Challenge: Write a poem involving breasts
beneath dainty lace
shrouded in mistery
leads the eyes way
into the valley
up to the peaks
between the sumits
a lasting view consumed in there beauty
admired only seconds
passing by
walking away
imprinted on my memory
the curves of your body
so intent on pushing my buttons
led astray by the lust this moments seaping
an artisens crashendo
elivates my pulse and tempo
admiring your essence
vanity... innuendo
shrouded in mistery
leads the eyes way
into the valley
up to the peaks
between the sumits
a lasting view consumed in there beauty
admired only seconds
passing by
walking away
imprinted on my memory
the curves of your body
so intent on pushing my buttons
led astray by the lust this moments seaping
an artisens crashendo
elivates my pulse and tempo
admiring your essence
vanity... innuendo
It's like buying a gorgeous Audi TT,
To make up for a small member,
a girl with dyed hair, blue, purple or something obscene,
usually has small tits...
The blonde's usually have quite nice ones,
and even the pretty brunettes,
those naturally red heads are quite fine,
but there's something to be said for dyeing,
I should know,
my hair's cyber purple...
To make up for a small member,
a girl with dyed hair, blue, purple or something obscene,
usually has small tits...
The blonde's usually have quite nice ones,
and even the pretty brunettes,
those naturally red heads are quite fine,
but there's something to be said for dyeing,
I should know,
my hair's cyber purple...
BREASTS BREASTS BREASTS WHO DOESNT LOVE THEM
DAMNED IF I MAY I CANT GET ENOUGH OF THEM
THE WAY THE BOUNCE AND FEED A LITTLE INFANTS
MOUTH BUT I LIKE THEM EVEN MORE WHEN THEY
ARE WALKING AROUND NAKED IN A HOUSE OH SHIT
HOW ARE YOU "IM HER HUSBAND" OH FUCK LOOK'S
LIKE ITS MY TIME TO BOUNCE
DAMNED IF I MAY I CANT GET ENOUGH OF THEM
THE WAY THE BOUNCE AND FEED A LITTLE INFANTS
MOUTH BUT I LIKE THEM EVEN MORE WHEN THEY
ARE WALKING AROUND NAKED IN A HOUSE OH SHIT
HOW ARE YOU "IM HER HUSBAND" OH FUCK LOOK'S
LIKE ITS MY TIME TO BOUNCE
well damn i came home late alright
had already eaten the dinner
smelt of tommy girl
never met your eyes
three hours later
i am still here
in my underpants
you are facing
in my direction
sans a stitch
i watch them
in full moon
glory as they
ebb and flow
i want to cry
.
Tea Time
Can you imagine
my tease so nice,
sweet with sugar
full of spice.
Making me sigh
I was hungry and blue,
her sponge was a beauty
fluffy its true.
Full cream milk
warm by keeping abreast,
I quench my thirst
inwardly digest.
I drink her thoughts
they always delight
she feeds my mind,
I take such big bites.
Fish on a dish
salty and hot,
I eat her protein
all that she's got.
Her buffets are always
a jolly good spread,
she always makes sure
I get well fed.
We make a loaf
she lets it grow,
rising in the oven
baking the dough.
I was never starved,
no girl could beat her,
she was so tasteful
I just had to eat her.
Adrian Cox
Can you imagine
my tease so nice,
sweet with sugar
full of spice.
Making me sigh
I was hungry and blue,
her sponge was a beauty
fluffy its true.
Full cream milk
warm by keeping abreast,
I quench my thirst
inwardly digest.
I drink her thoughts
they always delight
she feeds my mind,
I take such big bites.
Fish on a dish
salty and hot,
I eat her protein
all that she's got.
Her buffets are always
a jolly good spread,
she always makes sure
I get well fed.
We make a loaf
she lets it grow,
rising in the oven
baking the dough.
I was never starved,
no girl could beat her,
she was so tasteful
I just had to eat her.
Adrian Cox
