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  • #43875
    Momma_andrea
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      I dream of you in satin sheets
      with lips of painted red
      I think of you wrapped in my arms
      and laughing in my bed

      I press to you my beating heart
      my lust now bound in love
      I give to you my hungry kiss
      when I can't get enough

      I feel your warmth and hear your sighs
      our limbs entwined as one
      I bite on you to feast your flesh
      on top so I have won

      I grind on you our bodies mash
      my breath hot at your ear
      I need your cum I want your screams
      my name for all to hear

      #43862
      Zaven1
      Participant

        I breathe where you throb,
        You know ; What good, alas!
        Stay there if you leave me,
        And live if you go away?

        What is good to live, being the shadow
        Of that angel who runs away?
        What good is it, under the dark sky,
        Being nothing but the night?

        I am the flower of the walls
        Which April is the only good.
        It's enough that you go away
        So that nothing remains.

        You surround me with Aureoles;
        Seeing you is my only concern.
        It's enough for you to fly
        So that I fly away too.

        If you leave, my forehead bends;
        My soul in heaven, its cradle,
        Fuira, in your white hand
        You hold this wild bird.

        What do you want me to become
        If I can not hear you?
        Is it your life or mine
        Who's going? I do not know.

        When my storm falls,
        I take you back in your pure heart;
        I am like the dove
        Who comes to drink at the lake of azure.

        Love makes the soul understand
        The universe, salubrious and blessed;
        And this little flame
        Only illuminates the infinite

        Without you, all nature
        It is no more than a closed dungeon,
        Where I go to adventure,
        Pale and no longer loved.

        Without you, everything fades and falls;
        The shadow fills my black eyebrow;
        A feast is a grave,
        The country is an exile.

        I implore and claim you;
        Do not flee from my evils,
        O warbler of my soul
        Who sings in my branches!

        What can I want,
        What can I have frightened of,
        What will I do with my life?
        If you are not near me?

        You carry in the light,
        You're in the bushes,
        On one wing my prayer,
        And on the other my songs.

        What will I say to the fields that sail
        The inconsolable pain?
        What shall I do with the star?
        What shall I do with the flower?

        What will I say to the morose wood
        What kindled your sweetness?
        What will I answer to the rose
        Saying, “Where is my sister? “

        I shall die; Flee, if you dare.
        What good is it, days gone by!
        Watch all these things
        That she no longer looks?

        What shall I do with the lyre,
        Of virtue, of destiny?
        Alas! And, without your smile,
        What shall I do in the morning?

        What shall I do, alone, fierce,
        Without you, of the day and the heavens,
        From my kisses without your mouth,
        And my tears without your eyes!

        Victor Hugo.

        #43868
        Anonymous

          Beautiful words Zaza. You have a gift of expression, I do apologize for posting on top of your beautiful poem. I would suggest YOU open your OWN thread and place your writings their for all to read and enjoy. I know I would, and I think I know a few others that would enjoy that too.
          Thank you for sharing Zaza *hugs*

          A world in flux,
          changing rapidly.
          Losing its Elders,
          but gaining Newbies.

          So much has changed,
          I too have evolved.
          No longer the same person,
          I was when I first got involved.

          Is it Fantasy?
          Or is it much more?
          That all depends on each person,
          not why they came, but what they stayed for.

          At first, it is a GAME;
          FUN, superficial, not REAL.
          But make that 1st connection,
          then tell me how YOU really feel.

          What is the difference,
          between here and there?
          Between Reality and Fantasy,
          not that much, I must beware.

          We are all so very different,
          yet so much the same, its convincing.
          Each of us searching,
          for something inside that is missing.

          I live in my head,
          I see through its eyes.
          Reality is what I make it,
          what is my truth, what is my lie?

          What makes one more real than the other?
          The answer, not simple, it’ not just physical.
          We are creatures with thoughts and feelings,
          so when walking in two worlds, it gets quizzical.

          The moment you experience “true” feelings,
          your heart will convince your head it is REAL.
          Then what happens next  is all up to YOU,
          Can you live a duality? Or will you lose your “KEEL”

          Is it a GAME?
          Only if you PLAY it.
          Is it much MORE?
          Only if you LET it.

          We all tend to dismiss,
          what we do not know.
          But our ignorance does not protect us,
          from that which IS or becomes “REAL”

          I wish ALL our friends that we have lost,
          happiness and peace in ALL their worlds.

