with oar strokes. I nudged against her growing heat, our thighs in their own sort of caress as if ignorant of being controlled.

Flesh has an independent will.

I found this to be true as I moved to unclothe her and rained thundering moist lip affection on her as if I learned from Eros and Zeus at once. Without thought did I know to search for the arch architects used to model that metal bridge in California or the one in New York or any other that awes you as you cross it on your journeys. I crossed hers and laved her burning flesh with a tongue still hotter. The smell of summer came through an open window while a vent above the steadily shrinking bed proffered cool air whose fate it was to be heated only moments later, as if in disdain of being different. So we moved in aching anticipation, in constant touch, and urgent lips and our sweatbeads rose until I felt a saline drop drip from the tip of my nose. The moment that it fell into her hair, I fell into her, all deliberate. She caught her breath and we began.

Though I sought her Nile, I needed no oars.


current mood: calm

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Thursday, June 2nd, 2005
4:56 pm

I love the concept of sensuality and this community, but I dont think this community is active?

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Sunday, May 15th, 2005
1:02 pm

Well, this community seems to have died. I apologize, y'all. I'll fix it up again.

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Saturday, February 5th, 2005
9:55 pm - What a lovely group

I just wanted to say hello.

I love the idea for this group, it's delicious.

I need music, soft sheets, big pillows, pretty nightgowns and cholcate to be truly happy.

How lovely!

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Tuesday, January 18th, 2005
7:53 am - Bathing

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current mood: calm

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Tuesday, December 21st, 2004
12:00 am - two hours spent...

A gentle smile plays across his face as he gently cups his love's face in his left hand, guiding her lips to his and pulling away after the briefest of moments. A clone smile forms on her face and her eyes shine with the love that she can barely hold back from him. His lips graze her cheek, her neck, and finally make their way to her ear where he whispers the three words she has been longing to hear all of her life.
However, at this point, the words aren't necessary and certainly aren't what put the chill through her spine. It's the feeling of his lips barely touching her ear, his breath warm on her skin. She sighs, leaning into him, closing her eyes and drifting off.

current mood: calm

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Monday, August 9th, 2004
1:48 am - Infinite(Original-Crossposted)

Let me touch you. You should show me true love. Love is all our souls need. Need is less pressing than it seems sometimes. Sometimes I smile when I think of your smile. Smile at me and bless me with a light the sun cannot give. Give me completion and join me in prayer. Prayer is this uniting of our flesh and God watches above. Above you or beneath you I will swim. Swim with me beneath shallow rivers of supple cloth. Cloth covers my bare skin incompletely, but you do the rest. Rest when you are weary but, while you have strength, give me your best. Best is subjective so test me and make me endure. Endure my thrust as I am attempting to eradicate the us and do away with the we. We can push to pull as long as you understand the spiritual purpose. Purpose in the physical there are three, but in the spiritual there is one. One touch from your fingertips upon my lips is as sensual as stone caressed by water. Water between the seal of our flesh makes the divine act possible. Possible it is for you to see everything I am when you receive my seed deep. Deep in my eyes then, as deep as I am in you, you may see my soul. Soul renders us immortal and so we are. Are you ready? Ready yourself then let...


current mood: calm

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Monday, July 19th, 2004
8:06 am - Best night ever

Swimming at night. Sitting on a boat when the air is chill, but not cold. Slipping out of your clothes and standing with the breeze on your flesh. Then, slipping off the side into the warm water which embraces your entire being with a slippery kiss. Laying back in the water, closing your eyes, and living in the sensation of being entirely surrounded in another element.

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4:07 am - Worship(Original)


Pervasive Sexuality and SensualityCollapse )

current mood: calm

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Friday, July 2nd, 2004
8:53 am

Something to try:
Get together with your significant other (if you have one) or just a close friend who would do this for you.

Either lay down on your stomach, or sit with your back to them. Bare your entire back (no bras, either) and have them run their fingers down your back. Long, slow strokes from your shoulders to the top of your pants. It's got to be really light, fingertips just barely touching the skin on the way down, then on the way back up really lightly drag the top of their fingernails.

It feels amazing and it's a great relaxation technique. It can be done anywhere else on the body. My mom used to do that on our arms, legs, and back when we were sick or tired, to get us to sleep. It can be used to start or finish a massage, or both, or just done all over the body on its own. Try it on your own arms or stomach to see how it feels (but it feels about 10 times better when someone else does it to you). Hope y'all like it.

current mood: dorky

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12:38 am

Come on guys! Let's wake up here.

I was lying in bed today when I got the brilliant idea to experiment with my make-up brushes. As ticklish as I am, running those bristles across my skin was just heavenly. I recommend it to everyone.

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Sunday, June 27th, 2004
1:10 am - Comforters and Sheets(Original)

Allow me. To move close quickly and breathe in,slowly, the fragrance of your hair. Natural;Be it black, brown, red, or blonde. Please close your eyes with me as we breathe. Take your seat on silken sheets lain on the majestic bed. Down mattress, down pillows, and a stained cherry frame. Lie back and let me pull from you your cloths as my kisses assure you. May my touch heat your blood many moments before your body weeps.

Do my kisses upon your fingertips assuage any lust? Will these satin comforters pulled over you and me purify us? Feel my heat over yours like sun rays on the moon. The dark side of the moon is its flesh pressed against silken, starless night. My fingertips will scan your flesh as a canoe on still lakes. It looks the same very soon, but the stirring underneath remains.

Your warmth unsettles me as new spilled blood on frozen earth. Your eyes are stars stolen to give you sight and distress my words. Your lips are a sculptor's secret. I'm sure you were meant to remain hidden, but you came to me unbidden. A masterpiece with volition, even as your voice colors the darkness and your honey-flavored sweat dampens the silk. Your legs flex and your helpless behest urges me like nothing as I take you through the seven gates of heaven.

current mood: calm

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Saturday, June 26th, 2004
4:30 pm

Laying out in the grass, feeling the warm sunshine on your skin. Falling asleep there, and waking up to find yourself warm and comfortable in the arms of your love. Not a care in the world, just laying together and listening to his heartbeat. Beautiful.

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Wednesday, June 23rd, 2004
1:45 pm - Original Poem

Awaiting Love

In the midst of the night, he comes to her.
Mysterious man, a lover indeed…
Eager to entrance the woman’s heart with his own,
Caress and soothe, comfort and console.
Excite her body with his own…
And together drift away to a state of euphoria…
Whilst their bodies maintain each other warm
And their souls remain as one for eternity.
But alas, it is only a dream…
Awaiting to become reality.

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Tuesday, June 22nd, 2004
11:33 pm

Thank you for those quizzes, they were quite amusing.

Your sensuality quotient is 83%


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Monday, June 21st, 2004
11:53 am


My sensuality quotient: 75%


My result: 81.82%

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