Sex and Candy

You saw him..her..cross a crowded room..
Maybe she had an infectious laugh..haha!
Maybe high titties or him a tight ass..
I don't want lifelong ..
Mean..for that moment..

What were your genitals sayin to your mind?

Lol..
New writes..
2 weeks..
2 entries
Colabs. Fine..

Electric cowgal..left beeehind..
Example piece..


Tight squeezed in a denim i had not seen since high school..
You know..back when shit was coool!
Stone washed jigglin ass..oooh!
My cunt went..😛
Every time that acid washed blond laughed..
And i was in rare form..
And very good cheer..
Perfect mix to be wantin to feel 'round a plump lil rear..

So i went up..
And rubbed lil gals butt..
I had not looked over far enuff..
Lol. Apparently..
A dude..
Cowboy hat wearin..
I mean full on! Rodeo gallantry..
Came over..
Said "Umm..M'amm...never had to do this..
But i insist..
You cease and deeesist ...
On feelin round my lil Miss!"

And then poked me hard in my tits!
Backed up all polite..
Like.

Well..needless to say..
That was the end of that..
I ended up fucking the forceful dude..
In the Cowboy hat!

Teehee!


But you feel free..
To get a bit more serious...😛

Title:  I used to dream about him and me

What he had was infectious
long straight brown hair
and a smile as wide as Texas
with an attitude free of care

He was twenty years old
and I was much older, you see
but he rocked my world
and became my priority

For years, everywhere I went
In the business, he would be the one I would call
I thought he was heaven sent
and he fixed my computers through it all

This techy hippeeish boy from the next town
I could hardly wait to talk with him on the phone
but only when my system broke down
that is; I never called him on my own

Every day I couldn't wait to see him
The way he looked at me with a twinkle in his eye
and how he joked around on a whim
But most of all, I loved that he was a boyish kinda guy

I would think about him after work after we said our goodbyes
for the day, and I would dress for him before
Caught him checkin' me out a few times
in my tightest black jeans, as I was exiting the door

Damn, that boy was fine
His smile gave me hope
Oh how I wished that he would've been mine
It was like a friggen' soap

How could I say it
I was thirty-nine for God's sake
What would he think, holy shit
but I'd had as much as I could take

I devised a plan, in secret, of course
It involved a prank and flowers and a note
So I went to the flower shop and got out my purse
and on a little card, I poured out my heart, as I wrote

I had a bouquet delivered to his work, of course
anonymously; the feminine male florist agreed it would be appropriate
in a case like this, what could be worst
a surprise from a secret admirer, what a riot

I still can't believe that I did that, but he helped me survive
and I wanted him to know what he gave me
in my time of absolute grief, he made me feel alive
when I had given up, you see

A girl can dream, can't she?
like the way
I used to dream about him and me
what can I say

Primogenito!

Yes,
Darlin your piece was a much better example than mine of what i was hoping for..

I had a bouquet delivered to his work, of course
anonymously; the feminine male florist agreed it would be appropriate
in a case like this, what could be worst
a surprise from a secret admirer, what a riot

Had a giggle at the florist shaking his head..of course do it! But yeah..
Sometimes that dream helps you get through the day..and doll..no doubt .you made his year. And are as remembered as he is..

Just tickled pink by this..

Please ..everyone..
Defer to this piece!

Lol..thank you so much! Just purrrfucked!

Yup..still grinnin primogenito!

You Bitter? You Shitter.

black darkness rising. sugar canes.
black darkness. again and again.
conspicuous and incongruent. a match made
in a factory.
set the world free. nocturnal ramblings
in broad daylight. a candle without a wicked
tongue. hot words from an ice cold heart
transplant.
furniture removed from a hotel suite.
sugar removed from coffee.

bitter.

I love the piece..

Not quite sure how it fits the comp..
Other than the candy and sex? Theme..
But it is suposed to be about missed opportunity..
Maybe i am not reaching deep enough.

I guess..this person was to much of a heartless ice bitch to appreciate fantastic..

I reeeaaly dig the candle without a wicked play on words here..this kind of cleverness is what i have enjoyed the most out of you in the past..

Very cool.
Great ink..
Thank you!

