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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The Rhythm of our bodies
Flowing in perfect harmony
No comparision with anyone else
The unique dance of me and you
The feeling of skin on skin
The pulsing passion through our veins
Stoking those no longer dorment fires
Fueled by our dark lusts and desires
No soft gentle loving caress
Rought hands taking as they please
The moans escaping from our lips
No longer are they suppressed
Filling with infinite need
I move, you follow
Our bodies become the two headed beast
Our minds and thoughts combine
In pure ecstacy, dark pleasure
Simply put the two become one |
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I stood and stared at a canvas so clean
A way to express what others called obscene
As you opened before me paths i'd sighted but never made
A glimpse into all your dimly lit dells and glistening glades
Shadows and sunbeams highlighting the twisted
Speak to me , tell me all you insisted
The forum post requesting poetry from the vodka afflicted 
On this night curled up in pjs not being loud
I wonder if this post ends up lonely on some cloud
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flashing eyes and white teeth
firm yet tender touch
your scent like rain pours over me
the incense to my church
our bodies twist in rapture
a hymn to the divine
all reason now forgotten
as your lips open to mine |
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Oops I forgot I'm on a site that embraces the filth
27 year old gym bodies calling me milf
I'd love to entwine our body parts where he's lain
Licking his stomach as he grimaces with pain
20 quid on concealer you've cost me I'd whisper all sultry n errr deep 
Call me milf again you fucker you won't wake from you're sleep
Kissing him soulfully as his screams they depart
Id remove my sole from his most important part. |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey
She really is wickedly funny
She loves the word cunt
And pulls the odd stunt
But she makes my world all the more sunny"
I love a sapphic sisterly shenanigans 
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"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey
She really is wickedly funny
She loves the word cunt
And pulls the odd stunt
But she makes my world all the more sunny
I love a sapphic sisterly shenanigans
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Love her I do, my sister from another mister |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey
She really is wickedly funny
She loves the word cunt
And pulls the odd stunt
But she makes my world all the more sunny
I love a sapphic sisterly shenanigans
Love her I do, my sister from another mister "
I’ve always had fantasies about sisters
Even from other misters
One of my earliest trysts,
Was with a Polish miss
She was hot as a coal fire flu
As so was her sister too
But never the two at once
The time between was a month |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"Oops I forgot I'm on a site that embraces the filth
27 year old gym bodies calling me milf
I'd love to entwine our body parts where he's lain
Licking his stomach as he grimaces with pain
20 quid on concealer you've cost me I'd whisper all sultry n errr deep
Call me milf again you fucker you won't wake from you're sleep
Kissing him soulfully as his screams they depart
Id remove my sole from his most important part."
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I signed up to a site called fabswingers
Expecting a bunch of mingers
I'd give out my cock
24 hours of the clock
But these woman must prefer dildos or fingers
I'm not looking for much
But a female or twos touch
Till then I guess _p4fun0121 just lingers |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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The mind it flows around you
Remembering things gone by
Gives wonder to the gift of life
And can sometimes make you cry
* * * *
A vision ahead to tempt you
But you feel that it's just wrong
Remember the thoughts that surround you
Will very soon be gone
* * * *
Take every moment as precious and rare
Live each day as if it's your last
Remember there's always somebody to care
From your present, your future or past
* * * *
Make everything work as it should do
Concentrate on those for who you care
And go through your life with passion
And remember... That passion's to share
* * * *
©Coquette69 2018 |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"The mind it flows around you
Remembering things gone by
Gives wonder to the gift of life
And can sometimes make you cry
* * * *
A vision ahead to tempt you
But you feel that it's just wrong
Remember the thoughts that surround you
Will very soon be gone
* * * *
Take every moment as precious and rare
Live each day as if it's your last
Remember there's always somebody to care
From your present, your future or past
* * * *
Make everything work as it should do
Concentrate on those for who you care
And go through your life with passion
And remember... That passion's to share
* * * *
©Coquette69 2018"
Love it |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"The mind it flows around you
Remembering things gone by
Gives wonder to the gift of life
And can sometimes make you cry
* * * *
A vision ahead to tempt you
But you feel that it's just wrong
Remember the thoughts that surround you
Will very soon be gone
* * * *
Take every moment as precious and rare
Live each day as if it's your last
Remember there's always somebody to care
From your present, your future or past
* * * *
Make everything work as it should do
Concentrate on those for who you care
And go through your life with passion
And remember... That passion's to share
* * * *
©Coquette69 2018"
Lovely |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I feel like I’m giving too much of me away.
