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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #60 on: August 02, 2016, 08:33:48 pm »
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Very hot 🔥🔥🔥
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« Reply #61 on: August 02, 2016, 08:58:03 pm »
Quote from: Divine Metamorphoses on August 02, 2016, 08:33:48 pm
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yes. very hot.




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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #62 on: August 02, 2016, 09:05:07 pm »
Just Sex...


by Snatch




Some might say I'm nasty,
 in a kinky sort of way.
 But that doesn't bother me...
 those things that others say.
 It just so happens I love sex,
 I'd tell them with a smile.
 And my favorite sex position is..
 **** doggystyle!
 I'm not into S & M...
 or the whips and chains.
 Though cuffs are fun sometimes,
 but not to cause me pains.
 A little bondage can be fun,
 if you want to play..
 But no nipple clamps or enemas...
 their not for me I'd say.
 Tit for tat is very fair,
 so how bout we sixtynine?
 In other words, it's takes two..
 I'll do yours while you do mine!
 There's always lots of pleasure,
 when I get out a sexual toy...
 I love the little buzzing sound
 of it giving me much joy.
 Sometimes I like to dress up,
 in something made of lace,
 slowly peeling panties off...
 and sitting on your face.
 We could do the bump and grind...
 to wile away the hours..
 But if it's on your mind...
 I don't do golden showers.
 It doesn't have to be complex..
 for us to have some fun.
 Just good old fashioned, romping sex!
 until we both are done...
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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #63 on: August 02, 2016, 09:06:21 pm »
Sweet Sucksess



by Cuntrygyrl




Laying against you late at night
 My lips on your skin kissing you oh so light
 My fingertips gliding down your chest
 My tongue slowly traveling, doing what it likes best
 My hand sliding down, resting on your thigh
 Taking your balls in my palm, I hear your soft sigh
 Kissing and licking my way down, leaving a tingly trail
 Softly licking the tip of your now hard ****, like it's under my spell
 Gently taking the head into my mouth, swirling my tongue all around
 Loving the way you taste and feel, I hear you make a moaning sound
 Looking up into your eyes as I slowly run my tongue down one side
 You see my love and know this is one thing you'll never be denied
 Holding you in my hand, so hard, I take you in as far as I can go
 Pressing my tongue against you, gently sucking as I take you out so slow
 Stopping at the head and swirling my tongue, I love the way you taste
 Suddenly taking you back inside, I start to quicken my pace
 Taking you in and out faster, sucking harder, wanting so much more
 My tongue dancing along your ****, you know what I'm waiting for
 Massaging your balls, sucking harder, moving faster up and down
 I feel you getting close, growing tense, then you make that sound
 The sound that lets me know it feels so good, and that you love it alot
 Then suddenly you explode inside my mouth, so thick, so good, so hot
 I swallow all you give, then slowly lick you off as I take you out
 You see in my eyes how much I love you, of this there is no doubt.
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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #64 on: August 02, 2016, 09:10:14 pm »
Just For Your Eyes



by jenna2funny





I am picturing you in my head
 Remembering words that were said
 Goosebumps covering every inch of my skin
 Tremors are starting from within
 Driving me to be temporarily insane
 Making me want to touch myself again

 As I began to move my hands down
 My hard erect nipples is what I found
 Pulling on them between finger and thumb
 I feel myself one step closer to cum
 In my mind I see you watching me
 Spreading my legs more for you to see

 As you watch me I move up my hips
 I move down lightly using my fingertips
 Moving with purpose and direction
 Wanting to make a direct connection
 Wishing I had my hands in your hair
 To guide you down there

 Running my hand over my neat trim bush
 To separate my lips, to begin to push
 My fingers have found my favorite spot
 She is throbbing… ****… hot
 In big circles pushing around and around
 I am floating, no longer on the ground

 Feeling the electricity begin to flow
 Oh there is a knock , wouldn't you know
 " Mom, pizza is here… where is the money ?"
 Damn " Just a sec. , I am coming , honey."
 Just some thoughts I had today
 When I started to play
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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #65 on: August 03, 2016, 08:04:45 pm »
Xenoglossia


by Tzara




When I part the curtains,
 her indigo jeans still hang
 on the clothesline, legs spread

 as I remember her last evening.
 We listened to Mozart
 and drank red wine.

