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

Just a thread to post poems. Please chill and remember be nice to people who post.

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

The Rhythm of our bodies

Flowing in perfect harmony

No comparision with anyone else

The unique dance of me and you

The feeling of skin on skin

The pulsing passion through our veins

Stoking those no longer dorment fires

Fueled by our dark lusts and desires

No soft gentle loving caress

Rought hands taking as they please

The moans escaping from our lips

No longer are they suppressed

Filling with infinite need

I move, you follow

Our bodies become the two headed beast

Our minds and thoughts combine

In pure ecstacy, dark pleasure

Simply put the two become one

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By *.gerri.xTV/TS
over a year ago

North west

I stood and stared at a canvas so clean

A way to express what others called obscene

As you opened before me paths i'd sighted but never made

A glimpse into all your dimly lit dells and glistening glades

Shadows and sunbeams highlighting the twisted

Speak to me , tell me all you insisted

The forum post requesting poetry from the vodka afflicted

On this night curled up in pjs not being loud

I wonder if this post ends up lonely on some cloud

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By *ryst In IsoldeWoman
over a year ago

your imagination

flashing eyes and white teeth

firm yet tender touch

your scent like rain pours over me

the incense to my church

our bodies twist in rapture

a hymn to the divine

all reason now forgotten

as your lips open to mine

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

In days of old

When knights were bold

And johnnies weren’t invented.

They put a sock

Over their cock

And STIs were prevented

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By *rincess peachWoman
over a year ago

shits creek

My bestest friend is Miss.Honey

She really is wickedly funny

She loves the word cunt

And pulls the odd stunt

But she makes my world all the more sunny

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By *.gerri.xTV/TS
over a year ago

North west

Oops I forgot I'm on a site that embraces the filth

27 year old gym bodies calling me milf

I'd love to entwine our body parts where he's lain

Licking his stomach as he grimaces with pain

20 quid on concealer you've cost me I'd whisper all sultry n errr deep

Call me milf again you fucker you won't wake from you're sleep

Kissing him soulfully as his screams they depart

Id remove my sole from his most important part.

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


"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey

She really is wickedly funny

She loves the word cunt

And pulls the odd stunt

But she makes my world all the more sunny"

I love a sapphic sisterly shenanigans

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By *rincess peachWoman
over a year ago

shits creek


"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey

She really is wickedly funny

She loves the word cunt

And pulls the odd stunt

But she makes my world all the more sunny

I love a sapphic sisterly shenanigans

"

Love her I do, my sister from another mister

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


"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey

She really is wickedly funny

She loves the word cunt

And pulls the odd stunt

But she makes my world all the more sunny

I love a sapphic sisterly shenanigans

Love her I do, my sister from another mister "

I’ve always had fantasies about sisters

Even from other misters

One of my earliest trysts,

Was with a Polish miss

She was hot as a coal fire flu

As so was her sister too

But never the two at once

The time between was a month

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

There once was a fly called Fred

Who like eating jam and bread

One day in the kitchen

He suddenly ditched in

To some flypaper

Now he's dead

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


"Oops I forgot I'm on a site that embraces the filth

27 year old gym bodies calling me milf

I'd love to entwine our body parts where he's lain

Licking his stomach as he grimaces with pain

20 quid on concealer you've cost me I'd whisper all sultry n errr deep

Call me milf again you fucker you won't wake from you're sleep

Kissing him soulfully as his screams they depart

Id remove my sole from his most important part."

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By *p4fun0121Man
over a year ago

birmingham

I signed up to a site called fabswingers

Expecting a bunch of mingers

I'd give out my cock

24 hours of the clock

But these woman must prefer dildos or fingers

I'm not looking for much

But a female or twos touch

Till then I guess _p4fun0121 just lingers

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By *iss.HoneyWoman
over a year ago

...


"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey

She really is wickedly funny

She loves the word cunt

And pulls the odd stunt

But she makes my world all the more sunny"

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


"In days of old

When knights were bold

And johnnies weren’t invented.

