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The poetry thread......get your creative juices flowing

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

Ditties for the pretties

Words can't express the way I feel

when I look into your eyes;

Your beauty shines like golden sun your smile could fill the skies;

I'd like to give so much more, I think you're utter class;

But most of all I'd really like to fuck you in the arse.

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By *ohnaronMan
over a year ago

london

There was a young lady from Thrace,

Who's corsets they just wouldn't lace.

Her mother said Nelly,

There's more in your belly,

Than ever went in through your face.

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

There was a boy called Billy

who had a six foot willy

n he showed it to the girl next door,

she thought it was a snake

so she hit it with a rake

n now it's only four foot four!

*cue tumble*

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

The Swinger

Tattoo on your tit

cellulite on your arse

you've got all the kit

in your garden pampas grass

A bowl full of keys?

A draw full of toys

Carpet burns on your knees

Can you please all those boys?

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

The man who couldn't get laid

So he Went to an escort and paid

He filled up her snatch

While she grabbed the cash

Then he realised his wife was the maid

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By *nigmatic1Woman
over a year ago

A seaside town near you!

There once was a man from Bocket

Who tied himself to a rocket

The rocket went BANG

His bollocks went CLANG

And he found his nob in his pocket!

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

There once was a lady who

Had her pussy turn red black and blue

The guys who knob fell off in the bog

Is now wondering wether to sue

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By *uzy444Woman
over a year ago

in the suffolk countryside

Panther /Scorpio Full Moon Poem

her eyes like two moons in a velvet black sky,

whisper the contentment of the silence of night,

deep and deeper to the infinite pulse of coding

further and beyond into the backdrop of light.

senses confined to inner perception,

the world unfolds like a black lotus bloom,

into the centre of the heart of the nothing

fluid and flowing like a dark winters moon

reflection of light is all of the freedom

the heart can behold and others can see,

open to outside as stars in the darkness

i am the panther, the panther is me

_uzy444

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

@ SUZY

Oh my that was good

Do you write for a living?

You really should.

Your turn of phrase has got me dazed but please don't panic it's just a phase.

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By *uzy444Woman
over a year ago

in the suffolk countryside


"@ SUZY

Oh my that was good

Do you write for a living?

You really should.

Your turn of phrase has got me dazed but please don't panic it's just a phase. "

thank you, words are a dance i cannot deny, that when they flow, help you fly,

yes i write and dance and sing,

the spellings you use, create everything.

if lucky you choose the right spells to share, that take another to a space, where,

they feel, and they see, like you.

That special connection, i look forward to.

When somebody knows just what you mean,

the energy, clear and totally clean, you can share a world, only you thought you knew,

and inspire that feeling that they are with you x

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

Rub-a-dub-dub

Thanks for the grub!

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


"@ SUZY

Oh my that was good

Do you write for a living?

You really should.

Your turn of phrase has got me dazed but please don't panic it's just a phase.

thank you, words are a dance i cannot deny, that when they flow, help you fly,

yes i write and dance and sing,

the spellings you use, create everything.

if lucky you choose the right spells to share, that take another to a space, where,

they feel, and they see, like you.

That special connection, i look forward to.

When somebody knows just what you mean,

the energy, clear and totally clean, you can share a world, only you thought you knew,

and inspire that feeling that they are with you x

"

I see and hear you, communications the key;

Like minds the same like you and me ;

A common interest a true love shared;

We hold the answer to all our prayers;

It's not hard to be happy;

just let go and come with me;

To a little place where all is free.

It's called compatibility

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By *ady LickWoman
over a year ago

Northampton Somewhere


"@ SUZY

Oh my that was good

Do you write for a living?

You really should.

Your turn of phrase has got me dazed but please don't panic it's just a phase.

thank you, words are a dance i cannot deny, that when they flow, help you fly,

yes i write and dance and sing,

the spellings you use, create everything.

if lucky you choose the right spells to share, that take another to a space, where,

they feel, and they see, like you.

That special connection, i look forward to.

When somebody knows just what you mean,

the energy, clear and totally clean, you can share a world, only you thought you knew,

and inspire that feeling that they are with you x

I see and hear you, communications the key;

Like minds the same like you and me ;

A common interest a true love shared;

We hold the answer to all our prayers;

It's not hard to be happy;

just let go and come with me;

To a little place where all is free.

It's called compatibility

"

I think you've pulled Suz

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By *uzy444Woman
over a year ago

in the suffolk countryside


"@ SUZY

Oh my that was good

Do you write for a living?

You really should.

Your turn of phrase has got me dazed but please don't panic it's just a phase.

thank you, words are a dance i cannot deny, that when they flow, help you fly,

yes i write and dance and sing,

the spellings you use, create everything.

if lucky you choose the right spells to share, that take another to a space, where,

they feel, and they see, like you.

That special connection, i look forward to.

