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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

I like a good poem.

Especially a horny one, filled with lust and desire.

Words always pop into my head.

Sometimes I write them down.

So I am going to start the odd fab catalog of horny verse and or little ditties.

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

There are times

I am driven wild

Like a wolf

With desire

Ready to take

Grab a hold

But then I see

The face and eye

The flicker n fire

And know

This is two way street

Get ready

For the fight

Of lusts's

Powerful must

Wafting

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By *otass and scorpioCouple
40 weeks ago

limerick cork tipperary clare waterford

Little bo peep was left in a heap after I gave her a riding

My plan went askew when I called for round two as she had gone into hiding

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

A poem? Heaven forfend, that's absurd.

Iambic pentameter? Haikus? Rhyming words?

You expect me to craft something witty and slick

When I'm losing my eyesight from staring at tits

Tits, tits and occasional dicks

but I swear I avoid those and click away quick.

So I don't mean to disrupt your flow with my meanness

But the only head I'm using here is my penis

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

"A poem? Heaven forfend, that's absurd.

Iambic pentameter? Haikus? Rhyming words?

You expect me to craft something witty and slick

When I'm losing my eyesight from staring at tits

Tits, tits and occasional dicks

but I swear I avoid those and click away quick.

So I don't mean to disrupt your flow with my meanness

But the only head I'm using here is my penis

Haha brilliant

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

"A poem? Heaven forfend, that's absurd.

Iambic pentameter? Haikus? Rhyming words?

You expect me to craft something witty and slick

When I'm losing my eyesight from staring at tits

Tits, tits and occasional dicks

but I swear I avoid those and click away quick.

So I don't mean to disrupt your flow with my meanness

But the only head I'm using here is my penis

Haha brilliant

Making me smile

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

My dick and brain had a fight

A hit rush of blood in the night

The two went at it hammer and tongue

Quick and fast the brain was outrun.

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

She came on fab to be licked

All she was offered was dicks

She has one at home

Doesn’t need another bone

So maybe we will have to postpone

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

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By *arrot_in_a_boxCouple
40 weeks ago

Kinda Dublin

THE HOLE NOT TAKEN

Two holes diverged in a girl I wooed.

And sorry I could not travel both,

And be one traveler, long I stood.

And looked down one as far as I could,

To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair.

And having perhaps the better claim,

Because it was bushy and wanted wear.

Though as for that the passing there.

Had worn them really about the same.

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

Nice

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

Anticipation

Tingling off the fingers

Squeezing gently

The breath pipe

Swelling the heart

As eyes

Widen and focus

The face muscles

Harden with desire

There stands

Your object

As the nerves sing

Moan throb and scream

Legs shake

Skin clambers

To be free

This is not the time

For standing gently in line

This is the moment

For raw expression

All the waiting

All the preparation

All the circling

All the caution

All the chat

All the looking

All the hesitation

It's left behind

Like a spring uncoiled

A cobra striking

No more subtlety

Just the wild

Emotion

Loose

To devour

The flesh

Naked before you

The most gorgeous

Lines, curves, bits

Looks, wear and tear

Perfect for the year

Two take each other

Without reserve

Feasting hungrily

Energetically

The hole inside

Filled deep and wide

Juice to juice

Sweat to sweat

Breath to breath

Till death they do not part

And then a slow orb

Of warm resurrection

Reincarnation

Life begins again

Softly touching

Sharing

Caress and kiss

Building again secure

In what's gone before.

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By *astelloWoman
40 weeks ago

Tír na nÓg

"THE HOLE NOT TAKEN

Two holes diverged in a girl I wooed.

And sorry I could not travel both,

And be one traveler, long I stood.

And looked down one as far as I could,

To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair.

And having perhaps the better claim,

Because it was bushy and wanted wear.

Though as for that the passing there.

Had worn them really about the same."

Love it

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

Come on Cas you’re always good for a little ditty

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By *arrot_in_a_boxCouple
40 weeks ago

Kinda Dublin

"THE HOLE NOT TAKEN

Two holes diverged in a girl I wooed.

And sorry I could not travel both,

And be one traveler, long I stood.

And looked down one as far as I could,

To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair.

And having perhaps the better claim,

Because it was bushy and wanted wear.

Though as for that the passing there.

Had worn them really about the same.

Love it

A bit of a Frosty reception :P

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

Far from it it’s very good

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By *adger BrocMan
40 weeks ago

Co. Cork

Soft sweet kisses, arms entwine.

Myth and magic oft combine.

Desires measure Sands of time.

To match pure passion scarlet red.

Now less soppy poetry and get on the bed.

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

"Soft sweet kisses, arms entwine.

Myth and magic oft combine.

Desires measure Sands of time.

To match pure passion scarlet red.

Now less soppy poetry and get on the bed.

Well done badg great too see the shorts back

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By *astelloWoman
40 weeks ago

Tír na nÓg

Should I swipe left or right?

