Submissions by Dickensian57
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
KITCHEN SINK DRAMA
(Kitchen sink Drama)
I moved to you slow and with fingers touching from behind ,i lifted your beautiful hair over you petite ear,
i kissed you slow and with the love of the familiar.
You moved to me exciting rubbing and pressing ,
i knew you wanted the inevitable.
my caloused hands cupped your imprisoned breasts acheing for their release ,
to late ,you tantalised me urgent and with laboured breath i pulled you harder to me and carefully lifted your dress up your hips now pulsating and gyrating in your hunger.
I touched you wet inside the front of your moist...
I moved to you slow and with fingers touching from behind ,i lifted your beautiful hair over you petite ear,
i kissed you slow and with the love of the familiar.
You moved to me exciting rubbing and pressing ,
i knew you wanted the inevitable.
my caloused hands cupped your imprisoned breasts acheing for their release ,
to late ,you tantalised me urgent and with laboured breath i pulled you harder to me and carefully lifted your dress up your hips now pulsating and gyrating in your hunger.
I touched you wet inside the front of your moist...
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THE PLOUGH AND THE FURROW
(THE PLOUGH AND THE
FURROW.)
God so hard ,and the
pulsating of the beast ,
I slid her damp panties
down below her water
line , she groaned ,and
pleaded me to forge her
deep with my rod of
burning fire .
She was seeping in her
excitement ,
she was sinking
drowning in her juices
,the more i ate the
hunger increased ,by
this time in her gyration
i slipped her moving to
ride the shaft of my
mutton infusion, and
then
le danse amor,
tipping ,and the leaving
,increasing and the
plunging ,thrust on...
FURROW.)
God so hard ,and the
pulsating of the beast ,
I slid her damp panties
down below her water
line , she groaned ,and
pleaded me to forge her
deep with my rod of
burning fire .
She was seeping in her
excitement ,
she was sinking
drowning in her juices
,the more i ate the
hunger increased ,by
this time in her gyration
i slipped her moving to
ride the shaft of my
mutton infusion, and
then
le danse amor,
tipping ,and the leaving
,increasing and the
plunging ,thrust on...
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A BRIEF ENCOUNTER.
A BRIEF ENCOUNTER.
Jesus it was hot ,she knew i wanted her ,as we kissed she pressed me hard , there was no one around ,i moved her gently to the rest room door ,she was hot and breathing heavy like a bitch on heat , i opened her ruby red lips and she annointed my large gnarled fingers with all the spit she could muster .
i pulled her to me closer and so steaming so ready ,
my passion of granite needed a release before the zip on my levis bought the farm.
i rubbed her wetness her panties dissolving under her open excitement, quick and clean ,she unleashed my throbbing...
Jesus it was hot ,she knew i wanted her ,as we kissed she pressed me hard , there was no one around ,i moved her gently to the rest room door ,she was hot and breathing heavy like a bitch on heat , i opened her ruby red lips and she annointed my large gnarled fingers with all the spit she could muster .
i pulled her to me closer and so steaming so ready ,
my passion of granite needed a release before the zip on my levis bought the farm.
i rubbed her wetness her panties dissolving under her open excitement, quick and clean ,she unleashed my throbbing...
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THE MOMENTUM.
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"A LA PORTE DU JARDIN"
"Ą la
porte du jardin"
I walk to you on crazy paving
through trellices rose red warm and inviting and take you to me and hold you so close soul to soul, for your music punctuates that of a song with the aroma of lilac wine,
and you my lost remembered sweet flower of days that have died,
you hold me suspended in the radiance of your beauty Cerebral.
You my sunshine after the rain,
for
on autumn days i still meander down our broken path and through the garden gate,
and i "Dream"you are there as always ,
...
porte du jardin"
I walk to you on crazy paving
through trellices rose red warm and inviting and take you to me and hold you so close soul to soul, for your music punctuates that of a song with the aroma of lilac wine,
and you my lost remembered sweet flower of days that have died,
you hold me suspended in the radiance of your beauty Cerebral.
You my sunshine after the rain,
for
on autumn days i still meander down our broken path and through the garden gate,
and i "Dream"you are there as always ,
...
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ASTRAL FLYING
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vampyre
(VAMPYRE)
My Drucilla ,you are mine ,You come to me at midnight dark
,the witching time.
You cast no shadow you do not walk and you float across the floor ,
silent you do not beg me talk.You hold me in your alabaster gaze ,You take me mesmer ,
enchanted like a cobra in control of the fakirs flute .
And then you lay to me and convort in rhythyms of the succubai and nosferatu
,the allure of the undead .draining me of my lifeforce
,pulling ,biteing , pleasure unbound .
And when satiated and full to bursting...
My Drucilla ,you are mine ,You come to me at midnight dark
,the witching time.
You cast no shadow you do not walk and you float across the floor ,
silent you do not beg me talk.You hold me in your alabaster gaze ,You take me mesmer ,
enchanted like a cobra in control of the fakirs flute .
And then you lay to me and convort in rhythyms of the succubai and nosferatu
,the allure of the undead .draining me of my lifeforce
,pulling ,biteing , pleasure unbound .
And when satiated and full to bursting...
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MORNING GLORY
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your toy
i grabbed you violently,
you whimpered in your rapid
excitement,
you hit me once ,clean and hard ,i restrained your passion,
i pushed you hard on the carpeted floor,
you riddled and screamed and crushed me close,
you teased me and primed me ,i was your toy and you pulled
me piece on piece ,and with your special way ,
collected the collectable,and ripped the carboard box in pieces,
that was my lass ,what a girl,
a role with soul.
you whimpered in your rapid
excitement,
you hit me once ,clean and hard ,i restrained your passion,
i pushed you hard on the carpeted floor,
you riddled and screamed and crushed me close,
you teased me and primed me ,i was your toy and you pulled
me piece on piece ,and with your special way ,
collected the collectable,and ripped the carboard box in pieces,
that was my lass ,what a girl,
a role with soul.
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THE LOVELY BONES
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Jocasta
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The song without the singer
(A song
without without
the singer)
I sing to you my girl ,
Songs devine and of love excelling ,
and the lyrics I have honed of
memories of pure joy
and contement.
I will sing you a song my lady , of
days when we sat and talked
about mutual experience and
future happiness
and the joy of giving and
...
without without
the singer)
I sing to you my girl ,
Songs devine and of love excelling ,
and the lyrics I have honed of
memories of pure joy
and contement.
I will sing you a song my lady , of
days when we sat and talked
about mutual experience and
future happiness
and the joy of giving and
...
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