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Poetry competition CLOSED 2nd September 2020 11:30am
WINNER
Anonymous
Anonymous
RUNNERS-UP:
wallyroo92
and Jade-Pandora
Page:
Freak Of Nature Part Two
Assholes get down and dirty
Assholes at heart
are willing and able
to get down and dirty
to get the woman of
their dreams
because she's waiting
For you to get down and dirty
are willing and able
to get down and dirty
to get the woman of
their dreams
because she's waiting
For you to get down and dirty
Written by Phantom2426
(Francisco J Vera)
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Perfectionist Assholes
Perfectionist assholes
We are:
Everything has its place
We refused to get dirty
But getting dirty
With a hot woman
Is a beautiful thing
We are:
Everything has its place
We refused to get dirty
But getting dirty
With a hot woman
Is a beautiful thing
Written by Phantom2426
(Francisco J Vera)
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Down and Dirty Sex
Our love Blooms
In the wildfires
We are both hyponitize
By looking into:
Each other's Eyes
Wanting the passion
Of down and dirty sex
Sexual Congress
To which I say ye-haw!
In the wildfires
We are both hyponitize
By looking into:
Each other's Eyes
Wanting the passion
Of down and dirty sex
Sexual Congress
To which I say ye-haw!
Written by Phantom2426
(Francisco J Vera)
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Shower Love
Tracing the flow of water
Both of you in the shower
With hungry eyes wanting more
Kissing with passion
She says:
It's about damn time
She grabs your stick
You kiss/suck her breast
Water flowing on both of you
She wants more
you put it in
She's moaning and screaming
With delight
You keep going until
You both can't move
Both of you in the shower
With hungry eyes wanting more
Kissing with passion
She says:
It's about damn time
She grabs your stick
You kiss/suck her breast
Water flowing on both of you
She wants more
you put it in
She's moaning and screaming
With delight
You keep going until
You both can't move
Written by Phantom2426
(Francisco J Vera)
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TRUTH
Lick the pretty purple
of forbidden fruit
that I hold to your lips.
Remember the shape
you love to
kneel, and feel.
So bold am I
to place it forcefully
between your thighs.
Only the truth
is what you
give to me.
Delving deep,
take the evidence
of that truth.
Speaking not a word,
but heard as you sigh
while your hips never lie.
And once again
I offer to your
quivering lips
a taste of this plum,
made sweeter more
by what it glistens from.
of forbidden fruit
that I hold to your lips.
Remember the shape
you love to
kneel, and feel.
So bold am I
to place it forcefully
between your thighs.
Only the truth
is what you
give to me.
Delving deep,
take the evidence
of that truth.
Speaking not a word,
but heard as you sigh
while your hips never lie.
And once again
I offer to your
quivering lips
a taste of this plum,
made sweeter more
by what it glistens from.
Written by Jade-Pandora
(jade tiger)
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Wet Poetry
Tonight's shower thunders from above me, anointing his Poets venom pouring over my mind he purposely left in place of his absence. Seeking quiet escape I float in recalls wade.
Re-loving his poetic molestations craved upon my naked and thirsting flesh... I am washed in vocabs tub of descending intrusion.
Versed artillery rains down Soaking my mental into submissive thought, submerging and withholding morality's breath from reality's air.
Drenched in written eroticas whose depths are without measure. I allow myself to blistfully drown in his imageries. His accent spoken upon my wet skin purposely drizzling tempts, dripping with leathered promises.
Each well chosen word belonging to him beads unto my breasts contemplating it's fall from the grace of my nipples edge to the pandamonium pooling below. Poetic fingers forces my arch to River from navel to clit. Our poems clashing and tongue fucking each other as they were meant to sputum... tasting every rhyme, licking every scheme and kissing every flaw with the wettest intent. I am washed over and over in spasms of turbulence within my own loch of saturated deliverance. My poets Ingredients poisoned with verbs so delicious to the raping of my senses I gasp. Insatiable possession of these hands treading and no longer my own..tidals against frantic palms as I lay encased in porcelain memoirs. This quench of potent poetry satiated only when drank from his lips and lathered between my own...
Re-loving his poetic molestations craved upon my naked and thirsting flesh... I am washed in vocabs tub of descending intrusion.
Versed artillery rains down Soaking my mental into submissive thought, submerging and withholding morality's breath from reality's air.
