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Poetry competition CLOSED 8th July 2020 2:59pm
WINNER
XiaoLong
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RUNNERS-UP: wallyroo92 and Bonzi

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Freak Of Nature

MalcolmJThePoet
Thought Provoker
United States 1awards
Joined 30th Sep 2014
Forum Posts: 72

Poetry Contest

Bring Your A Game Who Can Make Fireworks In The Bedroom
July 4 is almost here and im seeing who can make sparks in the bedrooms make fireworks
Judge on your title of your poem
Wordplay
How freaky can you get
Creative

poet Anonymous

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ReggiePoet
Reggie
Fire of Insight
28awards
Joined 13th May 2018
Forum Posts: 357

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XiaoLong
Thought Provoker
6awards
Joined 25th Jan 2019
Forum Posts: 87

Symphony of Moans

It’s always the wet Wednesday  
glasses of tequilas by the balcony
reminiscing moments of play by play
games adults play when they’re horny
 
such excitement comes with words
playful retracing of the leather cords
actionable act of lightening the moods
an intimacy with a lover that broods
 
with the face hiding glittering mask
the alluring calloused red fingertips
tracing the black straps was a task
smooth contrasting sighs below the hips
 
soft skin ruffled by the rough hand
the gentleness of a pair was bland
knowing well that I longed for the moment with two pairs
and it happens, the thrill of electric shocks reverberates my fine hairs
 
the tracing of my silhouette, ohh that’s excitement
the peppered bodily kisses, god damn.. that’s an intoxication
the tightening of the straps, holy.. that a leather’s statement  
marks on my pink tenderness, oh dear I’m having a double action!
 
They navigate my rounded hips
with familiar fascination?
Inhaling whispers of longing, has it been my inspiration?  
this moment of experience wasn’t without anticipation!
consenting adults working out the high intensity perspiration!  
 
how am I to say, the moment of pleasure is to treasure
gentlemen’s gentleness seen when pleasure was at its leisure  
its time for once I’m serenaded with a double cunnilingus  
then the fellatios of a curious cat playing with two throbbing rods with its fingers
 
Ah yes! a moment to let them catch their breaths  
umm.. while their fingers tenderly orchestrate
damn... momentum gathers as their throbbing love are in their sheaths
hey boys! tonight’s my night and dears, make it count when you bloody penetrate!
 
now it’s a day of songs to be sung by bards on a merry, every Thursday night
about a brunette goddess on a bed fight with two middle eastern knights
a romp that was worthy for scene in the epic Game of Thrones
on the night that had ended with an fucking exalted symphony of moans!
Written by XiaoLong
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Kinkpoet
Tyrant of Words
United States 11awards
Joined 9th May 2019
Forum Posts: 1030

In-fectious Love

i've been in-fected by your words  
in-fatuated with your ideas  

madly in-love with your  
con-voluted cerebral mass your acid-wit  sharp-satire  
 
i yearn to meet you in-person  
but it would be folly-a danger-to-society  
 
we would be wild-beasts on-the-loose  
taunting teasing and daring  
 
we would surely be jailed for in-telligent l(n-appropriate) language  
lewd lustful lascivious behavior  
 
buzz-killer in-carcerated  
im-prisoned in-different cells together  
 
(but worth it)  
are you free next friday?  
 
© 2020
Written by Kinkpoet
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Phantom2426
Francisco J Vera
Tyrant of Words
United States 21awards
Joined 25th Jan 2020
Forum Posts: 5214

4th of July: Doggie Style

July 4 2020 is coming
Lovers pouncing because
they feel the fireworks
inside them because
they are trying every position
from the Kama Sutra
They are enjoying
Wild Sexual Congress
pouncing on each other
the animals are
coming out to play
Ending up on all fours
Going at it
Doggie Style
Written by Phantom2426 (Francisco J Vera)
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AspergerPoet56
Tyrant of Words
Scotland 30awards
Joined 4th Dec 2018
Forum Posts: 1853

Invading Tender Flesh

0ffer yourself to me
Bare your body
Your heart
Your soul to me
Give me your lips

The fire of your breath
Let me lick you from hips to throat
Sending such blissful sensations
A tongue meant for you

Designed to bring pleasure
A devil in disguise
A serpents tongue
Invading tender flesh

Thighs parted
Quivering shakes rising
Deep from within
Ripping up your spine

Sweat forming on hot skin
Completely submit to me
Open your passion
Let me in

When I'm done
You will never forget
Dripping wet
With orgasm after orgssm

My lips on your lips
Swallowing your gasps
Your orgasmic screams
While my fingers penetrate
Crawl inside of you

You are mine
Divine beauty owned this night
Taken to the depths of fire
Given release

So much release
Uncontrollable
Never ending
Tremors of pleasure


Written by AspergerPoet56
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wallyroo92
Tyrant of Words
United States 147awards
Joined 11th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1757

My Little Bombette

 
It’s that time of year and the fourth of July is here
I just hope my girl can handle my hot Roman candle
But I already see her eyeing my pistil ready to whistle
She better give me a salute or it’s going to be a scandal!

