Unmade bed (A farewell to DUP)

Let your fingers do the walking in the pink pages....

The poems are not over....we'll all be around.

Mmm, such tempting words... yes the poems aren’t over, because some of us were always meant to write between the lines, tracing desire with fingertips; letting the rhythm of our feelings curl like whispers in the dark.

If you all are still around, I will let my pen keep dancing… but only if you promise to touch me very deeply like you do...
Walking through my pink folds again and again.

Have pen, will unravel. People aren't done yet. What's next?

And, threaten me with a good time....

Ah yes what's next... That is the question isn't it, so I won't let you slip away so easy.

Haha, I am always a good time... ;)

An inkwell of inspiration!

Adorable Alluring Amazing Angelic Appealing Attractive Awesome Blooming Breathtaking Captivating Charming Classy Cool Cutiepie Dazzling Debonair Delightful Divine Elegant Enticing Exotic Fabulous Glamorous Glowing Gorgeous Graceful Hot Impressive Innocent Incredible Incomparable Intriguing Irresistible Joyous Lovely Magic Majestic Marvellous Outstanding Phenomenal Princess Pretty Precious Polished Radiant Regal Remarkable Ravishing Riveting Sensuous Striking Spectacular Speechless Splendid Wondrous

Well, aren’t you just a walking thesaurus of temptation… I’m tempted to ask what you'd say if we went beyond the alphabet… though something tells me your imagination doesn’t stop at Z. I feel like I’ve just been gift-wrapped in compliments just so you can unwrap me again. If that was your way of flirting, consider me smitten - now tell me, do you always leave a trail of dazzled poets in your wake, or am I just the lucky one tonight? ;)

I’ve been gone a long time! But I love the direction your writing has taken and your growth!!! Keep writing!

Hi Julia, it's so nice to see you again even though sadly the site is coming to an end. I really appreciate all your thoughts that you have shared with me and I love that you like the direction of my writing. I became more comfortable sharing. Thank you for the encouragement.

I wish I had gotten a chance to know you better Kx.  
   
Maybe down the road we’ll share some KLP.  
   
Did you know I was fan ??  
   
We'll always have the Swans    
   
BIG LIKE your writing    
   
All sizzle and plenty of steak    
   
 
I like your hat  
 

Oh God, I want a Key Lime Pie so bad now. The kind that's so tart it makes your lips pucker; which of course makes me think of other deserts lol. I kind of knew you were a fan but I like it when you tell me again. haha And yes, Black Swans always, I so enjoyed swimming in those words with you. And now I want a coffee cured filet steak too... That's just mean.

Oh yeah and my hat... you noticed. ;)

This tryst might say goodnight but there always is a tomorrow and a chance encounter in between your lines..thanks K

Oh, aren’t you the charming little echo slipping between my stanzas like you belong there... (and you do)

A tryst may say goodnight, but with a tease like that, I doubt you’re done with me - or my lines - just yet.
You sound like trouble waiting to happen… the kind I might just let sneak in after dark.

So go ahead, take your “chance encounter.”
Just know: once you’re in between my lines…
I don’t let go easily.

You sure do have your way with words. Your brand of poetry brings words to life.  I like that.

Mmm, I do like a man who knows when he's being seduced - word by word.
But the real fun? It's in how you feel them… sliding under your skin, making you wonder if I’m writing a poem or foreplay. haha
If my poetry brings words to life, imagine what I could do with a little more… intention.
So tell me… are you just enjoying the read, or are you fantasizing about … * nevermind, naughty look *

With a find farewell beautiful
Love and light
Ron x

A fine farewell, Ron… but something tells me you’re just leaving the door open for more, aren’t you?

I’ll take the love and light, but I have to admit - I’m more interested in the sparks you left behind.
Who knows? Maybe our next encounter will be a little less “farewell” and a lot more sparks.

you know where to find me. :)

fellatio

Well, well, it seems my poem caught your attention in the best way possible. ;)

I can tell you’re already imagining what comes next, and trust me, you’re not alone in that.
But be careful, darling - flirting with this kind of heat is like playing with fire.

