Poem - What is Our Life About?

[8868]

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Sex ride...sweet fucking

Bitch I want you to be my sexy Lamborghini
We fuck faster and harder with no limit
Just be naked and spread that pussy with all your feelings
Once I dicken that spot,my white juice will be dripping.

Lets ride high like we are on a plane
I promise to fuck hard your pussy until you feel pain
I swear to hit it in any style,in any place until you feel okay
Spread your legs for me and witness the magical dick babe.

Its a sex journey going to places we never been
So bend over that doggy position as I pour my white milk on that clit
That pussy is too soft,one of the delicious meat I have ever eat
Whatever the speed,my cock in your hole will feel at ease.

I fucked you today, we did sexual magic in the morning
Tomorrow i'm also dreaming about your ass,how can I bomb it
I remember yesterday after caressing those yummy tits,I licked you for hours shawty
My point is you are sweet and I cant get enough of your body.

Tell me how you want me to fuck you
I can start with your sex toys if you want too
Don’t deny me that sex ride,although I will hit I wont hurt you
Your pussy will zoom and your joy will be large boo.

 

[8868]

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LUCKY MAN

I am a lucky man, I have the love of my life in my bed, and an extra chick, drooling ready to suck and ride on my dick.

My love, she exudes a sexiness unlike no other, and watching her makes my dick grow hard, as she fondles and plays with another.

I hope she knows that for her I would walk through fire, and that she fulfills me and all my hearts desires.

Man this is amazing watching her lick a woman's pussy, playing with her tits, rolling her nipples in her fingers as she lick her lips.

I know she does all this for me, I am in awe of her confidence, I can't believe she wants to watch me fuck, she likes it, my defiance.

As she sucks our juices clean, I want her so bad, buried deep inside her, that is where I long to be, I can feel her body it wants to scream.

God, her mouth feels good wrapped around me, I am watching my love, pleasure me with her mouth, while another woman clicks her mouse.

I want her wetness wrapped around me, I want to feel her tighten and convulse, my name screaming from her lips, damn I can't take much more of this!

MMM.. there you go baby that's it, slide that tight, wet, hot, pussy around and down my cock. She feels so right, rub that clit, hit your spot.

We explode yell and cum together, as erotic as that other bitch is she's really just a toy, my girl is all I need, to know I am her's and I can fuck her as I am, reminds me that I really am a very LUCKY MAN!

 

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[8868]

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Three-some fucking

I got a bad bitch on my left,her booty is fat and fantastic
Another one on my right with sugar tits that are yummy
Ashley and Nancy are dirty and want to fuck me
I said yes!!,three-some is on lets play nasty.

Ashley is kissing Nancy while she caresses her ripe tits slowly
Nancy is fingering Ashley’s pussy while her asshole is being stalled in
These sexy bitches are on top of each others body orgy and enjoying
I'm fucking turned on while watching but they smiled and called me.

I spread them apart and kiss their lips so tasty
Nancy begins to suck my cock,it rises and it feels so sexy
Then I lick Ashley’s pussy it squirts and pours some wet creams
I lick the tits of both my bitches and my tongue feels amazing.

Who should I fuck first?the hardest decision
Ashley has a smooth pussy,her ass so huge,pretty and in perfect position
Nancy’s tiny pussy is bald is hairy and hot,I want to fuck her,no need for an opinion
I decide Ashley first then as I did,Nancy was kissing my lips in that mission.

Hungry bitch,she fucked my dick for half an hour
Nancy wanted my dick too,so I sliced her pussy with sexual power
I had to fuck both the two in turns,their bodies were sweet and never sour
They promise to fuck again,I agreed because I gladly cummed my sperms shower.

 

[8868]

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I wrote this for my mother to tell her how grateful I was for her standing by me in my toughest years. We never communicated well so this was the next best way of telling her I loved her.

I disappointed my mother a lot during my teenage years and for that I was sorry. Soon after giving her this poem, we both opened up and now we get on better that we ever have in years! !

Hopefully if one of you are looking for a way to open up to a friend or a family member, try writing it in a poem. It works wonders - trust me.

Many Times In My Life

Many times in my life I have disappointed you,
and begun to stray.
But you have pointed me in the right direction,
and sent me on my way.

Many times in my life I've needed a helping hand,
and someone to pull me up.
It was you who gave that helping hand,
and always cheered me up.

Many times I've been sad and down,
and taken it out on you.
But you stood by me and comforted me,
In times that I was bad.