          – Me

          #43876
          Anonymous
            On the first day of Christmas I belong to my Lady Andrea.
            Wrapped in nothing but my collar, silver bells and ribbon red as Sangria.

            Crouching like a kitty, among gifts under the tree. 
            Sniffing, listening and watching, waiting most patiently.

            I wonder, when she comes, will I be her first selection?
            Will she drag me from under the tree? Tug my ribbons, untie them with perfection.

            With each teasing pull, she looks only at the eyes.
            For my reaction as the ribbon slowly snakes between my thighs.

            The look upon MY face, the excitement in HER eyes. 
            That moment truly priceless, for each is each other's prize.

            So tell me my little “present”, tell me what you can do.
            Don't miss any details, I want to know everything about you.

            I look her in the eye, I lick the grin that is my lips.
            “Hi, my name is Peaches, and I come with quite a list.”

            I come with many settings, and play with all orientations.
            Just like Baskin n Robbins, I also cum in  many flavorful selections.

            I chat and dance, hug and kiss.
            I wiggle n jiggle, I can bring you bliss.

            And when aroused? I become so hot and wet.
            Quivering n convulsing. Can I CUM? omg, you bet.

            Is your taste a bit more spicy?
            Do you prefer a little kink?

            Lick me, bite me, suck me, fuck me.
            Cum on my face and tell me you LUST me.

            Then take me to your Dungeon, bind  me to your cross.
            Spank, flog n whip me, show me you're the boss.

            And when your fun is over, melting in a pool of cum.
            Hug me, spoon me. Cuddle, until you want more fun.

            Merry, merry Christmas to the one I love.

            Who will be my 2nd day of Christmas? who will fit that glove?
            #43877
            Anonymous
              Andi and Kait are out on a date
              strolling in Winter looking for bait.
              Andi as usual dressed like a scholar,
              Kait in very little other than her Collar.

              Leading the way tugging on her leash,
              Kait is hungry to dine on Andi’s quiche.
              But first she must satisfy her Lady’s need,
              craving something dark, thick n hard to feed.

              Town square is busy much to her delight,
              teeming with people on this Friday night.
              Singles, couples, threesomes and more,
              All sorts of flavors some free some whore

              Kait is not picky she likes all sorts of flavor,
              but this was for her Andi she needed a savior.
              Glancing back and forth looking for that stud
              Mentally undressing them, sizing up their spud.

              Just when Kait is ready to give up and go to summer,
              A tall dark hunk of a man shows up and is a newcomer.
              Kait grins n licks her lips, this could be the one that fits,
              her lady craves the newbies they’re horny and don’t quit.

              Quickly changing direction Kait makes a move for her mark,
              as Andi grasps her leash tighter to keep up with her shark.
              The closer they get the bigger her smile the deeper her ache,
              she knows her precious little slut has found some tube-steak 
              Eye contact made, the play begins, Kait puts on her charm,
              knowing what she wants and how to get it, there is no alarm.
              Using all her ASSets as only she can it is just a matter of time,
              before this STUD and his tool is giving Andi the ride of a lifetime.

              The invite is offered, it is accepted quickly, then POOF off to room,
              pleasantries dispensed, clothes removed, exposing his large legume.   
              The ladies drop to their knees eager to feed on their catch of the day,
              a two-handed beast, dark, thick and throbbing looks all ready to play.

              Before digging in and devouring this cock they turn towards each other,
              Kait looks to Andi for approval, Andi to Kait with eyes only for her lover. 
              They kiss, they hug then turn their attention to the new guest of honor,
              one that will fill ALL Andi’s needs one at a time as Kait plays conductor.

              – Me ….. for you know who

              #43878
              ItsAmy123
              Participant

                Demons of Darkness
                She stood on the bridge
                In silence and fear
                For the demons of darkness
                Had driven her here

                They cut her heart
                Right out of her chest
                Making her believe
                That the demons knew best

                They were always there
                Sometimes just out of sight
                Waiting in the background
                Till the time was right

                These demons were destructive
                Knocking down the life she knew
                Hating everything about her
                She hated herself too

                These demons can't be seen
                But they're far from fairy tales
                They live inside your mind
                Their evilness prevails

                So on the bridge she stood
                About to end the fight
                Then she stopped and thought
                I'll fight them one more night

                Olivia B
                #43879
                HotBlooded
                Participant
                  THE SECRET

