Submissions by pasharoberts (Pasha)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
9th Aug 2010 9:24pm
9th Aug 2010 9:24pm
Letting go
How could I ever let you go?
While miserably in love
Sometimes I stay awake to stare at your picture
Remembering the way you serve me with so much unrequited passion
Your only self declared obligation being my body and its erotic responses
Lustful tongue acts too scandalous to permit a million different sensations
All the concentrated love and desire
I have for you manifest itself into an earth shattering climax
The first being accidental but electric as the next and the next and etc.
Followed by an ache that was more pleasure than pain
Always...
While miserably in love
Sometimes I stay awake to stare at your picture
Remembering the way you serve me with so much unrequited passion
Your only self declared obligation being my body and its erotic responses
Lustful tongue acts too scandalous to permit a million different sensations
All the concentrated love and desire
I have for you manifest itself into an earth shattering climax
The first being accidental but electric as the next and the next and etc.
Followed by an ache that was more pleasure than pain
Always...
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LOVE POEM
Published
8th Aug 2010 7:33pm
8th Aug 2010 7:33pm
Erin's Questions/Pasha's Answers
Would you love me?
Only if the word is defined
Would you praise the one above thee?
Only within four seasons and rewind
Would you die for me?
Only if death came knocking
Would you cry for me?
Only if tears are in God’s pocket
Would you pray for me?
Only while God is in Heaven
Would you stay with me?
Only until a genius can’t count to seven
Would you care for me?
Only to the highest extent
Would you bare with me?
Everything else I repent
Would you select me?
Only if you selflessly pay your dues
Would you respect...
Only if the word is defined
Would you praise the one above thee?
Only within four seasons and rewind
Would you die for me?
Only if death came knocking
Would you cry for me?
Only if tears are in God’s pocket
Would you pray for me?
Only while God is in Heaven
Would you stay with me?
Only until a genius can’t count to seven
Would you care for me?
Only to the highest extent
Would you bare with me?
Everything else I repent
Would you select me?
Only if you selflessly pay your dues
Would you respect...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Aug 2010 5:22am
8th Aug 2010 5:22am
Jealousy
He’s a man in every aspect of the word
He shows me love the best way he knows how
Listening, sharing, stroking, feeling, fucking
He listens enough to satisfy me
He shares his feelings while fucking
He strokes me to my satisfaction, not his
His hands hold knowledge that no man has ever revealed
He plunges pleasure into mine/his consistently
Never requesting to rest until my final drop has fallen
Knowing how to demand a successful climax
Kissing my lips, my tears, my release and my toes
I thrust, shudder and orgasm into my nymphomaniacs...
He shows me love the best way he knows how
Listening, sharing, stroking, feeling, fucking
He listens enough to satisfy me
He shares his feelings while fucking
He strokes me to my satisfaction, not his
His hands hold knowledge that no man has ever revealed
He plunges pleasure into mine/his consistently
Never requesting to rest until my final drop has fallen
Knowing how to demand a successful climax
Kissing my lips, my tears, my release and my toes
I thrust, shudder and orgasm into my nymphomaniacs...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Aug 2010 5:19am
8th Aug 2010 5:19am
Foreign Masturbation
Anticipation threatens my body to a muerto silence.
Thoughts of metele invading my mind constantly.
Visions of intimida actions play like a live theatre
Fantasizing the end of the fight to reach a nocho de sexo
Movements of intenso grinding could be my only cure
Violating this body that I’ve vowed to save for mi amor
Uncontrollable bursts of erotico volumes of lonely ecstasy
Mouth saturates imagining mamar tu’ bicho with expertise
Pasion arises as I lose myself in sensual desires
Slippery fingers delving into the feminine fold of mi chocha ...
Thoughts of metele invading my mind constantly.
Visions of intimida actions play like a live theatre
Fantasizing the end of the fight to reach a nocho de sexo
Movements of intenso grinding could be my only cure
Violating this body that I’ve vowed to save for mi amor
Uncontrollable bursts of erotico volumes of lonely ecstasy
Mouth saturates imagining mamar tu’ bicho with expertise
Pasion arises as I lose myself in sensual desires
Slippery fingers delving into the feminine fold of mi chocha ...
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LOVE POEM
Published
7th Aug 2010 5:36pm
7th Aug 2010 5:36pm
Temporarily (Some Jail Shi*)
I cannot deny that it was jealousy and suspicion
I was absorbed in the fear that these four walls made my man go missing
It may have been nothing, he could still be faithful
But the sudden loss of freedom makes your mind think hateful
“I hate that he did this” and “I hate that he did that”
But the minute you achieve freedom, you’ll be flat on you back
Arguing on the phone is taking you out of your swag
The looks from other prisoners make "the real you" come back
You agree with everything he’s saying, although you hate being passive
Holding your...
I was absorbed in the fear that these four walls made my man go missing
It may have been nothing, he could still be faithful
But the sudden loss of freedom makes your mind think hateful
“I hate that he did this” and “I hate that he did that”
But the minute you achieve freedom, you’ll be flat on you back
Arguing on the phone is taking you out of your swag
The looks from other prisoners make "the real you" come back
You agree with everything he’s saying, although you hate being passive
Holding your...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Aug 2010 3:49pm
6th Aug 2010 3:49pm
Institutionalization
Genetics have to play a role, at least a little part
How did I become like this? That must have been my start
Never had the normal life, where anybody cared
Always did the crazy shit that no one else would dare
At some point along the way I lost my fucking mind
Grownups thought I’d get it back if I was in bind
Rehabs, workhouse, psych ward, jail …
None of those worked to any avail
Did months and months, a year and a half didn’t matter
Seemed that everywhere I went I just got badder and badder
Now here I am a grown ass woman, still acting like a...
How did I become like this? That must have been my start
Never had the normal life, where anybody cared
Always did the crazy shit that no one else would dare
At some point along the way I lost my fucking mind
Grownups thought I’d get it back if I was in bind
Rehabs, workhouse, psych ward, jail …
None of those worked to any avail
Did months and months, a year and a half didn’t matter
Seemed that everywhere I went I just got badder and badder
Now here I am a grown ass woman, still acting like a...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
6th Aug 2010 3:44pm
6th Aug 2010 3:44pm
Non-Choice of Drug
I was always attracted touppers before Imet you
I forced liquor down my throat, anoccassional pill too
When we got together it was simply peer pressure
I discussed a price with my friends, they said they could get you for lesser
It was my first time so I decided to go slow
I copped a dime bag and asked "which one of you can roll"
We bought an El Producto, bust it down and threw you in
I was inexperienced, so my girl rolled you thin
The first time I pulled like you were a cigarette
My throat burned and I choked, so I passed it to who was next
By the...
I forced liquor down my throat, anoccassional pill too
When we got together it was simply peer pressure
I discussed a price with my friends, they said they could get you for lesser
It was my first time so I decided to go slow
I copped a dime bag and asked "which one of you can roll"
We bought an El Producto, bust it down and threw you in
I was inexperienced, so my girl rolled you thin
The first time I pulled like you were a cigarette
My throat burned and I choked, so I passed it to who was next
By the...
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