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[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

[martinus]

I'm totally useless

Most of the time I'm broke
And I have never learned a trade
I’m rather clumsy
And if have two left hands

I'm not that good looking
And I'm rather slow
And if you borrow me a tenner,
You'll never see it again

And I do not think I'll ever change
Because that never sticks with me that long
and I do not feel like it either
And I did not have plans for it

I'm totally useless
As you very well know
But I can love you
Like no one else can

You can wait for me for hours
And then I still have no patience
I’m only thinking about myself
And blame all the others

It's all a joke to me
And I never make mistakes
And if you're making love with me,
I'd rather be lazy than tired

And I do not think I'll ever change
Because that never sticks with me that long
and I do not feel like it either
And I did not have plans for it

I'm totally useless
As you very well know
But I can love you
Like no one else can

But I can love you
Like no one else can

[Anonymous]

I have had my fun, but I know when it’s time to go.
Change has overtaken me, swallowed by its undertow.
No longer can I swim in both worlds at one time,
It is just too hard on me so this one I must forgo

As I pack up my precious memories,
of this wunderland and its unique cargo.
I reflect on the what I have experienced,
and realize how difficult it will be to let go.

This is something that cannot be imagined, it is a special gift that can only be experienced. Thank you for that. And all the memories.

I wish you each happiness in your lives and the courage to love yourself. Be the person you want to be, do not be anybody but yourself. Free yourself of expectation and search your heart for the answer. I leave you with my thoughts as I prepare my escape, knowing the hard part is yet to come.

If I said goodbye today,
could I stay away tomorrow?
Would you leave my thoughts alone,
allow me to escape without sorrow?

Could I go about my days,
with not a thought of you?
As though this was all just a game,
forgotten when we are through?

How does one move on from this,
and expect their heart to be ok?
To go back to living a normal life,
after experiencing this foreplay?

My heart has always been my compass,
a beacon of light showing me the way.
But now it serves more than just me,
so which path do I follow? Will I be ok?

I feel the weight of change upon me,
no sanctuary of routine to intervene.
No longer the master of my own vessel,
caught in currents too strong and unseen.

bye… Kaitlyn

[Vaughan]

The Female Heat by Vaughan.

“Are my warm whispers in your ears intimate and enticing?
Could the people around us be unaware, how your body may respond?
Do you tremble at the power of my words?
Can I make your body blush in places people cannot see!
Can I make you pant in anticipation of things to come!
Can I make you throb and become wet as your desire grows?
Can you see the fire and heat in me?
As I can see the smoulder of you.
Can you see what you could ignite?”
As I can feel and revel in the power of our attraction.
Our hearts are drumming with the music of our building passion.
Finally, The Heat of the Female Dance is seen by the man who can play the right tune.”

Leonard Cohen – Dance me to the end of love
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UDgzqoBnxcw

[Vaughan]

[rosa_latece]

Tight little pussy

bent over and spread for you

Stuffed and stretched till full

[rosa_latece]

Hot sweet boipussy

So much tighter than your wife

Stays open all night

[rosa_latece]

Thick cock going deep

Impaling my boipussy

Cumming hard in me

[Vaughan]

Dance of Sin by Vaughan.

She stands still waiting
Knowing I look and watch her
Bated Breath, I stare.

Bare foot on the deck
The yacht bathed in the moonlight
The sky star sprinkled.

The music begins
Softly playing, she sways and
Seductively moves

Her dress swirls around
Her hips, dancing and teasing
She looks so divine

A pretty Goddess
Supple, agile and sexy
Mesmerising me

As she moves, she shows
Her sin, she wears no panties
Flashing her trimmed snatch

Delicious and fun
Naughty, wicked and sinful
No bra too, it seems!

Licking my lips, I
Devour her with my eyes and
My thoughts are carnal!

Her moves purposely,
Seducing imagery
Of lust and fucking

Her body writhes in
Dance – a reflection of need
And wanton passion

The moonlight bathes her
Enhancing her true beauty
She transfixes me!

Then with one swift move,
She drops her dress, revealing
Her natural beauty

Pert breasts standing proud
Nipples erect in sea breeze
A curvaceous girl

Slim waist, flat stomach
Full round bottom and long legs
A moonlit beauty

I Want her – Its true.
To ravish and conquer her
To make her mine, MINE!

The dance continues
Showing to best advantage
Her sexy body

In doing so though,
She gives away her secret
Her wet arousal!