                  She saw the address on her husband's ipad
                  She decided it was time to follow the cad
                  He swore his cheating he'd never repeat
                  She arrived at the bar and grabbed a seat

                  The room was quite dark; the wife struggled to see
                  Oh where, oh where could her hubby be
                  The lights totally shut now and then a light shone
                  On the star of the show which set the tone

                  There on the stage, in front of the crowd
                  Stood the man she married, looking pretty and proud
                  High heels and a dress, makeup and blonde hair
                  She wanted to shout loudly but wouldn't dare

                  Silent as a mouse, the Mrs. watched him perform
                  He impersonated Streisand but the audience was lukewarm
                  She saw the hurt in his eyes and it melted her heart
                  She stood up and cheered and his ovation did start

                  He looked at the woman that he had wed
                  Her actions spoke louder than any words could have said
                  She thought that he cheated but in fact he never had
                  His secret now revealed; he was quite glad.

                  They went back home and talked all night long
                  She had jumped to conclusions that obviously were wrong
                  The woman's outfit she thought belonged to his whore
                  Was actually his so she's not out the door

                  He never admitted he liked to dress up
                  Like a lady including a bra with a B cup
                  Other than that, he was totally all male
                  Their marriage lasted long and that ends this tale

                  #43880
                  HotBlooded
                  Participant
                    THE LADY OF THE NIGHT

                    She slips on lace panties and matching brassiere
                    Her legs long and shapely, her pantyhose sheer
                    Cleavage appears with her blouse cut so low
                    Skirt and high heels on, she's ready to go

                    She walks to a street, crowded with bars
                    Ready for Johns to come by in their cars
                    She asks as they pass if they'd like to have fun
                    “Not now baby, I really must run.”

                    Finally a guy she stops says okay
                    She knows where to fuck so she leads the way
                    They go to a room, with a bed that looks worn
                    The sheets look quite dirty and partly torn

                    He hands her the money, they agreed to upfront
                    He makes it quite clear that he wants to lick cunt
                    Suck my dick,” he demands she does first
                    She strips naked and prepares for the worst

                    After unzipping his pants, he pulls out his cock
                    In no time at all, it'll be hard like a rock
                    Licking the shaft and circling his prick's head
                    She deep throats to his balls and they're off to bed

                    She lays spread eagle; he gets between her thighs
                    He eats her wet pussy and his rod gets a rise
                    They change positions; she squats over his face
                    He slowly licks her slit; it's not a race

                    Her twat is flowing, from all her cum
                    Dripping down her legs, he drinks up some
                    Shifting again, he's now flat on his back
                    She's riding his rod while he's fondling her rack

                    She moves up and down, on his throbbing manhood
                    She could last an hour but doubts that he could
                    He's groaning quite loudly and ready to explode
                    When he has his release, it will be a huge load

                    He finally shoots into the condom he wore
                    He zips up his jeans and heads out the door
                    She puts on her clothes, the lady of the night
                    She leaves the motel room and shuts off the light

                    #43881
                    ItsAmy123
                    Participant

                      If Your Walls Could Speak
                      If your walls could speak,
                      Would they talk about us
                      And the things we've done,
                      As silent they've stood witness?

                      Would they tell of how
                      You've anxiously turned me to face them,
                      Impatiently shoving against,
                      As soon as I've stepped through your door…

                      Your left hand holding my neck firmly,
                      The right dropping my defenses to my ankles,
                      Fingers exploring realms,
                      Soaking in delight?

                      Would they express how you've made me squirm,
                      And burn with an uncontrollable desire;
                      How I've moaned for you to go deep inside,
                      With swelling lips begging to be hushed?

                      Would they disclose how you force me to the floor,
                      Down on all fours,
                      While I've whimpered and writhed,
                      Like a dog, begging for more?

                      And of how I've pleaded with you,
                      To drive in from behind,
                      As they've watched without a sound,
                      Us imitating two animals in a mating ritual?

                      Would they voice how you've raised me from the ground,
                      Thighs straddling your waist,
                      As you slipped inside, legs wrapped around,
                      For a ride to your bedroom,

                      Leaving them to wonder what comes next?

