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Poetry competition CLOSED 24th July 2017 9:29am
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David_Macleod (14397816)
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Wet Dreams

Trome
Fire of Insight
United States 2awards
Joined 23rd June 2017
Forum Posts: 46

Poetry Contest

write a poem about Your image of  a real truly wet dream
Good luck

Anything goes

wallyroo92
Tyrant of Words
United States 147awards
Joined 11th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1796

I Dreamt About You

I dreamt about you last night,
In your purest and most natural form,
Provoking me but also playing hard to get,
So much so that I felt almost torn.
And you played the part so well,
I didn’t know what to do or say,
But I waited near you as you teased,
In your most innocent and provocative way.
And my senses grew keen like clairvoyance
For I know dreams are unpredictable,
As I wished that you’d play the part of a fantasy,
As I fought the urges you were so irresistible.
And the best part was worshipping you all along,
Not being able to touch you but admire up close,
There was something so delicious about the torture,
Watching you being so casual without your clothes.

snugglebuck
Dangerous Mind
United States 77awards
Joined 3rd Feb 2014
Forum Posts: 1873


WAKING WET DREAM


Slip and slide next to me
My beautiful waking wet dream
Drown me in your cream

Let your cup runneth over
So I’m engulfed in your wine
Till I’m overcome and go under

Drowning me in liquid pleasure
Suffocating me in your nectar's liquor
With love beyond all measure

My beautiful waking wet dream
Lend me sweet death within
Your secreting scalding steam


Benzy_420
BTheW
Twisted Dreamer
United Kingdom 4awards
Joined 24th Jan 2016
Forum Posts: 53

Wet Dream(s)

Laid back, cozing on my lonesome
Blankets prevent your man from turning into frozen
On his mind, ways to entertain his time
Bring in the finest, widest eyed, blonde divine
Crawling up from toe to lip
Home alone, not quiet, off your toes to tip
Throw them lips, over here, come here sweet
Hands all over hips and tits to grow the meat
no to sleep, she go to grip the hose
Show her what she's missing bro
She show him what he's dream for
he's reaching for the hook to clip
She took the zip, she looks at it
Pupils swelling well I tell, that's not the only thing
Pull her over him, tease her till she shows the grin
Woe is him he long to bust his load within
clothes begone, his bone been growing old than him
Knock her over, clamber sober onto knees
Reach below he goes to show her how to breathe, slow-a-ly
Totally engrossed on what's between the thighs of she
Prized apart, twice the speed his heart-a-beat
Taste the candy, can he make her cum in half the time it takes to breed
candidly whip it out, it hangs between,
leaning over, kissing necks, his fingers make her scream,
Lingering, he slides it, gliding tight-a-ly, inside of she
It's quite a squeeze, she beg to go deeper, keep her hoping that he'll do what see please
He agrees, but not too eagerly
see he's been practicing the art of making them wait, till she gravitate impatiently,
Their hips collide like pavement and the falling leaves of autumn trees
This is what she needs, this is all she needs
The art of love been mastered before teens were past
Half an hour pass before he sees the chance to squeeze her ass
He tease with class and now she plea to receive a blast
She creams at last, he's creaming last,
A gentleman make sure she's done before he release his cum on them
She's welcome round any time, and she'd be pleased to cum again
Written by Benzy_420 (BTheW)
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David_Macleod
14397816
Tyrant of Words
United Kingdom 39awards
Joined 5th Nov 2014
Forum Posts: 2983

Beam me up

Lying back in unfamiliar surroundings
Vivid red and yellow walls, no windows
Everything is hi-tech, fun and futuristic
The bed is large and round, red silk sheets
On the cabinet next to me a digital alarm,
A plastic red rose, a phazer and a communicator
Strange whale like music playing softly
She enters the room and strikes a pose
Wearing that red, tight, mini skirt uniform
Long black legs in long black stockings
Large breasts, pouting, a curvy mama
She slinks towards the foot of the bed
I feel a strange stirring, not sure what it is
She climbs on to the foot of the bed
She advances, it feels wrong and right
She smiles as she climbs on me astride
She takes my hands and puts them on her breasts
She makes me rub them on top of her clothes
Then she lifts my head and makes me suck
And lick her breasts over her uniform
Two circular wet spots appear over time
All that licking and sucking hurts my jaw
She won’t take of her uniform, that’s just fine
She starts to ride me like a rocking horse
Faster and faster I feel strange but it’s good
She flickers from uniformed to naked
I am feeling scared yet totally excited
I feel a strange sensation down below
She moans wildly I grip her buttocks
I hear a familiar ring in my ears
My mirage has suddenly disappeared
I am alone, in my own bedroom
My alarm sounds I hit the snooze button
And try to return to my dream
In my head I say “beam me up.”
Desperately hoping that might help
I put my hand inside my pyjamas
It seems she left something behind
Something sticky, maybe space slime
A part of me feels very strange
A part of me feels very dirty
A part of me feels oh so guilty
I wonder if Lieutenant Uhura feels the same

