He was infatuated….. he sighed as he awoke from another dream of her and rolled onto his back. The dog that was pressed against his legs grumpt softly at the moment.  He stared into the dark with the half awake memories of the dream still floating like mist in his mind.
 The notification light on his phone flashed softly in the dark. He groaned as sore muscles protested the movement as he pulled himself up to lean against the headboard. The screen flash far to bright to his night adjusted eyes as he flipped it on. Squinting he scrolled through his messages… work… work… updates… her… wait! What? His fingers shook slightly as he opened the message.  She had sent him something while he was asleep!  Load faster stupid phone!
 He could almost imagine her cheerful soft voice as he read.. “good morning! Sending you a smile to wake up to.” She had posed herself in black lacy lingerie looking up at the camera, the gentle curves of her hips.. chest.. lips.. drew his eyes to follow.  Her smile was coy.. a sexy little smirk that said “I am ridiculously hot.. and I know it.” He saved it to his phone and scrolled down. Oh.. you little minx.. he thought as he read.. “now that your up..snicker i want you to use those big strong hands of yours…” the picture that followed was of a jar of pickles with a sticynote that said STUCK LID. He grinned in the dark and chuckled.. then he noticed the reflection in the jar. He looked closer.. enlarging the image and zooming in. It was slightly distorted by the glass, but there she was. She was kneeling, topless.. lifting her breasts from below like an offering.  God! She was such a tease! Clever, funny, and crazy sexy all in one picture. She had definitely sent him a smile.. but it was him that was smiling. Next was a series of shots. She was now in a corset and heels.. crawling closer to the camera with each picture. He bit his lip as he watched her wide eyes looking into his soul. From picture to picture he could almost see the sway of her hips as she came closer.. and closer.. the last shot was just her lips, slightly parted and wet. Her mouth was relaxed, falling open as if she was about to…
 He groaned in frustration,  “what a wonderful and beautiful way to wake up” he thought.
 Then he woke up. He could feel he was still smiling from the dream. He turned his head and looked at his phone on the nightstand…. no messages.  He sighed softly… he was infatuated.

Good morning and best wishes -sirhanz


As we approach,
The end of the year,
Let me wrap you up,
In Christmas cheer,
Lace and ribbons,
Light and a bow,
Wraped round and round,
And placed just so,
Yes my love,
I like the light,
And more when you,
Are bound real tight.


Tell me your fantasies,
Of flesh and desire,
Blush and squerm,
At your words of fire,
Dripping honey,
In the palm of my hand,
A kiss so deep,
You can hardly stand,
The softest touch,
That burns like a brand,
Speak of your passion,
Hard and fast,
The sexy fashion,
Make it last,
Whisper your lust,
Into my ear,
Let your soul combust,
Let me hear,
Your cries of need,
As you beg and plead,
For me to never,
Not ever…

Best wishes -SirHanz


Calm your breath..
Now listen..
Close your eyes,
Do you hear the wind?
The field mouse in the grass?
Leaves falling..
The crunching feet of a deer in the trees,
Crows call and sparrows twitter,
Your heart calms..
Smell the water from the stream,
Wood smoke on the breeze,
The soft scent of grass…
Your thoughts pass like clouds..
Cool air chills your face and neck,
Soft fabric caresses your skin,
Hands are warm..
Thrust deep into pockets..
Now breathe…
Fill your lungs with life..
And exhale your worries. .
Feel the warmth deep in your chest,
Burning ever brighter,
A consuming need,
Sliding through your vains like molten glass,
Now open your eyes pet…
And tell me.

Best wishes -SirHanz


Traceing moments,
Between quickening heartbeats,
And heated passion,
Felt through lips,
And fingertips,

Held by want,
Between submission,
And dominance,
Delicate dance,
Needs entrance,


Best wishes -SirHanz

And dont forget to look me up on twitter @workinghans your missing some delicious writeing if you dont!

