Submissions by gardenlover
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My erotic poems enable me to express the joys of sex in ways not otherwise possible. My other poems are largely about the beauty of nature and the threats the environment faces.]
Real Eightsome
Theory
A real eightsome; what is this?
An orgasmic series near to bliss.
Just keep going with copulation
And score to eight before ejaculation.
Practice
A gentle hour of copulation
Ended in their jubilation
They aimed for an orgasmic score
More than they had achieved before
To begin on this big commission
They start as recommended by the mission.
Him on top to shake and thrust
Achieved a score of four quite fast
Then a pause and rest is welcome
Her on top to keep momentum
Then a session on their...
A real eightsome; what is this?
An orgasmic series near to bliss.
Just keep going with copulation
And score to eight before ejaculation.
Practice
A gentle hour of copulation
Ended in their jubilation
They aimed for an orgasmic score
More than they had achieved before
To begin on this big commission
They start as recommended by the mission.
Him on top to shake and thrust
Achieved a score of four quite fast
Then a pause and rest is welcome
Her on top to keep momentum
Then a session on their...
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Astride
She sat astride my naked thighs,
My manhood in her hand,
Perturbed by its flaccid size;
But soon she made it stand
Forward with her ample hips
She aimed her cunt towards this pole
Impaling it twixt its lips
My full length in her hole
We then began our usual quest,
Suffering no tribulation
Reaching orgasms at their best
Through G-spot stimulation.
Continuing for near an hour
Orgasms there were plenty
We pause to regain our power
Then proceed up to twenty
My manhood in her hand,
Perturbed by its flaccid size;
But soon she made it stand
Forward with her ample hips
She aimed her cunt towards this pole
Impaling it twixt its lips
My full length in her hole
We then began our usual quest,
Suffering no tribulation
Reaching orgasms at their best
Through G-spot stimulation.
Continuing for near an hour
Orgasms there were plenty
We pause to regain our power
Then proceed up to twenty
1074 reads
5 Comments
What Fashion is all about
This poem is in the form of a picture
763 reads
4 Comments
My secret place
Naked we meet
Skins white and smooth
A sensual caress
A prelude to love
Between your legs
There is a space
A secret gap
For me to grace
You let me enter
When we bond
So that I can explore
What's there beyond
Your G-spot is a magic place
No-one else has found
My thrusting hips and rigid cock
Soon get it to respond
And in a while exploding
Tingling and wet
Your orgasm is
Blissful and complete
A brief pause then more
Sliding back and forth
Soon a second climax
Is pleasing us...
Skins white and smooth
A sensual caress
A prelude to love
Between your legs
There is a space
A secret gap
For me to grace
You let me enter
When we bond
So that I can explore
What's there beyond
Your G-spot is a magic place
No-one else has found
My thrusting hips and rigid cock
Soon get it to respond
And in a while exploding
Tingling and wet
Your orgasm is
Blissful and complete
A brief pause then more
Sliding back and forth
Soon a second climax
Is pleasing us...
1327 reads
2 Comments
Come with Me ( Another attempt at a Ghazal)
Wherever I go, come with me
Be it far or near, come with me
I plan to go to the end of the world
I need a companion, come with me
You will see wonders as we travel
to strange lands afar, come with me
When weary a camp I will make
a meal we will cook, come with me
As night falls, a bed will be ready
we can snuggle to sleep, come with me
We will grow closer as we move on
More intimate and near, come with me
Until we can spend the whole night
coming together, please come with me
Be it far or near, come with me
I plan to go to the end of the world
I need a companion, come with me
You will see wonders as we travel
to strange lands afar, come with me
When weary a camp I will make
a meal we will cook, come with me
As night falls, a bed will be ready
we can snuggle to sleep, come with me
We will grow closer as we move on
More intimate and near, come with me
Until we can spend the whole night
coming together, please come with me
692 reads
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50 years of sex
When I first had sex; over fifty years ago
Pubic hair was the vogue
Oral sex was a French innovation
The pill was yet to come
Abortion was illegal
And the missionary position the norm.
Compare this with sex today;
The modern girl keenly sucks his cock
And is shaved, pierced and tattooed
Fear of pregnancy is all but abolished
And sex in many positions is relished
I’m glad I can still sometimes join in.
Pubic hair was the vogue
Oral sex was a French innovation
The pill was yet to come
Abortion was illegal
And the missionary position the norm.
