UW's Urban Hang Suite

[UnchainedWordist]

Ascension

My drug of choice.
Wicked bite and savage aftershocks.
Snorting your scent,
Or injecting you into my blood just from sight...
I’m already high,
It’s gonna be a long night.
The euphoria of your ambrosia
Has me flying like a kite
I keep running back,
I keep coming again.

Your effect is instant.
No lag in the dosage.
Such a powerful hit,
I’m on my knees with a quickness,
Tongue rolling against wetness
If it’s own accord.
High as hell, with no hope..
A state of nirvana...
Perfect...
Spasms begin slowly,
Yet hit with a fury.
I keep running back.
I keep coming again.

 

[UnchainedWordist]

She’s ready.
So ready.
Take control,
By the hair,
Drag her and make her
Little eyes glaze over.
Make her,
Lips drool with the promises to come.
Make her little thighs tremble.
Make her little throat hum.
Use her to fill consumption,
Leave not a single..dollup.
She’ll be a good girl
And take what you give..
She’s ready.
So ready.

She’s ready.
So ready.
To be cherished and loved.
Treasured and adored.
Adorned with the crown of the Queen that she is,
And given the scepter that
Is custom fitted.
Kiss her and taste her royalty.
Taste her, and gain her loyalty.
Show her that you’re worthy
Of her royal reign,
And she might just drench you
In her royal rain.
She’s ready.
So ready.

She’s ready.
So ready.
For everything.
She wants everything.
She deserves everything.
She craves everything.
Get ready.
Cause she’s ready.
Been ready.
So ready.

 

[AnhedonicDementic]

The poem above this is just so adorable yet pains me to some degree..

She is ready, so ready.
Yet you leave her be..

What’s more painful than an unrequited love..

——————

I hope the suite is still open for new comers? I brought some ice cream and almonds

 

[UnchainedWordist]

I wanted to write you a sonnet.
Something as loving as Romeo,
Or as sultry as Cyrano.

I wanted to persuade your conventions
Through seductive wordplay
And unlock that raging wildfire
Kept under constant guard.
I wanted to write you a love poem.

I wanted to write you a pretty poem
With flowery words
That spread like unfurling blossoms.
I wanted those words to blossom upon your lips
And pollinate your libido,
And make your heart putter patter,
So that you’d see that it was me
That you longed for...
Apart from fucking me..
You’d want to be WITH me.
I wanted to write you a love poem.

Then it dawned on me.
I’ll just write words that unfurl your
Heart
and your thighs,
And your labia.
I’ll write words that penetrate your soul,
And that wet spot quickly building
As you sit and squirm while trying unsuccessfully
To ignore the drunken effect that
My intentional efforts are having.
I’ll write words that caress your cheek as gently
As they caress your hair, before you find it
Wrapped around my hands,
As I pull you in for that kiss you’re craving.
I wanted to write you a love poem.

I wanted to write you a love poem,
But my urges have lead to a fuck poem.
Though my intentions are really both.
I want to describe my affection,
While also detailing every sensation that will
Course through your body while
I slide inch by inch
Deep into your mind,
And emotions,
And pussy.
See, you and me.
We fit like the best fuckers,
And I intended my words to be devoted to that,
But thinking about you now?
Fuck a love poem.
How about an “I’d love to be fucking you right now” poem?
Yeah?
Huh?
Yeah? Huh?
Fuck yes.
I’m going to fuck You.
And you’re going to love it.

How’s THAT for a love poem??

 

[UnchainedWordist]

The poem above this is just so adorable yet pains me to some degree..

She is ready, so ready.
Yet you leave her be..

What’s more painful than an unrequited love..

——————

I hope the suite is still open for new comers? I brought some ice cream and almonds

Of course you’re welcome!

 

[UnchainedWordist]

Babygirl,
I was created to make you messy
By bringing mind bending, soul gripping
Mayhem.
The kind of shit that causes that sexy,
Involuntary, violent leg shake,
While your eyes look at yourself in disbelief,
Barely able to breathe,
Much less understand how one man
Could see your body betray your sensibilities,
And destroy your will to remain prim
And proper.

Babygirl,
I was created to make you messy
By bringing your body so close to orgasm
That you hit me and rage,
Hiss and scream,
When I stop all motion and smile
Innocently at you,
All while grabbing you by your hair,
Forcing your head into the pillow
And resuming the kind of fucking
That causes mayhem
And wreaks havoc
On everything from your pattern of thinking
To the way that your cells function.

