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By *reenow88 OP   Man
over a year ago

London

Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

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By *ittle_brat_evie!!Woman
over a year ago

evesham

Riddle me this, riddle me that.....

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

Poetry is language,at its most distilled and most powerful

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By *illy_the_tvTV/TS
over a year ago

hoorn, Netherlands


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?"

There once was a man named _reenow88

Rhyming verses and poems he did hate

A pointless forum thread he did make

My head did I shake

So to you I say 'dont worry about it mate'

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

Rap is a poem you like that don't you it's just words that go together but yes questions are good, why did you mention poems?

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

I'm not naked.

I'm not quite sure where you're seeing poems? If it's on a profile I'd think the person was taking a novel approach to expressing their personality. If it's on the forums then it's a bit of fun, there's a lot of crap we talk about here, because conversation is the best way to get to know people.

I assume the one line thing means messaging? Because people can stipulate what they want. Women and couples get a fair bit of mail, why would they ask questions from a one line message when someone else has already caught their eye by telling them all they need to know?

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

Well if you maybe don’t read them yourself you should know the the reason already?

When age chills the blood, when our pleasures are past—

For years fleet away with the wings of the dove—

The dearest remembrance will still be the last,

Our sweetest memorial the first kiss of love.

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?"

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

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By *inkyLondonpairCouple
over a year ago

London


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven. "

I got my first ever sexual experience by answering a lonely hearts ad quoting TV Eliot s Prufrock

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By *est Wales WifeCouple
over a year ago

