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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I know some of you are brilliant at this.

Let's hear your best poetry

All you forum folk

I know that you can talk

But let's hear what you say

When words must rhyme this way.

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By *uke olovingmanMan
over a year ago

Gravesend

I log on to fab

And it's great to see

Kinkygeek

And png

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I log on to fab

And it's great to see

Kinkygeek

And png "

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My heart

My soul

My love

My life

To the end of time

For all eternity you will be mine

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"My heart

My soul

My love

My life

To the end of time

For all eternity you will be mine "

Your love

Your life

Entwined in strife

Will be yours one day

Come what may

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I am completely rubbish at porty but I do have a good way with words they just don’t connect like porty

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By *r SproutMan
over a year ago

the middle


"I know some of you are brilliant at this.

Let's hear your best poetry

All you forum folk

I know that you can talk

But let's hear what you say

When words must rhyme this way.

"

I’m sat at home

A little bit p*ssed

I’ve just added you

To my hotlist

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I am completely rubbish at porty but I do have a good way with words they just don’t connect like porty"

Words don't have to rhyme, they just need to evoke a sense of feeling in the reader.

Some of the world's best poets didn't have rhyming poetry

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By *r SproutMan
over a year ago

the middle

Not p*ssed by the way

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Roses are red

Violets are blue

You’re crack on my face

And you will be cumming to

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I know some of you are brilliant at this.

Let's hear your best poetry

All you forum folk

I know that you can talk

But let's hear what you say

When words must rhyme this way.

I’m sat at home

A little bit p*ssed

I’ve just added you

To my hotlist "

I was pretty chuffed

My feathers you fluffed

But it made me think

If you needed a drink

To hotlist my name

Beer goggles, oh the shame

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Roses are red

Violets are blue

You’re crack on my face

And you will be cumming to "

I'm suddenly lost for words

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By *r SproutMan
over a year ago

the middle


"I know some of you are brilliant at this.

Let's hear your best poetry

All you forum folk

I know that you can talk

But let's hear what you say

When words must rhyme this way.

I’m sat at home

A little bit p*ssed

I’ve just added you

To my hotlist

I was pretty chuffed

My feathers you fluffed

But it made me think

If you needed a drink

To hotlist my name

Beer goggles, oh the shame

"

Oh

Bollocks

I’ll

Get

My

Coat

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By *eroLondonMan
over a year ago

Mayfair

On one of the recent 'Nocturnal' threads we were talking about the city of Bath and how (sadly) disappointing the place was when I last visited it. Anyway I wrote a poem in response to that:

°

Oh dear old Bath I feel for it.

Not the last bastion of high street identikit.

Gone are the independents and sole traders,

Replaced by street hawkers and third-graders.

Hark the Roman decadence and warm spring,

To wash away this drab touristy uprising.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"I am completely rubbish at porty but I do have a good way with words they just don’t connect like porty

Words don't have to rhyme, they just need to evoke a sense of feeling in the reader.

Some of the world's best poets didn't have rhyming poetry "

Well then I am very good then

To a formite I will not name

I have watched form affair for a very long time when I see your comments my heart flutters a little

You beauty has captivated my heart your dazzling eyes have me trapped

I just want to walk along a beach in the moonlight and gaze appon you eyes and tell you your the most wonderful and beautifulest person in the world

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"On one of the recent 'Nocturnal' threads we were talking about the city of Bath and how (sadly) disappointing the place was when I last visited it. Anyway I wrote a poem in response to that:

°

Oh dear old Bath I feel for it.

Not the last bastion of high street identikit.

Gone are the independents and sole traders,

Replaced by street hawkers and third-graders.

Hark the Roman decadence and warm spring,

To wash away this drab touristy uprising."

Love it Nero

For suddenly there rose

The mass greed of the morose

The landlords who hell bent

Had put up the rent

The classiest shops crumble

Independent traders made humble

We see only Starbucks and charity

When we crave some variety

Let's bring back the choice

Let's raise up our voice

To ensure the future

Of our shopping culture

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I am completely rubbish at porty but I do have a good way with words they just don’t connect like porty

Words don't have to rhyme, they just need to evoke a sense of feeling in the reader.

