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Master Of Bliss

I wanna be dirty.

Take me tothe school of sin.Teach me debauchery I want to learn Perversion Claw your way Into my existenceAnd consume my Entirety Use meAbuse my body Mould me into yours Claim me with your markYour own little doll.  Steal my moralityI want to feel dirtyI'll be your little trinketTo do with as you please Free me fromrestraints of civility. Tease my scorching lipsFeel my Demand.Defile my innocence Corrupt my reputation Make...

I Am In Love With Your Words

Your words are always an adventure.

I’ve watched you,Addicted to the loveliness of your mind,The adventure of your words,The beauty you give to those who can’t see. The sky is your canvas.With the universeYou create,Always something new. Your chosen words are texturesThat can be felt.Each letter dances gracefully,Flutters over my skin. Sensation ripensTo a vista of colours,Some are emotions I've never felt,All are in dreams I am yet to have. Sometimes your...

Fuck Me In Your Car

Earning little money for makin' men cum.

You're a dirty little whore,You're a slutty plaything.From your 'fuck me' red lipsto your 'fuck me' high heels. Smokey ciggy perched between those glossy lips. Dirty blonde hair smells like old cigarettes. Sheer black blouse reveals a slutty red bra. Ribbon laced corset boosts your tits up too far. Laddered fishnet stockings from your toes to your thighs. Black leather mini in the smallest damn size. I catch your eye and...

Scattered Pages

A sad start doesn't mean you can't have a happy ending

Majella rests by the cherry tree,a diary by her side.Her lover is gone, nowshe'll never be his bride. A broken heart can linger,hurt far more than broken flesh.Some are never mended,Never able to start afresh.Dark stormy clouds surround,The pages, the wind betook.Rain drenched the lovein a broken old book.* * *Stormy winds scatter the miserable leaves of a tired old book;for her shattered story, she grieves.A book in a wi...

A Darker Shade Of Pink

Paint my clit a darker shade of pink

Dreaming of you. Missing your touch.My unquenched desire demandsto drink from your quintessence. Totaste your sweet lips. One sharp bite fuels our desire. Wanting lips devouring.Fingers trailing thepath of your softness,coax an aria from your lips.  Breast caressed,Curved and erect. Rigid nipples, pinched and twisted, licked and bitten, kissed softly. Mixed sensations of one jillion shiverscourse through my veins like a d...

What I Would Give

I want you right here right now.

I'd give anything I haveIf I could wish you here and softly kiss your cheek. I'd trade a year from my lifeIf I could walk to youright here, right now. I'd trade my place in heavenIf I could be In your dreamsfor one night.  I've shed a million tearsIn dreams and wishingI could see you just once. I'd ride a train to hellIf you could make love to mefor only one night. I'd gift the devil my soulIf I could softly touch youJust...

Second Summer

Are you still where we were?

Once softly whisperedbeautiful wordsDrift under grey clouds. Now rarely whispered,Rarely heard,Love barely touched. Yesteryear I felt you near. Today, far away. Where did you go? Am I in your dreams?Dreamtime brings you near to meIn my dreams it's me you love. . Sleeplessness stealths,a blink and you're lost. We won't be meeting tonight. The laughter is almost gone. The jokes are on us. Where did the fun go? Where are tho...

I Missed You By One Day

When I returned, you'd been gone for one day

Through a shroud of regretmisty eyes see you turn away.You could have been mine buta fool let you get away.My heart cries when remembering how much you wanted me.I walked away for faux love, That’s when you got pulled away.If I could live that day againI would have held your hand and told you I would stay.I wouldn't have missed you by one day.Only a fool does not seewhat a treasure they have.A fool threw it all awayand mi...

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Guiding Light

Shines bright through the night fog.

A night journey home, tall flickering lightshines bright through the night fog. Guide us through the remnants of once majestic vessels;broken and laced across the shallows,as if a reef.Love destroyed long ago. Torn apart and smashed into 1000 shards of Suspicion, Resentment, Lies, and Whores. A reef of grief. Each sunken barbed fragment, a shard of once whole Love, shimmers under sun-jewelled water. A guise for real treas...

A Shooting Star At Midnight

The dream will never be.

A shooting star at midnightsoars across my universe.A stream of light across the sky.The celestialessence of you. A parallel universe.Two opposite realms.A transitory moment.A glimpse of you. I ache, for you. The impossible dream.A hidden secret locked away.The key was lost long ago. To hold you.To adore you.To release my essenceinside you.For you to be my own.The dream will never be. Never discovered. Never mine. Never o...

Willy's One Inch Anal Surprise

Willy gives Maria a sticky surprise

Maria was forty years old, fat, had hair that looked like a bird's nest, a tooth missing here and there and a laugh like a donkey. She was one of only three ugly hookers within a 500 mile radius so beggars can't be choosers.Maria had been working at the "Bubbles Bathouse" club in the valley for about ten years now. She had sucked, fucked, ridden and licked so many cocks she wouldn't even bother trying to approximate a num...

The Searing Hot Rush

Which love is worth risking?

The searing hot rushof our first touch burns,branding us hypocrites. The defiant wings of arrogance caress our feeble hearts. Our stolen weakness;soft kisses upon moist, dewy skinbecome lustful agony. I will meet you for ourdeceitful desecration. Blistering heatborn of the memory,rushes downwards through my bodyigniting a pool of burning,wet,need. The searing ache for release, begs. We Loveonly for a moment or two. It wil...

I Lust A Clown

Foolin' around with a town clown.

Hey there Mister Clown,Been a while since you been ‘round.So glad you’re back in townDo you feel like foolin’ around? I’ve missed your private showswhere you show me your big nose.When I touch it, how it grows. When you blow how much it flows! A Man in makeup, is that your kink?My advice? lips need darker pink.Green on your eyelids, I’d rethink.Looks quite mouldy when you blink. Let me juggle your blue ballswhile you lay...

My Gift

A simple kiss

My beach is beckoning. The tide is swimming out.Seagulls soar above,calling out our names. *** With sand beneath my feet,gazing out to sea,seaspray carries a kissfrom your lips to me. *** Tides ebb and flow.Each day more will followfrom my lips to yours,wrapped in a memory or two. *** On our sandy paradise,hearts full of longing.Salty breeze on our faces, while our tides turn again. ***This long passionate kiss;I will onl...

Kate Is Nate's Slutty Valentines Date

I think you're real fine...wanna make you all mine.

This is a poem 'bout Nate   and a dirty slut named Kate.  How neither of them could wait for a Sweet Valentine's date.   Nate worked at the auto-mart 'cause he wasn't very smart. Kate's legs were always apart because she's a dirty tart.   When Kate leans on the counter,  the stench of slut surrounds her. After a brief encounter,  Nate thought he’d like to mount her.   He said, “Hi, how are you Kate?  Tonight I’m gonna wor...