Poetry competition CLOSED 18th February 2016 8:10pm
WINNER
case28 (Alexander Case)
case28 (Alexander Case)
RUNNERS-UP:
brokentitanium
and Hepcat61
erotic collaboration*
Taylor_Norris_ said:Don't let your lips leave mine,
I want to stay lost in time.
Feeling your hands guide mine,
I don't want anyone next in line.
Whisper those words so slow,
My body is starting to put on a show.
Let my lips start to adventure around,
This love will stay forever bound.
I feel my body start to loosen up,
I bite my lip trying to shut up.
I've never felt this way before,
My legs are growing weak and sore.
You tell me you're getting close,
So finally it's my turn to be the host.
I give it to you soft and slow,
Before I know it you've already blowed
miss, would you kindly list the name of your collab partner, please [&] thank you
I want to stay lost in time.
Feeling your hands guide mine,
I don't want anyone next in line.
Whisper those words so slow,
My body is starting to put on a show.
Let my lips start to adventure around,
This love will stay forever bound.
I feel my body start to loosen up,
I bite my lip trying to shut up.
I've never felt this way before,
My legs are growing weak and sore.
You tell me you're getting close,
So finally it's my turn to be the host.
I give it to you soft and slow,
Before I know it you've already blowed
miss, would you kindly list the name of your collab partner, please [&] thank you
Taylor_Norris_ said:Don't let your lips leave mine,
I want to stay lost in time.
Feeling your hands guide mine,
I don't want anyone next in line.
Whisper those words so slow,
My body is starting to put on a show.
Let my lips start to adventure around,
This love will stay forever bound.
I feel my body start to loosen up,
I bite my lip trying to shut up.
I've never felt this way before,
My legs are growing weak and sore.
You tell me you're getting close,
So finally it's my turn to be the host.
I give it to you soft and slow,
Before I know it you've already blowed
Your first stroke awoke and turned around in my mind like 69 so it came back around upside down...
Before I know it you've already blowed
I give it to you soft and slow,
So finally it's my turn to be the host.
You tell me you're getting close,
My legs are growing weak and sore.
I've never felt this way before,
I bite my lip trying to shut up.
I feel my body start to loosen up,
This love will stay forever bound.
Let my lips start to adventure around,
My body is starting to put on a show.
Whisper those words so slow,
I don't want anyone next in line.
Feeling your hands guide mine,
I want to stay lost in time.
Don't let your lips leave mine,
Lost in the scent of your lips of rose, a fragrant temple of delight,
Is where I buried my face to the nose…
Before I know it you've already blowed
But my hold on your thighs shows there’s more than just an explosion to ardor
That's just the first course, off we go
I give it to you soft and slow,
Enter while you're tender, but holding back the grind, nibbling from your knees to neck so fine. Pausing only to meet the flame in your eyes.
No shame in how we dine.
Kissing heat-signature lines until yearning yields moans and mewling high notes,
Until the fire we hold for burns doors when stoked
So finally it's my turn to be the host.
Every touch sensed proved sexual clairvoyance, parted velvet ropes, discerned our animal scope, true nature evoked, magic layers invoked so I feel your climbing and rising, grinding and writhing and the hidden reels revealed in every note
You smell soooo real when this wet, nothing else feels like this except…
Maybe prose?
You tell me you're getting close,
Feeding so hard, it only makes me need your breath on my neck, flesh to press and release more
My legs are growing weak and sore.
I love the unhurried pleads, between the growls… oh wait that's me… maybe not so loud, I’m supposed to be the Sheikh of Dirty Speech, somehow I’m catching your core… Is this matching it in places like empathic-osmosis when I’m tasting your sweat pores?
I've never felt this way before,
No sexual clairvoyant expects to be smelt unto unknown lore, stellar forge, cellar door,
You never know what this world has you chosen for. And every night might switch and disrupt.
I bite my lip trying to shut up.
But you part them with your tongue like “Nuh, uh!”
Ravenous heart, grabbing all of my art, stabbing with all of my parts, everything used to express what leaps from my energy inside just boosts, every dimension consciousnessly choosing to be lost in lust
I feel my body start to loosen up,
Below or above, however we're upon exhaustion found?
This love will stay forever bound.
