Group Uggg

[Uggg]

Another bunch of mine from the BDSM haiku page that I wanted to keep here as well:

Aching a little
That was extremely intense
Feeling special now

She is beautiful,
Delicate, fragile and sweet.
His smile looks so dark.

Pinching my nipples
Biting deep into my flesh
Tell me you love me

Feeling exquisite
Gentle hands possessing me
I love being yours

Gently is sweetest
But roughly gets me panting
So you choose for me

Scratchy whisker face
Sensitive body places
Devilish delight

Uggg

 

[LostGirlTink]

I’m not much of a poet but I can use a hug my friend.
I was going to try to be creative but I’m not up for it

 

[Uggg]

I’m not much of a poet but I can use a hug my friend.
I was going to try to be creative but I’m not up for it

No need- youre welcome here. Your sparkle is it's own poetry.

You gonna be okay?

Uggg

 

[Uggg]

*hugs Tink tight and doesn't let go for ages*

So you want to talk about it or you want distraction instead?

 

[LostGirlTink]

*hugs Tink tight and doesn't let go for ages*

So you want to talk about it or you want distraction instead?

Play with my hair and tell me its not me. I won’t believe you but I can at least pretend for a minute or two

 

[Uggg]

Play with my hair and tell me its not me. I won’t believe you but I can at least pretend for a minute or two

I've always enjoyed playing with women's hair. Even when I was a stupid little boy and playing meant throwing mud... lol.

"But I suspect you don't want the mud today madam? No? Then the shampoo, rinse and scalp pampering package?"

Yes... I think so too.

Here lay back and let me get the water temp just right.

In another life I could have been one of those weird gay hair salon guys. lol.

Coulda been fun.Playing with ladies hair all day. I can certainly see the appeal.

After this we are really going to have to do something for the toesies. Shall I prepare the foot bath after we are done with the hair?

 

[Miriayla]

(So, English really isn't my mother tongue, but I thought I might give it a try !)

Sometimes I see you at the train station, you know?
I never noticed before, but now you seem lonely in your core.
Often the sun went down, and you stood in the glow
Of the evening as we walked past each other once more.
We don't even talk anymore, it's just quiet,
We walk past each other, you take your train,
Sometimes I dream of you in my night,
I know that you sometimes do the same.

I don't know where we went wrong back then,
We seem like distant strangers now, and the chance,
To see you in crowds full of people, again,
To make eye contact, shortly, for a second - a glance
Hurts, and feels different, and empty, and strange.
I guess we were never destined to be more,
We look at the same sea, from a different shore,
You know, now we seem lonely in our core.

 

[AngelicaS1780]

Hey- I like the cut of your gib newbie! I have a place where I collect rhyming words. Feel free to swing by anytime and contribute. Its called 'Group Uggg' the links in my signature. Word of warning- once you've posted there you're my friend forever.

Well Uggg, the offer you made above on Glad's thread inspired me. It's been many moons, so I dipped my toe in today by trying a five senses poetry challenge on the poetry boards.

sight: Casino
sound: one armed bandit
scent: alcohol
taste: soy sauce
touch: slap on the back


The stacatto of metal
tips on tile
echoing sharply as we cross the marble
competing with the digital chirps
and flashing screens
of the one armed bandits.

Sting of your palm on my backside
as I cross the elevator's threshold.
Then spun round
gasping
back against the wall
the rice wine on your breath.

As you pin my hands over my head
sweet salty soy on your tongue
again you order for me
the omakase.

 

[The_gladiator]

Well Uggg, the offer you made above on Glad's thread inspired me. It's been many moons, so I dipped my toe in today by trying a five senses poetry challenge on the poetry boards.

sight: Casino
sound: one armed bandit
scent: alcohol
taste: soy sauce
touch: slap on the back


The stacatto of metal
tips on tile
echoing sharply as we cross the marble
competing with the digital chirps
and flashing screens
of the one armed bandits.

Sting of your palm on my backside
as I cross the elevator's threshold.
Then spun round
gasping
back against the wall
the rice wine on your breath.

As you pin my hands over my head
sweet salty soy on your tongue
again you order for me
the omakase.

Nice

 

[Uggg]

(So, English really isn't my mother tongue, but I thought I might give it a try !)

Sometimes I see you at the train station, you know?
I never noticed before, but now you seem lonely in your core.
Often the sun went down, and you stood in the glow
Of the evening as we walked past each other once more.
We don't even talk anymore, it's just quiet,
We walk past each other, you take your train,
Sometimes I dream of you in my night,
I know that you sometimes do the same.