Every piece I give to this mad world
makes me fade from existence
Becoming a ghost among the living
The laughter that used to roar from my lips
Is but a soft whisper
The hope I had for this life a distant memory
The joyful music I once heard
Is now the sound of angels weeping
Their voices used to fill me with hope
But now they fill me with fear
As I ponder if everything is lost
But sometimes I wonder if it's not me that is fading,
But the world around me
Am I destined to walk this world
With the memories of loves lost
Hoping I never forget but not wanting to remember
A constant battle in my head
Tearing me to pieces |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"I feel like I’m giving too much of me away.
Every piece I give to this mad world
makes me fade from existence
Becoming a ghost among the living
The laughter that used to roar from my lips
Is but a soft whisper
The hope I had for this life a distant memory
The joyful music I once heard
Is now the sound of angels weeping
Their voices used to fill me with hope
But now they fill me with fear
As I ponder if everything is lost
But sometimes I wonder if it's not me that is fading,
But the world around me
Am I destined to walk this world
With the memories of loves lost
Hoping I never forget but not wanting to remember
A constant battle in my head
Tearing me to pieces"
That’s really good but disturbing too. Hope you’re ok |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"I feel like I’m giving too much of me away.
Every piece I give to this mad world
makes me fade from existence
Becoming a ghost among the living
The laughter that used to roar from my lips
Is but a soft whisper
The hope I had for this life a distant memory
The joyful music I once heard
Is now the sound of angels weeping
Their voices used to fill me with hope
But now they fill me with fear
As I ponder if everything is lost
But sometimes I wonder if it's not me that is fading,
But the world around me
Am I destined to walk this world
With the memories of loves lost
Hoping I never forget but not wanting to remember
A constant battle in my head
Tearing me to pieces
That’s really good but disturbing too. Hope you’re ok "
Yes im.good mate. My poetry can be dark as i get all the negative shit out lol |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"I feel like I’m giving too much of me away.
Every piece I give to this mad world
makes me fade from existence
Becoming a ghost among the living
The laughter that used to roar from my lips
Is but a soft whisper
The hope I had for this life a distant memory
The joyful music I once heard
Is now the sound of angels weeping
Their voices used to fill me with hope
But now they fill me with fear
As I ponder if everything is lost
But sometimes I wonder if it's not me that is fading,
But the world around me
Am I destined to walk this world
With the memories of loves lost
Hoping I never forget but not wanting to remember
A constant battle in my head
Tearing me to pieces
That’s really good but disturbing too. Hope you’re ok
Yes im.good mate. My poetry can be dark as i get all the negative shit out lol"
That’s cool. A cathartic release |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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My eyes close as you kiss me
My body comes alive
The feeling as you touch me
Is something that helps me thrive
* * * *
Your fingers trace my cheekbone
My heart is beating fast
My fingers move to your bone
I hope this moment lasts
* * * *
Your mouth is slowly moving
Along my dampened skin
With every touch you're proving
That this is not a quick rushed thing
* * * *
Every single fibre of my body is alive
You're giving me sensations that make me feel alive
I can feel your heartbeat as you take me as your own
And as we come together, I give a small involuntary moan...
* * * *
Once spent, we lie together
But you don't just roll away
You continue touching my body
As you want some more play...
* * * *
Now it's my turn to touch you
And to give you all of me
With oral skills and touching
I think happy you will be
* * * *
Once more we come together
This time I take the lead
The moments will last forever
As we're lost deep within the deed
* * * *
When we leave each other
We know it's not goodbye
We're taking a journey with benefits
Which will keep us feeling high
* * * *
Until next time I see you
We'll stay in each other's mind
And dream the naughty, lovely things
That we'll continuously find... 