Some of the world's best poets didn't have rhyming poetry

Well then I am very good then

To a formite I will not name

I have watched form affair for a very long time when I see your comments my heart flutters a little

You beauty has captivated my heart your dazzling eyes have me trapped

I just want to walk along a beach in the moonlight and gaze appon you eyes and tell you your the most wonderful and beautifulest person in the world

"

That's stunning and so well put

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"I am completely rubbish at porty but I do have a good way with words they just don’t connect like porty

Words don't have to rhyme, they just need to evoke a sense of feeling in the reader.

Some of the world's best poets didn't have rhyming poetry

Well then I am very good then

To a formite I will not name

I have watched form affair for a very long time when I see your comments my heart flutters a little

You beauty has captivated my heart your dazzling eyes have me trapped

I just want to walk along a beach in the moonlight and gaze appon you eyes and tell you your the most wonderful and beautifulest person in the world

That's stunning and so well put "

Awww thank you so much

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Enchantment unveiled

Soul availed

Passions inflamed

Lust untamed

Desire arisen

My heart, imprisoned

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Enchantment unveiled

Soul availed

Passions inflamed

Lust untamed

Desire arisen

My heart, imprisoned"

So insightful yet sad

Are things really that bad?

A prison tells a tale

Of a love that did fail

But better things come

Love isn't all done

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By *ig1gaz1Man
over a year ago

bradford

Other users please keep posting yours, Its nice to read what others can do.

Heres mine.

Roses are red as your loverly lips,

Violets are blue as the colour of your skins veins,

Sugar is as sweet as your lips as I kiss upon them,

And so you sit there all beautiful and cute,

Whilst your reading my loverly poem too you,

wondering who it is that sent you that loverly ryhmm,

Wishing it could be more than just the words on this page,

Dreamy eyes sparkle with desire as your loverly lips beam a smile,

as long as im around you,

Like all creatures lured by their beauty,

Into the sea of pleasured delight,

When I see you my heart takes flight,

I will follow you to the greatest height,

Nothing else will matter,

Once embraced in each others arms,

As the lights dim to a whisper,

Our clothes may fall,

Let me tell you my love,

I've always thought of you,

Your words are my sanctuary,

And your heart my home,

Allow me to caress you,

And make your worries go away,

As our bodies join,

Melt into me,

I feel your heart pitter-patter,

Slowly Falling in love with this writer of the poem,

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Other users please keep posting yours, Its nice to read what others can do.

Heres mine.

Roses are red as your loverly lips,

Violets are blue as the colour of your skins veins,

Sugar is as sweet as your lips as I kiss upon them,

And so you sit there all beautiful and cute,

Whilst your reading my loverly poem too you,

wondering who it is that sent you that loverly ryhmm,

Wishing it could be more than just the words on this page,

Dreamy eyes sparkle with desire as your loverly lips beam a smile,

as long as im around you,

Like all creatures lured by their beauty,

Into the sea of pleasured delight,

When I see you my heart takes flight,

I will follow you to the greatest height,

Nothing else will matter,

Once embraced in each others arms,

As the lights dim to a whisper,

Our clothes may fall,

Let me tell you my love,

I've always thought of you,

Your words are my sanctuary,

And your heart my home,

Allow me to caress you,

And make your worries go away,

As our bodies join,

Melt into me,

I feel your heart pitter-patter,

Slowly Falling in love with this writer of the poem,"

I love this bit!!

"Let me tell you my love,

I've always thought of you,

Your words are my sanctuary,

And your heart my home"

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By *eroLondonMan
over a year ago

Mayfair


"I log on to fab

And it's great to see

Kinkygeek

And png "

Short, sweet and simple is always so thrilling,

For every recital you should charge them a shilling.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

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By *rad670Man
over a year ago

South Lakes

I have loads but this is one of the shortest so as not to bore you.

Things I miss

A passionate kiss

a stroke of the neck

moments of bliss

the taste of a lady

all moist and warm

firm toned skin

it gives me the horn

stroking and licking

rolling and flicking

with tongue full extended

till your world has ended

caressing and mauling

tears of joy falling

relaxed to the full

being used as a bull

providing some pleasure

times of leisure

respect both ways

smiling for days

help me discover these things

and some fun it will bring

moments to remember

from a dull December

no need for haste, but please don't waste

this chance to discover, an ultimate lover. X

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By *antasy Explorers 1313Couple
over a year ago

A place where others reside (nr Oxford)

I can scarcely watch, and yet

The intoxication that you offer

When embraced by the arms of another

Is both anxt and joy in equal measure

To wonder and never know

The true feelings of your heart

When you lie entwined with that other

As I simply enjoy the voyeuristic nature of our journey

And yet, to see your eyes

As you break, at last, from his grasp

To look upon me as if for the first time

Lovingly and wantingly as you replace me with him

In your heart and mind and soul.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Enchantment unveiled

Soul availed

Passions inflamed

Lust untamed

Desire arisen

My heart, imprisoned

So insightful yet sad

Are things really that bad?

