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Miss_Blue
Miss_Blue
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Joined 6th May 2019
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Growing Roses

When my beds lay bare
Waiting for your hands
For your nimble fingers
To sieve through sands

Stroking the dark mound
Folding in the morning dew
Fingers slipping into folds
Moisture seeps through

The pink swollen bud
Tingles and grows
Weaving in and out
You keep your pace slow

Working around it
Till the petals unfurl
Watching crimson lips
Of a rosebud uncurl

With the drops of water
Dripping from your tongue
It gapes at the pleasure
Of liquid that runs

The rose in full blossom
Shakes lightly in the breeze
As you pluck it gently
And drop to your knees
Written by Miss_Blue
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MagicVisionz
MagicVisionz
Magic101
Fire of Insight
United States
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Forum Posts: 51

Soul Caress

Baby, I wanna
make love to you mentally.
I’ll enter your soul
nice and slow
become one with you
effortless as air.
I'll caress your mind,
I want to gentle suck
your deep thoughts,
slide my tongue into the wetness
of your cerebral cortex;
slurp on the juices
of your emotions
and do it slow and deep,
mingle with your molecules,
synchronize with each synapse.
I’ll caress every cell
with tenderness and love,
delicate as a butterfly’s kiss,
till your temperature rise,
your heart beat race.
I'll explore every pulse;
inhale and exhale
in unison with you.
I’ll penetrate your soul
with my magic touch
just the way you like it,
until you moan
and your body arch  
and quake to breathless ecstasy.
I'll send aftershocks
from head to toe
and subside
at your beautiful
afterglow
and then, cuddle up
in the corner of
your heart  
where I call my home...
You.
Written by MagicVisionz (Magic101)
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ReggiePoet
ReggiePoet
Reggie
Fire of Insight
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Joined 13th May 2018
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Carnal Nights

quatern

Remanded to the jail of dawn
Enjoined from dreamscape’s lewd delights
By morning’s rays, like cell bars drawn
My punishment for carnal nights

From slumber’s escapades, betrayed
Remanded to the jail of dawn
Sweet touch of randy nymphs, forbade
From phallus sanctioned and withdrawn

My favored succubus foregone
I wake, forsaken, craving sleep
Remanded to the jail of dawn
Imprisoned, impotent and weak

Have mercy, Hypnos! Grant me sleep!
Frustrated by a flaccid yawn,
Convicted by the dreams I keep
Remanded to the jail of dawn!



Written by ReggiePoet (Reggie)
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buddydog
buddydog
buddydog H Faulk III
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United States
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Spider And Fly

Like a bandit, a thief in the night
Thought I’d steal her love and take a chance  
She surrendered softly without a fight
Not knowing I was a victim of the circumstance
 
She was the spider, I was the fly
Come into my parlour she said
I was weary, from soaring so high
I found comfort in her tiny bed
She was the spider, I was the fly
 
I awoke to curtains hanging all around
Sheets of silk felt inviting to my naked skin
She laid next to me, my hands were bound
She whispered so softly, let me tuck you in
 
She was the spider, I was the fly
Come into my parlour she said
I was weary from soaring so high
I found comfort in her tiny bed
She was the spider, I was the fly
 
(Instrumental)
 
Blinded by the diamonds, lost in her eyes
Came the sting of a sweet honey bee
I was in too deep, just helplessly hypnotized
With all the passion of being a fatality
 
She was the spider, I was the fly
Come into my parlour she said
I was weary from soaring so high
I found comfort in her tiny bed
She was the spider, I was the fly
 
She was the spider, I was the fly
Come into my parlour she said
I was weary from soaring so high
I found comfort in her tiny bed
She was the spider, I was the fly
Written by buddydog (buddydog H Faulk III)
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Gahddess_Worship
Gahddess_Worship
Tyrant of Words
United States
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BEST SEAT IN THE HOUSE

Welcome!
I am so thrilled
that you’ve come to visit
underdressed?
heavens no
we’re strictly
come as you are,
clothing optional
you’re here to relax
can I pour you something?
Cabernet Sauvignon?
mais oui ma belle
a fine choice