They put a sock

Over their cock

And STIs were prevented "

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By *hloe sussexTV/TS
over a year ago

Larne

Never go swimming with bow legged woman lol

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

The mind it flows around you

Remembering things gone by

Gives wonder to the gift of life

And can sometimes make you cry

* * * *

A vision ahead to tempt you

But you feel that it's just wrong

Remember the thoughts that surround you

Will very soon be gone

* * * *

Take every moment as precious and rare

Live each day as if it's your last

Remember there's always somebody to care

From your present, your future or past

* * * *

Make everything work as it should do

Concentrate on those for who you care

And go through your life with passion

And remember... That passion's to share

* * * *

©Coquette69 2018

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


"The mind it flows around you

Remembering things gone by

Gives wonder to the gift of life

And can sometimes make you cry

* * * *

A vision ahead to tempt you

But you feel that it's just wrong

Remember the thoughts that surround you

Will very soon be gone

* * * *

Take every moment as precious and rare

Live each day as if it's your last

Remember there's always somebody to care

From your present, your future or past

* * * *

Make everything work as it should do

Concentrate on those for who you care

And go through your life with passion

And remember... That passion's to share

* * * *

©Coquette69 2018"

Love it

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


"The mind it flows around you

Remembering things gone by

Gives wonder to the gift of life

And can sometimes make you cry

* * * *

A vision ahead to tempt you

But you feel that it's just wrong

Remember the thoughts that surround you

Will very soon be gone

* * * *

Take every moment as precious and rare

Live each day as if it's your last

Remember there's always somebody to care

From your present, your future or past

* * * *

Make everything work as it should do

Concentrate on those for who you care

And go through your life with passion

And remember... That passion's to share

* * * *

©Coquette69 2018"

Lovely

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

I feel like I’m giving too much of me away.

Every piece I give to this mad world

makes me fade from existence

Becoming a ghost among the living

The laughter that used to roar from my lips

Is but a soft whisper

The hope I had for this life a distant memory

The joyful music I once heard

Is now the sound of angels weeping

Their voices used to fill me with hope

But now they fill me with fear

As I ponder if everything is lost

But sometimes I wonder if it's not me that is fading,

But the world around me

Am I destined to walk this world

With the memories of loves lost

Hoping I never forget but not wanting to remember

A constant battle in my head

Tearing me to pieces

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


"I feel like I’m giving too much of me away.

Every piece I give to this mad world

makes me fade from existence

Becoming a ghost among the living

The laughter that used to roar from my lips

Is but a soft whisper

The hope I had for this life a distant memory

The joyful music I once heard

Is now the sound of angels weeping

Their voices used to fill me with hope

But now they fill me with fear

As I ponder if everything is lost

But sometimes I wonder if it's not me that is fading,

But the world around me

Am I destined to walk this world

With the memories of loves lost

Hoping I never forget but not wanting to remember

A constant battle in my head

Tearing me to pieces"

That’s really good but disturbing too. Hope you’re ok

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


"I feel like I’m giving too much of me away.

Every piece I give to this mad world

makes me fade from existence

Becoming a ghost among the living

The laughter that used to roar from my lips

Is but a soft whisper

The hope I had for this life a distant memory

The joyful music I once heard

Is now the sound of angels weeping

Their voices used to fill me with hope

But now they fill me with fear

As I ponder if everything is lost

But sometimes I wonder if it's not me that is fading,

But the world around me

Am I destined to walk this world

With the memories of loves lost

Hoping I never forget but not wanting to remember

A constant battle in my head

Tearing me to pieces

That’s really good but disturbing too. Hope you’re ok "

Yes im.good mate. My poetry can be dark as i get all the negative shit out lol

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


"I feel like I’m giving too much of me away.

Every piece I give to this mad world

makes me fade from existence

Becoming a ghost among the living

The laughter that used to roar from my lips

Is but a soft whisper

The hope I had for this life a distant memory

The joyful music I once heard

Is now the sound of angels weeping

Their voices used to fill me with hope

But now they fill me with fear

As I ponder if everything is lost

But sometimes I wonder if it's not me that is fading,

But the world around me

Am I destined to walk this world

With the memories of loves lost

Hoping I never forget but not wanting to remember

A constant battle in my head

Tearing me to pieces

That’s really good but disturbing too. Hope you’re ok

Yes im.good mate. My poetry can be dark as i get all the negative shit out lol"

That’s cool. A cathartic release

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

My eyes close as you kiss me

My body comes alive

The feeling as you touch me

Is something that helps me thrive

* * * *

Your fingers trace my cheekbone

My heart is beating fast

My fingers move to your bone

I hope this moment lasts

* * * *

Your mouth is slowly moving

Along my dampened skin

With every touch you're proving

That this is not a quick rushed thing

* * * *

Every single fibre of my body is alive

You're giving me sensations that make me feel alive

I can feel your heartbeat as you take me as your own

And as we come together, I give a small involuntary moan...