Drenched in written eroticas whose depths are without measure. I allow myself to blistfully drown in his imageries. His accent spoken upon my wet skin purposely drizzling tempts, dripping with leathered promises.
Each well chosen word belonging to him beads unto my breasts contemplating it's fall from the grace of my nipples edge to the pandamonium pooling below. Poetic fingers forces my arch to River from navel to clit. Our poems clashing and tongue fucking each other as they were meant to sputum... tasting every rhyme, licking every scheme and kissing every flaw with the wettest intent. I am washed over and over in spasms of turbulence within my own loch of saturated deliverance. My poets Ingredients poisoned with verbs so delicious to the raping of my senses I gasp. Insatiable possession of these hands treading and no longer my own..tidals against frantic palms as I lay encased in porcelain memoirs. This quench of potent poetry satiated only when drank from his lips and lathered between my own...
Written by Darkpoetria
(DarkOakPoetry)
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Anonymous
Multiple Tongues
She spreads her legs wide open
Giving them access to her beautiful shell
And they on their knees lap at her
Like beasts with a ravenous hunger to quell
She moans in delight despite her position
Seated on the altar up on high
A line of men and women stands and waits
To taste the juices that flow from her thighs
They idolize her like a goddess divine
But she definitely is not a saint
As she gives herself freely to the sinners
Who kiss and lick her clit and her taint
Some women stand in quiet amazement
As they themselves get wet at the sight
Of the goddess being eaten out
In constant joy and throes of delight
Others softly kiss her legs and her feet
In complete reverence of her sensuality
The pleasure of multiple tongues
Is a wicked fantasy turned into reality
They take turns worshipping her sex
The sacred ritual to see who is the one
To please her and make her release
To satisfy her until she’s able to cum
The goddess looks at each of them lovingly
As she whimpers and closes her eyes
And all of them linger waiting to see
Which one of them she would baptize
Then a beautiful young girl walks up and kneels
They feel the connection when their eyes meet
And as her youthful mouth opens to lap
The goddess delightfully quivers in heat
The young woman kisses and licks with such a passion
That the goddess begins to writhe and shake
Climaxing into the young woman's full lips and mouth
Releasing all her nectar with an enormous quake
They all witness the young girl being doused
The goddess comes off her throne to give her a kiss
Their lips and tongues locked with a fever
“I love you” the young girl whispers in bliss
The girl then is disrobed and carried off
By the animals who are under a spell
To satiate all their wants and their needs
By the cannibals with a hunger to quell
Giving them access to her beautiful shell
And they on their knees lap at her
Like beasts with a ravenous hunger to quell
She moans in delight despite her position
Seated on the altar up on high
A line of men and women stands and waits
To taste the juices that flow from her thighs
They idolize her like a goddess divine
But she definitely is not a saint
As she gives herself freely to the sinners
Who kiss and lick her clit and her taint
Some women stand in quiet amazement
As they themselves get wet at the sight
Of the goddess being eaten out
In constant joy and throes of delight
Others softly kiss her legs and her feet
In complete reverence of her sensuality
The pleasure of multiple tongues
Is a wicked fantasy turned into reality
They take turns worshipping her sex
The sacred ritual to see who is the one
To please her and make her release
To satisfy her until she’s able to cum
The goddess looks at each of them lovingly
As she whimpers and closes her eyes
And all of them linger waiting to see
Which one of them she would baptize
Then a beautiful young girl walks up and kneels
They feel the connection when their eyes meet
And as her youthful mouth opens to lap
The goddess delightfully quivers in heat
The young woman kisses and licks with such a passion
That the goddess begins to writhe and shake
Climaxing into the young woman's full lips and mouth
Releasing all her nectar with an enormous quake
They all witness the young girl being doused
The goddess comes off her throne to give her a kiss
Their lips and tongues locked with a fever
“I love you” the young girl whispers in bliss
The girl then is disrobed and carried off
By the animals who are under a spell
To satiate all their wants and their needs
By the cannibals with a hunger to quell
Written by wallyroo92
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Dirty Secret
What's that dirty secret
Tucked between your thighs?
About to open up
My new discovery
You tucked it inside
My dirty secret
Now we both know
We've got a new
Dirty secret
Tucked between your thighs?
About to open up
My new discovery
You tucked it inside
My dirty secret
Now we both know
We've got a new
Dirty secret
Written by Thetravelingfairy
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