 Later, sprawled over the bed,
 I played with her, with that soft part of her
 that I can't say. Can't name.

 Speech is not everything.
 Confined in silence, yet could I
 there speak my piece in tongues.
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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #66 on: August 03, 2016, 08:06:03 pm »
Her Instrument




by Neonurotic


Every string pulled tight vibrated
 as it sung. Then tension popped.
 The music continued, mellowing,
 but still an echo long after the fade.

 I've never thought the violin sexy

 until that last note drawn under
 her bow curled like calligraphy.
 Her melody, my lyrics, our song
 a seduction; she played me well.
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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #67 on: August 03, 2016, 08:07:51 pm »
Creating Shadows


by todski28





Twilight that infinitesimal place
 between night and day,
 you remind me of
 darkness and light,
 bound together in a moment
 photographed on your soul
 dancing between the setting
 of the sun and
 the rising of the moon

 why transition to night
 when we can bridge light
 and shade
 complexities in charms
 wrapped in lovers
 arms,
 the colour of happenstance,
 whole in substance,
 passion red sky
 in twilights eye
 hang between the time
 of shadow and light
 suspend me in your colours

 twilight experienced
 thrice a day,
 sun rise, sun set and
 when at last our eyes met
 that instant pales all else,
 leaving nothing but shadows
 in our wake
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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #68 on: August 03, 2016, 08:10:06 pm »
Just ****....


by todski28




Hands hold your wrist overhead
 bear down with strength to pin
 your lust in place, as you rub
 against my thigh
 a splash of desire slides down the swell of my quad

 A smirk lights my face as I ravage your flaunted chest , tounge laps at the base of your breasts as you squirm and wriggle

 A giggle and clipped cry as I nibble on a nipple a quick flit before the heat of my breath works down to your navel, the swell of my bulging **** slides down your thigh rock hard rigidity tinged with the touch of soft flesh,

 the tendons under my fingers vibrate a fury that rages,
 ardent intention fires the desires deep inside you,
 I tease in limbo between the want of your mouth and the demands of your ****

 my hand runs down the inside of your arm, the callouses on my palm rasp as didgets pass your shoulder and slide over to your lips, a finger gently follows the ridges and slips down yet further, apply gentle firm pressure squeze a moan from the home of acapella

 Trace the oval shape of your core
 oh to taste you in this state a hiss as I paint with licks and kiss the trail down to your pelvis line

 My free hand deft and sure traces the ticklish place around your entrance where you will accept me inside.
 a battering ram into willing want my tongue tastes as a serpent flickering stutter that makes you mutter
 take me,

 I part your folds to sup on your pearl as fingers find the way inside
 devoured by your hunger,
 smooth soft heat engulfs and swallows as your hips drive downward penetration
 then up onto clitoral stimulation

 Your heat burns like a star , fingers stretch to
 find a feel of g-spot inside, a rough ridge of pulse that tingles as my tongue mingles the taste of you.

 can you dance on the verge as I urge you to cum, the precipice looms as every up, and every down flays the frayed edges of your exstacy,

 it's all organic baby
 those oh's you groan
 the tone you
 yes

 slow
 waves show
 how close you
 are to flow over
 that slope slips
 crashes
 as hips mash lush liquid

 I drink of your essence
 before
 hard
 fast
 penetration
 ankles on my shoulders
 our
 eyes meet as I sliide
 deep, cries beat my ears

 consumed swallowed in the rivers mouth
 that flows into an ocean
 this is divinity
 forgive me if I think God is between your thighs
 and I wish to sacrifice at the alter
 my sweat,
 my breath,
 my heart beat
 my seed
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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #69 on: August 03, 2016, 09:20:43 pm »
Whole


by rosilindjune




It is windy,
 crisp and clear
 as a tolling bell.
 I walk beside you.
 We don't look at one another.
 We don't touch.
 We are two halves of a moon,
 separate now.