Near Carmarthen

You came to me this morning

And you handled me like meat

You'd have to be a man to know

How good that feels, how sweet

My mirrored twin, my next of kin

I'd know you in my sleep

And who but you would take me in

A thousand kisses deep

I loved you when you opened like a

Lily to the heat

You see I'm just another snowman

Standing in the rain and sleet

Who loved you with his frozen love

His second hand physique

With all he is, and all he was

A thousand kisses deep

I know you had to lie to me

I know you had to cheat

To pose all hot and hide behind

The veils of sheer deceit

Our perfect porn aristocrat

So elegant and cheap

I'm old but I'm still into that

A thousand kisses deep

I'm good at love, I'm good at hate

It's in between I freeze

Been working out, but its too late

It's been too late for years

But you look good, you really do

They love you on the street

If I could move I'd kneel for you

A thousand kisses deep

The autumn moved across your skin

Got something in my eye

A light that doesn't need to live

And doesn't need to die

A riddle in the book of love

Obscure and obsolete

Until witnessed here in time and blood

A thousand kisses deep

And I'm still working with the wine

Still dancing cheek to cheek

The band is playing Auld Lang Syne

But the heart will not retreat

I ran with Diz and I sang with Ray

I never had their sweep

But once or twice they let me play

A thousand kisses deep

I loved you when you opened

Like a lily to the heat

You see I'm just another snowman

Standing in the rain and sleet

Who loved you with his frozen love

His second hand physique

With all he is, and all he was

A thousand kisses deep

But you don't need to hear me now

And every word I speak

It counts against me anyhow

A thousand kisses deep

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


"You came to me this morning

And you handled me like meat

You'd have to be a man to know

How good that feels, how sweet

My mirrored twin, my next of kin

I'd know you in my sleep

And who but you would take me in

A thousand kisses deep

I loved you when you opened like a

Lily to the heat

You see I'm just another snowman

Standing in the rain and sleet

Who loved you with his frozen love

His second hand physique

With all he is, and all he was

A thousand kisses deep

I know you had to lie to me

I know you had to cheat

To pose all hot and hide behind

The veils of sheer deceit

Our perfect porn aristocrat

So elegant and cheap

I'm old but I'm still into that

A thousand kisses deep

I'm good at love, I'm good at hate

It's in between I freeze

Been working out, but its too late

It's been too late for years

But you look good, you really do

They love you on the street

If I could move I'd kneel for you

A thousand kisses deep

The autumn moved across your skin

Got something in my eye

A light that doesn't need to live

And doesn't need to die

A riddle in the book of love

Obscure and obsolete

Until witnessed here in time and blood

A thousand kisses deep

And I'm still working with the wine

Still dancing cheek to cheek

The band is playing Auld Lang Syne

But the heart will not retreat

I ran with Diz and I sang with Ray

I never had their sweep

But once or twice they let me play

A thousand kisses deep

I loved you when you opened

Like a lily to the heat

You see I'm just another snowman

Standing in the rain and sleet

Who loved you with his frozen love

His second hand physique

With all he is, and all he was

A thousand kisses deep

But you don't need to hear me now

And every word I speak

It counts against me anyhow

A thousand kisses deep"

cmon that's taking the P

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven. "

I had an English teacher who would mesmerise us with poems and her beauty. She had clothes on though.

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven. "

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

I got my first ever sexual experience by answering a lonely hearts ad quoting TV Eliot s Prufrock "

Let us go then, you and I....

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

I had an English teacher who would mesmerise us with poems and her beauty. She had clothes on though."

And then imagine that she didn’t, and you fancy her. Ooooft.

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

"

Long time no see! I need a good Neruda-ing!

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By *heDesiCandiTV/TS
over a year ago

visiting Flint Mountain Hotel

A man who sends a poem does intrigue me - because it shows his refinement and makes me want to experience how unrefined he is in bed

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

I prefer a cheesy one liner chat up line OP.... always gets a smile

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By *illy_the_tvTV/TS
over a year ago

hoorn, Netherlands

No one appreciated my limerick

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

Long time no see! I need a good Neruda-ing!"

Lovely one,

Just as on the cool stone

Of the spring, the water

Opens a wide flash of foam,

So is the smile of your face,

Lovely one.

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

I had an English teacher who would mesmerise us with poems and her beauty. She had clothes on though.

And then imagine that she didn’t, and you fancy her. Ooooft."

16 years old and in a Boys only school I had an unhealthy crush on her that was hard to contain.

And she was a flirt, but her chosen poetry was her speaking her mind about us.

That’s why I read it every day.

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By *ELLONS AND CREAMWoman
over a year ago

stourbridge area

I love a man with culture

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

Poetry can touch your soul. You either get it or you don't. Neither makes you a bad person.

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By *tirluvMan
over a year ago

the right frame of mind -London

Sometimes it's easier to say something emotional/ difficult through a poem -over to ever incorrigible wordsmiths "The Flight of the Conchords":

"And then on our next date

Well, you could bring your roommate

I don't know if Stu is keen to

But if you want, we could double team you"

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By *ubiousOatcakeMan
over a year ago

Aberdeenshire


"I love a man with culture"

I’ve got a blob of mouldy sour cream in the kitchen sink plug hole.

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

Dunno, maybe some people don't feel they can sufficiently express themselves with pictures of their junk (of whatever variety)?

Don't get me wrong, I'm anything but a well read man, but to each their own init.

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

Poems aren't just for the clothed.

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


"Poems aren't just for the clothed. "

True, they are for the mind.

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By *eliWoman
over a year ago

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Because it can be hot and it's a slightly different approach? Makes someone stand out a bit.

One of my most enjoyable meets involved a sort of Hysterical Literature thing with my favourite poems.

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

She stood on the bridge at midnight

Her lips were all a-quiver

She gave a cough

Her leg fell off

And floated down the river

From the late Les Dawson.

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


"Because it can be hot and it's a slightly different approach? Makes someone stand out a bit.

One of my most enjoyable meets involved a sort of Hysterical Literature thing with my favourite poems. "

When the apocalypse does come,

I will rebuild our city with my tongue.

I will suck this world’s ashes from your fingers.

I will refuse to let the fires of this hell

be the only thing that makes us sweat.

When the apocalypse comes,

so will we.

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By *ulfilthmentMan
over a year ago

Just around the corner


"A man who sends a poem does intrigue me - because it shows his refinement and makes me want to experience how unrefined he is in bed "

This doesn’t match my experience, which is that refined word lead to rejection on the grounds that you’ll be too refined in bed.