Many times I've needed support,
and to know someone was there.
It was you who held me up,
and showed me how to care.

Many times I've wanted to tell you this,
But never got a chance.
You have helped me out in life,
and got me where I am.

You were there for me through thick and thin,
You never gave up on me and you taught me how to care.
From the deepest of my heart I want to say I love you,
And to thank you for being there for me in times of good or bad.

 

[8868]

Well, I have never had to describe a poem to anyone. I guess you could say this is about discovering a new self within you. A re- birth of the soul, if you will. I really don't know why I am putting this out here for all to read, but what the heck.........


New Life

I've been sitting around this life for years,
Not enough laughs and too many tears.
Trying to figure out where it all went,
These wasted years that I have spent.

Searching for something to go beyond,
Life's a stone skipping across a pond.
At the last skip, it hits with a splash,
Down the stone sinks, gone in a flash.

Pushing and pulling, it's tearing apart,
Poking and prodding an underused heart.
This dark velvet curtain that hides my soul,
Living this life has taken it's toll.

In a flash of bright light, the curtain is torn,
Tumbling down all tattered and worn.
Revealing new life, a child within,
Born free of hate, of suffering and sin.

Now my eyes see what has never been told,
Striving forth happy, confident and bold.
Into a world that's unfamiliar but friendly,
Into this new life my spirit will send me.

Living and laughing, loving it all,
I stood myself up and answered the call.
The darkness has gone, replaced by the light,
I gave up the darkness with hardly a fight.

I've been sitting around this life for years,
With laughter aplenty and hardly a tear.
Now I can see just where it all went,
Cherish every moment of this new life I've spent.

 

[Fishypie]

Copied this from a now-defunct forum..this contributor Ronny have written quite abit of originaL seLf-composed poems which i find both refreshing & ehiLirating :

Kissing the Cigarette
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Everyone knows her as "Marlboro"
but i like to just call her Marlie.
She is always there for me
whenever i am sad or happy.

I had a really bad day today,
so i took her to a quiet park
where i undressed her plastic
blouse and turned her on with
my lighter. She was slim and
fair, but her face turned red.

I kissed her with just my lips
as though it was my very first.
I closed my eyes and took a
deep breath, and inhaled the
fresh menthol perfume she wore.

The kiss tasted both hot and cool,
it was hard to describe that feel.
But i felt both warm and relaxed.
Her breath entered through my
lungs, and relieved me from pain.

I breathed out some of my troubles
away, but i didn't feel enough.
I kissed her again and again
hugging her waist with my fingers.
After 20 rounds of passionate kisses
She was gone all of a sudden. I need
Marlie badly, so i'll try to look for her
at the nearest Seven Elevens

 

[Fishypie]

A Leaf on the Beaten Path
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I saw a leaf on the beaten path;
she was lying flat, so drunken red.
The rain had just cried on her behalf;
she couldn't cry - her heart was dead.

She had dirt on her and looked so worn;
weary and wounded, tattered and torn.
She used to bask in that maple tree,
who let her live in her own beauty.

One day she met the autumn wind;
he was dancing freely in the air.
He kissed her and touched her skin;
promised to roam with her everywhere.

The tree loved her but he wasn't bold;
"since she liked the wind, just let her go."
The wind then came and took her away;
she surrendered herself in his embrace.

The wind couldn't hold his promise to her;
wanderer and philanderer was his nature.
The wind had to leave her to shrivel and fall;
she was grounded, lifeless no beauty at all.

 

[jw5]

Self or country, was a timely reminder
A loss of words, was all he could muster
A good thing for us he didn't speak long
To our horror, he might break into song
Sharp and articulate, that's just not him
An ideas man? Really? Mr Lim?
A soldier, a scholar, or did he get a first
How does that explain the word betterest?
I feel rich......, he's supposed to have said
With diction worse than that of a pinoy maid
For a guy who was given no portfolio
The next best thing was to dress like Zorro
Before Zorro embarks on his next boast
Do remind him of GE 2011 East Coast!

 

[jw5]

"Tiger Tiger burning bright
Watching you is sheer delight"
You too were a shining light
Now you're simply out of sight.

As u sit there in the night
Thinking 'bout your current plight
Don't expect u to start a fight
And face the horrid oldman's might.

Despite advantage in height
The wooden one, was once his slight
Even in your mutual blight
You would forgive the unkind spite.