 I remember your
 threadbare sheets,
 the old cotton
 soft as chick feathers.

 You will lay me down there,
 all of you swollen and eager
 and all of me warm and open,
 blooming like a pink lily.

 Your hands will
 drift and stroke,
 a soft wind
 parting the
 lush grasses,
 until the rift
 between us fills
 with heat and memory
 and we are suddenly
 healed over,
 shining and whole.
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« Reply #70 on: August 03, 2016, 09:22:04 pm »
Harvest



by rosilindjune




The fruit
 is mine
 but I will
 share.

 Pull back the supple skin.
 Open the tender cut.

 Inside,
 waiting,
 is a warm
 succulent
 pulp
 with only
 one seed.

 Dip your fingers deep.
 Lick them clean
 and drink the nectar.

 Take your fill.
 Claim my flesh.
 For the
 growing season
 has been
 long and tedious;
 a thankless labor,
 and for
 you,
 my love,
 only for
 you,
 the harvest
 has finally
 come.
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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #71 on: August 03, 2016, 09:24:05 pm »
Our Passionate Love


by Mysteria27




Three little words, I Love You,
 So much meaning, because it's true.

 So much passion and so much heat,
 When our bodies are together on the sheets.

 I get so wet as your **** slides in,
 Our bodies in rhythm, your hands on my skin.

 Moans and groans, as we make love,
 Your **** in my ****, fits like a glove.

 A few more pushes and thrusts,
 All this passion and sexual lust.

 I start to scream, my juices flowing;
 Our love and kisses always growing.

 We ride this wave to total bliss,
 Our tongues together as we kiss.
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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #72 on: August 03, 2016, 09:25:06 pm »
Claim Me, Own Me



by Welshdreamer42




So you want me to submit?
 Dictate all that I do?
 Allow you to claim me, own me
 Relinquish my soul to you?

 You want me to call you 'Master'?
 Grovel upon my knees?
 Bow my head as I offer up sex?
 Do you? Would that please?

 Well, I want to be your plaything
 Filthy ****, obedient slave
 To earn the attention I need from you
 The carnal rewards I crave

 So take control of your willing ****
 I'm addicted, obsessed by you
 Desperate to feed upon your lust
 Now tell me what to do...
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Re: Erotic Poetry Stand
« Reply #73 on: August 03, 2016, 09:30:28 pm »
Love For Sale in Havana