I saved my favorite,
special seat for you
ease yourself down
you brought me a flower?
fresh from your garden?
that is very kind of you
what a succulent pink rose
the delicate, silky petals folded
still coated with droplets of dew
it is soon to blossom
in the heat of this room
the scent is intoxicating
sweet and earthy
I can’t help but bury my face
in its folds
like a honey bee hungry for nectar

Can you feel that?
I can tell by your surprised smile
and your approving moan
that you do
the seat comes equipped with massagers
do they feel like fingers
reaching into your most intimate places?
are you tingling all over?
you’re rocking back and forth
that’s the spirit
enjoy the ride my lady
look at your flower now
fully blossomed
do I see a drop of nectar there?
all gone
Did you enjoy yourself?
I am enthralled that I could share with you
the best seat in the house
please come again and again!
Written by Gahddess_Worship
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Tenderloin
Tenderloin
Dangerous Mind
Canada
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As We Lay Together

The eloquence of a mouth
forming words
to envelope
stirred reactions
conducting the throb
in the confines
of concentrated efforts
preparing a meal
from the weakness of desire

The evolution of arousal
coaxed to travel
where it all connects
so many have missed
but some seek
grand central
above the divide
that sacred bundle
a morsel of nirvana
engaged
with tender care.


Written by Tenderloin
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ReggiePoet
ReggiePoet
Reggie
Fire of Insight
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Every Morsel

Your curious, impassioned frame of mind
has brought you here, to see what I would do—
imprudence and arousal have combined,
you’re spread out, naked! I enjoy the view!
The bonds you wear are strong enough, indeed,
to hold you in secure serenity,
your body and your mind are mine to knead—
a fragrant dough for my debauchery.
Our feast of carnal knowledge will begin
when every morsel, my massaging hand
has wakened! Then my manhood enters in,
to stir this stew of passion that we've planned.
This recipe of mutual delight—
I promise, I will savor every bite!




Written by ReggiePoet (Reggie)
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Sky_dancer
Sky_dancer
The Cosmic Dragon
Dangerous Mind
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Onanism

My finger slips inside my glove  
A thought of you to fuel my love  
My dreaming dance on tender flesh  
I crave your lips and catch my breath  

A ballet dancer's pirouette  
In bokeh dreams in edged vignette  
Cascading falls, a one hand dance  
This beckoning, a sole romance  

The artist's stroke upon my canvas  
Palletes array of scarlet vuvlva  
A whisper hair of graceful touch  
My indexed billowing soft brush  
 
Concentric spinning on the pivot  
The quickening of horaed digits  
A firework display explodes  
A secret scene while all alone  
 
Written by Sky_dancer (The Cosmic Dragon)
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Gahddess_Worship
Gahddess_Worship
Tyrant of Words
United States
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GLOBES

Late Summer breeze
whispers through the vines
entering the open window
welcome cool for the sensuous scene
needing no invitation
soft glow from the full Moon
joins the lover’s embrace
illuminating the periwinkle corset
accented with silken bows
her lips, full and red
glide along the gleaming stalk
pearlescent orbs press his stomach
flashing pink with each ascent
kissing, caressing her lunar surface
he, like Jupiter playing
feeds her black hole with planets
only to slowly fetch them out
words cannot convey their ecstasy
speaking their pleasure
in unearthly moans
Written by Gahddess_Worship
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Trome
Trome
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United States
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-Deep in the Forest-


I try to picture myself,  
in this position but remain silent  
How Do I Stop Accusing My Boyfriend Of Cheating  
 
It's a complicated world  
i know in my broken heart it's another girl  
 
i need real picture evidence  
So many crazy things so little sense  
Secret Drawers Hides my Most Embarrassing Collectibles  
Looks aren't everything. Believe me, I'm a model  
feeling so nice i just finished the whole whiskey bottle  
 
I promise that I'll change in time  
whenever the day he's all mine  
feeling so drunk of tragic endings
 visualizing  leaning uncomfortable
 remembering the good times
Written by Trome
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runaway-mindtrain
runaway-mindtrain
Dangerous Mind
United States
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Perfectly flawed

 
She emotes as a purple scarlet soul dream
Carmine screen over her deep red seams
Chrysanthemum spirit deriving the light
Iron garnet of altruism flowered night,