                      #43882
                      ItsAmy123
                      Participant

                        She was a ship who'd never sailed
                        With half a heart tied to the shore,
                        The other to an anchor
                        To drown its hopes of having more,
                        But still the waves washed in the whispers
                        Of a world beyond the beach,
                        Through when she begged them for their stories
                        They danced back away from the reach,
                        “The secrets of the sea,” they said
                        “You must learn on your own,
                        But it's true there are many horizons
                        Than the only one you've known,
                        So when the day comes where the sunsets
                        All begin to look the same,
                        And it feels like you could call
                        Each single shell for miles by name,
                        You will know there's no more treasure
                        That this patch of sea can give,
                        And a head buried in the sand
                        Is not a worthwhile way to live,
                        So pack the things that it has taught you
                        In your chest, pressed to your heart,
                        And know for things to drift together
                        Sometimes others must drift apart.”

                        ~e.h

                        #43883
                        Momma_andrea
                        Participant

                          A thousand smiles she gives to me
                          A thousand miles away
                          A thousand laughs she shares with me
                          A thousand times a day

                          We write our love on the internet
                          With all the words we say
                          We give each other all our hearts
                          In every simple way

                          A thousand times I’ve talked to her
                          A thousand words I’d say
                          A thousand ways I love her
                          A thousand just today

                          She is my morning song
                          That gets me on my way
                          I am her evening kiss
                          That finally ends the day

                          ~Me~

                          #43884
                          Anonymous
                            She possesses a gift that I do not,
                            a way with words that touch my heart.
                            With nothing but letters I am caught,
                            trapped in her gravity being torn apart.

                            The more I listen the deeper she will dig,
                            mining for a ME lying deep in my head.
                            Her symphony of words the keys to my brig,
                            Unleashing taboo desires never before said.

                            Thank you ANDREA ….for inspiring me to do what I can not

                            I am her ray of sunshine,
                            greeting her each day.
                            Coaxing her from darkness,
                            a reason to come out n play.

                            She is the spice in my life,
                            the influence unseen.
                            Turning good into better,
                            her exotic flavor to my cuisine.

                            Alone, we are normal busy in our days,
                            living out lives no differently than others.
                            Confined to masks we were taught to wear,
                            denying needs of our dreams in colours.

                            Together, we escape these bonds,
                            leaving our normal lives behind.
                            Adding color to our palette,
                            Trust n respect keys to our magic.

                            Me

                            #43886
                            Anonymous


                              I greet you empty handed
                              no treats to start your day.
                              No sexy pics or naughty gifs
                              to send you on your way.

                              No time tonight to shower my Lady,
                              with all that she deserves.
                              Her Peaches to busy being productive,
                              has depleted all her reserves.

                              Yet here I am to send you off,
                              with nothing but my words.
                              Hoping I can bring life to them,
                              turn them into your songbirds.

                              And send you on your way
                              with hug n kiss n smile.
                              Knowing you are thought of,
                              by another all the while.

                              Me

                              #43887
                              ItsAmy123
                              Participant

                                Lucid

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                                I want to sleep forever and reside in my dreams
                                           To frolic through a collage of different spectacles and scenes
                                                An escape from the insufferable, cruel world at large
                                I want to sleep forever

                                I want to sleep forever so I can live in my dreams
                                           The ruler of the lands, the queen of all kings
                                               With nothing to fear but the darkside of the conscience
                                I want to sleep forever

                                I want to sleep forever and fight my inner demons
                                        Provide peace of mind for all bothered and exhausted
                                              Float on utter bliss; those monsters, I'll never miss
                                I want to sleep forever

                                I want to sleep forever and never show sadness again
                                        Bright, long-lasting smiles on weekly sullen days
                                             Created and maintained in a variety of ways
                                I want to sleep forever

                                I want to sleep forever to erase everything
                                       I want to sleep forever and feel warmth again
                                           To bathe myself in content that won't ever end
                                Let me sleep forever

                                Roberta Day

                                #43888
                                Anonymous
                                  I say it everyday
                                  I say it far too often
                                  But I mean it every time
                                  My feelings never soften.

                                  Why? I do not know
                                  But feel this way I do
                                  Before we shared a word
                                  I was drawn to you

                                  Countless words we’ve shared
                                  Each and every day
                                  Mine at night, Yours in morning
                                  Waiting for our Saturday

                                  Our time is always short
                                  Hours quickly disappear
                                  But the feelings that linger
                                  Remain and bring me cheer

                                  You occupy my mind
                                  Like no other has before
                                  Armed only with your words
                                  You leave me craving more.

                                  With hugs n kisses goodbye
                                  We return to our real lives
                                  Not as we were before
                                  Now filled with Spicy vibes.

                                  ~ Me

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