Poetry competition CLOSED 16th February 2013 12:25pm
WINNER
Magdalena
Magdalena
RUNNERS-UP:
Kou_Indigo
and MaggieG
Jungle sex
STRAIGHT FORWARD;)
Thick,cherry red lips'
pressed firm around my tip.
Her dreadlocks in my fists.
I slowly slide it in.
Her skin an ebony canvas.
The artist in me dances.
Stamina hard to manage,
through sexual mathematics.
My cock between her breasts,
so bright against her flesh.
It throbs as if to beg,
for the depth between her legs.
Now as she lies face down.
Her cheeks so full and round.
The fevers got me now,
as I RAM it in and out;)
Thick,cherry red lips'
pressed firm around my tip.
Her dreadlocks in my fists.
I slowly slide it in.
Her skin an ebony canvas.
The artist in me dances.
Stamina hard to manage,
through sexual mathematics.
My cock between her breasts,
so bright against her flesh.
It throbs as if to beg,
for the depth between her legs.
Now as she lies face down.
Her cheeks so full and round.
The fevers got me now,
as I RAM it in and out;)
Ebony
Ohhhh all over me
Warm sweet tongue
A body that's forever young
Hold me
Embrace
This is the taste...
This is a taste,
Of a race that can not be replaced
King of kings
You know your throne so well
Your robe so long and strong
It makes me sing
Sing to you a sensual song
You don't have to tell me what
I have to do
You don't have to say a word
My love for you is true
You fill me up as I drain you
Over and over
This will never stop
They don't understand I mumble
This right here
Love from the jungle..
I want to dedicate a song to this competition
It's called ZOO
By R Kelly
One of my favorite
Ohhhh all over me
Warm sweet tongue
A body that's forever young
Hold me
Embrace
This is the taste...
This is a taste,
Of a race that can not be replaced
King of kings
You know your throne so well
Your robe so long and strong
It makes me sing
Sing to you a sensual song
You don't have to tell me what
I have to do
You don't have to say a word
My love for you is true
You fill me up as I drain you
Over and over
This will never stop
They don't understand I mumble
This right here
Love from the jungle..
I want to dedicate a song to this competition
It's called ZOO
By R Kelly
One of my favorite
Primal
A vicious tempest is this, smelling you
in storms swallowing landscapes.
As Moon-eyes deepen, dark opens
night fields, lit only with a burn.
Hands are a huntress' teeth
in search of prey; boned flesh
a luscious meat sweetened with salt
and souring frustrations liquefied.
Tongue is a tool of primitive workings
finding the honey pots hidden within.
Feral instinct onslaughts this chest
resting in mountains, mauled.
Save the howl of heat, and torrent
as limbs align, like rods devined.
Be still ! and I will ignite
straddling your savage sky
claiming my bolt of lightning.
A vicious tempest is this, smelling you
in storms swallowing landscapes.
As Moon-eyes deepen, dark opens
night fields, lit only with a burn.
Hands are a huntress' teeth
in search of prey; boned flesh
a luscious meat sweetened with salt
and souring frustrations liquefied.
Tongue is a tool of primitive workings
finding the honey pots hidden within.
Feral instinct onslaughts this chest
resting in mountains, mauled.
Save the howl of heat, and torrent
as limbs align, like rods devined.
Be still ! and I will ignite
straddling your savage sky
claiming my bolt of lightning.
Corrupt Jungle Love
Sex in the jungle, jungle full of love
we made love and said bless the rest.
I had sex in the jungles of Los Angeles
next to a church on the last Sunday in
march with a sister whose father was an
evangelist and main protagonist of abstinence.
Who am I to deny my body's wants when she
mastermined the plan to make her the biggest
sinner of the night. I will not fright as I walk through
the valley of death knowing I'm motivated as the
poster child for someone down to have fun at the
expense of anyone including the supposed righteous
and their devilish ways. Two gorillas staring my way,
they have never seen a lion up close, I'm the king
of her jungle as I hung from a tree branch by my
newfound ego. She lives to call me the one she will
not soon forget, just listen to that sweet voice call
my name so loudly that even the owls come out to
witness the prowess of a silverback too old to turn
back into a saint like Paul. Heaven or hell for a man
who used his tools to take the innocence of a woman
more than eager to give me her full attention and make
clear her intentions. Slowly I'm understansding that in
life nothing is what it seems when dealing with a
jungle more corrupt than foul.
Sex in the jungle, jungle full of love
we made love and said bless the rest.
I had sex in the jungles of Los Angeles
next to a church on the last Sunday in
march with a sister whose father was an
evangelist and main protagonist of abstinence.
Who am I to deny my body's wants when she
mastermined the plan to make her the biggest
sinner of the night. I will not fright as I walk through
the valley of death knowing I'm motivated as the
poster child for someone down to have fun at the
expense of anyone including the supposed righteous
and their devilish ways. Two gorillas staring my way,
they have never seen a lion up close, I'm the king
of her jungle as I hung from a tree branch by my
newfound ego. She lives to call me the one she will
not soon forget, just listen to that sweet voice call
my name so loudly that even the owls come out to
witness the prowess of a silverback too old to turn
back into a saint like Paul. Heaven or hell for a man
who used his tools to take the innocence of a woman
more than eager to give me her full attention and make
clear her intentions. Slowly I'm understansding that in
life nothing is what it seems when dealing with a
jungle more corrupt than foul.
Anonymous
Dust Devil
She strolled down the earthen path
headed to the river for a cool bath
then halfway to her destination
she was paused by premonition
She felt the afternoon heat
on the bottom of her bare feet
rising up from the sand
to the palms of her hands
An eerie silence devoured all sound
the tall grass bowed low to the ground
the wind swirled, the dust devil lurked inside
turning tears to mud where she stood and cried
He danced around her enjoying his fun
tugging at her robes until they all came undone
she felt his hot breath on both of her ears
his whispered intentions loud and clear
She turned to run but there was no getting loose
his storm upon her, struggling was no use
lust engulfed her as his hot winds swirled
stirring the woman inside, no longer a girl
Animals and birds she heard as she came to
the grasses greener, the sky brighter blue
her thighs still a tremble, she silently cursed
the dust from that devil left her with a new thirst
She strolled down the earthen path
headed to the river for a cool bath
then halfway to her destination
she was paused by premonition
She felt the afternoon heat
on the bottom of her bare feet
rising up from the sand
to the palms of her hands
An eerie silence devoured all sound
the tall grass bowed low to the ground
the wind swirled, the dust devil lurked inside
turning tears to mud where she stood and cried
He danced around her enjoying his fun
tugging at her robes until they all came undone
she felt his hot breath on both of her ears
his whispered intentions loud and clear
She turned to run but there was no getting loose
his storm upon her, struggling was no use
lust engulfed her as his hot winds swirled
stirring the woman inside, no longer a girl
Animals and birds she heard as she came to
the grasses greener, the sky brighter blue
her thighs still a tremble, she silently cursed
the dust from that devil left her with a new thirst
Anonymous
Congrats to the winner...runner-ups...and all who entrred.
Strider
Strider
