writing live

lip to lip
he taught me how
to drink, suckle from loves
never ending
cup

clothes worn, torn
as two heated
bodies pressed.
tangled thoughts wanted
so much more. spending
a second spare feeling
to overdrive sunlight.


cum bathed lovers
grasped
greedy seconds
to section out
ties of shoes
zippers without brains
who knew not
what urgency really felt like
till now.

bodies carrouseled a merry go round
as they went spinning
outta control. while fingers
fidgeted, hairs rubbed
feeling the burn
tasting ever after.

lip to lip
bum to bum
no terrain was left
unwalked by feelings
of lust. love gobbled
every morsel and beseeched
besieged a partaking
of more ...
 
Flicking the wind-up tongue
into your river, I wait for a
tug on my line. Watching

the rain dance on the water,
I never notice the fish plucking
it like a bow; gobbling up

my bait before swimming
downstream; all I can feel is
your perfume filling the air.

I want you now
 
I have no passion
to speak of. The blues
have caught my shirt
tails, shredding me down.

Strip by strip, piece
after piece of lost
times, forgotten memories
as stray thoughts happen
to catch wind in an endless
evolving mind.
 
He rides her ass as if she
is a horse on a carousel,

slapping buttocks to make
her go faster. She neighs

at the camera, flicking
her mane angrily,

as if a fly has been trapped
under her skin and won't

come out quickly.
 
Crazy thoughts chase me.

Anger throws a sucker punch
taking me to my knees. Head up
proud as hell, to survive
break even when all the odds
bet against me.

Blinded one day, night
to be precise. A chance
meeting. Encountering my future
face to face, throw down
dirty drag, mud slinging
wrestled. Beat, bested
by love.

My words may not be
to your liking, imagery a total mess
but know this. All is not fair
in love and war ...
 
whirling dervish
spinning out of control
smashing into walls
risking
spectacular falls
she's on fire
with unheeded calls

spinning top
mind reeling
gyroscopic flop
loosing herself
one spin
at a time
 
The Cock
Preening... Puft,
Strutting his stuff,
Crying…
Capture of Innocence!

Worshipping
His colors,
In answer,
She wails,
To the Winner
Go the Spoils!

Decadently cocky,
Flicking Tail,
The Peacock,
At last,
Lets it Sail.
 
sunshine soaks
into pumiced bones
daphne scent moseys
through the summer
wide window,
settles like skin
on banana
and sinks
in the grooves
like dust
on the draperies.
 
you breathed life
into an old maid before
her time. months
days
years into the future I saw
you coming.

astride a white charger
you rode
to save my heart
to breath life into a heart
decompressed
compressed with molded
decay, from a life with
a not chosen one.

come back my love, feel
the heart that beats
for you. take a bite
out of the bitter pill
that I have swallowed

only
to regurgitate and beg
for more, from you. take
this queen and ride the winds
of love. swim
shore to shore
bankment to bankment
of ever after.
 
you
broke me.
as if this horse ride was two
for a dollar. come one
come all.

emotions and heart left
at home to bitterly laugh
and chomp another one
on the bed post ...
 
RhymeFairy said:
you
broke me.
as if this horse ride was two
for a dollar. come one
come all.

emotions and heart left
at home to bitterly laugh
and chomp another one
on the bed post ...

Go ... I relinquish you
from past love, future and self
degradation. Be at peace
when night falls. Smile
be happy
for you are the one
who got away. A love
of a lifetime, forgiven
never forgotten.


:rose:
 
How can this be wrong
I've waited
debated
agonized
and dreamed
till finally the decision was made
no regrets

My god why did I wait so long
so much time was lost
no regrets though

I still glow
smile
giggle (yes like a little school girl)
thanks to you

The future is indecisive
more so than I'd like
I agreed to this
the terms you set

I asked for the possibility of pain
am willing to take the risk
no regrets

You exceed my expectations -
cuddling despite the heat
gentle kisses as we said goodbye
Almost everything you do

So I will sail this ship
wherever it will take me
and I will hope that when the time comes
I remember how to swim
and truly have
no regrets...




****

Hey RhymeFairy!! :rose:
 
I woke

up a 5 a. m. and wrote this poem in a flash just as it is....not sure why... maybe my fears!

seeds of sun

from fear of death
you’ll tear the mind
sell your soul
leave it behind
man resigned to zero
soul retains its one
program points
in darkness
eyes to a rebel sun
 
again

my memory of you,
half challenge, half teasing restraint,
transforms in one sexy cuss
holy

fuck
and leaves me enflamed
again

my memory of you
flooding my blood and my brain -
just as you have to go, just
holy

fuck
you left me unmade,
again

my memory of you
the colours, breath, touching, and games
Shakti, I think of you thus:
Holy.

Fuck -
let us both reach out
again.
 
Brunch, baby?

It's just avocado
on toast
and yet it seems
to soothe the palette
like the smoothest cream.
 
wildsweetone said:
Brunch, baby?

It's just avocado
on toast
and yet it seems
to soothe the palette
like the smoothest cream.

peel me an avocado
slick and slippery
round its seed
I sup...
 
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looking at my hands,
what were the plans?
picking at skin,
peeling layers,
finding the pink,
hidden deep,

looking at my hands.
 
Her body

I attach the pipes
to her manifold,

each one sighing
as they release a jet

of steam. Tightening
them further, I feel her

about to burst.
 
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Tristesse2 said:
I agree with both the above. Bring on the perky poems and let's cop some quacks from the Stud Duck.
Hmmm, a Stud Duck sighting.

Interesting very ... interesting~

;)

love the flow of words there. Kinda brings all kinda naughty thoughts to mind.

a stud duck

feathers shall fly
with the goosing of down
as perky pinches test
flesh. spurred on this lady
ducklet quickly quacks , boggling
his studly duck mind.

twitterpated
lost to the call
wild fowl sex intercedes
like two

torpedoes blasting.
he
she
flock and rock.
wildly webbing
and splashing amuck
two crazy ducks
havin a fluck ...


OK, a bit overboard and kinda lost it a bit.
Damn I know there is a poem there somewhere ... :D
 
Gasoline

She burns me with her
verbal gasoline. I know
she likes to watch my
skin melt off my scarecrow

body as she plays music
in the background, doing
a little shimmy as I lie there,
my flames performing an

aria just for her. I know
she won't ever put out these
flames, she'll wait till morning
and bury me, never feeling

the smoke still left on her.
 
in acceptance lies serenity
but how does one find the method
to acquiesce,
lay down the doubts, the needs, the wants
which speak in whispers, nudges and winks
to think
beyond that which is human,
a hunger for fulfillment, acknoledgement
companionship
when it is so simple to slip
into tried and true,(be them unsuccessful)
efforts at self realization

More than a question, this is a plea
somebody must be able to answer
for me, soon
it's high noon at the OK corral,
I stand poised, wondering, do I draw
or simply wait
accept the hand fate has dealt me
a miss, or a direct hit, fatal
but final
 
no apology, little regret

can i be other than what i am?

giving pain and sorrow as i received in...
in my way,
my fashion.

prick bleed
scorn revenge
hollow hollow
hollow

but it is
what it is

is it?
what is it?

unfilled
filled filled
pain is reeled
crimson purple, purple crimsom

what has been learned
what has been seen
it has gone inbetween

i am what i have become

regret little, apology know
 
Our song is on the radio
again, the one that sits me
in your lap, listening
as your whispers warm my ear,
as your hand cups my breast.
I don't feel the tears
falling on my cheeks
nor taste the salt
as it slips between my lips
but my heart shudders
and shrinks a little more
when I remember you
are yesterday's memory.
 
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