by erectus123




Love For Sale in Havana

 Down in Havana, on a street very poor
 Stands Clarissa Balboa in a dark door
 way. She has golden hair and a pretty face
 A body no man would want to waste
 She's hoping a tourist will stop for a visit
 She's selling herself as if she's a widget
 It's not easy in the Capital Comunista
 Where it's near impossible to get an exit vista
 So when the evening is dark, when the sun
 starts to set
 Clarissa tries on her sexiest bra set
 Her breasts are as soft as two snow-white doves
 Au natural and made for love
 She puts on earrings made of feather
 A halter made of smooth black leather
 Her skirt so short you can see her behind
 With the separate globes shinning fine
 She has no hose or panties to foil
 She gets by with a quick rub of coconut oil
 A tourist suggested she shave her pubs clear
 No foreigner wants his **** caught in Fidel's
 beard
 "Here comes a German, I'll make him my mark"
 She thinks, as she leans into the alleyway
 dark
 He puts a finger to his mouth as if wanting a
 quick blow-job
 But soon she realizes he is a slob
 Fritz jabbers a bit in Spanish, what he's trying to say?
 Ah, he is looking for a very young gay
 "A child, that pervert," she looks with disgust
 He wanders away and gets lost in the dusk
 Along comes a Brazilian, but she speaks no Portuguese
 But he looks like he would like to have his **** teased
 She stops him and caresses the bump in his pants
 It swells up so quickly, he must want to prance
 So they hook up, he bargains they soon find a price
 He fancies a ****, which is her kind of vice
 She takes him upstairs to her little quarter
 She shares with her family that she helps support'er
 The bedroom is makeshift, once a large room
 Seized and then altered by a government buffoon
 From a rich family that fled for a life in the States
 Deserting a Cuba that Fidel did create
 Of what use is history, except to light fires
 Living here now requires sex for hire
 There is a window and she stops to view
 A full moon is visible; it's bright and new
 He hands her bank notes by this shining light, and he thinks,
 "It's so little, this just can't be right"
 She slips the cash into a hiding place out of sight
 She beckons him closer and unzips his fly
 He unbuckles his belt and let's go a sigh
 She washes his **** in a cold shallow bowl
 Each of his large balls she does deftly hold
 His **** hair is coarse, warm and curly
 She looks at the clock, it still is quite early
 Then she lies down upon the bed
 Hanging over the edge, her head
 And pulls him to her opened mouth
 His **** stiffens as it heads south
 She slowly takes it very deep
 And relaxes thinking soon she'll sleep
 He stands above her as she takes all nine inches
 She mouths it all and never flinches
 She licks and sucks his Popsicle
 Until he starts to cream
 "Your so sexy," he starts to scream
 Hush, "don't be so loud my amigo"
 Oh my, que paso contigo"
 She tastes the cum as if a fine sauce
 Then she releases her one time boss
 She'd hope to satisfy him with her lips
 But now he's motioning toward her hips
 She spreads her legs never taking off
 the mini skirt
 Rolls a condom on his beefsteak's girth
 She opens wide, he enters slow
 It plain to see he needs to go
 All the way into her **** so lean
 She dabs his member with a bit of Vaseline
 He's just so large and she's eighteen
 He franticly drives home his nail
 Over and over his huge **** does flail
 He sweats, it is such an erotic scene
 Her skirt is soaked with a velvet sheen
 She holds his balls as he plays her sire
 Pumping as a fireman putting out a fire
 As she feels the tremor in his balls, she
 squeezes on
 He cums as if he is the source of the Amazon
 He continues to pump even long after he has cum
 "Is he going for a second time, no, he is getting numb"?
 As he gets softer she gently extracts him
 His **** now has softened like a ripe banana skin
 Holding tight the condom that looks ready to burst in
 Two, she takes it off and discards it in
 A wastebasket decorated with palm leaves
 She washes him off, dries with a soft towel, ease
 -ing his foreskin gently back, his ****'s head in sight
 She kisses it and says good night
 Sees him to the door, he whispers something and kisses her right
 On her cheek, she locks the door and
 Lays down, calling it a night
 He has gone and his face almost forgotten
 Just a shadow, sweat on leather and cotton
 There is the smell of sex in the lair
 She opens the window to clear the air
 Ironic in a world of communism
 She must suffer the rigors of capitalism
 But then it is not an easy decision
 She knows other's cast derision
 Charging for what most women do for free
 She frowns as she kneels to pee
 She feels some pain in her hip
 Her **** still stings a bit
 His **** nearly split her in two
 But what's a working girl gon'na do
 You take them all both small and big
 At least this last one was not a pig
 She takes no pleasure in the act
 She lets them **** her, a simple fact
 She wonders if she will ever again enjoy
 As she did with the father of her baby boy
 Lost at sea on a fishing ship a week
 before the wedding feast
 Her only pleasure to say the least
 Her Aunt brings in her child of two
 "For you my darling, I do this for you"
 She holds the babe against her naked breasts
 And falls asleep, she needs the rest
 Madonna and child, it is no stranger
 Then in days of old, with a babe in a manger
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« Reply #74 on: August 03, 2016, 11:29:14 pm »
Poetry 🔥🔥🔥

But the fire up above

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