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"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey
She really is wickedly funny
She loves the word cunt
And pulls the odd stunt
But she makes my world all the more sunny"
You are a delight,
An angel, _rincess peach
Some things you send me
Require the eye bleach
But without you I fear
I would be terribly sad
For you my dear
Ain't half bad.
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By *yldstyleWoman
over a year ago
A world of my own |
A hopefully funny wee poem from the eternal 'other woman."
Its tongue and cheek not to be taken seriously!
There once was a hussy who lived in a flat.
She said she was lonely so along came a cat.
The cat went away and Dishy Dave came to stay.
Oh he was lovely and all of that.
The hussy tried a few more men to distract, for she knew shrek would try to come back.
Then one boring Monday all she wanted he came to say.
He left her in tears as he went on his way.
Back to his wife in a land far away.
Her heart broken and head in a spin.
Is there a game she will ever win?
So with that in mind she baked a cake. Who says you need a man. They are all just fake! |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"My bestest friend is Miss.Honey
She really is wickedly funny
She loves the word cunt
And pulls the odd stunt
But she makes my world all the more sunny
You are a delight,
An angel, _rincess peach
Some things you send me
Require the eye bleach
But without you I fear
I would be terribly sad
For you my dear
Ain't half bad.
"
I read the poem, that was posted by Miss Honey, it gave me butterflies in my tummy, T read such kind words from her, turned my dull day quite sunny. I must admit, I find her bottom extremely yummy, mine is not so. You should see it, it looks so funny. Aaaah you thinking I'm a bit of a dummy  |
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By *ty31Man
over a year ago
NW London |
Hi how are you doing today?
I got veris from men &TV but I’m straight I say
Seen your pictures and you look really hot
Here darling take a look at my cock shot
I’m very well endowed don’t you know
Much, much bigger than your favourite dildo
Not had much luck on here, my sex life’s quite
dull
But as the wise man says- patience, lol
However if this offer you should decline
It will be your loss and not mine
Come now treacle don’t put up a fight
Come on babe let us both meet tonight
Of all the guys on here let me be your pick
Can’t wait until you are sucking on my dick
Hurry now, don’t leave your reply too late
Just one thing though- I can’t accommodate
Though I do have a car that was made in Spain
So I could take you dogging down lover’s lane
I know that good men on here are quite sparse
But I’m a great guy, let me do you up the arse
I’ve got all the banter and the Craic
We could even do this thing bareback
Or bring your sexy friend for a threesome
Guaranteed to make me heavily cum
Shaved all over so I’m not hairy like an
orang-utan
Could I bring my mates over for a gangbang
Let’s go to a swingers club for some cavorting
And maybe a spot of watersporting
Will shag you so hard and leave you begging
Perhaps even give me some cheeky pegging
After all this fun I could be quite spent
And now as the old saying went
Roses are red and violets are blue
I have cake and some Haribo too
So sweetheart it seems you are in luck
Fancy a fuck? |
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By *yldstyleWoman
over a year ago
A world of my own |
"Hi how are you doing today?
I got veris from men &TV but I’m straight I say
Seen your pictures and you look really hot
Here darling take a look at my cock shot
I’m very well endowed don’t you know
Much, much bigger than your favourite dildo
Not had much luck on here, my sex life’s quite
dull
But as the wise man says- patience, lol
However if this offer you should decline
It will be your loss and not mine
Come now treacle don’t put up a fight
Come on babe let us both meet tonight
Of all the guys on here let me be your pick
Can’t wait until you are sucking on my dick
Hurry now, don’t leave your reply too late
Just one thing though- I can’t accommodate
Though I do have a car that was made in Spain
So I could take you dogging down lover’s lane
I know that good men on here are quite sparse
But I’m a great guy, let me do you up the arse
I’ve got all the banter and the Craic
We could even do this thing bareback
Or bring your sexy friend for a threesome
Guaranteed to make me heavily cum
Shaved all over so I’m not hairy like an
orang-utan
Could I bring my mates over for a gangbang
Let’s go to a swingers club for some cavorting
And maybe a spot of watersporting
Will shag you so hard and leave you begging
Perhaps even give me some cheeky pegging
After all this fun I could be quite spent
And now as the old saying went
Roses are red and violets are blue
I have cake and some Haribo too
So sweetheart it seems you are in luck
Fancy a fuck?"