A prison tells a tale

Of a love that did fail

But better things come

Love isn't all done

"

Hope, ever eternal

The longing, infernal

Aching fervour

Armoured ardour

Questions unanswered

Affection untempered

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

The cat

Sat

On the mat

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By *a LunaWoman
over a year ago

South Wales

The forums are filled with diamonds in the rough

And quite a few folk who get in a huff

But when everyone gets on it’s simply the best

Except when Barry from Sunderland gets out his string vest.

The men all sigh

The women all titter

But Barry from Sunderland just smiles and thinks we’re all bitter.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"The forums are filled with diamonds in the rough

And quite a few folk who get in a huff

But when everyone gets on it’s simply the best

Except when Barry from Sunderland gets out his string vest.

The men all sigh

The women all titter

But Barry from Sunderland just smiles and thinks we’re all bitter.

"

Brilliant

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I'm gone an hour and you all post some awesome ones.

You're all amazing

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By *eroLondonMan
over a year ago

Mayfair


"The cat

Sat

On the mat "

It was a black and white mat

that he bought from the market

To replace the dog-print

white and grey carpet.

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By *antasy Explorers 1313Couple
over a year ago

A place where others reside (nr Oxford)

*Posting again after I realised my error at the end. D'oh!*

I can scarcely watch, and yet

The intoxication that you offer

When embraced by the arms of another

Is both anxt and joy in equal measure

To wonder and never know

The true feelings of your heart

When you lie entwined with that other

As I simply enjoy the voyeuristic nature of our journey

And yet, to see your eyes

As you break, at last, from his grasp

To look upon me as if for the first time

Lovingly and wantingly as you replace him with me

In your heart and mind and soul.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

So our new and improvedfab profile

Will hopefully make you all smile

We've been here before

But now we want more

Just hoping you don't run a mile

Local men are so very hard to find

Preferably Kinky, sexy but kind

Some want too much fun

Some want up the bum

But this is what I underlined

He must be willing to play

With ropes, clamps and blindfolds all day

Stamina like a bull

Until I am full

Big cocks I guess are OK

A couple is an interesting thought

A double ended dildo is bought

A blur of boobs and of pussy

PNG turns into a hussy

Kinkygeek's jeans will be certainly taut

In reality nothing is planned

I am just weighing up where I stand

For fantasies are

Simply raising the bar

In this magical fab wonderland

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"So our new and improvedfab profile

Will hopefully make you all smile

We've been here before

But now we want more

Just hoping you don't run a mile

Local men are so very hard to find

Preferably Kinky, sexy but kind

Some want too much fun

Some want up the bum

But this is what I underlined

He must be willing to play

With ropes, clamps and blindfolds all day

Stamina like a bull

Until I am full

Big cocks I guess are OK

A couple is an interesting thought

A double ended dildo is bought

A blur of boobs and of pussy

PNG turns into a hussy

Kinkygeek's jeans will be certainly taut

In reality nothing is planned

I am just weighing up where I stand

For fantasies are

Simply raising the bar

In this magical fab wonderland "

.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"The cat

Shat

On the mat "

What’s that?

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"The cat

Shat

On the mat

What’s that?"

Said the cat

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By *rHotNottsMan
over a year ago

Dubai & Nottingham


"*Posting again after I realised my error at the end. D'oh!*

I can scarcely watch, and yet

The intoxication that you offer

When embraced by the arms of another

Is both anxt and joy in equal measure

To wonder and never know

The true feelings of your heart

When you lie entwined with that other

As I simply enjoy the voyeuristic nature of our journey

And yet, to see your eyes

As you break, at last, from his grasp

To look upon me as if for the first time

Lovingly and wantingly as you replace him with me

In your heart and mind and soul."

I read it twice and never noticed the two words flipped ! I knew exactly what you were saying though

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"The cat

Shat

On the mat

What’s that?

Said the cat "

To the rat

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"The cat

Shat

On the mat

What’s that?