So whatever course we’re on, rapture stays and afterplay turns senses to elevated priority, gives each sensation their mindful map of ground, their time and crown
Let my lips start to adventure around,
Discover new worlds of sensual vibration, there within the body sounds. Awareness is no sin
Theremin effect a hair's breadth from your flesh and electric sparks when we press
The fine fine Art of Afterglow
My body is starting to put on a show.
Whisper those words so slow,
Which ones serve to open your velvet rose?
I don't want anyone next in line.
Upfront from jump sex-connect is Divine
Feeling your hands guide mine,
Revealing everything this man vibes in realtime
I want to stay lost in time.
Rhyme-cost of improv’ing that last line, repetition of time...but that's a parallel mental spell that slips when we believe in the aftershine
Don't let your lips leave mine,
I want to stay lost in time.
Feeling your hands guide mine,
I don't want anyone next in line.
Whisper those words so slow,
My body is starting to put on a show.
Let my lips start to adventure around,
This love will stay forever bound.
I feel my body start to loosen up,
I bite my lip trying to shut up.
I've never felt this way before,
My legs are growing weak and sore.
You tell me you're getting close,
So finally it's my turn to be the host.
I give it to you soft and slow,
Before I know it you've already blowed
Your first stroke awoke and turned around in my mind like 69 so it came back around upside down...
Before I know it you've already blowed
I give it to you soft and slow,
So finally it's my turn to be the host.
You tell me you're getting close,
My legs are growing weak and sore.
I've never felt this way before,
I bite my lip trying to shut up.
I feel my body start to loosen up,
This love will stay forever bound.
Let my lips start to adventure around,
My body is starting to put on a show.
Whisper those words so slow,
I don't want anyone next in line.
Feeling your hands guide mine,
I want to stay lost in time.
Don't let your lips leave mine,
Lost in the scent of your lips of rose, a fragrant temple of delight,
Is where I buried my face to the nose…
Before I know it you've already blowed
But my hold on your thighs shows there’s more than just an explosion to ardor
That's just the first course, off we go
I give it to you soft and slow,
Enter while you're tender, but holding back the grind, nibbling from your knees to neck so fine. Pausing only to meet the flame in your eyes.
No shame in how we dine.
Kissing heat-signature lines until yearning yields moans and mewling high notes,
Until the fire we hold for burns doors when stoked
So finally it's my turn to be the host.
Every touch sensed proved sexual clairvoyance, parted velvet ropes, discerned our animal scope, true nature evoked, magic layers invoked so I feel your climbing and rising, grinding and writhing and the hidden reels revealed in every note
You smell soooo real when this wet, nothing else feels like this except…
Maybe prose?
You tell me you're getting close,
Feeding so hard, it only makes me need your breath on my neck, flesh to press and release more
My legs are growing weak and sore.
I love the unhurried pleads, between the growls… oh wait that's me… maybe not so loud, I’m supposed to be the Sheikh of Dirty Speech, somehow I’m catching your core… Is this matching it in places like empathic-osmosis when I’m tasting your sweat pores?
I've never felt this way before,
No sexual clairvoyant expects to be smelt unto unknown lore, stellar forge, cellar door,
You never know what this world has you chosen for. And every night might switch and disrupt.
I bite my lip trying to shut up.
But you part them with your tongue like “Nuh, uh!”
Ravenous heart, grabbing all of my art, stabbing with all of my parts, everything used to express what leaps from my energy inside just boosts, every dimension consciousnessly choosing to be lost in lust
I feel my body start to loosen up,
Below or above, however we're upon exhaustion found?
This love will stay forever bound.
So whatever course we’re on, rapture stays and afterplay turns senses to elevated priority, gives each sensation their mindful map of ground, their time and crown
Let my lips start to adventure around,
Discover new worlds of sensual vibration, there within the body sounds. Awareness is no sin
Theremin effect a hair's breadth from your flesh and electric sparks when we press
The fine fine Art of Afterglow
My body is starting to put on a show.
Whisper those words so slow,
Which ones serve to open your velvet rose?
I don't want anyone next in line.
Upfront from jump sex-connect is Divine
Feeling your hands guide mine,
Revealing everything this man vibes in realtime
I want to stay lost in time.
