Create a poem and use the last line of the poem created by the person above as your first line. The poem can have as many, or as few lines as you want and take any poetic form. I'll start:
I'm creating a poem,
No clue how it turn out,
Or if it will make you pout,
But I hope that it will make you smile,
At least for a while
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Poetry challenge: Use the last line first
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Cheeky Chick
At least for a while,
I’d like to know no fears.
Is it so much to ask,
To be fear free?
I don’t think so,
So, why can’t I feel it?
I’d like to know no fears.
Is it so much to ask,
To be fear free?
I don’t think so,
So, why can’t I feel it?
Cheeky Chick
Oh no I can't actually,
Because I promised to be home by nine.
You see, I promised this fella,
We’d shag tonight.
In my room, with the candles and wax.
It sounds like kinky fun, I know!
He even calls me Mistress!
Because I promised to be home by nine.
You see, I promised this fella,
We’d shag tonight.
In my room, with the candles and wax.
It sounds like kinky fun, I know!
He even calls me Mistress!
Active Ink Slinger
He even calls me Mistress
But I run to him in distress
With him, I find solace and comfort
Can count on his staunching support.
But I run to him in distress
With him, I find solace and comfort
Can count on his staunching support.
Active Ink Slinger
And tickle most gingerly
He did this with his finger tips
When she squealed in delight
He tickled with his lips
He did this with his finger tips
When she squealed in delight
He tickled with his lips
Active Ink Slinger
All leading her clit to grow
And boy does she like to show
Come closer please my love
And gimmie good hard poke
And boy does she like to show
Come closer please my love
And gimmie good hard poke
Active Ink Slinger
I'm gonna wreck her
Determined man is sure
Patience of a saint
But Thoughts of her impure
Determined man is sure
Patience of a saint
But Thoughts of her impure
Cheeky Chick
But Thoughts of her impure,
She couldn’t get him off her mind.
His sweet, tender lips,
The way his hair fell in his eyes.
Let’s not forget how he whispered her name.
The thought made her tremble,
Those sweet impure thoughts raced through her.
She couldn’t get him off her mind.
His sweet, tender lips,
The way his hair fell in his eyes.
Let’s not forget how he whispered her name.
The thought made her tremble,
Those sweet impure thoughts raced through her.
Active Ink Slinger
His kiss his touch, would free her soul
Driven by a fire
A need, an ache, a constant crave
A slave to her desire
Driven by a fire
A need, an ache, a constant crave
A slave to her desire
Cheeky Chick
His baby girl,
Is all he needs, and wants.
She fills him with a hungry need.
Yes, she drives him crazy, with that cheeky mouth.
But, what more can he ask for?
She’s all he needs and wants,
His baby girl.
The one true girl who makes his knees weak.
Is all he needs, and wants.
She fills him with a hungry need.
Yes, she drives him crazy, with that cheeky mouth.
But, what more can he ask for?
She’s all he needs and wants,
His baby girl.
The one true girl who makes his knees weak.
Active Ink Slinger
Upon her lips he'd spill
She has cast her wicked spell
Her tongue does dance of caress
For her touch he is obsessed
His one true girl, he wants
She promises to please
His one true girl, he needs
O the wicked possibilities
She has cast her wicked spell
Her tongue does dance of caress
For her touch he is obsessed
His one true girl, he wants
She promises to please
His one true girl, he needs
O the wicked possibilities
Active Ink Slinger
Which one will you choose
Asks the gingerkitty
Lets ask the hounds that howl
Or the cocks that crow
How do they like it
Do they like it fast or
Like it good and slow
Asks the gingerkitty
Lets ask the hounds that howl
Or the cocks that crow
How do they like it
Do they like it fast or
Like it good and slow
Purveyor of Sweetness
like it good and slow...
why yes i do.
i also like it hot and slamming.
let's spend some time
exploring it all.
let me feel your fingers touching.
feel me sliding over you
leaving proof that you arouse me
and that i like it all
as long as it is you doing it.
why yes i do.
i also like it hot and slamming.
let's spend some time
exploring it all.
let me feel your fingers touching.
feel me sliding over you
leaving proof that you arouse me
and that i like it all
as long as it is you doing it.
As long as it is you doing it,
You can do anything.
My inhibitions packed their bags
And have
Gone with the wind.
As long as it is you doing it,
I could not be less aloof.
You're like a
Purring pussy
Cat on a hot tin roof.
As long as it is you doing it,
I dance to a new drummer.
I fell for you
Completely,
Suddenly last summer.
As long as it is you doing it,
I feel completely free.
As transparent to desire
As figures in
The glass menagerie.
As long as it is you doing it,
You set my heart on fire.
I would pay any fare
To ride
A streetcar named desire.
You can do anything.
My inhibitions packed their bags
And have
Gone with the wind.
As long as it is you doing it,
I could not be less aloof.
You're like a
Purring pussy
Cat on a hot tin roof.
As long as it is you doing it,
I dance to a new drummer.
I fell for you
Completely,
Suddenly last summer.
As long as it is you doing it,
I feel completely free.
As transparent to desire
As figures in
The glass menagerie.
As long as it is you doing it,
You set my heart on fire.
I would pay any fare
To ride
A streetcar named desire.
Active Ink Slinger
A streetcar named desire
Beckons all lushers
To hop in and enjoy the ride
That leads you to paradise.
Beckons all lushers
To hop in and enjoy the ride
That leads you to paradise.
Active Ink Slinger
Not now, not ever
Will she feel like this again.
To have her soul touched,
To feel her heart soar
As the moment
His eyes catches hers,
And their lips meet in a melting kiss.
Will she feel like this again.
To have her soul touched,
To feel her heart soar
As the moment
His eyes catches hers,
And their lips meet in a melting kiss.
And their lips meet in a melting kiss
Will they ever really experience this?
Can they ever really be...
It is in their dreams that they are truly free
Of inhibitions, hurt and rage,
That keep them locked in this golden cage.
Responsibilities, loyalty and false expectations
That make them stick to their earthy choices and creations
In the dreams their passions run free
Whilst they drink from the well of symbiotic ecstasy
Infinity, no end and no begin
Silver moonlight strings dancing on naked skin
Tantric love, bodies in trance
Hearts floating in abundance
Blooming flowers, lapping tongues
Eruption, climax, smoking guns...
Will they ever really experience this?
Can they ever really be...
It is in their dreams that they are truly free
Of inhibitions, hurt and rage,
That keep them locked in this golden cage.
Responsibilities, loyalty and false expectations
That make them stick to their earthy choices and creations
In the dreams their passions run free
Whilst they drink from the well of symbiotic ecstasy
Infinity, no end and no begin
Silver moonlight strings dancing on naked skin
Tantric love, bodies in trance
Hearts floating in abundance
Blooming flowers, lapping tongues
Eruption, climax, smoking guns...