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


"Poems aren't just for the clothed. "

And yet one arrives somehow,

finds himself loosening the hooks of

her dress

in a strange bedroom —

feels the autumn

dropping its silk and linen leaves

about her ankles.

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By *eliWoman
over a year ago

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"Because it can be hot and it's a slightly different approach? Makes someone stand out a bit.

One of my most enjoyable meets involved a sort of Hysterical Literature thing with my favourite poems.

When the apocalypse does come,

I will rebuild our city with my tongue.

I will suck this world’s ashes from your fingers.

I will refuse to let the fires of this hell

be the only thing that makes us sweat.

When the apocalypse comes,

so will we."

Aww Hatter you remember one!

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


"Because it can be hot and it's a slightly different approach? Makes someone stand out a bit.

One of my most enjoyable meets involved a sort of Hysterical Literature thing with my favourite poems.

When the apocalypse does come,

I will rebuild our city with my tongue.

I will suck this world’s ashes from your fingers.

I will refuse to let the fires of this hell

be the only thing that makes us sweat.

When the apocalypse comes,

so will we.

Aww Hatter you remember one! "

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

Long time no see! I need a good Neruda-ing!

Lovely one,

Just as on the cool stone

Of the spring, the water

Opens a wide flash of foam,

So is the smile of your face,

Lovely one. "

Sighs.

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

I had an English teacher who would mesmerise us with poems and her beauty. She had clothes on though.

And then imagine that she didn’t, and you fancy her. Ooooft.

16 years old and in a Boys only school I had an unhealthy crush on her that was hard to contain.

And she was a flirt, but her chosen poetry was her speaking her mind about us.

That’s why I read it every day.

"

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

Long time no see! I need a good Neruda-ing!

Lovely one,

Just as on the cool stone

Of the spring, the water

Opens a wide flash of foam,

So is the smile of your face,

Lovely one.

Sighs."

Little

rose,

roselet,

at times,

tiny and naked,

it seems

as though you would fit

in one of my hands,

as though I’ll clasp you like this

and carry you to my mouth

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By *tirluvMan
over a year ago

the right frame of mind -London


"Poems aren't just for the clothed.

True, they are for the mind."

That wouldn't be a "clothed mind" -pun intended excuse my lisp

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

Oh the joys of the Hysterical Literature, when I first posted about that I got sent to the naughty place due to popping the link in, I knew not the forum rules back then.

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By *ineMan
over a year ago

In cave behind a waterfall on a hill

Because poems are that gift that touch the soul.

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By *eliWoman
over a year ago

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"Oh the joys of the Hysterical Literature, when I first posted about that I got sent to the naughty place due to popping the link in, I knew not the forum rules back then. "

Ah that's when I first thought I'd like you! I remember that thread clearly.

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

Long time no see! I need a good Neruda-ing!

Lovely one,

Just as on the cool stone

Of the spring, the water

Opens a wide flash of foam,

So is the smile of your face,

Lovely one.

Sighs.

Little

rose,

roselet,

at times,

tiny and naked,

it seems

as though you would fit

in one of my hands,

as though I’ll clasp you like this

and carry you to my mouth"

You’re splaffing indiscriminately now, one at a time, one at a time!

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


"Oh the joys of the Hysterical Literature, when I first posted about that I got sent to the naughty place due to popping the link in, I knew not the forum rules back then.

Ah that's when I first thought I'd like you! I remember that thread clearly. "

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


"Poems aren't just for the clothed.

And yet one arrives somehow,

finds himself loosening the hooks of

her dress

in a strange bedroom —

feels the autumn

dropping its silk and linen leaves

about her ankles."

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

Long time no see! I need a good Neruda-ing!

Lovely one,

Just as on the cool stone

Of the spring, the water

Opens a wide flash of foam,

So is the smile of your face,

Lovely one.

Sighs.

Little

rose,

roselet,

at times,

tiny and naked,

it seems

as though you would fit

in one of my hands,

as though I’ll clasp you like this

and carry you to my mouth

You’re splaffing indiscriminately now, one at a time, one at a time!