Rhyme-cost of improv’ing that last line, repetition of time...but that's a parallel mental spell that slips when we believe in the aftershine
Don't let your lips leave mine,
Sodomites in Love
A Goldenmyst Calamitygin production
Jen
Honey do you have a bucket list? You will make it. They caught your cancer early. But is there anything you really desire? We can’t go on vacation because of the treatment expenses. Yet I’ll do anything you want. Just ask me.
John
Darling I’m happy just being here with you.
Jen
John you’re holding something back. I can hear it in your voice.
John
It’s sinful. I can’t ask you to do it.
Jen
John it’s me your wife. You can ask me to do anything.
John
My fantasy is to be treated harshly by you and taken from behind.
Jen
John I can be rough with you.
John
But am I doing right with the Lord?
Jen
Sweetie I love Jesus too. But I know in my heart he wouldn’t want me to deny you this pleasure.
John my love. I am so happy you are opening up to me with your tastes. I’ve wanted to say more, but was unsure if you would find it vulgar or not. And that it is a new awakening for you..ah! Me too kitten.
I have a toy i used on myself before we were married... It’s a very long double ended dildo..I’m sure you have seen them. We could penetrate one another simultaneously with it. You must let me insert it into your ass...I insert the other inside myself...Your cock rests on my tummy. And you ride me. Every time you back onto it, it will thrust into me....and my hand will be grasping your ass pulling and spanking if you are not at the right pace...The other hand adding friction to the top of your penis...beg me for a smack to it..I want to hear you say it...I want to watch your face, me in your ass and rubbing smacking your cock...squeeezing tight your sack and pressing your nuts up into you... That would please me so much...I insist you do. Now I’ll pull down your pants and make you wait. John bend over the table.
John
How did you know this would turn me on?
Jen
I know my man. You can't fool this Gal. Like when I snuck up behind you and grabbed your ass. When I pressed my fingers into your anus, your cock turned to rock. My hands felt it. Now in goes the silicone penis. I’m gonna ram this in deep. God an instant response. Your prick is granite. There should be a replica carved into Mount Rushmore. It’s that majestic!
John
You’ve made me into a monument honey. Now I’d love to return the favor.
Jen
Well I’ll just sit my fanny on the bed. You stand between my legs and I’ll slip that big dick into my folds. Ahhh. Mistress Jen is most pleased with her slave. This feels like when I first tasted Baptist cool aid. Now pump baby. I need some friction. I’m all wet and hot. I need some loving.
John
Am I making the grade?
Jen
I gonna whack your ass! Love that percussion. It almost echoed. I can feel your righteous flesh on my stomach. You’re all nice an hard. But I need you to pick up the steam. Your paddlewheeler gotta get in gear.
John
Here I go, ready or not! God the action in my ass is turning me into a mountain down there. I’m hot as an a egg on the griddle.
Jen
Your dick head is sunnyside up, all nice an purple. Oh God! Here I go. Spill your holy seed on me. I want it now. My clit on fire with the Holy Spirit. His tongues of flame are licking me. Oh honey. I’m breaking!
John
I’m afraid I’ve made a mess on your stomach and breasts.
Jen
Well clean it up you fool. Use your tongue.
John
Lay back my dark lover wife. There now you’re all clean.
Jen
Kiss me now. I want some of the honey. You’re a real smoocher. And topped off with syrup. That’s a mighty fine sundae.
John
Homemade my sweet Mistress.
Jen
They don’t make them like they used to. Now, spread your legs and raise your ass up. Keep your eyes down. You may not look to see what’s coming. I’m going to the drawer. Here is the basting brush. Feel it against your bottom. One end is smooth and round and the other bristled and thick. Here I’m holding it in front of me parallel to the floor. Do you want right or left? One I fuck you with and one I spank you with...You do not know which is which. Choose.
John
Oh my my. I am elated by this. To be at your mercy with my ass in the air, legs spread, genitals vulnerable, and to be spanked and fucked. Those bristles would fuck my ass well. And they would spank my butt nicely. I choose right. I can’t wait to hear what happens to me. I am erect now. You have that control over my sexuality. You can turn me on with your words. You have power over me and I love it.
