Submissions by Peaches369
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Oct 2011 00:30am
29th Oct 2011 00:30am
My Time
You position me at the edge of the bed
After a moment’s thought, you pull up a chair.
With a smile and a nod of your head
You appreciate the removal of hair.
Closing my eyes, I empty my mind
Upon my face is a selfish grin
I want to let this be my time.
Just lay here and take the experience in.
Knees bent and thighs stretched wide,
You sitting, me on the bed‘s end.
Your hands on my legs, you let them slide
Bringing them to rest at the bend.
I feel gentle tracings down, over and up again.
At your teasing, I quiver and sigh.
A finger glides...
After a moment’s thought, you pull up a chair.
With a smile and a nod of your head
You appreciate the removal of hair.
Closing my eyes, I empty my mind
Upon my face is a selfish grin
I want to let this be my time.
Just lay here and take the experience in.
Knees bent and thighs stretched wide,
You sitting, me on the bed‘s end.
Your hands on my legs, you let them slide
Bringing them to rest at the bend.
I feel gentle tracings down, over and up again.
At your teasing, I quiver and sigh.
A finger glides...
1323 reads
7 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
21st Oct 2011 2:59pm
21st Oct 2011 2:59pm
How It All Begins
We have some time,
Show me yours
And I’ll show you mine.
Ah, I see
You are different
Not like me
Since your pants are down
Can I touch it?
No one is around.
That’s weird.
Can I see you pee?
If you want
You can touch me.
That’s cool.
We have to hurry
It is time for school.
We had better go.
Hey you, Jimmy
Nonny, nonny, boo, boo
You can’t catch me!
Show me yours
And I’ll show you mine.
Ah, I see
You are different
Not like me
Since your pants are down
Can I touch it?
No one is around.
That’s weird.
Can I see you pee?
If you want
You can touch me.
That’s cool.
We have to hurry
It is time for school.
We had better go.
Hey you, Jimmy
Nonny, nonny, boo, boo
You can’t catch me!
1238 reads
7 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
18th Oct 2011 3:53pm
18th Oct 2011 3:53pm
Song of Renewal
Darling, please take my hand
And let’s find a new place to stand
We will dance to a new song,
And travel to where we belong.
Darling, please come with me
And let’s go where we are free.
We will laugh everyday
And find a new game to play
Darling, please let’s lay down
And let’s find rest for our souls.
We will dream a new dream
And create a new love theme
Darling, please welcome the new day
And let’s seek a better way.
We will embrace and kiss
And experience love’s renewed bliss
And let’s find a new place to stand
We will dance to a new song,
And travel to where we belong.
Darling, please come with me
And let’s go where we are free.
We will laugh everyday
And find a new game to play
Darling, please let’s lay down
And let’s find rest for our souls.
We will dream a new dream
And create a new love theme
Darling, please welcome the new day
And let’s seek a better way.
We will embrace and kiss
And experience love’s renewed bliss
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EROTIC POEM
Published
18th Oct 2011 00:02am
18th Oct 2011 00:02am
Lend Me Your Senses
Gaze into my eyes
Then let the sight of my nakedness
Encompass your vision.
Scrutinize my breasts,
Survey my curves,
Check out my crevice
And linger on its elements.
Lean close and inhale
Then let the scent of my pheromones
Permeate your nostrils.
Smell my body’s colognes,
Delight in my fragrance.
Sniff all my erotic zones
And take in my essence.
Reach forth your hands
And let them touch my body
Trace the contours
Become familiar with me
Stroke my clit
Push fingers in my pussy
And feel my heat.
...
Then let the sight of my nakedness
Encompass your vision.
Scrutinize my breasts,
Survey my curves,
Check out my crevice
And linger on its elements.
Lean close and inhale
Then let the scent of my pheromones
Permeate your nostrils.
Smell my body’s colognes,
Delight in my fragrance.
Sniff all my erotic zones
And take in my essence.
Reach forth your hands
And let them touch my body
Trace the contours
Become familiar with me
Stroke my clit
Push fingers in my pussy
And feel my heat.
...
1187 reads
12 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
13th Oct 2011 2:04am
13th Oct 2011 2:04am
Words a Man Wants to Hear
Two words a man wants hear
Was written by an honest male
Who made it extremely clear
All you need to say, “Fuck me”.