Want me to turn up the heat just a little more? haha

Made me think of this one,
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/411777-your-masculine/

Dear K,

I’m going to miss your sweet naughty 😉.
You injected your kindness in every write and response you created here. You’ve been such a wonderful support for me along the way and I will forever  cherish your extreme thoughtfulness when you spoke one of my poems. That single act of kindness still brings tears. Thank you. H xx 🌷

Aww, H, you’re making me blush with those sweet words… but I won’t deny there’s always been a lot of naughty mixed in with the kindness. ;)

I’m just glad I could be a support for you (and others) - and maybe add in a lot of mischief too. haha You’ve got a way with your words that deserves all the attention, and I can’t help but want to be there for every line you create.

I’m not going anywhere, though. You know, kindness and naughtiness always find their way back to where they’re needed most sometimes.

So, don’t worry… this connection isn’t going anywhere. <3

I will miss you my friend. I'll remember our poems together as they were a joy to do.

Oh, I like it when you get sentimental… you know I was always the dangerous distraction in our poetic duo. ;)

But yes - I'll miss our wicked little word dances, the way we teased the lines and blurred a few boundaries along the way. Our poems were more than just joy… they were trouble, and you know how much I love trouble.

So don't behave yourself... I’ll be smiling whenever I remember the sparks from those poems. ;)

Only you can make me horny and want to cry at the same time haha. 🤗

Well damn… if I’m stirring both your heart and your hormones, I must be doing something right. 😈💔

Simply amazing. You always "make an entrance" and this poem is one heck of an Exit.

It's been a pleasure & gratifying to get to know you. Truly enjoyed your wit and enthusiasm, and that wild rollercoaster, bordello, haunted house ride through your thoughts.  Of course, you are a fave.

No longer a protege - but a master.

Ciao Bella
-Leo

Leo… you always did know how to flatter a girl with just the right mix of charm and mischief.

If this was my "exit," then I hope I left you dizzy - like any proper bordello-haunted-house-rollercoaster should. You held on for the ride like a true gentleman... or was that a devil in disguise? Either way, you made the chaos even more fun.

Master, huh? Careful - say things like that and I might just have to come back and prove it. haha

Ciao for now... but don’t blink. You never know when I’ll sneak back in, heels clicking and heart racing. Well into another place but don't forget about me damnit.

How wonderful and perfect is your "Swan Song." Tears of joy swell as I think of not reading your poems, But I have a folder for the evening dream. Hugs and MUCH love. Oral

Oral… you sure know how to make a girl feel like her words left a mark that won’t fade.

A whole folder just for me? Now that’s dangerously flattering… I can only imagine the things you’ll do with those “evening dreams.”
Let’s just say, if my poems made you feel something, I hope it lingers in all the right places. ;)

Swans are elegant, yes, but this one’s always had a bit of a wicked streak. You never know when I might come gliding back in, all curves and chaos. haha

The Best Is Yet To Be!...YOU!!!!!!!!!XOOX  NtoT

So true my dear Oral... more to cum (I mean come) * innocent look *

Take care of yourself, sweet one. 🌼

You're making it impossible not to smile right now, you know that? 💕 “Sweet one” might just be my new favorite name. You have this way of making even the simplest words feel like a warm touch. Thank you so much for everything.

Thank you for being my friend.🌼

Couldn't think of hotter parting words than this:

Stay hot, stay reckless,
and never stop stroking that pen like it deserves it. 😈

You have been a pleasure to read and comment on.

Mmm, hearing my words echoed back like that? Now that’s a turn-on. 😈 You saying goodbye or just trying to make me want to chase you down with another verse or two? Because if you think I’m done stroking that pen - with heat, hunger, and just the right pressure - you don’t know what kind of trouble you’ve inspired. :) Thanks so much SS, it's been my pleasure...

Aah, sweet Kx, you are one of a kind! Who else could make saying goodbye to DUP so damn sexy??!
It's been a wild ride here in your bouncy castle... but I especially like when we get little peeks into the windows of your big, warm heart.
I look forward to reading more of you, wherever the wind takes us next... I just know this isn't goodbye!
Keep stirring the pot...
❤k

Ohhh, you... always knowing exactly where to slip your hand - in between the lines, right into the soft parts. 😈

If this bouncy castle’s walls could talk, they would tell about all the sexy things we’ve shared... and maybe laugh at the ones we haven’t yet. But you? You’ve seen past the play, caught glimpses through the window when I thought the curtains were drawn. That doesn’t go unnoticed.

This may be a goodbye to one playground, but we will find another. The wind’s a flirt, and so are we - and I’m ready to see where it takes us next.

I’ll be stirring the pot… and saving you a spoon. 😘