Jen
God John..I was tired. But since your answer about the brush...that’s the side you chose btw...and I was going to spank if you chose right..but you put into my head that being fucked by the brush would feel nice. So I’ll take mine, lube it up..and hold the bristles together and shove them up..and it did..they feathered out...oh holy...
But back to you. Over the table...hanging on, legs apart..because you are being punished no lube..but I’ll place it in front of your pretty mouth so you can spit..get it as slick as you can John...Now I am behind you..John not a sound. A good smack with my palm for pleasure..I spread your cheeks, hold the bristles together, and insert slowly into your rectum..start a slow in and out..feel it fan out inside your asshole...a smack on your behind here and there.. Now I say you may speak or yell...as I fuck you harder, kneading your scrotum...start to stroke your cock, feeling you grow harder.. What are the sounds you make?
John
Oh my God!!! Oh my God!!! Jennifer! Fuck me hard! I’m splitting apart. I feel you so deep and hard in me. The bristles are pushing me over the edge. So deep, so hard. There is no end to the pleasure. I’ve never been fucked so good than by you. You are fucking me so hot and deep. The heat, the heat! My balls are about to explode. They are shrinking into me. Please don’t stop. I’m melting.
Jen
Oh my god..I can cum now..but i dont want to.. I’m turning the brush around...hard round smooth end inside you. I’ll ram it in several times rough...and leave it deep inside...smack your bottom hard!! And stand you up. Sit in front of you legs spread wide.. Two fingers spreading labia. Your nuts have drawn up inside...you are close to cumming..drops cling to tip..
Grab the base and smack repeatedly against my clit...I lay back and pinch my nipples..make me cum with the tip of your cock..Tap and rub..until you hear me scream out.. Then stroke and cum all over my pink wet.. I want to watch you finish yourself...I want to see you suck your bottom lip into your mouth...and your cheeks turn red..and your eyes as you spew your semen over my vagina and tummy...and then fall on top of me..and I hold you.
John
When you knead my scrotum I feel my balls like tiny suns igniting. They grow to a mighty fever pitch. They expand into gigantic fireballs of pure pleasure. The feel of your fingers working me sends me into fusion heat. And then your hand on my cock puts me firmly under your control. You bind my prick in a cage of pleasure. There is no escape. There is no desire for escape. I am breathless as a midnight lover.
Jen
Fuck John..you were so good.
John
You are my alpha and omega. You are the queen of my nights. I am eternally grateful to you.
Jen
I didn’t hurt you did I?
John
No. This was better than the Bahamas.
A Goldenmyst Calamitygin production
Jen
Honey do you have a bucket list? You will make it. They caught your cancer early. But is there anything you really desire? We can’t go on vacation because of the treatment expenses. Yet I’ll do anything you want. Just ask me.
John
Darling I’m happy just being here with you.
Jen
John you’re holding something back. I can hear it in your voice.
John
It’s sinful. I can’t ask you to do it.
Jen
John it’s me your wife. You can ask me to do anything.
John
My fantasy is to be treated harshly by you and taken from behind.
Jen
John I can be rough with you.
John
But am I doing right with the Lord?
Jen
Sweetie I love Jesus too. But I know in my heart he wouldn’t want me to deny you this pleasure.
John my love. I am so happy you are opening up to me with your tastes. I’ve wanted to say more, but was unsure if you would find it vulgar or not. And that it is a new awakening for you..ah! Me too kitten.
I have a toy i used on myself before we were married... It’s a very long double ended dildo..I’m sure you have seen them. We could penetrate one another simultaneously with it. You must let me insert it into your ass...I insert the other inside myself...Your cock rests on my tummy. And you ride me. Every time you back onto it, it will thrust into me....and my hand will be grasping your ass pulling and spanking if you are not at the right pace...The other hand adding friction to the top of your penis...beg me for a smack to it..I want to hear you say it...I want to watch your face, me in your ass and rubbing smacking your cock...squeeezing tight your sack and pressing your nuts up into you... That would please me so much...I insist you do. Now I’ll pull down your pants and make you wait. John bend over the table.
John
How did you know this would turn me on?