U aimed to be whiter than white
And everything u did was right
It's a good thing all were tight
And the people, not so bright.

Perhaps now's the time for some respite
Maybe pause for a small bite
Even if u're not contrite
What on earth is tripartite?

As u ponder your own fright
Thinking when to time your flight
It's clear u will not put things right
Perhaps better go fly a kite.

 

[8868]

Sex Poem

Down At The Beach

The beach was deserted
And silent
But for the gentle breaking of the waves
They were both naked
Her on her knees looking out to sea
He knelt behind her in the moonlight
Smelling her hair before nuzzling her neck
His hands were on her ample hips
His nuzzles turned to kisses
As his finger tips brushed
The soft flesh of her nakedness
His hands slid upwards across her silky skin
To caress the cupola’s of her breasts
And as his fingers teased her swelling mamilla
She turned her head toward him
And their mouths met
In wet hungry consumption
As passion intensified
He slid one hand slowly down across her belly
Fingers dallying briefly
In the lushness of her bush
Before finding the moist recess he sought
Her fervid response to his fingering
Brought her to the brink
And then bending her at the waist
He quickly pushed her forward
Until her head touched the sand
This presented her round buttocks to him
So he could see her open lipped pudendum
Glistening moistly in the moonlight
He slid his hands up and cupped her
Pendulous breasts
Caressing breast and teat
As he penetrated her heat

 

[8868]

Re: Sex Poem

Speak Dirty To Me

She wears sexy underwear
And speaks dirty to me
I handle her roughly
Like a rag doll
I bend her to my will
I grope at her breasts
Toy with her nipples
My fingers first probe
Then penetrate her hot wetness
And revel in her response
Then she begs me to enter
And as I do I feel her shudder
Such burning passion
Consumes us both
As we are lost in the baseness of the act
Filthy words spill from her lips
As we exorcized our lust
Then sweet ecstasy
In the moment
Of our passions culmination

 

[8868]

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Are You Wearing Stockings?

It was in a seedy club
Where I spied her in the gloom
And I knew I wanted her
As our eyes met across the room

Are you wearing stockings?
Is the answer no or yes
Your buttocks say oh
And your hips say guess

I liked what I saw before me
It was lust at first sight
We didn’t speak as she took my hand
And led me out into the night

We painted the town red
Then after a night of carousel
She took me to her apartment
To quell her burning arousal

It was a mutual wanting
A primeval burning passion
A need for physicality
A time to enjoy each sensation

There was a moment’s hesitation
As we stood face to face
Then primitive and animal
We touched in coarse embrace

I fingered her through the silk
Until she moaned her sighs
Then I pulled her pants down
Her long stocking-ed thighs

My hand returned to her lips
And I probed her creamy-ness
Rhythmically stroking her
Until I brought her to the abyss

Kneeling before her writhing form
My mouth set off on a quest
To kiss my way along her leg
To taste the her tangy-ness

I reach her stocking top
And the softness of her thighs
My cheek against her skin
As I sought out the dewy prize

I tasted her until she shuddered
And let out a stifled shout
Then she unzipped me quickly
And tugged me roughly out

She kissed me with urgency
And could taste herself on my lips
While her hand tugged on me
I pulled her skirt above her hips

But then she was on her knees
And her mouth was all about me
As she sucked on my shaft
Sucking me to the point of ecstasy

I was beginning to lose control
Would she drink her fill of me?
Would she wear my necklace?
Or would her loins envelope me

The answer quickly came
As she pulled me to the floor
Where she rode me like a dervish
Until I could give her no more

And then we lay entwined
On the floor of her apartment
Enjoying the afterglow
With our passions well spent

 

[8868]

