~ Valentine Cupid

http://alphabetapie.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/sexy-valentines-girls-20.jpg

Unlimited Entries
Old or New writes
1 Week to Enter

Have Fun!

Romance is Not Dead

Your glass eye’s on the dresser
Your leg’s hung on the wall
Your hearing aids beside you
It’s no damn use at all
Your teeth are in the water glass
Smiling up at me
The ones your mother left you
In nineteen ninety three
Your face is a mass of wrinkles
Your tits have headed south
You’re snoring like a walrus
And dribbling at the mouth
But honey I still love you
Your faults to me are fine
So on this very special day
Please be my valentine!

http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b43/tabithadrake/Zazzles_First_Love_zpsl1ox8t9f.gif

Inkheart
 
 
It's not about a love connection on valentines day      
and lovey dovey nonscene      
it's about the word game      
catch and release in a most intimate way.      
     
Stimulation of the third kind      
with the minds eye      
nothing else really matters      
without communication      
everything is moot....      
     
You see      
The power of the pen is mightier than the sword      
the attraction is overwhelming      
and I have been eavesdropping        
on every single word...      
     
It takes hold      
I lose control      
and I eat his thoughts,      
breakfast      
lunch & dinner...
Written by Zazzles

Prostitute
   
   
My coconuts bang together and I shutter
I know it's your ultimate pleasure on my behalf
whether i like it or not...
   
Scream for me,    
tell me you want me  
as I fling my raven hair across my back...  
   
   
Grab my innocence and tell me nothing    
as I convulse onto your domain .....

Cuffs & Cum

Strait on I'm coming for you
with no chance to get away.              
I feel your every heartbeat,
your every movement              
I'm in your R.E.M I own you,
it's pure bliss            
I am your worst nightmare
and yet I am your savior,              
your calm, your emotions              
your renaissance...              
             
Click click the cuffs are locked              
and the sound of my insane desire            
is impish.              

Hands above your head              
against the wall              
pants down              
suffocating              
rhythm grinding              
panties soaked              
pussy throbbing              
blood racing  
as I sniff              
caress
and drink
In your rugged voice.              

Pressing up against you provocatively              
seduction is blinding me  
as I grab hold of your luscious curve              
and place my lips on your beautiful skin,              
It's pure erotica unrated,        
I swallow you whole!              
And YES,              
I FUCKING LOVE IT THIS WAY!              
             
I look up just enough to see        
your wicked eyes bearing down on me,              
willing your cock to caress my greedy mouth.              
             
I beg for more and can't wait for it,              
you oblige              
and fuck my skull deep              
until you slide into place completely.              

Rocking in and out              
while The Diary of Jane              
is buzzing in your ears              
guiding your rhythmic dance              
down my fucking throat, you pig!              
you dirty nasty pig boy!              
             
I laugh with my vixen eyes              
as I lock into yours,              
sharp and total dominance over              
you I rayne.              
you collapse,          
it's real.              
             
A sinister grin traces my lips,          
I push you down,          
you begin your feast!             
I am the most raunchiest,          
fully loaded Queen,        
AND I AM FUCKING FEARLESS!              
       
"suck that dick"          
I tell him              
as I ride his face              
as if I were a man          
with a huge dick.              

Up and down        
I push his head by his hair          
like a haggard rag doll!              
He guzzles my milk while telling me              
how sweet it tastes!              
             
I'M FUCKING DONE!              
             
Like Medusa in a paradox              
or the shock of a Life Sentence            
I become catatonic,             
as his writhing face      
fucks my cunt...            

It responds in seizure-like jolts              
he flicked the switch              
I am his              
unconditionally!              

Loving this Comp  DEV!!! and the chic is HOT!!!  good choice babygirl!
Mwah oxoxox

"Two Hearts Melt Like A Box Of Chocolates On A Steaming Radiator"

The Sun has set, I awake, my heart begins to beat    
Yearning to get next to you and absorb your body heat    
There's a nip in the air that feels more like a bite    
You could warm my heart on a chilling winter night    
 
Thinking about you keeps me warm in February    
You may think that's strange `cos you know I'm very hairy    
It's loud and it's clear, no need to read between the lines    
You'll always be my one and only Valentine's    
 
My eyes enticed by sugary delights shaped as body parts  
My tongue teased and pleased by your chocolate cream filled hearts  
Still Pandora's dark chocolate box oozed with cherry goo  
Spilling your sweet passion with each cry of ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooooh!  

