Submissions by Bspee
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
1969
So, you’re born in 1969
How ironically sweet
Now plant that ass upon my face
And put your head down toward my feet
Now find my tongue deep in your hole
Your swollen clit begins to quiver
As you take a deep breath and inhale my pole
My body starts to shiver
Rhythmically moving, juices are flowing
The pleasure is so intense
Your back arches up as you exhale my shaft
The ensuing moan was so immense
Giving and getting we both take the lead
Simultaneous sharing without any greed
Symbiotic we are, inverted...
How ironically sweet
Now plant that ass upon my face
And put your head down toward my feet
Now find my tongue deep in your hole
Your swollen clit begins to quiver
As you take a deep breath and inhale my pole
My body starts to shiver
Rhythmically moving, juices are flowing
The pleasure is so intense
Your back arches up as you exhale my shaft
The ensuing moan was so immense
Giving and getting we both take the lead
Simultaneous sharing without any greed
Symbiotic we are, inverted...
1256 reads
6 Comments
Dread
Each morning I wake
I don't want to be
Cuz the same wet blanket of dread
Completely covers me
This thing has a name
But I cannot speak it
It has a point
But I dare not seek it
I'm encapsulated by fear
Afraid to face myself
Disregarded and cast away
Like an old paint can on the shelf
Each new day brings the same
Unbridled fear and shame
Shackled by these chains
Desperate to remain sane
I stumble through the daily grind
Always feeling left behind
Does anybody...
I don't want to be
Cuz the same wet blanket of dread
Completely covers me
This thing has a name
But I cannot speak it
It has a point
But I dare not seek it
I'm encapsulated by fear
Afraid to face myself
Disregarded and cast away
Like an old paint can on the shelf
Each new day brings the same
Unbridled fear and shame
Shackled by these chains
Desperate to remain sane
I stumble through the daily grind
Always feeling left behind
Does anybody...
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I Remember...........
829 reads
2 Comments
Remember Me
Please doll, remember me
Remember how it used to be
the love we shared, the laughs, the tears
And all the good times in those early years
Our challenges were great from the very start
And we endured through all the strife
Without a doubt you stole my heart
And with you I would share my life
I choose to remember the best of things
The hard work, the kids
The joy they would bring
The successes we shared
The trips to the dunes
The friends, the fun, it all ended too soon
Most of all I remember the little...
Remember how it used to be
the love we shared, the laughs, the tears
And all the good times in those early years
Our challenges were great from the very start
And we endured through all the strife
Without a doubt you stole my heart
And with you I would share my life
I choose to remember the best of things
The hard work, the kids
The joy they would bring
The successes we shared
The trips to the dunes
The friends, the fun, it all ended too soon
Most of all I remember the little...
790 reads
6 Comments
Birthday wish to a true friend
A true friend like you is one of a kind
A true friend like you is so hard to find
Your strength and faith are an example to all
Of how to be joyful in spite of it all
Through your support and kind words
Indeed I have grown
And by way of your selfless acts
Good seeds have been sown
So as we all get together to celebrate your birth
We can all be thankful you were put on this earth
A true friend like you is so hard to find
Your strength and faith are an example to all
Of how to be joyful in spite of it all
Through your support and kind words
Indeed I have grown
And by way of your selfless acts
Good seeds have been sown
So as we all get together to celebrate your birth
We can all be thankful you were put on this earth
1830 reads
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What If
These two small words form a powerful thing
When put together, a question they bring
One that implies contemplation and remorse
Would be still be together had we changed, of course.
What if?
Alone in the dark, a tear in my eye
I'm missing my wife so bad I could die
What if? I cry, What If?
What if I’d gone left instead of right
What if I’d just hugged you instead of fight
In place of saying I can’t, when I can
Would you still be in the arms of another man.
What if?
What if I’d talked instead of shout
What if I’d known...
When put together, a question they bring
One that implies contemplation and remorse
Would be still be together had we changed, of course.
What if?
Alone in the dark, a tear in my eye
I'm missing my wife so bad I could die
What if? I cry, What If?
What if I’d gone left instead of right
What if I’d just hugged you instead of fight
In place of saying I can’t, when I can
Would you still be in the arms of another man.
What if?
What if I’d talked instead of shout
What if I’d known...
1117 reads
6 Comments
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