* * * *

Once spent, we lie together

But you don't just roll away

You continue touching my body

As you want some more play...

* * * *

Now it's my turn to touch you

And to give you all of me

With oral skills and touching

I think happy you will be

* * * *

Once more we come together

This time I take the lead

The moments will last forever

As we're lost deep within the deed

* * * *

When we leave each other

We know it's not goodbye

We're taking a journey with benefits

Which will keep us feeling high

* * * *

Until next time I see you

We'll stay in each other's mind

And dream the naughty, lovely things

That we'll continuously find...

©Coquette69 2018

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By *iss.HoneyWoman
over a year ago

...


"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey

She really is wickedly funny

She loves the word cunt

And pulls the odd stunt

But she makes my world all the more sunny"

You are a delight,

An angel, _rincess peach

Some things you send me

Require the eye bleach

But without you I fear

I would be terribly sad

For you my dear

Ain't half bad.

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By *yldstyleWoman
over a year ago

A world of my own

A hopefully funny wee poem from the eternal 'other woman."

Its tongue and cheek not to be taken seriously!

There once was a hussy who lived in a flat.

She said she was lonely so along came a cat.

The cat went away and Dishy Dave came to stay.

Oh he was lovely and all of that.

The hussy tried a few more men to distract, for she knew shrek would try to come back.

Then one boring Monday all she wanted he came to say.

He left her in tears as he went on his way.

Back to his wife in a land far away.

Her heart broken and head in a spin.

Is there a game she will ever win?

So with that in mind she baked a cake. Who says you need a man. They are all just fake!

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


"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey

She really is wickedly funny

She loves the word cunt

And pulls the odd stunt

But she makes my world all the more sunny

You are a delight,

An angel, _rincess peach

Some things you send me

Require the eye bleach

But without you I fear

I would be terribly sad

For you my dear

Ain't half bad.

"

I read the poem, that was posted by Miss Honey, it gave me butterflies in my tummy, T read such kind words from her, turned my dull day quite sunny. I must admit, I find her bottom extremely yummy, mine is not so. You should see it, it looks so funny. Aaaah you thinking I'm a bit of a dummy

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By *ty31Man
over a year ago

NW London

Hi how are you doing today?

I got veris from men &TV but I’m straight I say

Seen your pictures and you look really hot

Here darling take a look at my cock shot

I’m very well endowed don’t you know

Much, much bigger than your favourite dildo

Not had much luck on here, my sex life’s quite

dull

But as the wise man says- patience, lol

However if this offer you should decline

It will be your loss and not mine

Come now treacle don’t put up a fight

Come on babe let us both meet tonight

Of all the guys on here let me be your pick

Can’t wait until you are sucking on my dick

Hurry now, don’t leave your reply too late

Just one thing though- I can’t accommodate

Though I do have a car that was made in Spain

So I could take you dogging down lover’s lane

I know that good men on here are quite sparse

But I’m a great guy, let me do you up the arse

I’ve got all the banter and the Craic

We could even do this thing bareback

Or bring your sexy friend for a threesome

Guaranteed to make me heavily cum

Shaved all over so I’m not hairy like an

orang-utan

Could I bring my mates over for a gangbang

Let’s go to a swingers club for some cavorting

And maybe a spot of watersporting

Will shag you so hard and leave you begging

Perhaps even give me some cheeky pegging

After all this fun I could be quite spent

And now as the old saying went

Roses are red and violets are blue

I have cake and some Haribo too

So sweetheart it seems you are in luck

Fancy a fuck?

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By *yldstyleWoman
over a year ago

A world of my own


"Hi how are you doing today?

