Foolish rants I don't know what to do with...Yet

[The_Fool]

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[minsue]

Okay, I need to place to post crap that I posted elsewhere and don't know what to do with it.

I suppose "submit them" is too obvious an option? I must admit, it's nice to have them all in one thread that we can keep scrolling down to get a Fooool fix.

 

[The_Fool]

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[My Erotic Tale]

great writes and good idea,
I started chasin chickens the same way and it has grown into
so many things, I call it a workshop now and thought about making
a new one called, a place to gnaw <grin> now I know what my neighbors up to I'll go write some more bull shit <grin>

 

[The_Fool]

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[Christina O. Leigh]

Extended toe
She stretches stockings
Over calves
To midthigh
He watches

Languorous movement
Sensual slide
Of her hands along her legs
Smoothing imaginary wrinkles
He breathes

Sipping morning coffee,
She turns to her mirror
Teasing hair that falls
Just short of bare breasts
He waits

Standing, she ponders clothing
Holding each outfit close
Then discarding it
Each step she takes a strut
He wants

With sultry eyes
She pins him to the bed
She prowls the room
Ending up next to him
He sighs

Crawling upon the bed
She ends up on her knees
Her warmth glides across his tip
Slowly she slides upon him
He moans

A wanton woman
Reveling in her abandon
She moves and sways
Tasting of sex, smelling of lust
He screams

Indelible moment
Strobed and static
Shadowy memory
But stockings smooth to the touch
He sighs

Ohh, did I like this. Very sensuous with what I'd call a killer ending.

 

[cloudy]

What distant memory
Has you looking back?

The curl in your hair
Wraps ringlets round my fingers
As I find you sitting silent
Staring out the window

Hands caress bare arms
Then wrap tightly round
Your body
Silent contemplation

Of your body warm with mine
The beating of your heart
Beneath my hand
Pressing against me with every breath

Sorrow silent memory
Seeking some remedy
Offered slowly with smiles
And deeply with kisses

Lyrical persuasion
Of two heartbeats as one
Warmed by the fires
Of syncopated solitude

I’ll offer up my passion
To fend off distant memories
Share with me your solitude
Share with me your silence

I still love this.

 

[The_Fool]

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[The_Fool]

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[Kara.]

Have to save this one for Halloween


Can you feel his gaze upon you?
Do you fear his craving?

Delicate darkness touches her soul
With his every fleeting caress
Trembling fear feeds her desire
To offer him a taste
Soulless demon
Morbid cold
Warmed only by her fire
Her fearful desire
Capturing her soul
With blood-red eyes
She blinks
When the spell is broken
By a swirl of fog
His chill in the warm night air

Surrender to me
Offering your iridescence
With an acquiescence
Despite a feeling of fear
For my decadent debauchery
Stand nude for me
At moonrise
Offer me each morsel
That I might rend and tear
To sate my desire

Fear not
That I will be gone by sunrise
Leaving my scent upon your pillow
My bite upon your flesh
My mark upon your soul

 

[The_Fool]

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[The_Fool]

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[The_Fool]

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[The_Fool]

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[The_Fool]

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[impressive]

Visual drama plays out
As she creates a trail of clothing
Leading down the hall
Senseless fingers drop
An empty glass
As sensible thoughts trail after her

Coquettish woman
Linger once more in the doorway
Lithe thighs bare
And breasts aching to be touched
Cupped by graceful fingers
Twitching nipple between thumb and forefinger

Soap bubbles trail down water tracks
As she strokes with hands laden with bubbles
Clothing is an afterthought as I join her ministrations
Tugging sodden cloth
I join her in nudity
Liquid passion flowing over both of us

Taste me
Lick my lips with heated tongue
As soothing coolness pours upon us.
Hands glide smoothly over liquid skin
Dance with me
To a measure made of heart beats driven

Making a shelf of my arms
I perch you writhing upon me
Gliding warmly into the a rainy night
Darkened by encroaching evening
Without thought from either one of us
Polarized by our passion

Thank you! *fanning self*

 

[The_Fool]

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[The_Fool]

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[Eleanora Day]

Her back to him
He traces the lines of her shoulders
Plays with tresses of her hair
Wrapped round his fingers

Clutching tight,
Seizing her hair,
He pulls her head back and twists
To taste along her neck.

His other hand reaches
To seize her breast
And squeeze not quite cruelly
Enough for her to scream.

Wandering nibbles
Leave her neck blushed
Before the bruise
As he tastes his way to her throat

Treacherous nipples harden
Offering targets for grasp
One quick jerk shreds cloth
Shreds modesty

Pulled backwards
By a handful of hair
Legs cocked awkwardly
Paralyzed in his grasp

Invasion comes without warning
Almost painfully
Fingers forced inside her
Bringing tears

Tears bring laughter
And further invasion
As she yields
to his final assault

Ravishment turns to kisses
Lingering licks
For a languorous mood
Except for a final tug of her hair.

<phew. turns the fan on.>

 

[The_Fool]

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