Said the cat

To the rat"

Who was fat

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By *exysuzi and Mr.SCouple
over a year ago

CONISTON .Stoke Suburbia. Staffs. BARMOUTH. The Lakes (Monthly)

We are currently staying in a cottage just down from the actual Poets Corner in Grasmere, byron, keats , wordsworth and the 4th used to meet there regularly. Xxxxx

I'll leave the poetry and writing to them xxxxx Suzi

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"We are currently staying in a cottage just down from the actual Poets Corner in Grasmere, byron, keats , wordsworth and the 4th used to meet there regularly. Xxxxx

I'll leave the poetry and writing to them xxxxx Suzi"

You can see why. It's beautiful there

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"The cat

Shat

On the mat

What’s that?

Said the cat

To the rat

Who was fat "

So we're in Dr Seuss territory now?!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"The cat

Shat

On the mat

What’s that?

Said the cat

To the rat

Who was fat "

I see scat

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"The cat

Shat

On the mat

What’s that?

Said the cat

To the rat

Who was fat

So we're in Dr Seuss territory now?! "

It’s an amusing form of rhyme.

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By *exysuzi and Mr.SCouple
over a year ago

CONISTON .Stoke Suburbia. Staffs. BARMOUTH. The Lakes (Monthly)


"We are currently staying in a cottage just down from the actual Poets Corner in Grasmere, byron, keats , wordsworth and the 4th used to meet there regularly. Xxxxx

I'll leave the poetry and writing to them xxxxx Suzi

You can see why. It's beautiful there "

It is gorgeous. Our 2nd trip this year so far xxxxx Suzi

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"The cat

Shat

On the mat

What’s that?

Said the cat

To the rat

Who was fat

I see scat"

I'm outta that!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Especially for this thread...

* * *

There is a truth in nakedness, the strip and search of your soul,

When desires are let out of their cage and you are ready to lose control.

Exposed completely, unwrapped of any barriers,

Our bodies entangled, energy passing carriers.

From whispers of "wantness" to nails' signature on your skin,

Till reaching the peek of lust; holding you tight within.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Especially for this thread...

* * *

There is a truth in nakedness, the strip and search of your soul,

When desires are let out of their cage and you are ready to lose control.

Exposed completely, unwrapped of any barriers,

Our bodies entangled, energy passing carriers.

From whispers of "wantness" to nails' signature on your skin,

Till reaching the peek of lust; holding you tight within.

"

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Especially for this thread...

* * *

There is a truth in nakedness, the strip and search of your soul,

When desires are let out of their cage and you are ready to lose control.

Exposed completely, unwrapped of any barriers,

Our bodies entangled, energy passing carriers.

From whispers of "wantness" to nails' signature on your skin,

Till reaching the peek of lust; holding you tight within.

"

Hehe.. got inspired

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Especially for this thread...

* * *

There is a truth in nakedness, the strip and search of your soul,

When desires are let out of their cage and you are ready to lose control.

Exposed completely, unwrapped of any barriers,

Our bodies entangled, energy passing carriers.

From whispers of "wantness" to nails' signature on your skin,

Till reaching the peek of lust; holding you tight within.

Hehe.. got inspired "

I think I need some of that inspiration

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Especially for this thread...

* * *

There is a truth in nakedness, the strip and search of your soul,

When desires are let out of their cage and you are ready to lose control.

Exposed completely, unwrapped of any barriers,

Our bodies entangled, energy passing carriers.

From whispers of "wantness" to nails' signature on your skin,

Till reaching the peek of lust; holding you tight within.

Hehe.. got inspired

I think I need some of that inspiration "

Dang, just realised who you are. Or were.

Good to see you again xx

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Especially for this thread...

* * *

There is a truth in nakedness, the strip and search of your soul,

When desires are let out of their cage and you are ready to lose control.

Exposed completely, unwrapped of any barriers,

Our bodies entangled, energy passing carriers.

From whispers of "wantness" to nails' signature on your skin,

Till reaching the peek of lust; holding you tight within.

Hehe.. got inspired

I think I need some of that inspiration

Dang, just realised who you are. Or were.

Good to see you again xx "

Haha likewise.

