Poems About Lust Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about lust published by members recently online.
Episodes
Addicted to your every mood, psychotica, as your
thoughts coil around my mind's jugular at a chosen
time, on your Harley...with the milk of smut and
lusting anesthesia from a jar of incestuous magnesia
playing the role of a Centaur...not forgetting Harry
Potter, as I think in the abstraction of my anatomy's
titillating sciatica, incorporating the vulva, letting
"The Flea," out of the bag and then comes the
'mares of insomnia's per diem
thoughts coil around my mind's jugular at a chosen
time, on your Harley...with the milk of smut and
lusting anesthesia from a jar of incestuous magnesia
playing the role of a Centaur...not forgetting Harry
Potter, as I think in the abstraction of my anatomy's
titillating sciatica, incorporating the vulva, letting
"The Flea," out of the bag and then comes the
'mares of insomnia's per diem
#dark
#erotic
#lust #sex
#lust #sex
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Episodes
Addicted to your every mood, psychotica, as your
thoughts coil around my mind's jugular at a chosen
time, on your Harley...with the milk of smut and
lusting anesthesia from a jar of incestuous magnesia
playing the role of a Centaur...not forgetting Harry
Potter, as I think in the abstraction of my anatomy's
titillating sciatica, incorporating the vulva, letting
"The Flea," out of the bag and then comes the
'mares of insomnia's per diem
thoughts coil around my mind's jugular at a chosen
time, on your Harley...with the milk of smut and
lusting anesthesia from a jar of incestuous magnesia
playing the role of a Centaur...not forgetting Harry
Potter, as I think in the abstraction of my anatomy's
titillating sciatica, incorporating the vulva, letting
"The Flea," out of the bag and then comes the
'mares of insomnia's per diem
#dark
#erotic
#lust #sex
#lust #sex
62 reads
0 Comments
Episodes
Addicted to your every mood, psychotica, as your
thoughts coil around my mind's jugular at a chosen
time, on your Harley...with the milk of smut and
lusting anesthesia from a jar of incestuous magnesia
playing the role of a Centaur...not forgetting Harry
Potter, as I think in the abstraction of my anatomy's
titillating sciatica, incorporating the vulva, letting
"The Flea," out of the bag and then comes the
'mares of insomnia's per diem
thoughts coil around my mind's jugular at a chosen
time, on your Harley...with the milk of smut and
lusting anesthesia from a jar of incestuous magnesia
playing the role of a Centaur...not forgetting Harry
Potter, as I think in the abstraction of my anatomy's
titillating sciatica, incorporating the vulva, letting
"The Flea," out of the bag and then comes the
'mares of insomnia's per diem
#dark
#erotic
#lust #sex
#lust #sex
62 reads
0 Comments
Episodes
Addicted to your every mood, psychotica, as your
thoughts coil around my mind's jugular at a chosen
time, on your Harley...with the milk of smut and
lusting anesthesia from a jar of incestuous magnesia
playing the role of a Centaur...not forgetting Harry
Potter, as I think in the abstraction of my anatomy's
titillating sciatica, incorporating the vulva, letting
"The Flea," out of the bag and then comes the
'mares of insomnia's per diem
thoughts coil around my mind's jugular at a chosen
time, on your Harley...with the milk of smut and
lusting anesthesia from a jar of incestuous magnesia
playing the role of a Centaur...not forgetting Harry
Potter, as I think in the abstraction of my anatomy's
titillating sciatica, incorporating the vulva, letting
"The Flea," out of the bag and then comes the
'mares of insomnia's per diem
#dark
#erotic
#lust #sex
#lust #sex
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Forälskelse
Early morning before the sun sung
the birds to rise
early morning should come no surprise
the veil at its thinnest
what say you then
sing for me
from the shadows
what say you
this fires but an ember
this spark has all but died
catch a falling star then
keep it within a lantern
better that then let it die
what holds you now
close to the lights
refusal to fade
what holds you
wander then
seed of the world tree
find your roots ...
the birds to rise
early morning should come no surprise
the veil at its thinnest
what say you then
sing for me
from the shadows
what say you
this fires but an ember
this spark has all but died
catch a falling star then
keep it within a lantern
better that then let it die
what holds you now
close to the lights
refusal to fade
what holds you
wander then
seed of the world tree
find your roots ...