Will I meet someone right?,

Maybe Ill keep it just simple,

And try out that cool app bumble,

Or check out plenty of fish,

I do like me a handsome dish,

Of scallops and prawns,

Not nasty crabs and questionable horns.

So apps and tales of woe to tell,

My profile is hard enough to sell,

To wonky willies and horny lads,

Ill end my days in getting fabs.

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

"Should I swipe left or right?

Will I meet someone right?,

Maybe Ill keep it just simple,

And try out that cool app bumble,

Or check out plenty of fish,

I do like me a handsome dish,

Of scallops and prawns,

Not nasty crabs and questionable horns.

So apps and tales of woe to tell,

My profile is hard enough to sell,

To wonky willies and horny lads,

Ill end my days in getting fabs.

Excellent

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By *astelloWoman
40 weeks ago

Tír na nÓg

Thanks Alicante.. Youre wonderful words are indeed delightful

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By *og-ManMan
40 weeks ago

somewhere

I admire the writing skills of so many fabbers on here

Great work

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By *astelloWoman
40 weeks ago

Tír na nÓg

Fab rhymes with everything

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By *adger BrocMan
40 weeks ago

Co. Cork

Fabs passionate potion prepared in the lab.

A pinch of this, of that a dab.

Decanted and centrifuged to pharma perfection.

Fabbing is no guarantee of erection.

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By *astelloWoman
40 weeks ago

Tír na nÓg

Bravo Badger.. My wordsmith extraordinaire

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

"Fabs passionate potion prepared in the lab.

A pinch of this, of that a dab.

Decanted and centrifuged to pharma perfection.

Fabbing is no guarantee of erection.

Good on ya badg

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By *adger BrocMan
40 weeks ago

Co. Cork

Was going to use crabs to rhyme with Fabs but decided to scratch it.

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

"Was going to use crabs to rhyme with Fabs but decided to scratch it."

That would have worked too

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

"Thanks Alicante.. Youre wonderful words are indeed delightful "

I am happy to read that. Cheers Costello... Xxx

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

After the lights are gone to sleep

My bloodline starts to to peep

Horny hot hard heavy in size

Ready to work and give a surprise

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

When my heart is as light as the wild winds that blow

Down the mardyke through each leafy tree

Where I sported and played neat the

Green leafy shade on the banks of our own lovely lee

Come on all ye midlanders

All together now where we sported and played neat the green leafy shade

On the banks of our own lovely LEE

I sing it every night before bed and before breakfast the kids have to sing it or they walk ta school

Only joking night all

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By *hinbutlong1Man
40 weeks ago

lucan

When i was young i dreamt of owning all the land,

But all i have now is my cock in my hand.

I thought with having all the land it would get me all the hole

But now i wait till Thursday for dole.

Now i have no land or dingers,

Just doing me best on fab swingers

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

I cannot sleep

Palpable and deep

The memories

Her curves like dunes

Sweeping into the distance

Shadows on the wall

Reflect

Direct my eye

Lead my hand

As fingers find

Flesh to fondle

Press and feel

Breasts of glory

With nipples like

Alters

Shrouded in mystery

Proud errect

On top of the hill

Running down

Under a sea of sheets

White cotton

Hips and cheeks

Divided by a spine

Traced by the prints

Of my finger tips

I reach into the parting

Feel the slow

Sensual lift

Hear a breath of yes

As the trickle of moist

Beckons me on.

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

you are good mister

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

The first night we met

Two of us in a quiet corner

Sipping our black snow topped pints

It was early

We were waiting

We got through another each

Then the they arrived

I was the fresh meat

Knowing no one

There by the grace

Of am older brother

First look I was hooked

Her eyes, steely observed,

It was just a quick second

But I knew there would be more

From the gaggle of friends

She peeled to my side

A few words exchanged

Then she moved off

But left behind herself

The night was mighty craic

Stories and personal shit

Drinks were changed and chopped

Till closing and an invite

Back to her house

All of us in the sitting room

Merry and cheerful

Silly and wild

Free from the doubt

She said aloud she loved kissing

I smiled and stored

I listened as out things poured

The hours of the night

Slowly crept up

And some declared they needed sleep

A brazen voice boldly declared

Nobody else is going to fuck him but me

Drink and mdma talk

But I smiled

Quietly

I knew

Together we went into her room

Her private place

We climbed under her heavy winter covers

Boxers and knickers on

Then we shyly kissed

People talk with boasts

People talk with dreams

That never happened

That never will

But we fucked and fucked

Energy came from I don't know where

I told her

I love this

While she groaned and moaned

Puffing we stopped

Only to start again

In a pattern of need

Through the remaining hours

I bought her breakfast at dinner time the next day

She had my number

And we have had many another night.

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

A poem ? ..don't know if l can write one but here is a Limerick, maybe you've heard it maybe you haven't..

