Polyamory

RevolutionAL said:

Thank you for entering Misters Cameron, Fantastic & Lover

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... and Missy

i actually had to stop myself from posting more...  

the Black diamond is a fictional series...

most every thing else i've written since 2003 is my own personal train wreck in poly, and in its ashes.

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Last night
Separated by miles
Separated by circumstance
Together in so much more

You
Lying in another woman's arms
Betwixt her thighs
Sampling her delights

I
Without you physically
Yet replete
Complete

Assured of your love

How odd life is
Fraught with twists
And funny little sideways
Meanderings

Our love
Fulfills me
On a level
           I never thought
                          Possible
           I never dreamed
Such total honesty
Complete communication
And trust
I love thee
           More and more
With each day that passes
I find
My soul
Complete
Replete
With you...

savaja,
that needs to be posted poems too... (I looked for the title)
quite beautiful

Seriously, who hasn't been in an orgy before
a dark room, music playing, and mattresses spread out
what can I say, it is drippingly delicious fun coming out of every pore
sweating, chafing, with the different flavors all in one store

Is there anything more satisfying than free love
it is almost sent from heaven above
No commitment, no arguing, no ring to bind you forever
I say bring it on, the more the merrier

Consenting adults doing everything under the sun
enjoying each other for a night of fun
that could last all night into the morning
I could think of worse things to be doing or mourning

Back in the sixties, some friends got together
the night started out mellow, a dinner party with the air as light as a feather
Smoking cigarettes and drinking some wine
and before they knew it, they did more than talk and dine

A punch bowl where the women would pick a key
and find the man that would set her free
and they would leave to find beds away from the crowd
and no one was afraid to scream and be loud

Add in free love, children of the sixties
who started smoking pot and becoming hippies
With no restraints and ignoring the norms of society
they began to experiment and share, no room for piety

The sexual revolution was in full swing
no pun intended, and all were welcome to bring
friends, partners, and strangers, they were all invited
and no one was hated or even slighted

Add to that rock and roll
and hashish lit by the bowl
Cocaine, windowpane, and huffing ammo
Was it me or were we druggies?  I just dunno

Experimentation was a common thing
and anything goes was the theme
There was no embarrassment or shame involved
if you grew in this era, you more than evolved

And you have the memory of a peaceful society
in your little world, where peace was sobriety
and love was the drug of choice
of the people who shared a common voice

Listen my children to the voice of reason
enjoy each other's bodies in and out of season
if you have a problem sharing what God has given you
then you probably never attended an orgy or two

Thank you for joining us Miss Woman!

Kind of you!

my pleasure.  

Loving you

Dedicated to CY


I love you
I know not how to adequately express
What
These three words are meant to convey
I love thee
Still
Not adequate enough

Every part of me loves thee
Mayhap
This is too intimate for me to put
                  To words
                             A phrase
              Far easier to convey
                       My passion for
                                     Your touch
My longing
        To caress
                    Along the length and breadth
       Of thee
                Have all of you
                          On
                          All of me
                              You
                           Inside
                               Me
                        tightly fitting
As tightly as two can be
                         Entwined
                                  Holy
                   Sacred
Sacrosanct rites as old as humankind
  Bound in blood by flesh in seed
       By soul in musk by sweat in
            Pain by transcendent
                        Joy
This
Effort
To
Write
Love
Hurts
  Feels woefully inadequate
             Words: meaningless void
We love enough to be free together
                           Free
To explore others
To communicate wholly
                           Completely
To always be each other as we are for ourselves and for each other
    With you I am not stifled
I do not pretend to something I am not
       To someone I cannot be
           I am, simply, me
             And you accept
                  And love
             As I accept you
                  And love
I never thought could be this way
           You are the miracle
                Within my life
                     My heart
                      My soul
        You helped to set me free
From constraints binding me so tightly
I could not breathe freely, yet I feared this was how I had to live, had to be, that none would ever know or accept me just as I am
                     Then
                          Along you came
Unbeknownst to me, you were my bruised and battered knight and I, your not so maidenly, Joan of Arc
Nor so virtuous, pious, or pure
                                          No matter
I battle by your side
                      And you have me there
              We two
             Have I told thee
                  How I love you?

HHMCameron said:savaja,
that needs to be posted poems too... (I looked for the title)
quite beautiful


Thank you very much, HHMCameron, luv. :-* I will probably post it eventually. Please forgive my delay in responding. I did not realize until I re-read the rules that discussion within this competition was allowed. :-p Thank you, again, for your patience with me, luv. :-*

Polyamorous relationships and open relationships can be quite challenging as I see you've discovered throughout your experience. I have friends who've been in polyamorous relationships or marriages for years and I have been involved with some of them betimes. I am currently in an open relationship.

Making such work, functionally, takes a willingness to be utterly and completely open in terms of communication, including about times of envy or jealousy, for, after all, we are all human and prone to these emotions at times.

Tis my belief that when that sort of communication is occurring, and there is care taken between partners to express love openly and in myriad ways, envy and jealousy find no foothold for there is no insecurity, and further, there is a wish for joy and happiness to be within each others' lives.

Jealousy and envy, in my experience, nearly always arise from insecurity. Deal with the insecurity sincerely with openness and honesty and love, then jealousy and envy cessate and dissipate. There is no place for them.

Mind you, this is merely my perspective, luv, for what it's worth...

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I don't belong to you

You always seem to want me
And just take me at the most ungodly hours
I'm the mistress you need to make sense of the world

You spread me open
Forcing your face deep within
I ride the bridge of your nose
And wrap myself dutifully around your sentinels gauging the waves as your temple pulses with each discovery of the unexplored yet familiar

You find shelter and comfort in my arms
because what others hear as the ramblings and mutterings of a crazy man
is a passion filled symphony between you and I
you the maestro
And I your baton

We see the world together
Changing the ominous
to the obvious

Yet

I don't belong to you

So please

Stop stroking my arms like that
Nibbling on them
And then expecting me to be on you

Complete you

But please

Baby please

Get your own pair of glasses

Because I don't belong to you

My New Reality

What is your true identity?
A theft of reality,
At night experiments run wild
By day the angel of Earth
I was available to only you,
I was shocked when you said
"It's time to change things up"
You heard rumors on the block
The satisfaction of different skin
Isn't this what I always wanted?
Yet I feel such a way about it.
On paper all seemed perfect
In real time I feel victimized
No serious crime
Your body unauthorized
The love I knew is fraudulent
Hardcore nights the hint
What about your good name?
Role models are hard to replace
How can we resolve this?
Critical time in our relationship
Is the heart getting colder?
What is the root of this evil?
Let's determine our future
Am I not good enough anymore?
Tired of the mundane
Who am I kidding?
I've had the same thoughts
But never did I express
Now I'm taking back the idea
Looking for your stolen innocence
Am I now forced to agree?
Saying no means losing you
I rather fight the devil in hell
Minimize risk
Maybe I should man up
I'm just bothered, that's all
I need to focus on our future
No one is touching my future
Pulling my hair out. Frustrated
What were our vows?
Excuses to keep you tamed
Maybe I'm the selfish one
No one above us
I wonder if God will still love us
Where is my whiskey?

My word!

I'm loving this comp.

You guys are all holding nothing back!

Thank You for all the entries!


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