#love
#lust
#spiritual
516 reads
5 Comments
Forälskelse
Early morning before the sun sung
the birds to rise
early morning should come no surprise
the veil at its thinnest
what say you then
sing for me
from the shadows
what say you
this fires but an ember
this spark has all but died
catch a falling star then
keep it within a lantern
better that then let it die
what holds you now
close to the lights
refusal to fade
what holds you
wander then
seed of the world tree
find your roots ...
the birds to rise
early morning should come no surprise
the veil at its thinnest
what say you then
sing for me
from the shadows
what say you
this fires but an ember
this spark has all but died
catch a falling star then
keep it within a lantern
better that then let it die
what holds you now
close to the lights
refusal to fade
what holds you
wander then
seed of the world tree
find your roots ...
#love
#lust
#spiritual
516 reads
5 Comments
Forälskelse
Early morning before the sun sung
the birds to rise
early morning should come no surprise
the veil at its thinnest
what say you then
sing for me
from the shadows
what say you
this fires but an ember
this spark has all but died
catch a falling star then
keep it within a lantern
better that then let it die
what holds you now
close to the lights
refusal to fade
what holds you
wander then
seed of the world tree
find your roots ...
the birds to rise
early morning should come no surprise
the veil at its thinnest
what say you then
sing for me
from the shadows
what say you
this fires but an ember
this spark has all but died
catch a falling star then
keep it within a lantern
better that then let it die
what holds you now
close to the lights
refusal to fade
what holds you
wander then
seed of the world tree
find your roots ...
#love
#lust
#spiritual
516 reads
5 Comments
Hooded horde
Sultriness that lies part hidden
stimulates unerplayed enormity, part broken lips
caverns lying waiting, expectations juces brimmed
vermillion lips and ivory skin
a hooded horde of secrets
black honeyed lace, and whiffs of sin
a halter waits across her breasts
is clasp unfastened at the stallions rise
black cape disrobed to nakedness
with hooded hordes of passions smitten
stimulates unerplayed enormity, part broken lips
caverns lying waiting, expectations juces brimmed
vermillion lips and ivory skin
a hooded horde of secrets
black honeyed lace, and whiffs of sin
a halter waits across her breasts
is clasp unfastened at the stallions rise
black cape disrobed to nakedness
with hooded hordes of passions smitten
#erotic
#lust
#sensual
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Hooded horde
Sultriness that lies part hidden
stimulates unerplayed enormity, part broken lips
caverns lying waiting, expectations juces brimmed
vermillion lips and ivory skin
a hooded horde of secrets
black honeyed lace, and whiffs of sin
a halter waits across her breasts
is clasp unfastened at the stallions rise
black cape disrobed to nakedness
with hooded hordes of passions smitten
stimulates unerplayed enormity, part broken lips
caverns lying waiting, expectations juces brimmed
vermillion lips and ivory skin
a hooded horde of secrets
black honeyed lace, and whiffs of sin
a halter waits across her breasts
is clasp unfastened at the stallions rise
black cape disrobed to nakedness
with hooded hordes of passions smitten
#erotic
#lust
#sensual
133 reads
0 Comments
Hooded horde
Sultriness that lies part hidden
stimulates unerplayed enormity, part broken lips
caverns lying waiting, expectations juces brimmed
vermillion lips and ivory skin
a hooded horde of secrets
black honeyed lace, and whiffs of sin
a halter waits across her breasts
is clasp unfastened at the stallions rise
black cape disrobed to nakedness
with hooded hordes of passions smitten
stimulates unerplayed enormity, part broken lips
caverns lying waiting, expectations juces brimmed
vermillion lips and ivory skin
a hooded horde of secrets
black honeyed lace, and whiffs of sin
a halter waits across her breasts
is clasp unfastened at the stallions rise
black cape disrobed to nakedness
with hooded hordes of passions smitten
#erotic
#lust
#sensual
133 reads
0 Comments
YOUR KNEES A-TREMBLE
#lust
#passion
#seductive
#sex
#temptation
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YOUR KNEES A-TREMBLE
#lust
#passion
#seductive
#sex
#temptation
139 reads
1 Comment
DU Poetry : Poems About Lust Published by Members Recently Online