Witty and headstrong with a joy to live
Poetically reflective but gentle tranquil
Hence showing creative liberation in love
A gentlewoman inquisitive water sign dove.
Written by runaway-mindtrain
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Trome
Trome
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United States
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Michael_Goodridge
Michael_Goodridge
M_Goodridge
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Trinidad and Tobago
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Verbal Intercourse

Skilled in the pleasure of physical poetry.
Touching the mind and body while provoking toughs of fantasies beyond your wettest dream.
Godlike pleasure.  
beginning with the mind, submissive in thoughts of pleasure, wanting me in you, going against all impulses not to be touched in ways you want to,  
ravaging blood throughout your body, burning with the intent of sex. The mind subdued.
sending the body into chaos, needing the pleasure of the most skilled lover, masterful with the power of the tongue.  
  
Done by: Michael Goodridge
Written by Michael_Goodridge (M_Goodridge)
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Rjm
Rjm
Fire of Insight
United Kingdom
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Coupling words

Let our stanzas collide
Every verse and fibre connecting
To form flows of love and words

Let me fill your sentences
With the strength of my verbs
Adding meaning and essence to our passion

Let my metaphors enrapture you
Feel their fluidity and fervour
Making it more than just words

Know me and my words
Scream out my nouns
Name me with your need

Accept ardent and amorous alliteration
Wholesome words, waking words
Divining desperate, deep desire

Let us punctuate;
Every. Ounce. Of love.
Bursting in hungry exclamation!

Take these words
For they are more than just words.
We are coupling through words.
Written by Rjm
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Gahddess_Worship
Gahddess_Worship
Tyrant of Words
United States
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MY WORLD TRAVELS

Standing in an expansive
Northernmost meadow
of tall golden grass
my world tour begins
a peaceful breeze blows
the long blades
gently tickling my face
smelling strangely of fruit

Emerging from the field
in the near distance
I spy twin shimmering ponds
approaching them
I part the surrounding rushes
awestruck I gaze
on the deep blue
crystalline waters

Mesmerized by these saphire-like pools
but unable to linger
I begin to ascend a gentle slope
quickly reaching its apex
I am met with a steep drop
taking a side trail down
I see that the face of this cliff
is perforated by two dark caves

Preparing to enter the darkness
I turn and look down
on a much more inviting cavern
deciding it merited more my exploration
I move quickly to its entrance
rimmed by dark red clay
sweet warm air escapes from its mouth
with great eagerness I enter

Now inside
the aroma and heat
of the air intensifies
a barely perceptible plaintiff moan
can be heard from deep within
a back wall tunnel
my feet are planted
on a spongy floor surface

Looking up I see
pearly white stalactites
appearing like an inverted picket fence
similar looking stalagmites
protrude from the cave floor
the walls are moist
tender to the touch
flexible when pressed

With reluctance I go out
planning to return
to probe deeper its recesses
looking to my left and right
I see twin domes
seemingly formed
of smooth white marble
narrow strips of land extend Southward

Gazing directly below
I am greeted with a magnificent sight
two majestic snow covered mountains
separated by a deep valley
I must climb to the top of each
I am guided down
by a white rope strung at intervals
with iridescent globes

Arriving at the foot
of these alluring peaks
I waste no time beginning my climb
summiting the right first
I kiss the pinnacle’s hard surface
I repeat the same ritual on the left
so enthralled am I by this site
I spend several days climbing
and strolling its valley

Finally prying myself
from the awesome mountains
I cross a smooth plain
Entering a humid tropical forest
the growth is dense
the heady odor intoxicating
I wander for a day lost
but not really wanting to be found

Errantly walking
I stumble on a fascinating crevice
covered by a pink living organism
I run my hand over the smooth supple surface
it secretes a wet, sticky substance
I surmise that it is the door
to yet another cave
prying it open I squeeze my body through

Above the entrance
I notice a small cloaked shaft
with a slightly protruding ball tip
I grab and rub the exposed portion
the entire cave trembles
the pink walls now drip
with the sticky nectar
thirsty I begin to lick
a shudder again shakes the room

Sated by the liquid magic
inebriated by the sensual aroma
exhausted by the excitement
and the days travel
sweating from the heat
I lay myself down
on the slick floor
and drift off to sleep
Written by Gahddess_Worship
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