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Ummmm

Just sorta going with the flow here...if ya get my meaning.

Wet Dream

Like flickers of an old movie
Scenes jumping from one to another
Images of full luscious breasts
Hard tantalizing nipples

Rigidity, almost painful, yet pleasured
Thoughts of wet slippery essence
Oozing, playful in the touch
Sights, sounds, erotic naughty thoughts

Tender too, the moments,
Excitement beyond measure
Memories of first times, last times
And all those between times

Laying with you licking
Seeing your face, your smile
Slipping inside, pleasuring
Your first squirt, and then mine

Messy morning, itʼs been a while
But I welcome it, smiling, remembering
Tucking away the thoughts for another day,
Enjoying the dream even as it dissipates into nothingness.
 
Many Feathers said:
Just sorta going with the flow here...if ya get my meaning.

Wet Dream

Like flickers of an old movie
Scenes jumping from one to another
Images of full luscious breasts
Hard tantalizing nipples

Rigidity, almost painful, yet pleasured
Thoughts of wet slippery essence
Oozing, playful in the touch
Sights, sounds, erotic naughty thoughts

Tender too, the moments,
Excitement beyond measure
Memories of first times, last times
And all those between times

Laying with you licking
Seeing your face, your smile
Slipping inside, pleasuring
Your first squirt, and then mine

Messy morning, itʼs been a while
But I welcome it, smiling, remembering
Tucking away the thoughts for another day,
Enjoying the dream even as it dissipates into nothingness.
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As you might have remembered, I love water play and this is a vivid wet dream come to life ... Yummy visuals here. Makes one wanna forgo that hot cuppa java and stay in bed for all the mid-mornin' lovin' ... umm not so sure about tha oozing part ( seems a lil harsh with all the other warm, sexy " feel " here ) but I get it *weg*

:rose::kiss:
 
RhymeFairy said:
I found a place

deep inside, where your memory
was hushed. I walked on past, glanced back
thought of old times and finally felt
happy. Years we've tried
years we've failed but we kept hoping,
knowing it was worth fighting for. Now
I can lie and sleep, without your scent
to tuck me in. Finally my time has come
to be happy, standing tall - without you
as my crutch on the hardest nights.
I've found peace from heartache, happiness
in the rain and love from within.
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I think we all walk down memory lane and wonder ... what if. It's a reoccurring theme for me. Sooo how about you?


:rose:;)
 
another trip down memory lane ~~

..

Honey dew drops bubbled and dripped
soaking skin, tan limbs and a sultry smile
made ... just for you.

I slid down deep into the bubbles
thinking what a pleasure it would be
to see you pop up between my sudsy
thighs, blowing your bubbles the way
you always promised.

Yes, my love I do remember a time
a moment when all was clear and you did
just this. Laughter filled the air and a sudden
hot tension popped up between us.

Your curls stick out most
in my mind. A loving smile appears
and so does a persistent never ending
desire I have and shall always have
... for you.

Razor to legs, slide to and fro
sharing the space for a moment in time
with you. Remembering your scandalous
tongue
trailing these same ridges, mountains
and hills.

Shaving cream covers
hides your favorite spot
ready for the razors edge, ready
for that silken slide you do so well.

Knowing your likeness for cream
I cover two crescent breast
tweaking nipples, finger slides
nubbing them just right
for the tasting, for the tempting
of the man out of the mountains

and onto the trail of this starving
body. The mapping of this woman
who was lost without a trace.
Come show me
the hunger I once knew
grew between us two ...



;)
 
ohh, the memories ....

swelling heat hampered,
pampered between stream trickled
lips. swirling down, devouring
debunking silent cells
into action. rise,
ride, pump
and sweat - till sweet
servitude salutes
and swabs over, creamy
lingerie thighs.



;)


Wow, looking back we've had some hot visuals, playing us eh ~~

:kiss:
 
lol...

RhymeFairy said:
As you might have remembered, I love water play and this is a vivid wet dream come to life ... Yummy visuals here. Makes one wanna forgo that hot cuppa java and stay in bed for all the mid-mornin' lovin' ... umm not so sure about tha oozing part ( seems a lil harsh with all the other warm, sexy " feel " here ) but I get it *weg*

:rose::kiss:
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Oozing nice and slippery. It's ALL good!
 
Mmmmm, good morning. :rose: I'm supposing no one took to stimulate. Does anyone have a word or thought for the day??? Come on, it's dry as beans around her, let's heat it up and make a lil soup, what'da say??


;):rose::)
 
After reviewing the threads a week now, I see there really isn't a whole lotta writing going on. So my self-appointed task to inspire ya'll has fallen to the way side. BUT I shall be here, waiting - like fly paper, ready to stick ~~ ;)


If anyone has a word or a thought, jump in. If not, be prepared for the free flow, once it starts ~~


:kiss::rose:
 
Fly Paper

The advert was such

She wanted a relationship

He wanted a fuck.