I don't know where we went wrong back then,
We seem like distant strangers now, and the chance,
To see you in crowds full of people, again,
To make eye contact, shortly, for a second - a glance
Hurts, and feels different, and empty, and strange.
I guess we were never destined to be more,
We look at the same sea, from a different shore,
You know, now we seem lonely in our core.

Welcome to my thread Miriayla.

A beautiful debut, I love it. So sad.

Uggg

 

[Uggg]

Well Uggg, the offer you made above on Glad's thread inspired me. It's been many moons, so I dipped my toe in today by trying a five senses poetry challenge on the poetry boards.

sight: Casino
sound: one armed bandit
scent: alcohol
taste: soy sauce
touch: slap on the back


The stacatto of metal
tips on tile
echoing sharply as we cross the marble
competing with the digital chirps
and flashing screens
of the one armed bandits.

Sting of your palm on my backside
as I cross the elevator's threshold.
Then spun round
gasping
back against the wall
the rice wine on your breath.

As you pin my hands over my head
sweet salty soy on your tongue
again you order for me
the omakase.

Awesome Angelica and welcome.

Annie told me there was a new challenge up but I hadn't checked it out yet.
Looks fun, if I'm feeling creative later I might have a crack at it myself.

Uggg

 

[Uggg]

Breakups

If I'd known then what I know now,
I wouldn't have been so sad.
It felt like the end of the world,
but in the long run it wasn't so bad.

I felt like half my heart was gone,
but time took that feeling away.
It put me on the path to the present,
to the paradise I live in today.

At that point when it felt like everything was over,
What I couldn't see- were the multitude of new paths ahead of me.
If I'd known then what I now now, I wouldn't have spent so long pining,
Because that baleful grey cloud had a beautiful silver lining.

Uggg

 

[AngelicaS1780]

Annie told me there was a new challenge up but I hadn't checked it out yet.
Looks fun, if I'm feeling creative later I might have a crack at it myself.
Uggg

Hi Uggg

I don't think that this is the challenge to which Annie is referring. This was a pretty old thread. Some amazing poets here on Lit, was a little intimidated to try my hand.

Hugs,
Angelica

 

[Uggg]

Hi Uggg

I don't think that this is the challenge to which Annie is referring. This was a pretty old thread. Some amazing poets here on Lit, was a little intimidated to try my hand.

Hugs,
Angelica

Yea I know what you mean. That's why I regularly post my regurgitations. It makes the rest of you look good so you don't have to feel shy about posting in my thread.

Lol.

But seriously poetry like most things improves with practice. So you can't let self consciousness get in the way of your self expression. I don't imagine I'm any good but I just keep posting anyway. Sometimes I create little gems and some time I just shit bricks

Uggg

 

[The_gladiator]

Yea I know what you mean. That's why I regularly post my regurgitations. It makes the rest of you look good so you don't have to feel shy about posting in my thread.

Lol.

But seriously poetry like most things improves with practice. So you can't let self consciousness get in the way of your self expression. I don't imagine I'm any good but I just keep posting anyway. Sometimes I create little gems and some time I just shit bricks

Uggg

You think my rhyming could get less lame?

 

[LanguageOfLove]

Hi Uggg Just posting a hello, its been a while since I have been online...never came back after my anniversary...lol

 

[Uggg]

Hi Uggg Just posting a hello, its been a while since I have been online...never came back after my anniversary...lol

LOL... OMG I've missed you. It was only yesterday I was thinking about you and wondering why you were gone.

Are you back for good?

Uggg

 

[LanguageOfLove]

LOL... OMG I've missed you. It was only yesterday I was thinking about you and wondering why you were gone.

Are you back for good?

Uggg

I will try to be, I just never came back after my vacation and then life took a turn...but I'm back and will be posting more often. I've missed this place. How have you been?

Oh maybe I should put that in poetic form..

Hi Uggg, I've missed you so
How have you been, where did I go?
Tell me what you're up to, how's life.
I'll be here more often, but I have to be a good wife

 

[Uggg]

I will try to be, I just never came back after my vacation and then life took a turn...but I'm back and will be posting more often. I've missed this place. How have you been?

Oh maybe I should put that in poetic form..

Hi Uggg, I've missed you so
How have you been, where did I go?
Tell me what you're up to, how's life.
I'll be here more often, but I have to be a good wife

Haha I'm too happy to see you to reply in rhyme.

