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Posted: 10/27/2006 4:06:59 PM | Please sir ...can I have some more?
I ask him gently as he places me on the floor
He gives me his best "Soap Opera" like presentation
Intenzity unravels the littlest sensation
He touches and fondles every last inch of me
until our insides implode with the maximum ecstacy | |
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Posted: 10/27/2006 4:13:08 PM | until our insides implode with the maximum ecstacy
I'll keep on lickin and kissin those parts you put next to me
enjoyin every ouch of your flesh covered soul
I am determined to make a mutual explosion our goal
I'll dot every eye and cross all the t's
until you release yourself all over me | |
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Posted: 10/27/2006 4:20:34 PM | Until you release yourself all over me
I will try to hold back mine so Yours I can see
The venomous rapture
The instantious capture
two souls illuring in one seas firce tide
The pain is unhurtful the feelings abide
Release into me and lets do it again
I will watch your face as you begin to harden within.......... | |
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Posted: 10/27/2006 4:37:41 PM | I will watch your face as I begin to harden within
filling the void that draws passion from skin
creams of our love smeared all over our wants
that drug of now moment has no time to haunt
rapture entwines every inch I can thrust
while feeling you hold me the way you must
your bust has me panting for every moment to last
for this feeling's so stong and we're going so fast
the die is cast and dice they did role
now we have melded soul to soul | |
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Posted: 10/27/2006 4:48:29 PM | Now we have melded soul to soul
only to lie facing the ceiling and feeling the toll
the breathless wonder of what has begun
we wait in silence for the perilous sun
as we wait in simple silent splendor
You look in my eyes and My insides splendor
I smile as you melt into my deep blues
You kiss me gently as we begin again...round two... | |
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Posted: 10/27/2006 5:02:37 PM | You kiss me gently as we begin again...
round two thousand one hundred and ten
me spirmies are trying to organize a strike
dehydration is tapping the edge of delight
I can feel the blood rushing to my head
as he touches your inner thighs on our bed
your buds now like pencils write cross my chest
my throbbing is pushed to were it feels best
with delicate fingers you guide my desire
as once again we are set on fire. | |
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Posted: 10/27/2006 5:13:49 PM | With delicate fingers I guide your desire
As once again we are set on fire
with the passion of yearning and intenseness within
we drown ourselves in lustful sin
Our naked flesh intwined in a weblike splendor
You inside my deepest crevices that surrender
to your volatile state of mind left in rapture
U indulge yourself in my bosums and capture
my bud of a flower surrounds your deepest pleasure
As you thrust into me and I begin to shiver
The feeling is a ravonous splendor of might
We continue till dawn sets and midday turns again to night...... | |
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Posted: 10/27/2006 8:52:09 PM | We continue till dawn sets and midday turns again to night......
...Oh don't stop you two!!!
No don't stop yet...we're hanging on every lusious bite we get!
We continue till dawn sets and midday turns again to night...... | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 3:24:47 AM | dawn sets and midday turns again to night
settling in these bones with constant ease
feeling you out there, knowing it's right
that you should be the only one i want to please
as nighttime falls into what's left of my mind
i find myself losing the words
for what once was clear in this reflection of mine
now has to fight to be heard | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 8:26:28 AM | now has to fight
to be heard outright
then will lie down
to given new sound
while only in that moment of truth
knowledge may not apply
feeling abounds in unreliable astounds
holding old ground
futility you may try
like that carrot on a string
unknown words you sing
a bird flying into the wind
patterns untried
trusting to abide
gliding across your desire
only a weekend buyer
fast fryer over camp fire
not waiting for the coals
looking for new goals | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 8:31:42 AM | looking for new goals
cause these ones are used up
having me some fits
getting banged and bruised up
only in my mind
do i put up with my misuse
only lonely time
can defy my own abuse | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 8:54:17 AM | got me again
can defy my own abuse
with time in the wind
I think up excuse
no point getting dressed
I'll only get it messes
then undress
not trying to impress
the stress of every moment
without your love
breaking apart my heart
not with kid goves
more like a hammer
driving in spikes
trying to stop the floods
plugging up dykes
making the likes of me feel bad
well maybe its really just more like sad
lost and alone when I wake in the day
time starts to wander and drift away
I think of when and don't know if I may
stop the regression and get back to play. | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 9:06:48 AM | Stop the regression and get back to play
Welcome with open arms the brightness of the day
intice your spirit with words for one
Bring on the rhymes....revel in the sun
Come and play i await the revelance
write your words and dont be hence
Enjoy the intertwining rapture
beyond the spirit I await the capture | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 3:13:22 PM | beyond the spirit I await the capture
drawn in by hope of rapture
feeling all you want and need
oozing across the page i read
thinking if only
then maybe if when
then rethinking the think
to think again
May and December
such different months
a parallel of thought
can make a nourishing lunch
distance in heart felt rhythm of few
seeing the smiles in your eyes so blue
radiating dreams we both want to share
thinking the think and again its not fair
you over here when I'm over there
feel my compassion
now that i care
all the sweetness that fades in the night
can make my bitterness almost all right
shared with a friend over hundreds of miles
my emotional squalor can turn into smiles. | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 3:51:58 PM | My emotional squalor can turn into smiles
with depths of emotions purged for a while
I read the words from left to right
watching seemingly as my heart takes flight
Awaiting a response to waht is written
I wonder and ponder on the unforbidden
One with solace and amzing stature
I wait here in silence for words to capture | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 3:55:43 PM | I wait here in silence for words to cature,
and know a freind has a lifted up spirt.