I got veris from men &TV but I’m straight I say

Seen your pictures and you look really hot

Here darling take a look at my cock shot

I’m very well endowed don’t you know

Much, much bigger than your favourite dildo

Not had much luck on here, my sex life’s quite

dull

But as the wise man says- patience, lol

However if this offer you should decline

It will be your loss and not mine

Come now treacle don’t put up a fight

Come on babe let us both meet tonight

Of all the guys on here let me be your pick

Can’t wait until you are sucking on my dick

Hurry now, don’t leave your reply too late

Just one thing though- I can’t accommodate

Though I do have a car that was made in Spain

So I could take you dogging down lover’s lane

I know that good men on here are quite sparse

But I’m a great guy, let me do you up the arse

I’ve got all the banter and the Craic

We could even do this thing bareback

Or bring your sexy friend for a threesome

Guaranteed to make me heavily cum

Shaved all over so I’m not hairy like an

orang-utan

Could I bring my mates over for a gangbang

Let’s go to a swingers club for some cavorting

And maybe a spot of watersporting

Will shag you so hard and leave you begging

Perhaps even give me some cheeky pegging

After all this fun I could be quite spent

And now as the old saying went

Roses are red and violets are blue

I have cake and some Haribo too

So sweetheart it seems you are in luck

Fancy a fuck?"

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

This is called Big Pockets. Hope you like xxx

I always hope that when we meet,

I'm wearing big pockets,

To hide my hands and the way they shake when you are near.

And I must ensure to never encounter you whilst I am wearing metal,

Unless it's copper pipe.

Which I recognise might not be wholly appropriate fashion,

But it protects me from your current.

And when we meet the air vibrates,

Likes it's full of insects on a hot summer's day,

Or like when I could hear the distant motorway,

That reminds me of my childhood,

and tells me the pressure is too high and must surely break,

With heavy rolling thunder.

But that may just be my heart.

(Jamiefoxxx 2018)

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By *adame BWoman
over a year ago

C'est moi Boudoir


"I stood and stared at a canvas so clean

A way to express what others called obscene

As you opened before me paths i'd sighted but never made

A glimpse into all your dimly lit dells and glistening glades

Shadows and sunbeams highlighting the twisted

Speak to me , tell me all you insisted

The forum post requesting poetry from the vodka afflicted

On this night curled up in pjs not being loud

I wonder if this post ends up lonely on some cloud

"

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

Not mine but it's my favourite;

Roses are red

My name is Dave

This poem makes no sense

Microwave!

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

When my Mam (Evangeline) And Dad(Brian) passed away within 9 days of each other 2013 my Husband Mark wrote this for my dad and stood and recited it. There wasn't a dry eye in the house.

The Strongest Man i've ever met

passed away last night

his battle now is over

no more need to fight

this man was quite exceptional

kept everything inside

got on with what god sent him

stood tall with all his pride

never did he twist or moan

about the pain he felt

carried on from day to day

with the cards that he was dealt

i feel proud i got to know him

10 long happy years

so pleased he is at peace now

so no more shedding tears

he's gone to be with vangie

it comes as no suprise

50 years of looking

into each others eyes

there back together up above

so proud for all to see

proud of each and everyone

of there special family

so when its night and stars come out

look up high above

the sky will be so full of brian and vangies love

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

and this was the one he wrote for my Mam

March 2, 2013 ·

GODS BEEN MADE REDUNDANT

A very special lady

Just knocked on heavens gate

Hello you must be GOD she said

Im sorry that im late

I had a few things left to do

So i could leave family,friends and kin

Now get ya shit together son

Coz vangies moving in

Now wheres my mam and dad live

Im visiting them first

3 days without a cuppa now

Ive got a raging thirst

Then vangie sparked a tab up

And god said dont do that

I'll do what i bloody want son

Im in charge now and thats that

You've got 2 days to move out your house

Before i move my stuff right in

Things are gonna change up here

Chuck ya Rule book in the Bin

So Almighty god just turned away

His face wearing a frown

He'd finally met his match

There's a new girl in his town

So when you look up to the sky

Black clouds wont be a drag

It's Vangie on gods doorstep

Lighting up a fag

She's got a carpenter called joseph

Cutting down Gods tree

Making room in the garden

For Brians pidgeon cree

So when in church no silence now

Or keeping quiet as a mouse

Just celebrate and shout out loud

WOR VANGIES IN THE HOUSE

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

Aw Mark

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

Oh what agony is this human condition?

When the path we take is a road to perdition.

A choice taken when our resources were depleated

When other options seem to be defeated.

But what maketh the man is not his rhetoric,

Or that he does something historic,

But the daily choices he makes to live his life,

The daily deeds that despite personal strife

Demonstrate his values and his integrity.

All else is empty prose and narcissistic vanity

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By *yldstyleWoman
over a year ago

A world of my own

If today you're feeling sad, remember the special moments we had.