He got his wish

She didn’t get hers

But now he is stuck

Her innocence was such, he never saw the strike

She flew through his walls

And danced in his dreams

Ever closer, ever nearer, as his fate move forward to place without return.

His feet are now glued to her bed

And the sound of the slow dying of his youth and dreams, could be heard in the softest of domestic sounds.

There are days when he wished it had been the blue light instead
 
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shy slave said:
Fly Paper

The advert was such

She wanted a relationship

He wanted a fuck.

He got his wish

She didn’t get hers

But now he is stuck

Her innocence was such, he never saw the strike

She flew through his walls

And danced in his dreams

Ever closer, ever nearer, as his fate move forward to place without return.

His feet are now glued to her bed

And the sound of the slow dying of his youth and dreams, could be heard in the softest of domestic sounds.

There are days when he wished it had been the blue light instead
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Good morning Shy .... haven't seen you in a while. I like this poem, perhaps the last line is the kicker or it needs a lil more ink but the poem as a whole catches the reader and keeps us thinking ~ Nice pen here my friend and Thanks for sharing - will be thinking of this one all day ~ :)


:rose:
 
I'm finding it difficult to say what I want in a write. Soo, I try. It's been months as everyone knows but I did write one on the passion thread this am ... Had to give it a home, lol


~~~


for years she poured out
her passion. crimson ink
blots upon fevered flesh, staining
singeing through to crippled veins
as weathered cracks soon crossed
his heart - leaving a tortured soul
tattooed with burning memories
of age spotted hands, setting up
tea ...



Happy writing my friends ~~

:rose:
 
playing cat'n mousie games ... playing with words ~~

...


pink ice, smoldering
chestnut hair shaved, shivering
simmering out a slow meowing purr.
tongue dips, lathers
snaking in deep. rounding circles making dizzy
thoughts into a thorough thrashing of hips
gyrating, grinding down on mouth, teeth.
fingertips, finding freedom in curls
as a long spearing shaft endeavors,
causing cosmic chaos.
tunneling in, tasting
biting into a fresh
strawberry core.


:catroar:
 
Was going to name this one ~ More
but my muse is playing some really crazy games with me these days. It's an attempt, grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, need I say more?


Narcotic

wet little clit, asking
to be touched. tempting
a finger-slip, inside
hot wetness, circling 'round
a climatic tingling needing it
again. vibrating visions
lubed by lethargic lessons
remembered, forgotten
tried-tested.

a rubbing bafoon-like Romeo
rising to the occasion
never hitting
"the spot"
where orgasms occur -
a ringing in ears
a scream, a laugh
a love
for more ....


~~~


Chase the write my friends. Happy, sad, horny or mad ... write it out and let it be, whatever it is ...~


:rose:
 
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Fever
Peggy Lee



Never know how much I love you, never know how much I care
When you put your arms around me, I get a fever that's so hard to bear
You give me fever - when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight
Fever - in the the morning, fever all through the night.

Sun lights up the daytime, moon lights up the night
I light up when you call my name, and you know I'm gonna treat you right
You give me fever - when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight
Fever - in the the morning, fever all through the night.
Everybody's got the fever, that is something you all know
Fever isn't such a new thing, fever started long ago.

Romeo loved Juliet, Juliet she felt the same
When he put his arms around her, he said "Julie baby you're my flame"
Thou givest fever, when we kisseth, fever with thy flaming youth
Fever - I'm afire, fever yea I burn forsooth.

Captain Smith and Pocahontas had a very mad affair
When her Daddy tried to kill him, she said "Daddy-O don't you dare"
Give me fever - with his kisses, fever when he holds me tight
Fever - I'm his Missus, Oh daddy won't you treat him right.

Now you've listened to my story, here's the point I have made:
Chicks were born to give you fever, be it Fahrenheit or Centigrade
They give you fever - when you kiss them, fever if you live and learn
Fever - till you sizzle, what a lovely way to burn.
What a lovely way to burn.
What a lovely way to burn.



An oldie but goodie ~~ g r o w l ~~ I love tha sexy tempo and of course the snaps ~ ;)


hmmm, another??