Just then I came across the treat desired more than all the rest
Your creamy milk chocolate mound crowned with caramel, undressed
I wish I could forever savor the flavor of your sensual sweet nest
And wash down this unlocked treasury under your candy nippled breast

I tell you of my imaginary passion but it gets too hot    
So tell me how to keep it real and make it hit the spot    
I wanna watch your fingers turning out the bedroom light    
I'd love to melt your sinful heart on any kind of night

poet

coffee spoons and tygers’ burning
life is an idiot tale told  
fire’s seat, Vesuvio ally, the straight  
one-ten out of Compton  
Viking (k)night, on Globe-al stage  
Waste Land, Howl California Love  
 
with words that mean none  
trying to say what can’t be  
combined with pen in other words
implying ideas that aren’t relating  
ideas which aren’t the ideas  
either we attempt to impart  

it is a rose red red-like  
or perhaps like fawns on hills  
or sea caves flowing
all with life pressing
gaze with opened mouth
crying wordless illiterate love
 
all want is for you turning
your head your ears borrowing
these words blessings find
ways of heart shining
you to this
             one
                single
                      thought

                  ...full-filled...

Steve walked into the bedroom and
Saw Dawn naked in bed with Kim
Before Dawn looked at Steve and
Said, "Happy Valentines
Day, Steve. Hope you like
Your gift. So, which
One of us
Would you
Fuck?"

VALENTINE DELIVERY WISH
with spoken link

I was on his route that day when he
walked up to my door to deliver more
than my mail order lingerie, Special D'.

Cash up front he said with his boodwah
eyes, inviting himself in, following me
to the kitchen as I grabbed for my tote.

He straddled a table chair, leaning back
while I tried to hide the way I studied him
from under my bangs, unzipped my wallet.

He opened his pants bold as brass, and  
twice as hard, with sunlight casting a
crotch shadow my way from the window.

I tossed the greenbacks and he tossed my
parcel telling me to open it quick, so I
sat on the table's edge and pried the flaps,

throwing some of the Styrofoam peanuts at
him, so we laughed when I pulled out fuchsia
bra' and panties guaranteed not to break.

Or are they, by his eyebrows dancing, so I
asked "What's up your sleeve?" and he said
"More like down those panties, put 'em on!"

Rising from the chair that fell with a bang,
and him moving like a tom cat who smells a
she in heat, pouncing before I could finish,

and beefsteak hands showing how to turn  
new lingerie into damaged goods, then
pullin' plow like nobody's business, his spigot

spillin' in, drillin' and fillin', flippin' burgers
on the side, gawd I hollered like he's
double humpin' me both ways from Sunday!

Fuck, I love that delivery man, don't care  
how he plays me, get on the phone, maxin'  
cards, ordering ev'rything, 'cause he's a keeper!  

http://www.thelastlightproductions.com/audio/Valentine_Delivery_Wish.mp3
©2016 Jade-Pandora. All Rights Reserved.  

Eternal Goddess


little ballerina
so graceful
tiny dancer
seducing all

fiery locks
emerald jewels
glancing towards
baby blues

hot lips
blazing red
lusty pout
sparkling

tight outfit
so enticing
peeled off
by my teeth

cleansing
your curves
with dancing
tongue

tanned skin
raspberry tips
your breasts
call my mouth

licking,
sucking,
nibbling,
biting..

tracing round
taut belly
kissing
inner thighs

mystic button
special place
where longing
stems from

massaged
just right
the key
unlocking you

tasting,
sampling,
eating,
devouring..

cum for me
sweet splendor
sultry queen
eternal goddess

Red Shoe high leads...and leads..and leads..and lea...
   
They came!!  
My shoes of Mad Max Thunderdome blessing.....  
Spiked, silver rimmed red heel that rose....ever and up to maddening point..  
Maddening break...and it was.    
The silver wound around the impossibly pointed tip of woman's mega death 👠 heels...dangerous? Brave? Sexy! Yeeugh sexy..walk on me! On him for that matter..  
(wrings fingers in grizzly plan)  
   
But sexy as it was...is.  
The high sky reach.. As we?  
I touched and will touch Man's soul and balls 5 inches up....through atmosphere and our sexuality...  
   