poet Anonymous

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poet Anonymous

--Concrete Dream(s)--

Oh, it was so dreamy
this beautiful vision of mine,
of a brand new patio.
It came on strong
mixed it up heavy in big black vats
thick & creamy,
it oozed
sand & rock & water
& filled the forms
to perfection.
It became so fucking rock hard
after three days!!!
And so useful, too.
Especially on summer eve's,
I sit here with a big fat boner
just thinking
about how it was made.
Maybe, I'll have another
pure vision of bliss
& create a bigger concrete dream patio
next time...

calamitygin
Jennifer Michael McCurry
Tyrant of Words
United States 28awards
Joined 22nd June 2015
Forum Posts: 2047

Missed


I feel myself drift
Into the warm breeze of a Summers night
My shoulders and breasts glow ghostly white
And are bared openly to the moon
Who's fingers trace my young curves with Opal light
Midnight blue outlining in inky shadow the places youth had began its slow sloping ascent into maturity
Hot breeze rushing in to the sound of thousands of summersalting leaves
While curious hands explored until reaching  precious  peak
Declaring them their discovery
Giving name to hard monument erected from virtue
Low moan heralds a landslide
Where a snowy white tremble of porcelain skin
Reflects brilliantly as if mirroring the Milky Way
And lands in the valley beneath with the intense weight of its fast moving build
Hands dig to remove the pressure
Fighting for escape or release
Fumbling at first and then.....

I wake aware i am squeezing my thighs together, my hips are arched into my hand and grinding,
I am so close.....
But a lifetime away from a moment ago





ExoticDreamer
Twisted Dreamer
United States
Joined 15th July 2017
Forum Posts: 4

The Thought Of You

I see your face day after day
Never thought
That one day it would be like this.

It was a day like any other
I stopped by your house
You answered the door.

In your eyes was a look
That I never saw before.

A look that I had imagined once
But never thought I'd see.

You took me by the hand
And led me to the bed.

Not a word spoken
But in the moment your
Heart spoke to me.

Your lips caressed mine
I wanted to talk
But my voice had no sound.

All I could do was go along with you
As you laid me on the bed.

Your kisses became hard and deep
As I softly said your name.

Before I knew it
Your lips kissed me all over.

Holy fuck is what I though
I imagined this a hundred times
My heart was loud and skipped a beat.

You were soft and gentle
But you allowed me to be wild and free
For what seemed like forever.

I opened my eyes and you were gone
Morning light shined through the window.

I looked for proof you were here
But there was none to be found.

All I had was the thought of you
From my pleasant dream.

poet Anonymous

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MusicallyMrM
Mr_Mahogany_Wood
Tyrant of Words
United States 18awards
Joined 17th Sep 2010
Forum Posts: 631

Storm


a tempest
a force of nature; erotique
often quiet,scintillating, inviting
and oh how she could bring the rain

Her rush.......

   ........absolutely erogenous
the way she touched me, held me
as if I was a mountain, a strong tower
she stood upon my coronal ridge
performing her magic
stroking the apex
of my most illicit desires
until I am made wet....

.....she always made it rain

my quiet storm
a warm breeze upon a cool night
"Love light in flight, fuel injected passion"
she makes me so........wet


poet Anonymous

Congratulations to my friend David for a fabulous entry and the win!

Thank you so very much for the nod and Congrats as well to fellow runner up Calamity...excellent entries by everyone!

David_Macleod
14397816
Tyrant of Words
United Kingdom 39awards
Joined 5th Nov 2014
Forum Posts: 2983

Thank you for a great and fun competition :-)

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