Lifetime in Seconds

glitters of a wedding
not hers but a niece
but where could she be
smiles sparkled false
dull eyes looking through
forests in the ocean

may I have this dance
she looked up into his eyes
brown depths framed lashes
she drowned in the iris
burning deep into her retinas
and she slow danced in his arms

they kissed deeply inhaling essence
of their own existence together
waltzing through the axis of worlds
arms tight around each other
creating hues of rainbow pulsing
with their hearts beating in rhythm

their union in subliminal ecstasy
he seeding her willing furrows
as eagles in flight mating in eyrie
and satin sheets in disarray
thirst and hunger satiated
in every notch the tide drew

they had tall sons reaped in the wind
beautiful daughters grown of the earth

father of the groom will now dance
with the bride
the MC said

he smiled his apology
before she could say yes
she nodded and looked away
they never danced they never would
but for a brief few  seconds
they were lovers

she went home with memories
of his eyes and of one lost
to her...forever.

Awwe! Grace!
Big thud of my heart to the floor!
Have you ever written a stinker? Lol even in your 20 word posts..always loving you..

their union in subliminal ecstasy
he seeding her willing wholegles in flight mating in eyrie
and satin sheets in disarray
thirst and hunger satiated
in every notch the tide drew

they had tall sons reaped in the wind
beautiful daughters grown of the earth

I love this last..about the children they had..and this whole lifetime in a single dance.

Perfection beautiful lady!

Wow..thank you so very much..

Sexless Candy


Sex or candy;
Which is more handy
For a woman, aged, wizened, as me?

I thought it was sex,
but hey, what the heck—
my man chose a man, over me.

Now all the Jack Horners
who wait in the corners,
priming their thumbs for my pie,

Will just have to wait
‘til I’m ready to date;
for right now it’s just me and I.

Do you think I’ve lost lust
and gained much mistrust?
You bet your sweet ass, I have.

Opportunities are there,
but I just don’t care—
I let them slip by my grasp.

And what of my genitals,
those hormonal generals
that control how I eat, sleep and shit?

I got rid of those,
(Hysterectomy, you know--);
They’re in Heaven with Pam Anderson’s tits.

So for now, let’s just say
no opportunities await;
there’s not a thing there to be missed.

Betrayals, hot mess,
or chocolate, instead?
I’ll take candy, over being pissed.

This ^^ rocks!

Day of the demon breed-
you conquered hell and you demolished your demons
you rose from the ashes a beautiful dark princess
now take my hand because this is the season
for demons spawns to start breeding
your many layers I see delicious
a banquet of skin so nutritious
I lick your skin its hot to my tongue
your body on fire it wants to orgasm
your on your back and i grab your thighs
pulling you to me you slide to me easily
I want inside I need inside
my cock is so hard its hungry for you
my tip enters you that warm heaven in you,
demons never feel or see its bliss inside.
I continue my stride you moan and whine taking my cock deep inside
you feel the fire in your belly when I thrust inside you need my seed to my delight you're hungry to
you attack me grabbing me firmly, your mouth swallows me deep to the back of your head and now I can see
I can't resist grabbing your head
gripping your hair as you pleasure me, the feeling like I need to scream and give you my seed, I can't help it I flip you over yelling give me that pussy put your ass in the air and your face in the pillow , I pull your arms behind you and whisper its all over ,as my thrusts get deeper and harder you start to believe me, omg he's gonna break me,I'm in you so deep and I'm loving your screams your moaning and groaning, it so fucking hot to me i can't stop fucking you I want to cum all over you spraying warm cum all over you then impregnating you, planting my demon seed deep in you it feels like fire smoldering in you the fire has been set in you a demon king now lives in you I continue back into hell for a hundred years waiting for the day i can again breed you

Ha! Madame..
You took some very hard stuff..
And made me laugh..
This was funny as hell..
Well writte with well done Rhyme.
Adore it!

And what of my genitals,
those hormonal generals
that control how I eat, sleep and shit?

I got rid of those,
(Hysterectomy, you know--);
They’re in Heaven with Pam Anderson’s tits.

OMG! 😉😉

Thank you for another outstanding write!

Trixareforkids said:This ^^ rocks!

If you are speaking about Madame Lavenders..lol yes!

Remember when replying..it doesnt always follow the piece you are commenting on..so write their name..or hit Quote instead of reply..

But thanks for telling these awesome poets..they are doing great!

Sinister..
Had to go outside in the 24 degree weather and smoke and cool down..
I mean hot stuff doll!
(loved the colab with Survivor btw!)
Great piece..

Sounds though like you didnt miss your opportunity,
The theme of the comp..
Write about that missed opportunity..
Not lifetime..but for the moment..
Has nothing to do with my enjoyment pf this..niether does that speak towards quality..
But ill read again..make sure i didnt miss something...lol gotta wait till i cool down
..😉🔫 lol

Never mind!!! I did not read correct..this is what you imagine sex to be like..and the release and mingling of your demons...sorry!
Okay hon..i get it...glad i read again! 😃

Holy!! Sex and melting Candy!
Thank you!!!