I recognised your picswelcome back

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By *ildmanYorksMan
over a year ago

Doncaster & Bembridge

I browse Fab media

And choose a selection

All the fabulous ladies

Give me an erection

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I browse Fab media

And choose a selection

All the fabulous ladies

Give me an erection

"

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My tribute to ZZ Top

Big gut, nice tooth

Lank hair, like a thatched roof

Smelly feet, massive bum

Flat knockers, well past her tum

She comes wobbling with a cry and a yell

Every lad's crazy about Miss Motherwell

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By *antasy Explorers 1313Couple
over a year ago

A place where others reside (nr Oxford)


"*Posting again after I realised my error at the end. D'oh!*

I can scarcely watch, and yet

The intoxication that you offer

When embraced by the arms of another

Is both anxt and joy in equal measure

To wonder and never know

The true feelings of your heart

When you lie entwined with that other

As I simply enjoy the voyeuristic nature of our journey

And yet, to see your eyes

As you break, at last, from his grasp

To look upon me as if for the first time

Lovingly and wantingly as you replace him with me

In your heart and mind and soul.

I read it twice and never noticed the two words flipped ! I knew exactly what you were saying though "

Thanks

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By *ulfilthmentMan
over a year ago

Just around the corner

It’s a bit early in the week for POETS day.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

You Sexy thing,you have my heart

You stole it from me right at start

When we first met that was it for me

Madly in love,forever I will be

My heart is now a simple man

To you’re bursting ocean,like an oceans wave

You’re elequent beauty,you’re velvet skin

I’ll love you forever you sexy thing

To all the lady’s of fab x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

You don't have to be

Mad in the head

To want PNG

Nude in your bed

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I don’t mean to offend with the things that I post.

But if you react like a girl I’ll annoy you the most.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Welcome to the Forum

Specifically this thread

All sorts of folk will frequent here

It's not a place to dread

Most of them are harmless

Some are quite good fun

Avoid the ones who cause the grief

Braincells they have none

Chat, fab, list your likes

Cakes, drinks and other views

Remember when it comes to Tom

'It's all over the news'

Great thread PNG

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By *he_Wite_NiteMan
over a year ago

Usually Dundee and around


"Especially for this thread...

* * *

There is a truth in nakedness, the strip and search of your soul,

When desires are let out of their cage and you are ready to lose control.

Exposed completely, unwrapped of any barriers,

Our bodies entangled, energy passing carriers.

From whispers of "wantness" to nails' signature on your skin,

Till reaching the peek of lust; holding you tight within.

"

Superb!

Tuberose is ever present in my mind,

A heady aroma, the tantalising kind...

My head is filled with images of her curves,

I trace them in my imagination, with all the other pervs.

I had hoped to dance with that lady, and never stopped,

Alas, in another guise I'll just have to Polka, with Dot!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Eeny meenie miny moe.

Don’t cry now before you go.

It’s just joke.

Don’t be so woke.

Sense of humour, it appears not so.

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By *andyMinx_tvTV/TS
over a year ago

Leeds

Do butterflies feel lonely,

as they twirl and fly,

from bud to leaf to flower,

seldom brought together

with another of their kind.

No voice to express feeling,

revealing neither solitude nor contentedness,

never stopping long to rest

from incessant weaving,

gathering, collecting, retrieving.

By instinct, an inbred predisposition,

to forage and flit,

they never quit

in their quest, a regular guest

to nature in bloom.

Constantly busy one can only assume,

there is no room

for lonliness to dwell. But no-one can really tell,

if butterflies feel lonely.

Your Cabbage White

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Especially for this thread...

* * *

There is a truth in nakedness, the strip and search of your soul,

When desires are let out of their cage and you are ready to lose control.

Exposed completely, unwrapped of any barriers,

Our bodies entangled, energy passing carriers.

From whispers of "wantness" to nails' signature on your skin,

Till reaching the peek of lust; holding you tight within.

Superb!

Tuberose is ever present in my mind,

A heady aroma, the tantalising kind...

My head is filled with images of her curves,

I trace them in my imagination, with all the other pervs.

I had hoped to dance with that lady, and never stopped,

Alas, in another guise I'll just have to Polka, with Dot!"

You made my day mwah x

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By *ecadent_DevonMan
over a year ago

Okehampton

I do not sleep in the arms of a lover it is not my place or fate

I know not the tender touch of desire for me there’s no soulmate

My breath is light, my heart is shallow, the grey man alone in the crowd

Where once I strode the world like colossus, I was felled, no longer proud

Words danced for me and I twisted them, woven in seducing nets

But dust blows faded photographs and stings eyes with fierce regret

I roamed this world as tumble, cocksure and full of right

Now days are lost to evenings with cold and lonely night

Self assured and full of bluster I’d run rough-shod over all

Hidden disdain for all of the foolish, now who’s the greater fool

Clever will get you money, and smart may get you more

But lonely is the clever man, lonely for ever more

Life is a series of dances and this I know is true

When young and touch by vigour, this world is all anew

As age creeps up upon us, we may waltz in the warm moonlight

We learn that life is hard but we are readied for that fight

One cannot dance alone my friend we cannot be half kissed

So live your life with another or prepare to just exist

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"I do not sleep in the arms of a lover it is not my place or fate