Compare this with sex today;
The modern girl keenly sucks his cock
And is shaved, pierced and tattooed
Fear of pregnancy is all but abolished
And sex in many positions is relished
I’m glad I can still sometimes join in.
1055 reads
3 Comments
IN PRAISE OF AMPLE FEMALE FIGURES
Though sylph-like forms are often favoured
Shapely legs by men are savoured
Sleek thighs, pert bum, slim hips and bust
Surround the object of men's lust
A shape, less bony, in a woman
Can better satisfy a man
Her hips more round and breasts so full
and sex with her more comfortable.
Such sensual sex is the norm
With the fuller body form
The round smooth curves of breast and tum
The soft embracing fulsome arm.
The ample bum and pubic mound,
The fleshy lips kisses abound
and best of all between her thighs ...
Shapely legs by men are savoured
Sleek thighs, pert bum, slim hips and bust
Surround the object of men's lust
A shape, less bony, in a woman
Can better satisfy a man
Her hips more round and breasts so full
and sex with her more comfortable.
Such sensual sex is the norm
With the fuller body form
The round smooth curves of breast and tum
The soft embracing fulsome arm.
The ample bum and pubic mound,
The fleshy lips kisses abound
and best of all between her thighs ...
2782 reads
3 Comments
In my bed
I have just discovered the Iranian poem form the 'Ghazal'
This is my first attempt at writing one. I would welcome comment as to how well I have done.
I would wish you to be in my bed
Cuddled happy and warm in my bed
But alas you have moved away
And have stayed afar from my bed
But what has become of our closeness
And our promises made in my bed
Do you have your plans for the future
And do they include me and my bed
I think I will miss you for ever
If you never return to my bed
But it was better to have had...
This is my first attempt at writing one. I would welcome comment as to how well I have done.
I would wish you to be in my bed
Cuddled happy and warm in my bed
But alas you have moved away
And have stayed afar from my bed
But what has become of our closeness
And our promises made in my bed
Do you have your plans for the future
And do they include me and my bed
I think I will miss you for ever
If you never return to my bed
But it was better to have had...
980 reads
3 Comments
Threesome
I had a sensual threesome, today
Two charmers came to me to play
A gentle session of intimate communion
Between thrusting hips and female orgasm
More skin to feel, more hands to encounter
More mouths to kiss and more cunts to enter
Enhanced were the sensual bliss-es
And ending with loving kisses
Two charmers came to me to play
A gentle session of intimate communion
Between thrusting hips and female orgasm
More skin to feel, more hands to encounter
More mouths to kiss and more cunts to enter
Enhanced were the sensual bliss-es
And ending with loving kisses
1642 reads
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Illusive Paradise
My cock was refusing to stay up
Even when in a voluptuous cunt
Such seemed to be my aging fate;
Paradise lost
The doctor prescribed a little blue pill
Its wondrous effect impressed my girl
I could now stay the course:
Paradise regained.
Even when in a voluptuous cunt
Such seemed to be my aging fate;
Paradise lost
The doctor prescribed a little blue pill
Its wondrous effect impressed my girl
I could now stay the course:
Paradise regained.
846 reads
4 Comments
Career Change
The tale that I have to tell
is not like any other
she always liked fucking well
by any man or his brother
she worked as a butchers lass
serving behind the counter
selling meat and taking cash
happy to encounter
Soon she ceased to eat her meat
and vegetables became her food
this change of diet was complete
a vegetarian she was for good
Though handling meat was all she knew
the butcher's shop became a trauma
so she sought to start anew
working in a sauna
is not like any other
she always liked fucking well
by any man or his brother
she worked as a butchers lass
serving behind the counter
selling meat and taking cash
happy to encounter
Soon she ceased to eat her meat
and vegetables became her food
this change of diet was complete
a vegetarian she was for good
Though handling meat was all she knew
the butcher's shop became a trauma
so she sought to start anew
working in a sauna
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0 Comments
Young Ermintrude
This limerick is not original.
I learned it when I was a student in the 1950's.
This was in the days before the pill and when abortions were illegal.
Whilst performing copulatory contortions,
Without contraceptive precautions,
Young Ermintrude,
Let a sperm intrude,
Can anyone here do abortions?
I learned it when I was a student in the 1950's.
This was in the days before the pill and when abortions were illegal.
Whilst performing copulatory contortions,
Without contraceptive precautions,
Young Ermintrude,
Let a sperm intrude,
Can anyone here do abortions?
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