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WickedEve said:Elda's teeth did sink
into nipples rubber pink
her mood deflated
poor fred explodedWickedEve said:Elda's teeth did sink
into nipples rubber pink
her mood deflated
I brought the Elmer'sElda Furry said:
poor fred exploded
his bits landed on my tits
you showed up with glue
I like it except for "pus."Lauren.Hynde said:Oh boy, I can't believe I'm going to do this... please don't laugh! Remember I only had English has a foreign language for 5 years in school...
Poems, yes, but of fire,
devouring. Round
as fists before the danger.
Sure boats caught in the storm.
Cruel. Pure. Destilled
from the cruelty of birth,
sleep,
death.
Poems, yes, but rebels.
Full as if with water and,
like water,
opened to the geometry
of all bodies. Whole,
dispite the clay
and the tender
of their star shaped profile.
Poems, yes, but of blood.
Let those poems exude
from shadow. Release their pus
in the public square.
Loud, vibrant like
an earthquake
an exorcism
or the death of a child.
you would. lolREDWAVE said:I like "pus."
Lauren.Hynde said:Oh boy, I can't believe I'm going to do this... please don't laugh! Remember I only had English has a foreign language for 5 years in school...
Poems, yes, but of fire,
devouring. Round
as fists before the danger.
Sure boats caught in the storm.
Cruel. Pure. Destilled
from the cruelty of birth,
sleep,
death.
Poems, yes, but rebels.
Full as if with water and,
like water,
opened to the geometry
of all bodies. Whole,
dispite the clay
and the tender
of their star shaped profile.
Poems, yes, but of blood.
Let those poems exude
from shadow. Release their pus
in the public square.
Loud, vibrant like
an earthquake
an exorcism
or the death of a child.
does it really matter? kissing, pussy lapping, it all says the same thing, "I forgive you... and I'm horny."REDWAVE said:Now, now, gals, you two be nice and kiss and make up-- or is that lap each other's pussies and make up? I'm not sure which . . . Anyway, something like that.
uh... I'm queasy feeling... I think I'm gonna... uhhhh...REDWAVE said:I regurgitate
my drool
onto her polyester,
after licking the pus
from her nose!
WickedEve said:
I like it except for "pus."
sorry you felt moroseLauren.Hynde said:
no need to make a fuss
sp expected this from us:
no edits allowed, being fast a plus
i felt somewhat like a gloomy gus
and thus... the pus
Was that you? It was dark and I wasn't sure... Oh that box! Silly me... tee heeREDWAVE said:I love it, Lauren-- very amusing.
Eve, I just put something in your box!
Shut up, suzi, or I'm flicking pus on you! lolSuzi said:the pus, the drool..etc...is what makes it real...
if it were all flowers and sunny skies and happiness...all the time...that is just utopia...the world through rose-colored glasses.
Poetry of course reflects what a person thinks about...she thinks about life..***** includes alot of unpleasant things, it's not pleasant all the time!
WickedEve said:
Shut up, suzi, or I'm flicking pus on you! lol [/QUOTE/]
*ducks under her computer table*
naaaah naaaaaaah you missed me!
Suzi said:Then what's that yellow stuff oozing down your arm? ewww... It must be from Redwave!WickedEve said:
Shut up, suzi, or I'm flicking pus on you! lol [/QUOTE/]
*ducks under her computer table*
naaaah naaaaaaah you missed me!