Babygirl,
I was created to make you messy.
You’ve never squirted?
Until this.
Haggard grunts and wayward moans
Groans from strokes that have found a home.
Hands and fingers roaming every hole
Holding you captive with every filthy word
That I carefully insert into your already
Burning ears.
Destruction and doom,
As your shrieks fill the room,
And your head spins round and round
Before drowning in wave after wave of intense
Mayhem.

Babygirl,
I was created to fuck you
And fuck with you,
Until you can’t function
Without my skills.
I’m a dangerous man.
Proceed with caution.

 

[Bjerget]

I always love reading your poems. They do something to me deep inside.

 

[UnchainedWordist]

I want to watch you cum.
Will you?
Sit right there
In that there chair,
Slide your panties to the side,
And give me a glimpse?
Let me see you rock
Against your fingertips,
While your lips mumble
Incoherent words.
Slide one in,
Then add it’s friend,
Until your stuffed,
And then begin
To fuck yourself
The way you wish
That I was giving it to you.
Grab your tits and pull your nipples.
Let me see your body tremble
And shiver,
And quake,
As you scratch that itching ache..
Cause then I’ll see pleasure roll
All over your pretty face.
I wanna watch.

I want to hear you cum.
Every whimper.
Every sigh.
Every grunt, and groan and whine.
Every song from perverted lips,
A sexy chorus,
With whispered lines.
I need to hear your crescendoed tones,
With profanity laced begging,
And melodious tones.
I wanna hear.

I’m going to make you cum.
Hands over your mouth,
With a hand on your throat,
The slapping sounds as we meet,
And you give my cock
A coat of your thickest
Of appreciative creamy displays.
Im going to leave my mark,
Teeth prints in your skin,
Digging deep into your pussy,
With a finger playing at and in
Your ass,
Before your wetness gets in,
And that finger leads to the elation
Of double penetration.
A rhythm unlike any other
Alternating pistons,
Tearing you to pieces,
And shocking your system.
Fulfilling your addiction,
Baby you are my drug,
I’m deranged while we bang,
Your moans filling my skull.
More like a bull,
Primal and reckless...
I’m not quite sure how much better
I can address this.
I’m gonna do it.

That’s that.

 

[UnchainedWordist]

I always love reading your poems. They do something to me deep inside.

I’m pretty glad about that!

 

[UnchainedWordist]

Lust
Is not just
“I wanna fuck you”
Or, “I can’t wait to get you home.”
It’s not even just dirty text messages or
Naked pictures sent through the work day.
It’s a visceral
Immediacy.
A need that overrides circuitry.
It’s senses being overtaken by fantasy.
It’s,
My good tasting like your pussy,
To the point that I’m moaning aloud
While enjoying my favorite slice of pie.
I know it’s not you,
But I know I want you.
And that’s all that my mind can wrap itself around.
That’s what lust is.
Complete and total
Overwhelming of every thought,
Every fantasy..
Every physical reaction...just..ugh..
Kind of like my cock seizing,
And throbbing uncontrollably,
And making the front of my Hanes’
A sticky mess.
Like the heat that is beginning to
Affect my body temp,
And how my bald head is sweating,
And my tongue is dry,
And...fuck..
All I want right now
Is you on my fucking desk.
Bent over,
Or laying down,
Or under it..
Or..fuck it. I don’t even care.
I’m so in lust..
That my mentals are degrading.

Lust is
When every breath becomes your enemy,
It’s when your nerves betray control,
It’s when your pulse quickens
So fast that I feel your presence
Near me
When your miles away.
It’s when I throb so violently
That my spasms catch the eye of those around me,
And there’s nothing I can do.
It’s when I undress,
And that thin, sticky line of precum
Stretches from my clothes to my cock,
And I know that even just bumping
My shaft just right
Will unleash a torrent
Of dirty desires.
Like...now.
I...uhh...fuck...
So I’m gonna quit trying to voice my desire.
And just endure it.

 

[UnchainedWordist]

Me, You, Him

You and Him kiss,
While me and you touch.
Then me and you kiss,
While you and him
Touch.
Me and him wink,
Meaning you’re in for trouble.
You in the middle,
While me and him tussle
You from both ends.