Jen
I know my man. You can't fool this Gal. Like when I snuck up behind you and grabbed your ass. When I pressed my fingers into your anus, your cock turned to rock. My hands felt it. Now in goes the silicone penis. I’m gonna ram this in deep. God an instant response. Your prick is granite. There should be a replica carved into Mount Rushmore. It’s that majestic!
John
You’ve made me into a monument honey. Now I’d love to return the favor.
Jen
Well I’ll just sit my fanny on the bed. You stand between my legs and I’ll slip that big dick into my folds. Ahhh. Mistress Jen is most pleased with her slave. This feels like when I first tasted Baptist cool aid. Now pump baby. I need some friction. I’m all wet and hot. I need some loving.
John
Am I making the grade?
Jen
I gonna whack your ass! Love that percussion. It almost echoed. I can feel your righteous flesh on my stomach. You’re all nice an hard. But I need you to pick up the steam. Your paddlewheeler gotta get in gear.
John
Here I go, ready or not! God the action in my ass is turning me into a mountain down there. I’m hot as an a egg on the griddle.
Jen
Your dick head is sunnyside up, all nice an purple. Oh God! Here I go. Spill your holy seed on me. I want it now. My clit on fire with the Holy Spirit. His tongues of flame are licking me. Oh honey. I’m breaking!
John
I’m afraid I’ve made a mess on your stomach and breasts.
Jen
Well clean it up you fool. Use your tongue.
John
Lay back my dark lover wife. There now you’re all clean.
Jen
Kiss me now. I want some of the honey. You’re a real smoocher. And topped off with syrup. That’s a mighty fine sundae.
John
Homemade my sweet Mistress.
Jen
They don’t make them like they used to. Now, spread your legs and raise your ass up. Keep your eyes down. You may not look to see what’s coming. I’m going to the drawer. Here is the basting brush. Feel it against your bottom. One end is smooth and round and the other bristled and thick. Here I’m holding it in front of me parallel to the floor. Do you want right or left? One I fuck you with and one I spank you with...You do not know which is which. Choose.
John
Oh my my. I am elated by this. To be at your mercy with my ass in the air, legs spread, genitals vulnerable, and to be spanked and fucked. Those bristles would fuck my ass well. And they would spank my butt nicely. I choose right. I can’t wait to hear what happens to me. I am erect now. You have that control over my sexuality. You can turn me on with your words. You have power over me and I love it.
Jen
God John..I was tired. But since your answer about the brush...that’s the side you chose btw...and I was going to spank if you chose right..but you put into my head that being fucked by the brush would feel nice. So I’ll take mine, lube it up..and hold the bristles together and shove them up..and it did..they feathered out...oh holy...
But back to you. Over the table...hanging on, legs apart..because you are being punished no lube..but I’ll place it in front of your pretty mouth so you can spit..get it as slick as you can John...Now I am behind you..John not a sound. A good smack with my palm for pleasure..I spread your cheeks, hold the bristles together, and insert slowly into your rectum..start a slow in and out..feel it fan out inside your asshole...a smack on your behind here and there.. Now I say you may speak or yell...as I fuck you harder, kneading your scrotum...start to stroke your cock, feeling you grow harder.. What are the sounds you make?
John
Oh my God!!! Oh my God!!! Jennifer! Fuck me hard! I’m splitting apart. I feel you so deep and hard in me. The bristles are pushing me over the edge. So deep, so hard. There is no end to the pleasure. I’ve never been fucked so good than by you. You are fucking me so hot and deep. The heat, the heat! My balls are about to explode. They are shrinking into me. Please don’t stop. I’m melting.
Jen
Oh my god..I can cum now..but i dont want to.. I’m turning the brush around...hard round smooth end inside you. I’ll ram it in several times rough...and leave it deep inside...smack your bottom hard!! And stand you up. Sit in front of you legs spread wide.. Two fingers spreading labia. Your nuts have drawn up inside...you are close to cumming..drops cling to tip..
Grab the base and smack repeatedly against my clit...I lay back and pinch my nipples..make me cum with the tip of your cock..Tap and rub..until you hear me scream out.. Then stroke and cum all over my pink wet.. I want to watch you finish yourself...I want to see you suck your bottom lip into your mouth...and your cheeks turn red..and your eyes as you spew your semen over my vagina and tummy...and then fall on top of me..and I hold you.