Morning coffee

Another day,
I wake without you,
For your heated breath,
In my ear,
Half formed thoughts,
Of coffee and desire,
Between steaming cup,
And the sweet ache,
Drip by drip,
Between your thighs.

Word prompt “quiet”

The air was quiet and still,
Dark amber smoke wove patterns of shadow,
I pulled her close,
Intoxicated by her touch,
And the crush of her lips,
Her soft skin,
Like fluttering silk,
Against my chest,
Her words,
Her beauty,
Her desire…
My godess,
I worship,
At the alter,
Of your passion.

best wishes -sirhanz.

Also.. if you want to inspire a poem of your own, hit me with a word! I will totally write something. Did I mention I am 2 and a half margaritas in? Quick! Before I sober up!


When a bands of leather,
Means more than a rings,
A circle of steel,
Deeper commitment brings,
Holding your gift,
Of submission with care,
I ask you to lift,
Your beautiful hair,
That you may show your truth,
For the world to see,
That you belong,
Only to me.

Best wishes -SirHanz

All Hallows Eve

She hung from the branches,
Naked and exposed,
Wrists bound tight,
Delicately posed,
The light was just right,
Caressing tanned skin,
On this Hallows eve,
We are ready to begin..
Hot wax dripping,
Across her thighs,
Moans and gasps,
The cliffs echo her cries,
Supple chest bound in rope,
A breeze,
Such a tease,
Desire growing.. its hard to cope,
Legs spread wide,
Secret places on display,
An arousing sight,
Should anyone pass this way,
Silenced with a kiss,
As fingers explore,
Groaning into my mouth,
A plea for more,
Her pleasure is mine,
To give or deny,
I let it build,
And unzip my fly,
I nip at her lips,
Then muffle her voice,
Today the ball gag,
Shall be my choice,
Her legs begin to twitch,
My beautiful Erose,
Sopping wet,
I know she is close,
Pulling away I slap her rear,
Her muffled gasps,
So sweet to hear,
Ever so slowly,
I press upward and in,
Sensitive flesh.. engorged and red,
She shakes and shudders,
As I pull back her head,
Holding tight.. knotted in her hair,
Breasts heaving,
In the cool evening air,
She grips me tight,
Oh.. what a sight,
The faster I go,
The better the show,
I whisper in her ear,
And tell her to cum,
At last I see her,
Completely undone,
She jerks and writhes,
Squeezing tight her eyes,
Thrusting deep,
Into she that is mine,
A shiver.. as I kiss her spine,
Her flawless submission,
Wraped round my heart,
As I lift her,
Holding her legs apart,
Faster and faster,
Right on the edge,
I pull out and plaster,
Her ass with my seed,
Her body hangs,
Dizzy with need,
But I’m not done,
I still want to play,
We will have more fun,
Before the brake of day,
Her sweating body,
I gently let down,
Laying her supine,
Apon the blanket on the ground,
Rubbing her legs,
And kissing her wrists,
Warming her up,
For midnight trysts,
Trick or treat comes a voice,
From out of the trees,
I grin and softly spread her knees,
Here is your treat,
I say to my guest,
I know it’s the thing,
That you like best,
I watch her come forward,
Already undressed…
I slip out the gag,
As my guest dives below,
Her eyes are shineing,
Licking hard and slow,
My flowers eyes they glitter with lust,
As her hips begin,
To grind and thrust,
Hard once again,
Her mouth is hot on my skin,
I nod my head,
And she takes me in,
A wet face appears from between her thighs,
I grin as she holds up another surprise,
A buzzing toy pressed between their clits,
My flower contorts with orgasmic bliss,
Moaning around me as the first wave hits,
I cant hold out against this sexy sight,
She swallows every drop,
To my delight,
We all collapse,
Stated and warm,
Skin to skin,
Our bodys conform,
Happy Halloween I say,
Half in a daze,
She smiles at me,
Holding my gaze,
Her voice is ragged.. barely a hiss,
My grin widens as she whispers,
I’ll get you for this….

Best wishes -SirHanz