You suck him,
While you take me.
You swallow him,
While I invade you
You make sounds you’ve never made before,
As you enjoy being treated
Like an exquisite white.
You switch from him to me,
Needing a chocolatey treat.
You moan on my shaft,
While he has a bite to eat.
You kiss my thighs,
While he slides in deep.
You bury your head,
While I grip your hair,
Giving you that stare that
Really takes you there.

Me and him
Find rhythm,
And you quickly surrender.
Thrusting from both ends
Placing you in the blender.
Then you dismount,
And push him down on the couch,
Straddling and immediately grinding,
While presenting me your behind.
The action pauses long enough,
For me to work you into a frenzy..
Tongue and then lube,
You know just where this is ending.

Your eyes get wide,
While the stretching comes in,
And when I’m fully within,
The treasured dp begins.
Back and forth,
Us, a premium sandwich.
You scream, he grunts,
And I growl into your ear,
While I’m biting your back,
And feel the friction pull us near.
It’s not simultaneous,
But it’s damn near close,
3 explosions in order,
Giving you a heavy dose.

I climb off of you.
You climb off of him.
Still shivering from the attention,
We gave on a whim.
Your body all red.
Us covered in sweat..
Not nearly finished.
We’re not done with you yet.

 

[UnchainedWordist]

Shadows.
Darkness envelops
Caught in an endless embrace,
Yet she emerges,
With light pooling from within her.
Bathed in radiance,
Her beauty shines boundlessly,
Dispelling the darkness,
Sending shadows retreating,
With a wink of her eye,
And a flash of her grin.
And a heart of gold,
Melting every eye who beholds her.
She is the finest of wine.
Drink deeply from her offerings,
And know the thrill of nectar,
And the sweetness of her ambrosia.
For she is the gift of Olympus.

Curved and flared,
Sending fitful dreamers to
Fantastic flights of fanciful
Freedom,
Where her song echos loudly within the confines
Of vivid sleep.
She floats among the lilies,
Holding court with the roses,
And causing the tulips to sound like bells.
Her presence is heavy.
Not easily ignored,
Not cast aside,
She welcomes few into the inner courts,
Yet humors the fools.
She is pleasure in ways
That Aphrodite could only wish.
One kiss will steal you away,
Yet hold you in place, enthralled
By her.
Cause she...
You...
Are the gift of Olympus.

 

[UnchainedWordist]

On my tongue,
You drip
And dribble.
You groan as you grind,
And you give
Almost gallons
Of your good,
good,
Goods.

On my tongue,
You whimper and cry,
You wait and you grunt
You convulse and you crescendo
From quiet to seismic.
You try to escape, yet
Embrace the feel of my tongue
As I invade your creamy space,
And the tension on your face
Gives way to sweet piece
As you’re sitting on my tongue
And you allow me to feast.

On my tongue,
You scream profanities,
And almost can’t breathe.
You find every desire
And that elusive sweet release.
You try to hold back,
But your walls crumble
No more mumbling from you..
Give me now your royal rumble.
On my tongue, you submit
And you’re happy to be owned.
On my tongue, your smile deeply,
From the inside, where I’m home.
On my tongue, you realize
Through trembling thighs
And trembling sighs
That this tongue of mine is magical.

It’s a fucking brilliant thing.
Don’t you want to experience it?
Find the life that comes?
Feel the conflict before the peace?
On my tongue?

 

[ChaosRanger]

Welcome to the Suite. Drinks are on ice. There is an open bar. Bean bag chairs and a champagne room.

Come in and say hi! Stay awhile! If you have creativity to express, we have a stage for you. This is just my little spot on Lit to hang out, meet people, and keep on keeping on.

Hope you come and visit soon!

Set me up with a good single malt Scotch, 2 fingers, neat. Then I can get confortable and enjoy your unparalled mastery of proise.

 

[Pervy_Sage]

Sleepy, stretching,
I kiss you softly
On your full lips
And once on
Each if your nipples.

I slide myself down
To the foot of our bed.
Your breath quickens.
You grow wet
in Anticipation of
My wake-up call.

I kneel reverently
between your
Parting legs
And kiss
And lick
Your inner thighs.

You drape one of your
Smooth legs on each of
My shoulders.
I part your moist outer
Lips with my thumbs.

My hot tongue
parts your moist inner lips and
travels upward to
Your waiting swollen clit
Lingering there with
Slow
Concentrated
Circles.