When somebody knows just what you mean,

the energy, clear and totally clean, you can share a world, only you thought you knew,

and inspire that feeling that they are with you x

I see and hear you, communications the key;

Like minds the same like you and me ;

A common interest a true love shared;

We hold the answer to all our prayers;

It's not hard to be happy;

just let go and come with me;

To a little place where all is free.

It's called compatibility

"

one of my poems for you..i thought you might appreciate it xx

Poem. "The purpose of Ludo"

Step out of your suit, Lay yourself bare,

It time for your knowing, To be shared everywhere

No inside or out, Reflection remains,

Of those who are sleeping, Peaceful in games.

It’s ok to be. Its ok to dream,

Unknown becomes knowing, Knowing is seen.

No time for hiding, Behind doubt or fear,

They are trappings of colour, No need for them here,

You were born enough, It was all in the seed,

Part of creation, The fulfilment of ‘need’,

You are a ‘being’, It’s a matter of time,

Before purpose calls you, This time to align.

For freedom to choose, Dark or the light,

We thread to our future, We have a right.

I play Ludo, The rules have changed,

No snakes and ladders No enemy, no friend,

I sing from my conscious, I act from the ‘seen’

I breathe life to a vision, My right to a dream.

You spew your vibrations, Not meant, to be mean,

I hold the space clear, For truth to be seen.

I take all the colours, and turn them to white

So energy you give me, I turn to the fight.

And what’s so important, I hear you say,

Not me I reply, It’s just my way.

But why do you try, to break down my walls?

Because I was asked to, I heard your call.

Resist me or fight me, Its part of the game,

Times are changing, Those patterns the same,

As back in the day, The old ones who fought,

over women and food, they did what they ought.

For energy scarce, A sign of the times,

All attack and protection, No respite for rhymes.

But with intention, ask ‘now’, for it clear,

The energy flows to you, Its always here.

No walls and no limits, The freedom to choose,

It’s that, that I stand for, All win and no lose.

For vibrations integrating, Like it or no,

Your down here to embody, To assist with the flow.

Trust in your essence, Speak from the same,

You’re in a big picture, A role of a flame.

For without you, humanity, Just wouldn’t recall,

How to fight from this box, For existence for all.

So brave up your warrior, and fight the good fight,

Own all your spectrum, the dark and the light.

Not ‘cos you can, as a personal play,

To attack and to battle, Not the ‘now’ way.

For playground antics are easy to beat,

But your wasting your time, In pretending to sleep.

I know what you’re here for, You know why you’ve come,

To witness the changes , and dance with the drum.

I’m not for affiliation, It’s not what you say,

I’m walking my path, Whatever humans play.

This lifetime was harnessed, Spirit formed the ‘eye’

To see consciousness continues, Long after bodies die.

_uzy444

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

Fancy a spanking, a spank while you're wanking

Handcuffs and buttplugs and whips,

Lie on your back,and I'll give you a whack on your ass and put clamps on your nips;

Rubber and leather whatever the weather get down on the floor and suck this;

And now that I'm done go make me a cuppa while I go for a smoke and a piss

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By *uzy444Woman
over a year ago

in the suffolk countryside


"Fancy a spanking, a spank while you're wanking

Handcuffs and buttplugs and whips,

Lie on your back,and I'll give you a whack on your ass and put clamps on your nips;

Rubber and leather whatever the weather get down on the floor and suck this;

And now that I'm done go make me a cuppa while I go for a smoke and a piss

"

im known as kitty

ive got big titties

i love to purr and to lick

and if i was bound,

and told to lie down

id do it, to suck a dick.

hahaha change of pace and tone

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By *iamondjoeMan
over a year ago

Glastonbury

An old Jewish prophet named Moses

Said a girl is a fool who supposes

That a man (as a rule)

Can boast that his tool

Is proportionately long as his nose is

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By *uzy444Woman
over a year ago

in the suffolk countryside


"An old Jewish prophet named Moses

Said a girl is a fool who supposes

That a man (as a rule)

Can boast that his tool

Is proportionately long as his nose is

"

that ole moses, knows, what his nose is,

it sticks out a bit, the same as his dick

but i only wanted his toeses

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By *ildbillkidMan
over a year ago

where the road goes on forever

Close your eyes its about to begin, my kisses soft on your skin

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


"Fancy a spanking, a spank while you're wanking

Handcuffs and buttplugs and whips,

Lie on your back,and I'll give you a whack on your ass and put clamps on your nips;

Rubber and leather whatever the weather get down on the floor and suck this;

And now that I'm done go make me a cuppa while I go for a smoke and a piss

im known as kitty

ive got big titties

i love to purr and to lick

and if i was bound,

and told to lie down

id do it, to suck a dick.

hahaha change of pace and tone

"

Well little kitten sit down and listen

I am a lion that roars

so come over here and bring me a beer and I'll find a way into your draws.

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

There once was a man named Enus,

Who had a rather large.....nose.

The Fabbers were confused,

And somewhat bemused,

Cos they thought I was going to say penis!!!

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

Beneath the spreading chestnut tree,

The village idiot sat.

Amusing himself,

By abusing himself,

And catching it all in his hat!

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