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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This is called Big Pockets. Hope you like xxx
I always hope that when we meet,
I'm wearing big pockets,
To hide my hands and the way they shake when you are near.
And I must ensure to never encounter you whilst I am wearing metal,
Unless it's copper pipe.
Which I recognise might not be wholly appropriate fashion,
But it protects me from your current.
And when we meet the air vibrates,
Likes it's full of insects on a hot summer's day,
Or like when I could hear the distant motorway,
That reminds me of my childhood,
and tells me the pressure is too high and must surely break,
With heavy rolling thunder.
But that may just be my heart.
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By *adame BWoman
over a year ago
C'est moi Boudoir |
"I stood and stared at a canvas so clean
A way to express what others called obscene
As you opened before me paths i'd sighted but never made
A glimpse into all your dimly lit dells and glistening glades
Shadows and sunbeams highlighting the twisted
Speak to me , tell me all you insisted
The forum post requesting poetry from the vodka afflicted
On this night curled up in pjs not being loud
I wonder if this post ends up lonely on some cloud
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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When my Mam (Evangeline) And Dad(Brian) passed away within 9 days of each other 2013 my Husband Mark wrote this for my dad and stood and recited it. There wasn't a dry eye in the house.
The Strongest Man i've ever met
passed away last night
his battle now is over
no more need to fight
this man was quite exceptional
kept everything inside
got on with what god sent him
stood tall with all his pride
never did he twist or moan
about the pain he felt
carried on from day to day
with the cards that he was dealt
i feel proud i got to know him
10 long happy years
so pleased he is at peace now
so no more shedding tears
he's gone to be with vangie
it comes as no suprise
50 years of looking
into each others eyes
there back together up above
so proud for all to see
proud of each and everyone
of there special family
so when its night and stars come out
look up high above
the sky will be so full of brian and vangies love
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By (user no longer on site)
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and this was the one he wrote for my Mam
March 2, 2013 ·
GODS BEEN MADE REDUNDANT
A very special lady
Just knocked on heavens gate
Hello you must be GOD she said
Im sorry that im late
I had a few things left to do
So i could leave family,friends and kin
Now get ya shit together son
Coz vangies moving in
Now wheres my mam and dad live
Im visiting them first
3 days without a cuppa now
Ive got a raging thirst
Then vangie sparked a tab up
And god said dont do that
I'll do what i bloody want son
Im in charge now and thats that
You've got 2 days to move out your house
Before i move my stuff right in
Things are gonna change up here
Chuck ya Rule book in the Bin
So Almighty god just turned away
His face wearing a frown
He'd finally met his match
There's a new girl in his town
So when you look up to the sky
Black clouds wont be a drag
It's Vangie on gods doorstep
Lighting up a fag
She's got a carpenter called joseph
Cutting down Gods tree
Making room in the garden
For Brians pidgeon cree
So when in church no silence now
Or keeping quiet as a mouse
Just celebrate and shout out loud
WOR VANGIES IN THE HOUSE
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Oh what agony is this human condition?
When the path we take is a road to perdition.
A choice taken when our resources were depleated
When other options seem to be defeated.
But what maketh the man is not his rhetoric,
Or that he does something historic,
But the daily choices he makes to live his life,
The daily deeds that despite personal strife
Demonstrate his values and his integrity.
All else is empty prose and narcissistic vanity
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By *yldstyleWoman
over a year ago
A world of my own |
If today you're feeling sad, remember the special moments we had.
Uh
The taste of your kisses the strength of your hand. The way I'd follow every command.