I beckon her to
Me, she obeys wondering…
Taps her legs to part

She responds and spreads
And I insert a sex toy
A vibrating egg

She catches her breath
As I push the egg in her
Vagina channel

I have the remote!
And wave her away to dance
Vagina clenching

Wickedly, I play,
Turning the remote control
Low, high and repeat

She dances and gasps
Moist arousal on her thighs
Scented and sexed up

The True Dance of Sin –
Base and raw in the moonlight
Her heavy scent wafts

Her body heated
Her need and desire full on
Nude, wet and breathless

Never has she looked
So pretty and fuckable
My cock pulses hard!

“Cum for me.”  I  say
And turn up the vibrator
“Touch yourself for me”

And she does on deck
Open for all to see her!
If they cared to look!

She is my fine slut!
Mewling in her wanton state,
Careless who sees.

She rubs her pussy,
Fucking her hand, titties groped,
Dancing sexily!

Her moans grow louder
Her thrusting is more profound
Her goal is climax

Faster, deeper now
Moans and groans and mewls are loud
A female in heat

She revels in my stares
Turned on by my eyes watching her
Basking in her naughty

Her pleasure builds up
Breathless, ratcheting higher
Close now to cumming

Naked and barefoot
Her silvery figure dancing
Her explosion bursts!

She screams her pleasure
With my name upon her lips
Her clit vibrating

The egg still twitching
Inside of her vagina
I turn it down slow

She dances and falls
Into my arms, exhausted
Her climax total!

Softly I cradle her
And kiss her warm forehead with care
The Dance of Sin complete.

Now published on Literotica. If you have time, a 5 star rating would be appreciated. You can find the poem with the link below. Thank you.

https://www.literotica.com/p/dance-of-sin

[Vaughan]

Past yearns

If only we could talk awhile
or maybe even walk awhile
hand in hand, in any land
at any time or any place
and I would always see your face
beside me as I´d turn to catch your smile
we´d be laughing all the while.
If once again you´d touch my arm
I´d be the victim of your charms
together without all the ties
that bind like chains and hurt like lies
I´d share your dreams and kill your fears
I´d banish any trace of tears
you´d see
you could mean the world to me.
If we could only spend one special day together
somewhere far away
where other couldn´t come between our lives
or change the way we´d feel
because we´d know our dream were real
and we might live this way forever
if we could spend that way together.
But this is not the time or place
to speak of such things to your face
for none of this is real, you see
I´ve conjured up a fantasy
you are the champion of my dreams
a knight who came to rescue me.

Author unknown.

I remember xx00xx

[Vaughan]

''When Tomorrow Starts Without Me'' by David M. Romano

When tomorrow starts without me,
And I'm not there to see,
If the sun should rise and find your eyes
all filled with tears for me,

I wish so much you wouldn't cry
The way you did today,
While thinking of the many things,
We didn't get to say.

I know how much you love me,
As much as I love you,
and each time that you think of me,
I know you'll miss me too.

But when tomorrow starts without me,
Please try to understand,
That an angel came and called my name,
And took me by the hand,

and said my place was ready,
In heaven far above,
And that I'd have to leave behind
All those I dearly love.

But as I turned to walk away,
A tear fell from my eye
For all my life, I'd always thought,
I didn't want to die.

I had so much to live for,
So much left yet to do,
It seemed almost impossible,
That I was leaving you.

I thought of all the yesterdays
The good ones and the bad,
I thought of all the love we shared,
and all the fun we had

If I could re-live yesterday
Just even for a while,
I'd say good-bye and kiss you
And maybe see you smile.

But then I fully realized,
That this could never be,
For emptiness and memories,
would take the place of me.

And when I thought of worldly things,
I might miss come tomorrow,
I thought of you, and when I did,
My heart was filled with sorrow.

But when I walked through heaven's gates,
I felt so much at home
When God looked down and smiled at me,
From His great golden throne.

He said, “This is eternity,
And all I've promised you.”
Today your life on earth is past,
But here life starts anew

I promise no tomorrow,
But today will always last,
And since each day's the same
There's no longing for the past.

You have been so faithful,
So trusting and so true.
Though there were times you did some things
You knew you shouldn't do.

But you have been forgiven
And now at last you're free.
So won't you come and take my hand
And share my life with me?

So when tomorrow starts without me,
Don't think we're far apart,
For every time you think of me,
I'm right here, in your heart.

[matt_90]

Toxic

Just one kiss is all it takes
I’m weakened
My legs tremble, body shakes

Poisoned
Your venom flowing through my veins
Sadistic
You take pleasure from my pain

Captive
Trapped by love I can’t break free
Addictive
I love the way you’re killing me

Fading
I can’t fight this, I can’t stop this
I’m yours
All it took was just one kiss
So Toxic

My first post here

[Momma_andrea]

Not my work, but I rather liked it.

