#NoPoo Book 1 An ode to Gabriel
SweetKittyCat5
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Write Me Within The Space Of Infinity
Write like your rushing energy possesses me, my sultry creed
Write like my essence longs to be free, channeling my carnal needs
Write like our hearts beat as one
Write like shared secrets of the universe begs to be undone
Write like bodies in celestial exile kissed by the warmth of the summer Sun
Write me as ecstasy sweetly concedes
Write me as famished lovers’ surrenders unto licentious greed
Write like you are deep inside of me, body to body, breath to breath, palm to palm
Write like we are slow dancing, Gemini twined, a spiritual verse found in Psalms
Write like thrusting deeper inside of me, peace, calm
Write like coveting the core of my Chi, your mental soothing balm
Write the melodic sounds of our passion tenderly colliding
Write the winds softy blanketing our skin, faint pleas coinciding
Write like you are stealing my panting breaths
Write like strokes of love lashes has been felt
Write like your family jewels, silkily gloved, its hunger met
Write like my sunken treasure wets
Write like you’re dipping your girth unto my lovers’ cup, no given of rest
Write like an addiction to submerge your seeds as bodies console, tenderly melts
Write like lips capturing my whimpers, my moans in the height of pleasure
Write like the sphere of life does not matter outside our bed of yearning, for us to ever measure
Write like the sands of time has ceased, the outcries of our desires echoing in the wind
Write like alluring notes of poetry plays over our bodies as stalwart beings cum and blend
Write like leaving me breathless as we ride the throne of rapture carried over again and again
Write like we’re making love on the moon
Write like juices of needs instilled as rapture looms
Write like the stars are aligned as my sex Chakra consumes, as soft rose petals awaits to bloom
Write me in your memory as our spirits are soaring
Write me when I can’t say I love you anymore
Write me like you’re clenching me tighter as your pearly seeds of life are pouring
Write like beautiful ink inscribed on my body, staining my heart
Write like you’re whispering in my ear, entangled souls refusing to depart
Write like fervent movements on naked canvas as our bodies slip and slide creating a masterpiece work of art
Write like speaking of native tongues shall be bind
Write like the third eye of faith which leads lover’s blissful ride, providing light when hearts are blind
Write like our souls are in the book of lovers fate, kismet karma, kisses by destiny designs
Write me in infinity throughout the depths of time
Write Me
Write like my essence longs to be free, channeling my carnal needs
Write like our hearts beat as one
Write like shared secrets of the universe begs to be undone
Write like bodies in celestial exile kissed by the warmth of the summer Sun
Write me as ecstasy sweetly concedes
Write me as famished lovers’ surrenders unto licentious greed
Write like you are deep inside of me, body to body, breath to breath, palm to palm
Write like we are slow dancing, Gemini twined, a spiritual verse found in Psalms
Write like thrusting deeper inside of me, peace, calm
Write like coveting the core of my Chi, your mental soothing balm
Write the melodic sounds of our passion tenderly colliding
Write the winds softy blanketing our skin, faint pleas coinciding
Write like you are stealing my panting breaths
Write like strokes of love lashes has been felt
Write like your family jewels, silkily gloved, its hunger met
Write like my sunken treasure wets
Write like you’re dipping your girth unto my lovers’ cup, no given of rest
Write like an addiction to submerge your seeds as bodies console, tenderly melts
Write like lips capturing my whimpers, my moans in the height of pleasure
Write like the sphere of life does not matter outside our bed of yearning, for us to ever measure
Write like the sands of time has ceased, the outcries of our desires echoing in the wind
Write like alluring notes of poetry plays over our bodies as stalwart beings cum and blend
Write like leaving me breathless as we ride the throne of rapture carried over again and again
Write like we’re making love on the moon
Write like juices of needs instilled as rapture looms
Write like the stars are aligned as my sex Chakra consumes, as soft rose petals awaits to bloom
Write me in your memory as our spirits are soaring
Write me when I can’t say I love you anymore
Write me like you’re clenching me tighter as your pearly seeds of life are pouring
Write like beautiful ink inscribed on my body, staining my heart
Write like you’re whispering in my ear, entangled souls refusing to depart
Write like fervent movements on naked canvas as our bodies slip and slide creating a masterpiece work of art
Write like speaking of native tongues shall be bind
Write like the third eye of faith which leads lover’s blissful ride, providing light when hearts are blind
Write like our souls are in the book of lovers fate, kismet karma, kisses by destiny designs
Write me in infinity throughout the depths of time
Write Me
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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NoPoo #78 (02/22/21)
Grace
IDryad
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IDryad
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Joined 25th Aug 2011Forum Posts: 17010
23.02.2012
7.13am
#NoPoo
keep me close
...be with me
we are together now
you never really walk away
doesn't matter how long
you just get used to the ache
124
7.13am
#NoPoo
keep me close
...be with me
we are together now
you never really walk away
doesn't matter how long
you just get used to the ache
124
Bluevelvete
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Joined 21st July 2020Forum Posts: 2349
those times when.....
