BMF's Urban Hang Suite

[Pervy_Sage]

While I'm very partial to Pervy, I kind of like that old username too.

He's in here somewhere.

 

[perkyT]

I like PervyOne...FlamingVerbs wasn't bad, either.

Wait. Was that the name??

 

[Edensgarden]

He's in here somewhere.

Oh, I get it. He comes for the hard fucking and you are the romantic one?

 

[Pervy_Sage]

I like PervyOne...FlamingVerbs wasn't bad, either.

Wait. Was that the name??

Yep. That was it.

 

[Thandi]

Oh, I get it. He comes for the hard fucking and you are the romantic one?

Ahhhh, interesting.

 

[Pervy_Sage]

Oh, I get it. He comes for the hard fucking and you are the romantic one?

Hahaha! He's the raw aspect of me. Yes.

 

[Edensgarden]

Hahaha! He's the raw aspect of me. Yes.

Raw? That would be me once HE got done.

 

[perkyT]

Rawr? Or raw?

 

[Pervy_Sage]

Raw? That would be me once HE got done.

Hahaha. You wouldn't complain.

 

[perkyT]

Raw? That would be me once HE got done.

Oh. Good one.

 

[Pervy_Sage]

Rawr? Or raw?

Lol!. Ummmmm no comment.

 

[Edensgarden]

Ahhhh, interesting.

Yes, he is.

Rawr? Or raw?

He said Raw...BMF probably barks at the moon too.

 

[Pervy_Sage]

Yes, he is.



He said Raw...BMF probably barks at the moon too.

I'm really quite boring. Baying at the moon is my only extracurricular activity.

 

[Edensgarden]

Hahaha. You wouldn't complain.

I'm sure I wouldn't.

 

[Pervy_Sage]

I'm sure I wouldn't.

Lol. What can I say?

 

[Pervy_Sage]

Watch your mouth, yes..watch it well
lest you slip down, and I unleash hell..
I'll have you gibbering for quite a spell..
And dazed as though Ive rung your bell..
Those filthy words you choose to utter..
Cause my nature to become another
And THAT guy, oh..just be afraid..
But you'll be oh so glad you strayed..

 

[Edensgarden]

Watch your mouth, yes..watch it well
lest you slip down, and I unleash hell..
I'll have you gibbering for quite a spell..
And dazed as though Ive rung your bell..
Those filthy words you choose to utter..
Cause my nature to become another
And THAT guy, oh..just be afraid..
But you'll be oh so glad you strayed..

Fuck, I think...Is that you?
That other man peeking through.
For he would be scratching, inflicting pain..
Trying to force on me his reign..
Begging my filthy mouth to grasp..
Pulling my hair in one long clasp...
Deep down YOU are the one afraid..
My sharp tongue, will you get laid?

 

[Pervy_Sage]

Fuck, I think...Is that you?
That other man peeking through.
For he would be scratching, inflicting pain..
Trying to force on me his reign..
Begging my filthy mouth to grasp..
Pulling my hair in one long clasp...
Deep down YOU are the one afraid..
My sharp tongue, will you get laid?

Fear feeds furious, flagrant fucks..
and if that's your desire, then you're in luck
Leaving my hand prints all over your butt..
And leaving that filthy mouth more open than shut..
If you dare, do come amd try
I see that evil glint grinning in your eye..
but don't blame me..dont accuse THIS guy
For the fearsome forays that go awry...

 

[Corbal]

Fear feeds furious, flagrant fucks..

I've used this line once.

Before a fight.

 

[NeonSubtlety]

Thighs describe easier than smiles.
And when I can finally find enough syllables
for the way your teeth show when I joke about
the size of the holes in your jeans,
I’ll know words like I know you.

I used to laugh about 5 am on TV,
how celebrities couldn’t see an empty bed
without a woman lying there,
hair perfectly disheveled, and basking
in God’s own sunlit stare.

But now I see you there when I wake, creating
empires of pillows and claiming estates of cotton,
auburn falling like perfectly disheveled sunlight,
and I feel like a celebrity.
I feel 5 am is a blessing.

I write lust because I’ve lost words for love.
The cover of sex can dye down numb
with a palate of complexity and necessity.
But I know the best of me is only known
in the way your teeth show when we joke and you smile.

 

[NeonSubtlety]

clack clack
You walk.
clack clack

Calves like brass
instruments, blowing
low.

clack clack
You walk.
clack clack

Wind, sheer black
and begging, hips
show.

clack clack
You walk.
clack clack

Body built in
bass, eyes fluttering
falsetto

clack clack
You walk.
clack clack

Snap stops, lips
part, words dripping
unknown.

 

[perkyT]

Well. I don't have to wonder about the 5 words thread any more.

 

[NeonSubtlety]

Well. I don't have to wonder about the 5 words thread any more.

Somehow, I'm sure I'll find my way back there from time to time.

 

[SmileyGirl]

I started it under another username. Ive been trying to revive it a bit.

Good God man.....how many aka's do you actually have
You're like a chameleon on amphetamine

Great thread though!!

 

[Pervy_Sage]

Thighs describe easier than smiles.
And when I can finally find enough syllables
for the way your teeth show when I joke about
the size of the holes in your jeans,
I’ll know words like I know you.

I used to laugh about 5 am on TV,
how celebrities couldn’t see an empty bed
without a woman lying there,
hair perfectly disheveled, and basking
in God’s own sunlit stare.

But now I see you there when I wake, creating
empires of pillows and claiming estates of cotton,
auburn falling like perfectly disheveled sunlight,
and I feel like a celebrity.
I feel 5 am is a blessing.

I write lust because I’ve lost words for love.
The cover of sex can dye down numb
with a palate of complexity and necessity.
But I know the best of me is only known
in the way your teeth show when we joke and you smile.

This is excellent! Nice!