John
When you knead my scrotum I feel my balls like tiny suns igniting. They grow to a mighty fever pitch. They expand into gigantic fireballs of pure pleasure. The feel of your fingers working me sends me into fusion heat. And then your hand on my cock puts me firmly under your control. You bind my prick in a cage of pleasure. There is no escape. There is no desire for escape. I am breathless as a midnight lover.
Jen
Fuck John..you were so good.
John
You are my alpha and omega. You are the queen of my nights. I am eternally grateful to you.
Jen
I didn’t hurt you did I?
John
No. This was better than the Bahamas.
the diviner and the shade
beneath a naked crown of hickory
you stood; the diviner, dressed in black
untouched by the shadow of the moon
drawing halos in a bed of snow
that night, the one you watched
slowly burn with your touch, reaching down
you scorched the frozen earth to retrieve me
carefully unsheathed like a pecan husk
my body, my soul, split in two
held together by one—
that night
shape shifting storm clouds
ruptured spleen lightning
heart attack and thunder
mother earth unleashed
heaven felt pointless, and before i could
tell you, you covered my mouth
stealing the words under my breath
you asked me to let you in [remember]
when your chanting lips met my throat
warm spells humming through my pores
your arms curled; tying me with holy vines
static pulsed blue light between heaving chests
bare bones entrapped by divinity
i can make the darkness cry
hold your heart till the tears fall
bowing winter at your feet
untapped, red maple dripped
from your breath—
it set me ablaze
the tremor of my surrender [you felt it too]
whatever black magic you slipped inside
let it take me, find the mysteries you seek
the diviner of the dead
will have his dark angel tonight
languished love rising from the flame
unearthed whispers echoing her name
Written by Magdalena and Alexander Case
High School Rondo
(a Hepcat61 & brokentitanium collaboration)
How longing has kept me to this
Having seen you, angel in pink smoke
And now in my arms, pressing
I feel you in every inch against me
I felt your eyes but didn’t dare hope
penetrating to the shaded desires
Beneath my carefully-crafted indifference
Disarming, your warm hand took mine
We are as raw and awkward
So new is this thing
But as you move, I move
Our rhythm moving through
The rhythm blurs my logic
Scents of breath mints, soap, and skin
Tingle insistent to my animal brain
And my core becomes molten
Arms now circling my neck
I can feel your breath hot
Your breasts resting, pushing
I wonder if you feel my want
I want your firm hands pressing
I hesitate, crowd-wary, but…
Your obvious hunger awakens mine
With the tang of anticipation
Music stops my heart too soon
As DJ spinning out another song
And you away my rosy light
Next partner in the dance
Please, partner in the next dance
Secret synchronicity
Glancing back, I beckon you follow
Where I thought I wouldn’t go
http://i1036.photobucket.com/albums/a450/geoff_collins2/rondo_zpslh9qrgd1.png
(a Hepcat61 & brokentitanium collaboration)
How longing has kept me to this
Having seen you, angel in pink smoke
And now in my arms, pressing
I feel you in every inch against me
I felt your eyes but didn’t dare hope
penetrating to the shaded desires
Beneath my carefully-crafted indifference
Disarming, your warm hand took mine
We are as raw and awkward
So new is this thing
But as you move, I move
Our rhythm moving through
The rhythm blurs my logic
Scents of breath mints, soap, and skin
Tingle insistent to my animal brain
And my core becomes molten
Arms now circling my neck
I can feel your breath hot
Your breasts resting, pushing
I wonder if you feel my want
I want your firm hands pressing
I hesitate, crowd-wary, but…
Your obvious hunger awakens mine
With the tang of anticipation
Music stops my heart too soon
As DJ spinning out another song
And you away my rosy light
Next partner in the dance
Please, partner in the next dance
Secret synchronicity
Glancing back, I beckon you follow
Where I thought I wouldn’t go
http://i1036.photobucket.com/albums/a450/geoff_collins2/rondo_zpslh9qrgd1.png
Anonymous
Oh, I'll be back for this!
surrendering at annihilation (co-write with Indie)
why does it have to be dirty?
sex was made to be beautiful
and for some, who have been lost
and rediscovered, I suppose it is.