Down to the ground has its time,
but to be lifted to move on is a plus.
With high hopes of knowing they are sweet,
and knowing someday they will get their treat.
Lets hope that days are bright,
and nights are just so right.
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Posted: 10/28/2006 4:00:55 PM | Nights are jsut as right
everlasting moments, heartstopping delights
two hearts intertwined in beautiful rhapsody
two minds spinning in infinite beauty
eyes to hold the endearment of one
Enter to the darkness a bright new sun
Two loves together, yet far away
Miles seperate, yet their love continues to sway | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 4:06:38 PM | Miles seperate, yet their love continues to sway,
and that is just the start of the show.
For in life thats not how it always goes,
and I must have popcorn.
A soda pop might be good as well,
so someone bring me one to.
Love gone astray,
and yet they always wonder why. | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 4:23:21 PM | Love gone astray, and yet they always wonder why
the needs and want of may, and the endless tears that cry
Miles and miles of perilous disappointment
utter turmonic mess continues to repent
Infinte words and seemless rhymes
awaiting the truth to sever the ties that bind
Love is something most hold true and dear
To me it encases my soul to which can hold no more fear............. | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 8:02:17 PM | it encases my soul to which can hold
no more fear so clear as a tear
some cheer with beer that year
shrink-wrapped then slipped into cold
which site is compounding this conundrum
drifting in and out of not always life
denial thrives in anarchistic strife
random by nature but not so humdrum | |
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Posted: 10/28/2006 9:28:11 PM | random by nature but not so humdrum
just like that stuff that they call ...... gum
lets get serious now
i know what ya mean
it can't be helped
when a new fish is coloured
with lasers and moonbeams
it grasps the imagination
i find it fascinating
sometimes i find
i've got to let go
for the good times to roll
hangin my hat on some dream and a whim
that gets in my head
like a world far apart
for its just like stuck
in reverse for my part
fun to watch fireworks
acrobats too
but life takes a hold
and theres nothin you can do
to take that fine trance that lives
over there
never to see
just a rest in a in lair | |
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Posted: 10/29/2006 7:14:37 AM | a rest in a "in" lair is something some need
to feel that "in" comfort while they bleed
with fellow wounded pigeons and ducks
forgetting the problems of everyday luck
trucked to the west or up from the south
sweet salutations from a forked mouth
seducing the willing members with rubs
all bleeding together with laughs at the club | |
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Posted: 10/29/2006 7:28:57 AM | All bleeding together with laughs at the club
Desiring inside for the grasp of your hug
Infatuation, tempataion sets in
Interrupted by the motions within
contemplation, stimulation
Immense erotic sensation
consume me as whole and enter so light
bring tears of joy into my internal fight | |
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Posted: 10/29/2006 7:39:17 AM | bring tears of joy into my internal fight
is all I could ask for if I spent many nights
comforting us within every possible way
in knowledge only with lovers hold sway
temptations of flesh inside wanton hearts
feeling great distances tearing the start
passions desire will paint lusty pictures
hope all of this fantasy makes us richer | |
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