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She Came In The Night

It was in the early spring
When nature causes sap to rise
Before the dawn in the early hours
When from the shadows she emerged
With an ethereal quality
She moved slowly in the half light
Of the flickering candlelight
Revealing her form in snapshots
Naked but for the flimsiest garb
Something filmy, delicate and sheer,
Which hung from her sylphish form
Like a fine cloak of gossamer
A delicate silken web covered with dew
As she came closer her scent assailed my senses
Initially it cloyed in my throat, sickly sweet
Then intoxicated me like strong wine
Then she stood before me
Wearing the light gauzy fabric
Diaphanous and insubstantial
Which rendered her naked to my eyes
And I gazed into the hypnotic green of hers
The spell was broken by her sweet breath
Which plumed between us in the cold air
In rhythm to the heaving of her chest
Her breasts crowned by her arousal
My eyes moved from the erect sentinels
To the sable triangle below her soft belly
Then returned to be once again entranced
By the sultry green eyes of the seductress
In a silken movement she discarded the flimsy garment
And moved closer, only millimeters away
So close I could feel the beating of her heart
And with every breath she took
Her nipples gently brushed against my skin
Then I felt her hands on my skin
And electricity seemed to move between us
Her touch, soft and delicate on my skin
And as they moved across my body
It felt as though I was being wrapped in silk
Her lips pressed gently against my skin
As she kissed my chest, my neck, my throat
Then up to my cheek and finally my lips
Where she moistly kissed my mouth
Then without warning she became animal and urgent
As she pushed me onto the bed
Her nails dug deep into my flesh
And her mouth pressed hard against mine
Her tongue was darting into my mouth like a piston
Her hands sought me out and found me hard and pulsing
She tugged at my hardness, then enveloped me
Immersing me in her, coating me in warm honey
Her muscles were tight about me
As all at once she was rising and falling on me
Her mouth left mine and her tongue explored my ear
And her sharp teeth chewed at my lobe
Deep rasping breaths turned into loud animal moans
As her exertions became more urgent
Her mouth returned to mine as her passions grew
And when the first orgasm rippled through her
Her kisses turned to bites and she bit my lip
Then she began to lose control and she lost the rhythm
I gripped tight on her hips and imposed my beat
Her moans had turned to wails
And she whipped me with her hair
As she cast her head back and fourth with each stroke
Then that moment arrived
When we both stood upon the edge,
Of that most delicious precipice
Between the bestial coupling, primeval and base
And that joyful release of climax
I exploded inside her with an involuntary grunt
And she let out a banshee wail
All of a sudden I was wide awake
Laying alone, my skin moist with sweat
The bed in total disarray
I was breathing hard and
I imagined I could still smell her scent
And as I moistened my lips
I detected something odd
The metallic taste of blood on my tongue

 

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[Megaslots]

HI 8868,
nice poems n u seem to enjoy it alot.understand how u feel when u mentioned social anxiety but it seems u not only suffer from this.
sexual fetishism,paraphilias n Bipolar disorder is in as well.U need to get proper treatment fast.
Tell your docs about your fantasy n special liking towards certain thing,scene,n body areas.
Mind health issue are complex,mulitidimensional conditions.To ignore such issue will bring on severe consequences.

 

[8868]

"No animal is half as vile
As Crocky–Wock, the crocodile.
On Saturdays he likes to crunch
Six juicy children for his lunch
And he especially enjoys
Just three of each, three girls, three boys.
He smears the boys (to make them hot)
With mustard from the mustard pot.
But mustard doesn't go with girls,
It tastes all wrong with plaits and curls.
With them, what goes extremely well
Is butterscotch and caramel.
It's such a super marvelous treat
When boys are hot and girls are sweet.
At least that's Crocky's point of view
He ought to know. He's had a few.
That's all for now. It's time for bed.
Lie down and rest your sleepy head.
Ssh. Listen. What is that I hear,
Galumphing softly up the stair?

Go lock the door and fetch my gun!
Go on child, hurry! Quickly run!
No stop! Stand back! He's coming in!
Oh, look, that greasy greenish skin!
The shining teeth, the greedy smile!
It's Crocky–Wock, the Crocodile!"

 

[8868]

Dirty Sex Poem

Roses are red
Lemons are sour
Open ur legs and give me an hour

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Kissing Is A Habit
Fucking Is A Game
Guys Get All The Pleasure
Girls Get All The Pain

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10 Minutes Of Pleasure
9 Months Of Pain
3 Days In The Hospital
A Baby Without A Name
The Baby Is A Bastard
The Mother Is A Whore
This Woulda Never Happend If The Rubber Hadn't
Tore!!

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Sex is like math
You subtract the clothes
Add the bed
Divide the legs
And Pray to god
You dont multiply

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[8868]

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Roses are red
Grass is green
Open your legs
And I'll fill you with cream

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Hickory dickory dock
This bitch was suckin my cock
The clock struck two
I dumped my goo
And dumped her to the end of the block

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Sex is good
Sex is fine
Doggy Style & 69
Just for fun
Or gettin paid
Everyone likes gettin laid

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Sex is evil
Sex is a sin
Sins are forgiven
So stick it in!!!

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