Sedate Rover
@sedaterover.bsky.social
I should probably have the NSFW, minors DNI, and related notes on me.
And if I should write of what I feel
My prose and verse would be turgid
Until at last they fall
Spent and soft upon the sheets
My prose and verse would be turgid
Until at last they fall
Spent and soft upon the sheets
April 18, 2025 at 4:14 PM
And if I should write of what I feel
My prose and verse would be turgid
Until at last they fall
Spent and soft upon the sheets
My prose and verse would be turgid
Until at last they fall
Spent and soft upon the sheets
Tanka 6
No meditation
Helps me to empty myself
Makes me still inside
Help me find an inner peace
Let me join you in your own
No meditation
Helps me to empty myself
Makes me still inside
Help me find an inner peace
Let me join you in your own
March 6, 2025 at 2:11 PM
Tanka 6
No meditation
Helps me to empty myself
Makes me still inside
Help me find an inner peace
Let me join you in your own
No meditation
Helps me to empty myself
Makes me still inside
Help me find an inner peace
Let me join you in your own
I like a warm rain
Enjoy the wet heat
Seek it when I can
And where
Enjoy the wet heat
Seek it when I can
And where
February 22, 2025 at 7:49 PM
I like a warm rain
Enjoy the wet heat
Seek it when I can
And where
Enjoy the wet heat
Seek it when I can
And where
Tanka 5
Away from the sun
Needing no light on the path
I never see it
Walls of the ravine occlude
Where the stream I drink at flows
Away from the sun
Needing no light on the path
I never see it
Walls of the ravine occlude
Where the stream I drink at flows
February 7, 2025 at 1:46 PM
Tanka 5
Away from the sun
Needing no light on the path
I never see it
Walls of the ravine occlude
Where the stream I drink at flows
Away from the sun
Needing no light on the path
I never see it
Walls of the ravine occlude
Where the stream I drink at flows
What song is sweeter than your sigh
As fingers trace your flesh,
What music more melodious than your moans
As tongues touch you tenderly?
As fingers trace your flesh,
What music more melodious than your moans
As tongues touch you tenderly?
February 6, 2025 at 12:40 AM
What song is sweeter than your sigh
As fingers trace your flesh,
What music more melodious than your moans
As tongues touch you tenderly?
As fingers trace your flesh,
What music more melodious than your moans
As tongues touch you tenderly?
I want to watch you quiver under my hands and tongue, to feel you shiver as I throb inside you, to feel you empty into me.
February 4, 2025 at 11:23 PM
I want to watch you quiver under my hands and tongue, to feel you shiver as I throb inside you, to feel you empty into me.
Febrile
Flesh hot to the touch
Such is how I burn
Kindled by the thought of you
Flesh hot to the touch
Such is how I burn
Kindled by the thought of you
February 3, 2025 at 8:40 PM
Febrile
Flesh hot to the touch
Such is how I burn
Kindled by the thought of you
Flesh hot to the touch
Such is how I burn
Kindled by the thought of you
Ever
I look forward to that day
When you wrap your hand around
My flowing cock
But
What will follow
When that tap is
Turned off again?
I look forward to that day
When you wrap your hand around
My flowing cock
But
What will follow
When that tap is
Turned off again?
February 1, 2025 at 10:16 PM
Ever
I look forward to that day
When you wrap your hand around
My flowing cock
But
What will follow
When that tap is
Turned off again?
I look forward to that day
When you wrap your hand around
My flowing cock
But
What will follow
When that tap is
Turned off again?
Let me kneel in prayer in turn
Mouth my hymns in your cathedral
Until bliss descends and I
Bathe in holy waters
Mouth my hymns in your cathedral
Until bliss descends and I
Bathe in holy waters
February 1, 2025 at 1:18 AM
Let me kneel in prayer in turn
Mouth my hymns in your cathedral
Until bliss descends and I
Bathe in holy waters
Mouth my hymns in your cathedral
Until bliss descends and I
Bathe in holy waters
I set up an altar for you
Kneeling to pray
I lay my hands on your head
As you mouth a benediction
Grace pours out
Kneeling to pray
I lay my hands on your head
As you mouth a benediction
Grace pours out
January 28, 2025 at 3:52 PM
I set up an altar for you
Kneeling to pray
I lay my hands on your head
As you mouth a benediction
Grace pours out
Kneeling to pray
I lay my hands on your head
As you mouth a benediction
Grace pours out
Tanka #2
Invited to bed
Giggling joy on the first night
Often silent now
The blanket is ragged, worn,
That keeps me warm while I sleep
Invited to bed
Giggling joy on the first night
Often silent now
The blanket is ragged, worn,
That keeps me warm while I sleep
January 27, 2025 at 12:09 AM
Tanka #2
Invited to bed
Giggling joy on the first night
Often silent now
The blanket is ragged, worn,
That keeps me warm while I sleep
Invited to bed
Giggling joy on the first night
Often silent now
The blanket is ragged, worn,
That keeps me warm while I sleep