I know not the tender touch of desire for me there’s no soulmate

My breath is light, my heart is shallow, the grey man alone in the crowd

Where once I strode the world like colossus, I was felled, no longer proud

Words danced for me and I twisted them, woven in seducing nets

But dust blows faded photographs and stings eyes with fierce regret

I roamed this world as tumble, cocksure and full of right

Now days are lost to evenings with cold and lonely night

Self assured and full of bluster I’d run rough-shod over all

Hidden disdain for all of the foolish, now who’s the greater fool

Clever will get you money, and smart may get you more

But lonely is the clever man, lonely for ever more

Life is a series of dances and this I know is true

When young and touch by vigour, this world is all anew

As age creeps up upon us, we may waltz in the warm moonlight

We learn that life is hard but we are readied for that fight

One cannot dance alone my friend we cannot be half kissed

So live your life with another or prepare to just exist

"

I missed your writing!

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By *ecadent_DevonMan
over a year ago

Okehampton

She’s lost her teeth, their now just gums

She fires her comments like loaded guns

She’s from a time when a slut was a strumpet

Guess her name, that’s right, its Granny Crumpet

Up out of the brown jar this yeasty woman climbs

Short changed with effort and two lined rhymes

Prod her right and she goes all leaky

Have you guessed yet? That’s right it’s Cheeky

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

A thousand droplets litter down from far way up above,

But outside clear was Cathy Jane, where to she sought her love;

So lasting through the rain did Cathy come to reach a door,

“A welcome guest: the Queen of Spades! Let in our royal hor.”

Thence banquetings of men, unclad, and women just the same,

Did peek to face the Queen of Spades to call her by her name -

But fore a pretty penny dropped could e’er hit the ground,

A King of suit, a pollard’d Club, caught sight her with her sound:

“Cathy, dear, we’re having fun but waited for you here,

We waited for you ne’er once to fab - this ever clear.

But now you’ve come, said Mark of Club, can I then say this now: “Lest well of womb or penis stone, begin this toast and drum!”

Thus so throughout the night did banging hard and soft take place,

And so the next of day did all return in friendly face…

“But hold on now, just four walls these to mock with ease our base of social base?!”

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

If you know you know

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By *illingdon_ladMan
over a year ago

Bicester

Can't claim as mine but

Roses are red

I'm shit at rhyming

Would you sit on my face

Or is it bad timing

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By *icklowbiguyMan
over a year ago

Wicklow

There was a young girl from Uttoxeter

All the guys they waved their cocks at her

From one of the cocks, she caught the pox

And she poxed all the cocks in Uttoxeter.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Oh Kinkygeek

Oh kinkygeek

I hope you are a

freak in the sheet x

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Oh my. Didn't see all these amazing posts.

I love all the poetry

Wow

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Honestly,

These posts have put such a huge smile on my face.

Love it, my fellow poets

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Bread is good

I like bread

Show me ya tits

Dum dee dum?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"If you know you know"

I wonder how many people genuinely know…

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"I can scarcely watch, and yet

The intoxication that you offer

When embraced by the arms of another

Is both anxt and joy in equal measure

To wonder and never know

The true feelings of your heart

When you lie entwined with that other

As I simply enjoy the voyeuristic nature of our journey

And yet, to see your eyes

As you break, at last, from his grasp

To look upon me as if for the first time

Lovingly and wantingly as you replace me with him

In your heart and mind and soul.

"

This is genuinely great. The rest aren’t, including mine - that’s meant to be cryptic.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My profile bio is a little rhyming ditty, take a look if you like

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Penis penis penis

Big, small, fat and thin

Whatever the size, still a win.

Keeping it classy in your little top hat

Your balls hanging seductively like a bat

Is there anything your penis can't do

Put it in my mouth while I'm having a poo

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By *r SproutMan
over a year ago

the middle


"Penis penis penis

Big, small, fat and thin

Whatever the size, still a win.

Keeping it classy in your little top hat

Your balls hanging seductively like a bat

Is there anything your penis can't do

Put it in my mouth while I'm having a poo "

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