was it the cheap whiskey that gave me a voice
when I saw your reflection in the backbar mirror
I could almost make out the tracks
descending from your black eyeliner.
your face, blushed & glossed;
a subtle, exact prettiness
in the cabaret’s sacrilegious
cathedral lighting.
we pull ourselves out of the muck
we bathe in a coriander stream
an apportioned amrita;
we emerge naked & needful. so needful.
passion dies a strange & suspicious death
in a man who’s been alone a long time
but I knew, somehow I knew,
there was something in you that could heal me.
drag me through the epiphanies
drag me through the downlow
just drag me through…
You looked at me with the quiet desperation
of a man who knows how
to break a woman’s heart
with cheap whiskey and cheaper words
I let you drown my sorrows
with the soft and empty lullabies
only a desperate woman
could stand to hear when
the night holds no hope of warmth
or love
And maybe you were exactly what I needed
when the streetlights flickered out
and left us to stumble through the
streets in the pre-dawn light
Your mouth hot and impatient
and you pushed me against a wall
outside the musty hotel room
whispering fervent salvation against my skin
I shed myself without shame
needing to feel every part of you
pressed against me
…surrendering at annihilation
why does it have to be dirty?
sex was made to be beautiful
and for some, who have been lost
and rediscovered, I suppose it is.
was it the cheap whiskey that gave me a voice
when I saw your reflection in the backbar mirror
I could almost make out the tracks
descending from your black eyeliner.
your face, blushed & glossed;
a subtle, exact prettiness
in the cabaret’s sacrilegious
cathedral lighting.
we pull ourselves out of the muck
we bathe in a coriander stream
an apportioned amrita;
we emerge naked & needful. so needful.
passion dies a strange & suspicious death
in a man who’s been alone a long time
but I knew, somehow I knew,
there was something in you that could heal me.
drag me through the epiphanies
drag me through the downlow
just drag me through…
You looked at me with the quiet desperation
of a man who knows how
to break a woman’s heart
with cheap whiskey and cheaper words
I let you drown my sorrows
with the soft and empty lullabies
only a desperate woman
could stand to hear when
the night holds no hope of warmth
or love
And maybe you were exactly what I needed
when the streetlights flickered out
and left us to stumble through the
streets in the pre-dawn light
Your mouth hot and impatient
and you pushed me against a wall
outside the musty hotel room
whispering fervent salvation against my skin
I shed myself without shame
needing to feel every part of you
pressed against me
…surrendering at annihilation
Anonymous
I need a partner! Anyone willing?
Anonymous
collaboration with the husband, diamonddave75.
van halen, 1984
shredded guitar doused body
grinding against someone.
should i ask a name before
taking this further?
bottom end
bouncing to
rhythmic pulse
hand clutches thigh
this is not dancing.
this is a precursor to
losing myself in fingers and
lips and dark eyes.
twisting tongues
lustful joust
lifting leather
touching lace
digging red nails into damp,
muscled back.
does he know
he’s hot for teacher?
leading his hand to push
into moist heat.
eyes locked,
lip licking yes.
sinners swing
digits tapping
playing her
desired chords
sticky gush
dilated pupils
mystic throbbing
saturating me
“i’m not talking about love, baby.”
stealing his beer,
licking condensation
before sucking a long swig.
van halen, 1984
shredded guitar doused body
grinding against someone.
should i ask a name before
taking this further?
bottom end
bouncing to
rhythmic pulse
hand clutches thigh
this is not dancing.
this is a precursor to
losing myself in fingers and
lips and dark eyes.
twisting tongues
lustful joust
lifting leather
touching lace
digging red nails into damp,
muscled back.
does he know
he’s hot for teacher?
leading his hand to push
into moist heat.
eyes locked,
lip licking yes.
sinners swing
digits tapping
playing her
desired chords
sticky gush
dilated pupils
mystic throbbing
saturating me
“i’m not talking about love, baby.”
stealing his beer,
licking condensation
before sucking a long swig.
Well I will wait for an invitation I'm kind off shy when it comes to ask dfor sex it has to flow.. so here is my topic " Interracial sex with a touch of tropical PINEAPPLE PARADISE juice".... the first one that get in. Let give it all. I blow this one up.