She’s going to love my snake, the way it snaps and shakes
She’ll be seeing stars and quaking with a crackle effect
She’ll want to ride my rocket but I’ll tell her to watch it
Because my missile is ready to launch and it’s already erect

She’s getting wet with sweat looking at the crossette
Picking some good ones because she loves the glitter
She likes the Saturn Shell the way I like to see a tail
But I can tell she’s open minded enough to try the flitter

My little Bombette will love to see my big comet
Leaving a trail of sparks as it flies through the air
Banging loud as it amazes the crowd with some cakes
She’ll be a screamer when the colors and streamers blare

I hope she won’t be afraid of a long lasting brocade
As long as the booms fill her mouth with oohs and ahhs
My ardor is harder as she trembles hearing an order of mortars
Until her heart is filled with thrill then gives a joyous applause
Written by wallyroo92
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Bonzi
Fire of Insight
United States 5awards
Joined 7th Sep 2017
Forum Posts: 88

Indulgence

The farthest thought in my mind  
and yet here it is, creeping    
like a cat on the hunt.  
The faintist flutter
in the pit of my stomach    
causing my kitty to purr.    
   
Goodness!    
   
Most days...    
I love when a dick paints my lips    
with those initial drips    
and tease, fully knowing my mouth    
wants nothing more than to please;    
licking my lips,    
tongue emboldened by what's to come.    
   
Anticipating that gentle caress on my hair,    
a feather like touch at my nape    
just before that pull, forcing my eyes up.      
Espresso brown eyes lined with black    
mascara, tears painting flushed cheeks,    
look up to drown in a sea of passion.    
   
Expectation flickering in his eyes,    
no words need to be spoken,    
we both know there is no stopping    
till my throat is close to collapsing.    
   
Or the playful rubbing of a tongue,    
soft as butterfly wings.    
Lips suckling my clit    
in fierce, feverish delight.    
   
My eyes see kaleidoscope sky's,    
and my ears hear the ebb and flow    
an ocean I no longer control.    
   
Wave after wave    
taking me deeper,    
renewing my resolve    
with every gasp for breath.    
   
Even a muscular hand    
placed between my scapulae    
holding me in place    
a dick surging ruthlessly from behind.    
   
Thrust after thrust    
lungs struggle for breathe    
against the vise at my neck.    
   
Those formidable unyielding    
hands shatter every bit of me    
as we both reach the end.    
   
Then gingerly held firm    
against a heaving chest,    
lulling of a heartbeat.    
   
Looking into blue iridescent eyes,   
such possibilities of love reflecting    
from flecks of every shade of blue.    
   
But today.....    
There is the absence of you,
your touch, the graze of your lips,    
and the fullness of your cock.    
   
Today is just me and the memories    
you've generously bestowed    
to satisfy this rapturous need    
that desperately grows.
Written by Bonzi
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wallyroo92
Tyrant of Words
United States 147awards
Joined 11th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1757

Congrats to Bonzi on being runner up and to Xialong on taking the trophy. My humble thanks to Malcolm for the honorable mention and hosting this pretty awesome comp.

MalcolmJThePoet
Thought Provoker
United States 1awards
Joined 30th Sep 2014
Forum Posts: 72

thanks for the love

XiaoLong
Thought Provoker
6awards
Joined 25th Jan 2019
Forum Posts: 87

Symphony of Moans

It’s always the wet Wednesday  
glasses of tequilas by the balcony
reminiscing moments of play by play
games adults play when they’re horny
 
such excitement comes with words
playful retracing of the leather cords
actionable act of lightening the moods
an intimacy with a lover that broods
 
with the face hiding glittering mask
the alluring calloused red fingertips
tracing the black straps was a task
smooth contrasting sighs below the hips
 
soft skin ruffled by the rough hand
the gentleness of a pair was bland
knowing well that I longed for the moment with two pairs
and it happens, the thrill of electric shocks reverberates my fine hairs
 
the tracing of my silhouette, ohh that’s excitement
the peppered bodily kisses, god damn.. that’s an intoxication
the tightening of the straps, holy.. that a leather’s statement  
marks on my pink tenderness, oh dear I’m having a double action!
 
They navigate my rounded hips
with familiar fascination?
Inhaling whispers of longing, has it been my inspiration?  
this moment of experience wasn’t without anticipation!
consenting adults working out the high intensity perspiration!  
 
how am I to say, the moment of pleasure is to treasure
gentlemen’s gentleness seen when pleasure was at its leisure  
its time for once I’m serenaded with a double cunnilingus  
then the fellatios of a curious cat playing with two throbbing rods with its fingers
 
Ah yes! a moment to let them catch their breaths  
umm.. while their fingers tenderly orchestrate
damn... momentum gathers as their throbbing love are in their sheaths
hey boys! tonight’s my night and dears, make it count when you bloody penetrate!
 
now it’s a day of songs to be sung by bards on a merry, every Thursday night
about a brunette goddess on a bed fight with two middle eastern knights
a romp that was worthy for scene in the epic Game of Thrones
on the night that had ended with an fucking exalted symphony of moans!
Written by XiaoLong
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XiaoLong said:

Thank everyone for voting this poem as the winning one. A wonderful symphonic feeling this morning!

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