There was a woman from Madrid,

Who swore she'd never be rid,

Along came an Italian,

With balls like a Stallion,

And rode her like Billy the Kid.

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By *adger BrocMan
40 weeks ago

Co. Cork

Anticipation

This day will come.

And come and come again. Each a new dawn moving towards the appointed hour.

The pendulum swings, in perfect time to measure out the moments leading to ecstasy.

But time will pass and anticipation rise reaching to the star sparkle in your smiling eyes.

Passion red hot, Scarlet hued, played in fabulous union.

Planned and plotted to perfection, borrowed moments writ in our journey's travelogue.

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By *electableicecreamMan
40 weeks ago

The West

Swinging through the air

Soft sweet scents of passions past

The fab winds blow me

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

Settled on the couch

Nestled with a phone

Scrolling down through fab

Trolling like a dirty crab

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By *amsevenMan
40 weeks ago

cork

On this Thursday morn

I woke with a horn

And I thought I'll give it a tug

I looked at the sock

Then glanced at the clock

And thought ah balix tick tok tick tok

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

The way she looked at me

Devoured full and wildly

I went down on bended knee

Kissing sucking exitedly

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

Is this thread still going?

Is there really a need?

I'm sure all these fabbers

Don't want this on their feed.

It makes my skin crawl

All this poetry porn

I prefer a long story

That'd give me a horn

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

"Is this thread still going?

Is there really a need?

I'm sure all these fabbers

Don't want this on their feed.

It makes my skin crawl

All this poetry porn

I prefer a long story

That'd give me a horn"

Ah sure there's always some yahoo

Who twists their nose in two

With a twinkle in the eye

It's time to say bye bye

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By *208numeWoman
40 weeks ago

Navan

Right there,

He kisses her neck from behind,

Right there,

Restrained hardness - she plans to unbind,

Right there,

The clothes gently fall to the floor,

Right there,

Mutual desire at their cores,

Right there,

His tongue teasing slowly - no race,

Right there,

She moans - he continues his pace,

Right there,

Her tensions building - he smiles,

Right there,

She hasn’t felt this in a while...

Eyes roll, breath quickens, muscles clench, twitch, relax, twitch, relax some more.

A beautiful sight of femininity,

Right there.

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By *panishRebel OP Man
40 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

"Right there,

He kisses her neck from behind,

Right there,

Restrained hardness - she plans to unbind,

Right there,

The clothes gently fall to the floor,

Right there,

Mutual desire at their cores,

Right there,

His tongue teasing slowly - no race,

Right there,

She moans - he continues his pace,

Right there,

Her tensions building - he smiles,

Right there,

She hasn’t felt this in a while...

Eyes roll, breath quickens, muscles clench, twitch, relax, twitch, relax some more.

A beautiful sight of femininity,

Right there.

This is beautiful.

I would like to save it!

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By (user no longer on site)
40 weeks ago

Its 30°, the air is so heavy.

BarBque days,you'll have a bevy.

A day you wear whatever you please.

A day you're sure to have,humidititties.

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By *ammerandthongsCouple
40 weeks ago

Limerick

If I were a bar of soap

That lay upon your hand

Every time you washed your thighs

I'd see the promised land

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By *208numeWoman
39 weeks ago

Navan

Thank you.

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By *electableicecreamMan
39 weeks ago

The West

"Right there,

He kisses her neck from behind,

Right there,

Restrained hardness - she plans to unbind,

Right there,

The clothes gently fall to the floor,

Right there,

Mutual desire at their cores,

Right there,

His tongue teasing slowly - no race,

Right there,

She moans - he continues his pace,

Right there,

Her tensions building - he smiles,

Right there,

She hasn’t felt this in a while...

Eyes roll, breath quickens, muscles clench, twitch, relax, twitch, relax some more.

A beautiful sight of femininity,

Right there.

Love this

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By *chochamberWoman
39 weeks ago

Limerick

Every old shoe needs an old sock,

Every old boat needs an old dock,

Every old rooster, needs an old booster,

Every old pilgrim, needs a trip to knock.

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By *electableicecreamMan
39 weeks ago

The West

Love lifts our heart

It's flying

Dizzying

Dazzling

Love is a soft satisfied sigh

It's pining

Smiling

Dreaming

Love is being together

It's sharing

Giving

Belonging

Always

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By *panishRebel OP Man
39 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

Memories of a layby

We had time

Rationed in line

She left her group

Eating their soup

Across the pier

We fluttered near

Embraced in soul

Two bodies made whole

A turn of the key

A drive to see

A private gate

Where none wait

Belts unclasped

Our lips rasped

Breathing the lust

Risen in the dust

We clamered back

Clothes in lack

Found our rythem

Passion writhing

Up and down she rode

Steam windows our clothes

Our time our place

Our way our pace

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By *panishRebel OP Man
39 weeks ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

Some can meet at the drop of a pants

Others lead you on a merry dance

Some can cum with a smile and kiss

Others won't cum no matter the bliss

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