I miss the warmth of your breath on my skin. The hopes we had for our story to begin.
It's been so many years and lovers past, yet here we are, built to last.
You had your chance to make you mine. You walked away one final time.
My heart will heal and accept our fate. Awaiting the day you realise and it's too late.
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We hear two voices
Throughout our life
One speaks from the mind
One from the heart
Conflicting views
But both making sense
Like a constant debate raging
Every moment or every day
One set to lose
One that can lead to fail
So which do we choose
Which will win the fight
The voice of the heart
Thats simply loving and caring
Or the voice of the mind
Practical and daring
So let the battle continue
And the fight rage on
Until the two voice are
quiet for awhile
But never gone |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Fingertips and Pussy lips,
Kissing lips and thrusting hips,
Spreading wide and unzipping flies,
Quivering thighs as I slide inside,
Passions grow as her juices flows,
Pleasure builds from head to toe,
Deep inside fulfilling trills,
Screaming now like someone killed,
From deep inside the pressure builds,
Our bodies twitch as juices spill,
We lay together satisfied.
Shame now that she has to die.
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Nameless Whisper
Her heart now still her flesh is pale
The wind it whispered out her name
Her tears they stain her pale blue flesh
A single rose lay upon her chest
She felt alone she felt so scared
She taught that no one even cared
Her tears are dry that she did cry
She asked for peace within her mind
She lay down slow she took a drink.
She counted pills as they slip by
As minutes past like grains of sand,
Her tears streamed slowly as she weeps
The sun did rise but she did not
She lay there sleeping like time forgot
Like grains of sand she slipped away
And did not rise with the newborn day.
Written by ******* ©
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Loves Last Goodbye
A haunting stare comes from her eyes,
He runs his hands through her long dark hair,
Her lips are pale her skin is blue,
Her love the one that no one knew,
Her wrist she slit the waters red,
His baby girl he found her dead.
His heart did sink he shed a tear,
For this was something he had feared,
He kissed her lips he held her near,
He whispered softly in her ear,
He took her body down the hall,
Not knowing where or who to call,
He took his gun and got his shells,
Now he would send himself to hell.
He's on the ground,
He's on his knees,
He's begging for his pain to ease,
He knows not why he's asking please,
Why she is gone he's begging please,
He gets his gun,
He closed his eyes,
And whispers softly his goodbyes.
written by ******* ©
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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New Life
Her heart pounding in her chest
As I taste the fear on her neck
Sinking my teeth into her
Tasting her life as I feed
Slowly feeling her life slip away
As I drain her innocents
Her body pressed next to mine
In a passionate embrace
As I fulfill my lust for her life
She moans loudly as I drain the last drop of life from her
She sighs softly as I release her from my grasp
Her body limp drained of life
Her eyes glazed yet still beautiful
Her once red lips now a pale shade of blue,
I embrace her once more kissing her cold blue lips
Tasting her sweet life one last time
Biting my own lip to quench this beauty
To save her from death but
To curse her to a life in the shadows
She gasps her firsts breaths into this new life
A life in darkness and shadows
A life of eternal, beauty, lust, and hunger
She feeds on me hungrily my love is born
A life eternal a life immortal
Written by
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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The dark of night eclipse my dreams.
Silence masks my internal screams
For you, the one that I do dream
Your touch, your kiss, to taste your flesh
To pull you close and hold you near
Without a word you know no fear
My hands caress in warm embrace to take you to a special place.
A princess now, a queen to be
Come take a chance let's dance the dance.
Like candle flame we'll softly sway till dawns new light greets a new born day.
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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A Sirens Call
Your beauty unmatched,
A goddess you be,
Your eyes that have captured a fool such as me.
With lips so enticing with a sirens call.
I'm sure they have cost many men to fall.
Alluring, enticing, You set hearts ablaze.
With curves so seductive they cause me to crave.
Like a sailor who's lost in the vast open sea
Your eyes and your smile guide me where I long to be.
Found in your heart exploring your soul.
I'll worship the goddess until I grow old
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