No romantic embellishments
Are requested or required.
No need to begin with compliments.
Speak your mind and say, “Fuck me”.
So, my dear shy sisters,
Dispose of your proper words
The next time you’re with your misters
Politely smile and say, “Fuck me”.
Unexpectedly and out of the blue
Say the words he wants to hear
Especially from you,
Without a doubt say, “Fuck me”.
Was written by an honest male
Who made it extremely clear
All you need to say, “Fuck me”.
No romantic embellishments
Are requested or required.
No need to begin with compliments.
Speak your mind and say, “Fuck me”.
So, my dear shy sisters,
Dispose of your proper words
The next time you’re with your misters
Politely smile and say, “Fuck me”.
Unexpectedly and out of the blue
Say the words he wants to hear
Especially from you,
Without a doubt say, “Fuck me”.
1836 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
13th Oct 2011 00:54am
13th Oct 2011 00:54am
Look At Me
Don’t look at that girl on the screen,
With her bleached pussy and fake tits.
I am sexier than that porn queen.
She makes me laugh
At her exaggerated scream.
Turn your eyes and look at me.
My breasts are real and soft to touch.
Gaze further down and see
I have a natural darker skin tone
That surrounds my pussy.
Hear my honest moans and sighs.
Everything about me is real
Even my queen size thighs
That can thrust high and hard
And can make your dick rise.
Don’t look at that girl on the screen
With her bleached...
With her bleached pussy and fake tits.
I am sexier than that porn queen.
She makes me laugh
At her exaggerated scream.
Turn your eyes and look at me.
My breasts are real and soft to touch.
Gaze further down and see
I have a natural darker skin tone
That surrounds my pussy.
Hear my honest moans and sighs.
Everything about me is real
Even my queen size thighs
That can thrust high and hard
And can make your dick rise.
Don’t look at that girl on the screen
With her bleached...
1237 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Oct 2011 3:56pm
11th Oct 2011 3:56pm
My Breasts
Curious things, my breasts,
So soft and sensitive,
Awaken at a gentle caress.
Stranger even still
While nipple buds hardens
Further down my body
My vagina stirs and tightens.
Suckle at my breasts,
Feel my wetness below.
Nibble the taut nubs
And my juices flow.
My hips begin to squirm,
What once was soft and tender,
And could easily feel pain
Squeeze them and don’t hinder.
Pinch them between your fingers.
A moan escapes my lips,
How does this happen?
The pleasure is below my hips.
If this continued for awhile
This...
So soft and sensitive,
Awaken at a gentle caress.
Stranger even still
While nipple buds hardens
Further down my body
My vagina stirs and tightens.
Suckle at my breasts,
Feel my wetness below.
Nibble the taut nubs
And my juices flow.
My hips begin to squirm,
What once was soft and tender,
And could easily feel pain
Squeeze them and don’t hinder.
Pinch them between your fingers.
A moan escapes my lips,
How does this happen?
The pleasure is below my hips.
If this continued for awhile
This...
1866 reads
10 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Oct 2011 6:36am
11th Oct 2011 6:36am
The Prince of Peaches
The Prince of Peaches came to my bedroom.
He passionately kissed me with kisses
Tasting of the sweet nectar of peaches.
His hands caressed my breasts, teasing my buds.
I drew in a sigh at his touch and quivered.
With the scent of peaches drawing me in,
I traced the nectar trail with my warm lips,
Where I found the sweet fruit of his desire.
My tongue flicked down and around his firm length.
Hungering for him, my mouth took it in.
The taste of him was intoxicating.
We peeled our exterior coverings
And exposed our hidden delicacies. ...
He passionately kissed me with kisses
Tasting of the sweet nectar of peaches.
His hands caressed my breasts, teasing my buds.
I drew in a sigh at his touch and quivered.
With the scent of peaches drawing me in,
I traced the nectar trail with my warm lips,
Where I found the sweet fruit of his desire.
My tongue flicked down and around his firm length.
Hungering for him, my mouth took it in.
The taste of him was intoxicating.
We peeled our exterior coverings
And exposed our hidden delicacies. ...
1107 reads
5 Comments
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