Uh

The taste of your kisses the strength of your hand. The way I'd follow every command.

I miss the warmth of your breath on my skin. The hopes we had for our story to begin.

It's been so many years and lovers past, yet here we are, built to last.

You had your chance to make you mine. You walked away one final time.

My heart will heal and accept our fate. Awaiting the day you realise and it's too late.

.

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

We hear two voices

Throughout our life

One speaks from the mind

One from the heart

Conflicting views

But both making sense

Like a constant debate raging

Every moment or every day

One set to lose

One that can lead to fail

So which do we choose

Which will win the fight

The voice of the heart

Thats simply loving and caring

Or the voice of the mind

Practical and daring

So let the battle continue

And the fight rage on

Until the two voice are

quiet for awhile

But never gone

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

I'll throw in a Haiku, although not my best stuff.

I'm on Fab Swingers,

Liking the pretty pictures,

Charmed by the Forums.

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

Fingertips and Pussy lips,

Kissing lips and thrusting hips,

Spreading wide and unzipping flies,

Quivering thighs as I slide inside,

Passions grow as her juices flows,

Pleasure builds from head to toe,

Deep inside fulfilling trills,

Screaming now like someone killed,

From deep inside the pressure builds,

Our bodies twitch as juices spill,

We lay together satisfied.

Shame now that she has to die.

?

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

Nameless Whisper

Her heart now still her flesh is pale

The wind it whispered out her name

Her tears they stain her pale blue flesh

A single rose lay upon her chest

 

She felt alone she felt so scared

She taught that no one even cared

Her tears are dry that she did cry

She asked for peace within her mind

 

She lay down slow she took a drink.

She counted pills as they slip by

As minutes past like grains of sand,

Her tears streamed slowly as she weeps

 

The sun did rise but she did not

She lay there sleeping like time forgot

Like grains of sand she slipped away

And did not rise with the newborn day.

 

Written by ******* ©

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

Loves Last Goodbye

A haunting stare comes from her eyes,

He runs his hands through her long dark hair,

Her lips are pale her skin is blue,

Her love the one that no one knew,

Her wrist she slit the waters red,

His baby girl he found her dead.

 

His heart did sink he shed a tear,

For this was something he had feared,

He kissed her lips he held her near,

He whispered softly in her ear,

He took her body down the hall,

Not knowing where or who to call,

He took his gun and got his shells,

Now he would send himself to hell.

 

He's on the ground, 

He's on his knees,

He's begging for his pain to ease,

He knows not why he's asking please,

Why she is gone he's begging please,

He gets his gun,

He closed his eyes, 

And whispers softly his goodbyes.

 

written by ******* ©

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

New Life

Her heart pounding in her chest

As I taste the fear on her neck

Sinking my teeth into her

Tasting her life as I feed

Slowly feeling her life slip away

As I drain her innocents

Her body pressed next to mine

In a passionate embrace

As I fulfill my lust for her life

She moans loudly as I drain the last drop of life from her

She sighs softly as I release her from my grasp

Her body limp drained of life

Her eyes glazed yet still beautiful

Her once red lips now a pale shade of blue,

I embrace her once more kissing her cold blue lips

Tasting her sweet life one last time

Biting my own lip to quench this beauty

To save her from death but

To curse her to a life in the shadows

She gasps her firsts breaths into this new life

A life in darkness and shadows

A life of eternal, beauty, lust, and hunger

She feeds on me hungrily my love is born

A life eternal a life immortal

Written by

******** ©

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

The dark of night eclipse my dreams.

Silence masks my internal screams

For you, the one that I do dream

Your touch, your kiss, to taste your flesh

To pull you close and hold you near

Without a word you know no fear

My hands caress in warm embrace to take you to a special place.

A princess now, a queen to be

Come take a chance let's dance the dance.

Like candle flame we'll softly sway till dawns new light greets a new born day.

Written By ****** ©

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

A Sirens Call

Your beauty unmatched,

A goddess you be,

Your eyes that have captured a fool such as me.

With lips so enticing with a sirens call.

I'm sure they have cost many men to fall.

Alluring, enticing, You set hearts ablaze.

With curves so seductive they cause me to crave.

Like a sailor who's lost in the vast open sea

Your eyes and your smile guide me where I long to be.

Found in your heart exploring your soul.

I'll worship the goddess until I grow old

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