Loving you is not writing
you love poems;
is being love when I write to you,
and when I don´t.

Loving you is not expecting something from you;
is simply waiting for you,
in the silence,
at night and in the day.

Loving you is not
to shelter myself  in you;
it´s building a shelter together,
with our hands,
where the whole world can fit in.

Loving you is not
to demand from you,
it´s not forcing you,
it’s not to put pressure on you,
is not convincing you,
is not defeating you;
it´s to help you to break free from yourself,
from me, from it all,
it´s to give you my breath,
to seduce you
without any desire,
nor an objective,
it´s to enjoy you.

To love you it´s not to want you
only when you love me,
when you´re pretty,
when you smile,
when you kiss me,
when you caress me,
when you walk with elegance,
when you are calm,
when you are happy;
it´s to accept you completely
just as you are,
always and everywhere,
with simplicity,
and joy.

Loving you is not projecting
ideas about you, it´s not idealizing you;
it´s to see you from afar, from up close,
from inside, (from you),
from outside,
see you beyond me.

Loving you
it´s not to reject your flaws;
it´s to become sensitive to them,
without ever expecting you to change them.
Loving you is not to desire to
be the center of your Life;
it´s to lead you,
if you allow me,
if am able to,
to the Life of your core,
without looking for any rewards.

Loving you it´s not always being by your side,
is not always thinking about you,
is not always dreaming about you;
it´s to be available for you,
it´s to be you, become one with you,
it´s to be aware of your dreams,
and of mine with you,
it´s allowing you to know me completely
all the way to the very center of my pain,
and of my love.

Loving you is not flattering you,
it´s not enhancing your vanity,
it´s not weakening you,
it´s not confusing you;
it´s to show you the value of your shadow, the wonder of your own light,
it´s to help you to live alert,
it´s to want you to fly
while I watch you, absorbed,
joyful.

Loving you is not just looking at you,
smelling you or tasting you;
it´s to look along with you at anything at the same time,
to become one with your scent,
to be a part of you.

Loving you is not to look at you from above,
or from below, from behind, from the front;
it´s to cultivate a balance that goes back and forth passing by our common center.

Loving you is not to fear you,
is not to own you,
is not to guard you,
Is not to watch you;
it´s to hug you warmly,
it´s to open my door to you,
it´s to observe you in plain sight,
in total darkness,
with the eyes of my soul.

Loving you is not saying that I love you,
is not thinking that I loved you,
that I will love you;
it´s to ask myself whether I love you,
it´s to feel it, allowing it to develop in me,
without even needing to tell you about it.

Loving you it´s not renounce
to my dreams for you;
it´s to awake from my dreams
with you,
held by your hand.

Loving you is not to write that I love you;
is sharing with you
the best of me (love),
without ever turning back,
without a horizon.

Authors:
@ kumsall-things @ bookwormblue
@ huzneram @ ousia-poetica

[Jordan1]

Love Spell

What do the letters of my love spell?
There is nothing enough to scribe my feelings
My love is greater than words can tell.

My heart undoes and my emotions swell.
With these unexplainable dealings
What do the letters of my love spell?

In my breath, body and spirit you dwell.
But nothing on paper can reveal their concealings
what do the letters of my love spell?

I want to write your voice, your spirit, your smell.
Yet nothing prose nor poem can unseal my dreaming.
What do the letters of my love spell?

My words mean nothing in this desperate show and tell
Clumsy rhymes are not worth reading,
What do the letters of my love spell?

To lumbering letters and words I write farewell
I need you my love, more than written meaning,
What do the letters of my love spell?
My love is greater than words can tell.

Dedicated to LuciaScarlet. My lover come to me, I have finally found you.

[Stone]

Love Spell

What do the letters of my love spell?
There is nothing enough to scribe my feelings
My love is greater than words can tell.

My heart undoes and my emotions swell.
With these unexplainable dealings
What do the letters of my love spell?

In my breath, body and spirit you dwell.
But nothing on paper can reveal their concealings
what do the letters of my love spell?

I want to write your voice, your spirit, your smell.
Yet nothing prose nor poem can unseal my dreaming.
What do the letters of my love spell?

My words mean nothing in this desperate show and tell
Clumsy rhymes are not worth reading,
What do the letters of my love spell?

To lumbering letters and words I write farewell
I need you my love, more than written meaning,
What do the letters of my love spell?
My love is greater than words can tell.

Dedicated to someone I haven't met yet. Don't be shy my lover come to me, because I'm hunting you down.

Congratulations on finally posting your first poem.
I hope you post more for all our enjoyment.

[Author]

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