I miss the little things
supposed mundane
not particularly sexy or erotic
like doing dishes,
where I wash and fill the dishwasher
while you dry and put away leftovers
finding a bottle of wine open with perfect timing
my car with the tank magically filled
folding and not worry about
putting laundry away
or handling anything creepy crawly
to be read to sleep
little post-it notes left randomly
those quirky cartoons drawn
I was always the girly skull
with a bow in her "hair"
being held tender without conversation
binge watching the latest
horror, fantasy, sci-fi, true crime and dissecting
so many of the day to day
little things
they add up little by little
to create a sturdy, well built bedrock
strength in actions, words and deeds
that weaken and eventually fade away,
when neglected and left uncared for.
Ohh how I miss the little things
#Nopoo
2/22/21
I miss the little things
supposed mundane
not particularly sexy or erotic
like doing dishes,
where I wash and fill the dishwasher
while you dry and put away leftovers
finding a bottle of wine open with perfect timing
my car with the tank magically filled
folding and not worry about
putting laundry away
or handling anything creepy crawly
to be read to sleep
little post-it notes left randomly
those quirky cartoons drawn
I was always the girly skull
with a bow in her "hair"
being held tender without conversation
binge watching the latest
horror, fantasy, sci-fi, true crime and dissecting
so many of the day to day
little things
they add up little by little
to create a sturdy, well built bedrock
strength in actions, words and deeds
that weaken and eventually fade away,
when neglected and left uncared for.
Ohh how I miss the little things
#Nopoo
2/22/21
cold_fusion
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Tue, 23/02/2021
1503AEDST
NP#57
Rusting metal and the absorbing smell of decay
Part ii
a city of silence not
be it cold or hot
exists life here still
only at nature's will
the warm afternoon breeze
gave little comfort under cover
even the little buzzing bees
giving up on the Clover
a wanderer stood and wondered
panting by the hot gate
whether corroding iron and weeds
the fragrance of his fate
he'd wandered too far or yet
too close to his end
for he had left too much debt
and too many fences to mend
...
1503AEDST
NP#57
Rusting metal and the absorbing smell of decay
Part ii
a city of silence not
be it cold or hot
exists life here still
only at nature's will
the warm afternoon breeze
gave little comfort under cover
even the little buzzing bees
giving up on the Clover
a wanderer stood and wondered
panting by the hot gate
whether corroding iron and weeds
the fragrance of his fate
he'd wandered too far or yet
too close to his end
for he had left too much debt
and too many fences to mend
...
AspergerPoet56
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Heart Beats Inside Out (NoPoo 104)
your name is always
right on the tip of my tongue
never forgotten
right on the tip of my tongue
never forgotten
Written by AspergerPoet56
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Bluevelvete
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cold_fusion said:Tue, 23/02/2021
1503AEDST
NP#57
Rusting metal and the absorbing smell of decay
Part ii
a city of silence not
be it cold or hot
exists life here still
only at nature's will
the warm afternoon breeze
gave little comfort under cover
even the little buzzing bees
giving up on the Clover
a wanderer stood and wondered
panting by the hot gate
whether corroding iron and weeds
the fragrance of his fate
he'd wandered too far or yet
too close to his end
for he had left too much debt
and too many fences to mend
...
🙇♀️
👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻
;)
1503AEDST
NP#57
Rusting metal and the absorbing smell of decay
Part ii
a city of silence not
be it cold or hot
exists life here still
only at nature's will
the warm afternoon breeze
gave little comfort under cover
even the little buzzing bees
giving up on the Clover
a wanderer stood and wondered
panting by the hot gate
whether corroding iron and weeds
the fragrance of his fate
he'd wandered too far or yet
too close to his end
for he had left too much debt
and too many fences to mend
...
🙇♀️
👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻
;)
Bluevelvete
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a postmortem of sorts. (senryú)
to once know the ins
now, banished within the outs
when know, is now knew
Written by Bluevelvete
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2/23/21
cold_fusion
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Grace
IDryad
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IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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24.02.2021
7.36am
#NoPoo
sandy beach and soft glowed dawn
cool air from the sea
promise of a hot day
today ...another day to live through
back to the village
in my evening
thinking of cool shady forests
and flowers where you used to be
124
7.36am
#NoPoo
sandy beach and soft glowed dawn
cool air from the sea
promise of a hot day
today ...another day to live through
back to the village
in my evening
thinking of cool shady forests
and flowers where you used to be
124
AspergerPoet56
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Joined 4th Dec 2018Forum Posts: 1900
Anchored (NoPoo 105)
red cheeks in the cold
warming eyes opeing my heart
wider than the sky
beaury beyond meaure
she ancors my very soul
red cheeks in the cold
warming eyes opeing my heart
wider than the sky
beaury beyond meaure
she ancors my very soul
SweetKittyCat5
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Ljdynamic
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Dangerous Mind
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