"

You said you need a good neruda-ing

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

Errr because.

Poetry is a song without music, it’s prose with melody, it’s heartfelt , it’s nonsense, it’s relevant, it’s quirky, it’s edgy and loving.

It’s just really good.

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven. "

Especially erotic poems by Micheal Faudet

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

Especially erotic poems by Micheal Faudet "

Are you offering yourself to me?

(Please say yes, please say yes!!)

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By *eesideMan
over a year ago

margate sumwear by the sea


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?"

Don't no.

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?"

Your profile text is poetry

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


"Poems aren't just for the clothed.

And yet one arrives somehow,

finds himself loosening the hooks of

her dress

in a strange bedroom —

feels the autumn

dropping its silk and linen leaves

about her ankles."

You smooth talking fucker! Fancy a fuck just won't cut it anymore..

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

Reading Ovid or Catullus from a Loeb Classic(the red ones) takes me somewhere very few things can.(not the library or a bookshop either).

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


"Oh the joys of the Hysterical Literature, when I first posted about that I got sent to the naughty place due to popping the link in, I knew not the forum rules back then.

Ah that's when I first thought I'd like you! I remember that thread clearly. "

thought? So you do or don't based on poetry?

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


"Oh the joys of the Hysterical Literature, when I first posted about that I got sent to the naughty place due to popping the link in, I knew not the forum rules back then.

Ah that's when I first thought I'd like you! I remember that thread clearly. "

thought? So you do or don't based on poetry?

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


"Oh the joys of the Hysterical Literature, when I first posted about that I got sent to the naughty place due to popping the link in, I knew not the forum rules back then.

Ah that's when I first thought I'd like you! I remember that thread clearly. "

thought? So you do or don't based on poetry?

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By *sRedbbwWoman
over a year ago

Amwythig

May I feel by ee Cummings

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


"May I feel by ee Cummings "

I love ee cummings - that poem makes me a little sad though.

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By *ubiousOatcakeMan
over a year ago

Aberdeenshire

You can always do better

You can always do worse

You can always write prose

You can always write verse

You can always shout louder

You can always keep calm

You can always wear condoms

You can always push prams

You can always misfire

You can always score goals

You can always fill chasms

You can always dig holes

You can always kill houseplants

You can always grow crops

You can always do all this

And you can always stop.

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


"You can always do better

You can always do worse

You can always write prose

You can always write verse

You can always shout louder

You can always keep calm

You can always wear condoms

You can always push prams

You can always misfire

You can always score goals

You can always fill chasms

You can always dig holes

You can always kill houseplants

You can always grow crops

You can always do all this

And you can always stop. "

Oatcake original? It works very well.

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?"

do you mean that as soon as we access fab we have to get naked? I've never heard of that before but you crack on

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By *imiUKMan
over a year ago

Hereford

Since I'm not especially serious about meeting currently, my profile is a poem, of sorts.

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


"Since I'm not especially serious about meeting currently, my profile is a poem, of sorts. "

Oooh you handsome devil

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven. "

A E Housman

Into my heart an air that kills

From yon far country blows:

What are those blue remembered hills,

What spires, what farms are those?

That is the land of lost content,

I see it shining plain,

The happy highways where I went

And cannot come again.

My favourite

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

A E Housman

Into my heart an air that kills

From yon far country blows:

What are those blue remembered hills,

What spires, what farms are those?

That is the land of lost content,

I see it shining plain,

The happy highways where I went

And cannot come again.

My favourite "

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By *ubiousOatcakeMan
over a year ago

Aberdeenshire


"Oatcake original? It works very well."

Yup. Thank you.

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


"Why would you want to read poems on a sex site where every one is naked?

So what if its a one liner,why don't people ask questions to start the conversation?

Someone I fancy, naked and reading me a poem is my idea of heaven.

A E Housman

Into my heart an air that kills

From yon far country blows:

What are those blue remembered hills,

What spires, what farms are those?

That is the land of lost content,

I see it shining plain,

The happy highways where I went

And cannot come again.

My favourite "

If you know Classics, you will certainly have come across Housman.

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