No Air
Jordin Sparks & Chris Brown


Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air

{Jordin}
If I should die before I wake
It's cause you took my breath away
Losing you is like living in a world with no air, oh

{Chris Brown}
I'm here alone, didn't wanna leave
My heart won't move, it's incomplete
Wish there was a way that I could make you understand

{Jordin}
But how do you expect me
To live alone with just me
'Cause my world revolves around you
It's so hard for me to breathe

{CHORUS}
Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air
Can't live, can't breathe with no air
That's how I feel whenever you ain't there
There's no air, no air
Got me out here in the water so deep
Tell me how you gonna be without me
If you ain't here I just can't breathe
There'a no air, no air

No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air

[Chris Brown]
I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew
Right off the ground, to flow to you
There's no gravity to hold me down, for real

{Jordin}
But somehow I'm still alive inside
You took my breath, but I survived
I don't know how, but I don't even care

So how do you expect me
To live alone with just me
Cause my world revolves around you
It's so hard for me to breathe

{CHORUS}
Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air
Can't live, can't breathe with no air
That's how I feel whenever you ain't there
There's no air, no air
Got me out here in the water so deep
Tell me how you gonna be without me
If you ain't here I just can't breathe
There's no air, no air

No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air ...


~~~~~

Had to share ~ Have a great one ~~

*kiss
 
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RF, I love both those songs. I think they'd both read well as spoken word pieces. Thanks for posting. :)
 
RhymeFairy said:
Was going to name this one ~ More
but my muse is playing some really crazy games with me these days. It's an attempt, grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, need I say more?


Narcotic

wet little clit, asking
to be touched. tempting
a finger-slip, inside
hot wetness, circling 'round
a climatic tingling needing it
again. vibrating visions
lubed by lethargic lessons
remembered, forgotten
tried-tested.

a rubbing bafoon-like Romeo
rising to the occasion
never hitting
"the spot"
where orgasms occur -
a ringing in ears
a scream, a laugh
a love
for more ....


~~~


Chase the write my friends. Happy, sad, horny or mad ... write it out and let it be, whatever it is ...~


:rose:
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hard clit winking, playful
playing peek a boo beneath teasing flesh

tempting it to come out to play
bashful, hiding, finger coaxing

tingling tickles, emergence pleasing,
ecstasy, excitement breathing hard

vibrations, splendor, passions felt
legs a quiver, throbbing beat

tongues a tickled, tasty treat
wetness, slickness slippery too

Clit now wanting, needful too
gentle flicking, then hard soft and fast

pinacle reaching, bliss and blast
stars of night inside the mind

breathing softer
gentle...kind.
 
don't ask


if you do, I'll have to be honest
I might say something, anything
that will make you look at me differently.
a china doll made of sand, each grain
drifts away, leaving - dead doe eyes
on a pebbled beach - staring back, my

emptiness pours over the ground, touching
toes of happy people,
watch as the turn, trod away
not needing the drama nor the what's
new - for nothing is. old consumes
contaminates each memory - don't ask
unless you seek - truth ...


~~~


brought over from the Dark Poetry Thread ~~
 
Told a friend I'm in a blahhh kinda mood, but I did run across this and had to share ....




For Each Ecstatic Instant
by Emily Dickinson


For each ecstatic instant
We must an anguish pay
In keen and quivering ratio
To the ecstasy.

For each beloved hour
Sharp pittances of years,
Bitter contested farthings
And coffers heaped with tears.


:heart::rose:
 
RhymeFairy said:
Good morning Shy .... haven't seen you in a while. I like this poem, perhaps the last line is the kicker or it needs a lil more ink but the poem as a whole catches the reader and keeps us thinking ~ Nice pen here my friend and Thanks for sharing - will be thinking of this one all day ~ :)


:rose:
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Hi RM, it has been a while since we spoke,

I have been lurking here for a while, daring myself to post!

I see you are still writing the most amazing poems, you make it seems so easy; yet when I sit down to write I get half a muse instead of the full ticket lol
 
shy slave said:
Hi RM, it has been a while since we spoke,

I have been lurking here for a while, daring myself to post!

I see you are still writing the most amazing poems, you make it seems so easy; yet when I sit down to write I get half a muse instead of the full ticket lol
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Your kidding right? I have attempted ... to write. I've been offline and in outer space for so long, I found/find myself afraid to post a single thing, fear of what others will say or think ... but I realized something the last couple of days. I've been in a bad spot, without my writing for far too long, I'm blessed to be here, now and damned if I won't try ... It's inside Shy, let it go and be free ...

just saying ... people will comment and all it can do is help, if it hurts, well then, that's a whole 'nother write eh ~;)

Thank you for your very kind words ...

:rose::heart:
 
RhymeFairy said:
Your kidding right? I have attempted ... to write. I've been offline and in outer space for so long, I found/find myself afraid to post a single thing, fear of what others will say or think ... but I realized something the last couple of days. I've been in a bad spot, without my writing for far too long, I'm blessed to be here, now and damned if I won't try ... It's inside Shy, let it go and be free ...

just saying ... people will comment and all it can do is help, if it hurts, well then, that's a whole 'nother write eh ~;)

Thank you for your very kind words ...

:rose::heart:
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u r kidding right...
need I spank your ego...;)
and say...you go girl...
 
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