He sees my wanton need...grrr!  
   
Am I less a fucking spectacular woman, that others estimate i need and do rise in these Satan Slippers for an itty bitty peek....of your hard on?. Of sight of your prick!?    
I pant to see...me. Me baby. Pant to see my ripening and red bloom..the better to stretch round you to rosey your cock...  
   
And, and, and..aannnd if we meet then baby..then? When your cock begins to knock like a tin lizzy, then darlin..You just might fuck harder!    
   
And..deeper...Less..hmmmnn..less reckless about my pleasure. A serindipitous whole hearted, ain she happy she answered,  fill her femme num num awe shucks fuck....Fuck!    
Her eggs on my face! Hehehehe fuck you.  
   
5 uncomfy minutes inches into our skies...  
   
I stocking my calf with fusain curve and lace feet up as if i were bound..  
Half pant half crazed he begs me..now?  
No baby i say...  
   
No baby he says!  
You could kill me in your femdom    
Torture..torture, sadist torture...bitch!  
   
Hah...! You Fuck!! My gut is crushed..a blow...significant blow...  
I turned my head sharp..it wretched.and hurt...  
   
My grin gave up my unease straight away.  
I loved my given superiority. My wings.  
And i would love to spread wide over him...  
   
But, no. No time left to spend on any naughty, just the small drivel we had to attend to because of business.  
   
I was going to wear the proper black suit, hair in it's bun and glasses resting too low on my thin nose.    
   
A serious scared player in my world..but ease in Wolfie and Red's roleplay clothing...  
   
What a big furry Prick you have Gramma!?! And then he eats me up like i beg...i imagine what i will say after our long climb back to his soul.    
   
The minute i return..I start. Rouge my cheeks and breasts, perfume my cunt vanilla.  
I wear a red leather corset adorned by ribbon and lace. I stand arms akimbo, and rest a foot up on his tummy to shine my pink pussy at him in my spread.....My spiked red heel lands firm on the pale baby skin inside his thigh....  
   
"Have you been a good Wolf?" i snarl.  
And what high moral standard does that hold you too?  
   
(behind my hood i hoped none.)

For my John...

Resurrecting Loveland

Laid back in dream state on grasses.      
I am near Nirvana with his approach.            
I have searched hard for this man,        
I tremble, feeling close to too much.      
Wait and want drench me like flood.            
So peculiar sharp it feels....almost pain.            
             
But sweet if it is...            
             
It is a brand new needed now.              
Finally here i inhale him...oxygène.            
His hands pass over and i rise to them, up and down and over, over.            
             
Pulling my hips like the moon              
moves tides and i roll towards him.            
Lunar pull my waves of loves motion.            
And he skin dives inside...            
Deep finds dwellings covered by ancient silky salty silt....            
             
Acts of God and man have left league's of destruction's scars.          
         
Cataclysme catastrophique              
             
His bone digs, uncovers and discovers pieces thought gone.            
Sculptured skeletons of my dead rise up and sing,              
Storytelling my youth, true smile and aspect.        
             
Resurrected by his ecstasy's thrust,          
Alabaster forms Cum alive dancing.            
           
dancing cumming undulating dancing              
Once marble statuesque he turns          
wet pink flesh clitty labiaesque          
vulva exotica areola érotique        
Hyper mons delotica now pirouette              
Exalting release from stone capture .            
           
He spills rejuvenating seed from his member into me.            
Frenzied twirls of pearly white shine.      
Lit phosphorescent by sun...            
As it floods back out of me in a raging vaginal rush.              
             
Down my white thigh..          
Hurrying, happy, and very much alive.          
To greet us on this Green grass Earth.

sorry with drawn      
 

Impromptu Lovers

        She has a lover.
Oh. Do you have a lover?
        You.
I wanna be your lover.
        Please!
I want to undress you.
       I'd like that.
Is it bad that I have so much lust for a married woman?
       I'm not married, so its okay.

Enviable position he's gifted me-- because every time I close my eyes I see him crawling up the bed to kiss me.