I drink you in
Like a man
in the desert
Would quench
His thirst.

You purr in
Joyful appreciation
of the
Exquisite sensations
I'm giving you.

You weave your fingers
Across my bald head
And pull me in
Harder against your
Sweet wet spot.

Your pleasure core
Explodes in an
Intense orgasm,
Sending wave
After delightful
Wave
Crashing through your body.

Your hips buck as you arch your back
And you cry out " Damn my love" clutching at
My head, biting my shoulders,
Digging your nails into my back.

When you become still
Breasts heaving with
Your ragged gasps,
I place a love mark
On the inside of each
Of your moist wet thighs.

With my nose, lips, and beard
Wet from your cream , I grin as
I say, “Remember that, my love
as you go through your
Hectic day, today.”

You reply " Yes my darling I sure will! "

 

[Pervy_Sage]

Remember the time that me
Me and my devil tongue
Kissed and kissed and licked
And lapped at all of your skin
Until you felt consumed
By evil?

And how me..
Me and my devil tongue
Journeyed south, across the curve of your back
And along the length of your spine,
While whispering words
That caressed your mind
And caused your round behind
To lift and arch,
And those buttocks so plump..
To slowly part?

Remember that time that me
Me and my devil tongue
Kissed up your ass
And then down your ass,
While you held cheeks spread
Like a good lil girl?
Waiting for the burn of the devil tongue
To bring fire and brimstone
Into your perfect lil world?

And how me-
Me and my devil tongue
Firmly kissed your devil’s hole,
And that spark ignited
Like gasoline and diesel had a hellfire baby,
Consumption was imminent.
And that devil hole spread,
While my devil tongue probed,
And tasted and flicked and flapped,
And slid in...deep..deeper...
And we both felt that shiver..
That shudder from
That good- bad
And how is rocked you and quaked you
And awakened a banshee within you..
I heard her scream.

Remember that time that me-
Me and my devil tongue
Added devil fingers into your devil hole,
And pumped back and forth,
Removing you from being whole
Splitting your desire and need and wants,
Destroying your expectations
And then collapsing you into a mess
Of lust and cravings, an animal
Ready for attack and consumption..
A beast of beauty, held enthralled
By the devil and his instruments
Of punishment and delight.

And how me
And my devil tongue
And my devil fingers,
Dipped into your gushing pussy,
And then delved into your devil hole,
Before pressing gently with my devil’s pitchfork..
To swell the all consuming fires of hell..
Pressure and more pressure..
Slipping and sliding inward..
Then outward..
Then...you opened. And
Then..I hit bottom..
And you pushed back..
And the apocalypse
Ruined us both.

 

[Pervy_Sage]

You are welcome into my mouth..
Because you will CUM into my mouth.
Talented tongue for words and phrases
Suddenly flips into a master manipulator
Of your wet, sticky, swollen labia
And the way it flicks your clit
And runs over and around it
Is sure to make your head swell
And spin and fall back and
Your hips will grind hard against brown lips
Armed with a thirst for you that
Leaves a throat ready and aching
For your creamy releases
Drip..drip..gush..
My mouth will make you slowly rush
Toward the cliff
And dive..thighs shaking violently
And breaths stolen impeccably...
Because you’re welcome into my mouth.
Because you will CUM inside of my mouth,

 

[NakedBrownSkin]

It’s been a long time since I was here. And even longer since I originally started this thread as UnchainedWordist. I’ve changed so much since then…and this new name has a story. Maybe I’ll tell it some time…just not in poetry. If any old friends see this, hi again.

 

[NakedBrownSkin]

Hmm…moved to the PG. I suppose it makes more sense to be here. Lol

 

[Azuldrgon]

Hey UW, I mean....I need a new acronym for you my friend.
Glad to see you're alright though.

 

[NakedBrownSkin]

Hey UW, I mean....I need a new acronym for you my friend.
Glad to see you're alright though.

Hey Dragon! Good to see you, man!

 

[Azuldrgon]

Hey Dragon! Good to see you, man!

I'm kinda glad I subscribed to this thread.
But 'm still kicking.

 

[NakedBrownSkin]

I'm kinda glad I subscribed to this thread.
But 'm still kicking.

Me too. Maybe not as poetically, but still kicking

 

[NakedBrownSkin]

Morning, folks!

 

[Azuldrgon]

Good morning....um afternoon sir.
Hope today inspires you.