Don't bother being gentle, I like it rough.

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um, slightly confused, but i'm better now.

hello everyone,
this is about an experience i recently had with someone i adore.

On the Unblushing Intimacy of Pegging

feeling you deep inside me
your pulse throbs electric blue in my bowels
like i've swallowed your heart whole
and yet, you live.

your life feeds my life
no, nosteratu i'm not
my love feeds my lust,
my blood heeds your hunger

aching, moaning, already morning
you are slipping out of me,
and
my eyes are crossed,
my head is swimming,
my ears ringing

a voice is laughing

for a moment i forget me
for that moment, i'm one with you
 
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obviously i read the wrong one (in a different forum). oops. gunna edit it back now >.<

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Uh, what happened to your sticky comment that I commented on?
Oh, well. I see that you posted or reposted the poem. Good. :)
 
Please! I get ass fucked all the time. I can be walking down the street and bam! But not all the way into my bowels. lol

*cappucinospew*

I write about this sort of thing, but don't tend to post. Not because it's scandalous, but because so far it all really sucks. (*sends another $2.37 to Tzara. Tz, do you ever do any barter for this? I'm running out of cash.*)

bj
 
Damn it! Amy, as soon as I figure out where Bj or Evie live - we're moving there!

I NEVER get ass fucked on the streets around here and they get it all the time! No Fair!
 
Damn it! Amy, as soon as I figure out where Bj or Evie live - we're moving there!

I NEVER get ass fucked on the streets around here and they get it all the time! No Fair!
Just came back from the grocery store. Total orgy in frozen food. I threw a bag of peas at some guy and hit him in the eye. I almost escaped. Almost.
 
well not as such.

I don't believe I've ever written anything involving the digestive system, or at least anything lower down than the actual throat.

hey here's an idea: let's NOT do a challenge related to that, okay?

bj

To which I can only reply: Oh, poop!
 
Just came back from the grocery store. Total orgy in frozen food. I threw a bag of peas at some guy and hit him in the eye. I almost escaped. Almost.

*makes mental note to visit other parts of the state more often*
.oO(obviously, I am living in the wrong place hehehe)


:cool:
 
well not as such.

I don't believe I've ever written anything involving the digestive system, or at least anything lower down than the actual throat.

hey here's an idea: let's NOT do a challenge related to that, okay?

bj
Same Title Challenge: Bowels

Um...
 
bowels

you cut me open
lay them out on the floor
these the last of my guts
youve cut my intestinal fortitude
slit it high
run it deep
deeper now
because if you aim it just right
you might hit this elusive heart of mine
 
Same Title Challenge: Bowels

Um...

See, my main hesitation is that people might actually write things for it.

And then I might accidentally read them.

Just this thing I have. I have always told people that unless they are paying my rent or at least one of my utility bills, I do not have to hear about the vagaries and operations of their digestive systems.

An odd boundary, I know. But there it is. And while pegging does in fact involve a certain small and related area, I don't see it as the same topic as when some man feels the need to inform me about the success of his daily digestion, or lack of same.

So yeah.
But I'd love to hear more about the frozen food orgy. Closest I ever got to that was some saucy discussion in the fresh produce.

bj
 
wow that was moody, lets lighten it up just a bit


bowels

fart noises
create hearty laughs
that shake the intestines
and strain the muscles
yet it seems to me
that farts are gods cure
for uptight anal retiveness
 
Metaphoric bowels
full of the same old shit.
Stale memories, undigested
wishes, changes of heart
undissolved, grudges hard
and sticky. Constipatated
tar pits of regret.

Would that these metaphoric
bowels turn metamorphic and flush
the years away in blue bubbly bliss.
 
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