Life is good. I can't really type out a big reply now because I keep getting pulled away from keyboard but I'll send you nice big PM later on with news and gossip

Uggg

 

[LanguageOfLove]

Haha I'm too happy to see you to reply in rhyme.

Life is good. I can't really type out a big reply now because I keep getting pulled away from keyboard but I'll send you nice big PM later on with news and gossip

Uggg

Oohh sounds good to me...can't wait for your message

 

[Miriayla]

Welcome to my thread Miriayla.

A beautiful debut, I love it. So sad.

Uggg

Thank you, it's a beautiful thread. And I didn't follow any rhythmic meters there, but next time I'll try to!

 

[LostGirlTink]

Poorly written poetry from a sparkle fairy

Once upon a time...
I read the words you wrote
and responded to your message
with a chatty little note.

Banter turned to interest,
friendship and then more
Sparks flew like in storybooks
or forgotten tales of lore.

The energy between us,
we both could feel the hunch
that even eating salad
this was so much more than lunch.

We walked, my hand in yours
we kissed, your lips on mine
we talked and shared for hours
in the pretty spring sunshine

Somewhere in the messages,
the daily calls we shared,
became a woven tapestry
of just how much I cared.

Without even noticing,
I'd become so yours
my heart wrapped up with your heart
Your kitten... *purrs*

I wish I could end this story
with lots of pretty bows
but this is not a fairy tale
and that's not how this goes.

And now I miss you terribly
and wish that you'd come back.
The rainbow that you painted me
has changed to shades of black.

If you can't be with me
please let me say goodbye.
I'm not made for sadness
and I really hate to cry.

If this is how this story ends
and we have to part
know that you will always have
a place inside my heart.

You can always call me,
in case you change your mind
Something like what we have,
is quite a special find.

I wish you lots of joy
and peace and smiling laughter,
even if this isn't
Happily ever after.

 

[AngelicaS1780]

Once upon a time...
I wish you lots of joy
and peace and smiling laughter,
even if this isn't
Happily ever after.

Oh Tink, so beautiful and sad and true.

Angelica

 

[The_gladiator]

Once upon a time...
I read the words you wrote
and responded to your message
with a chatty little note.

Banter turned to interest,
friendship and then more
Sparks flew like in storybooks
or forgotten tales of lore.

The energy between us,
we both could feel the hunch
that even eating salad
this was so much more than lunch.

We walked, my hand in yours
we kissed, your lips on mine
we talked and shared for hours
in the pretty spring sunshine

Somewhere in the messages,
the daily calls we shared,
became a woven tapestry
of just how much I cared.

Without even noticing,
I'd become so yours
my heart wrapped up with your heart
Your kitten... *purrs*

I wish I could end this story
with lots of pretty bows
but this is not a fairy tale
and that's not how this goes.

And now I miss you terribly
and wish that you'd come back.
The rainbow that you painted me
has changed to shades of black.

If you can't be with me
please let me say goodbye.
I'm not made for sadness
and I really hate to cry.

If this is how this story ends
and we have to part
know that you will always have
a place inside my heart.

You can always call me,
in case you change your mind
Something like what we have,
is quite a special find.

I wish you lots of joy
and peace and smiling laughter,
even if this isn't
Happily ever after.

oh wow this is beautiful... hauntingly sad, but not all beauty is happy.
hang in there.

 

[LanguageOfLove]

Once upon a time...
I read the words you wrote
and responded to your message
with a chatty little note.

Banter turned to interest,
friendship and then more
Sparks flew like in storybooks
or forgotten tales of lore.

The energy between us,
we both could feel the hunch
that even eating salad
this was so much more than lunch.

We walked, my hand in yours
we kissed, your lips on mine
we talked and shared for hours
in the pretty spring sunshine

Somewhere in the messages,
the daily calls we shared,
became a woven tapestry
of just how much I cared.

Without even noticing,
I'd become so yours
my heart wrapped up with your heart
Your kitten... *purrs*

I wish I could end this story
with lots of pretty bows
but this is not a fairy tale
and that's not how this goes.

And now I miss you terribly
and wish that you'd come back.
The rainbow that you painted me
has changed to shades of black.

If you can't be with me
please let me say goodbye.
I'm not made for sadness
and I really hate to cry.

If this is how this story ends
and we have to part
know that you will always have
a place inside my heart.

You can always call me,
in case you change your mind
Something like what we have,
is quite a special find.

I wish you lots of joy
and peace and smiling laughter,
even if this isn't
Happily ever after.

That is so beautiful, Tink, such sadness, but so tender too.

Hugs for you