I write because I must Find any way, not directBut wandering,While wonderingWhere my truth lies.
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An unknown quantity Imagination stretched Open for all to see I am but a naked 'X'...
Added 26 Feb 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 2 | Avg Score 4 | Views 279 | 3 Comments
Was her buttocks lewdly shown O'er a knee, her thong pulled down? They saw a gorgeous brace of buns. How smooth her shaven Venus Mons! Her nether garment was slipped off Past her jeans which she did slough. Naked now from waist to toe Oh how her bare butt soon will glow. In eagerness her hips do arch Waiting for the stinging touch. For leather belt or open palm Her raging lust alone...
Added 26 Jan 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 437 | 4 Comments
Yin/Yang Yoga Classes were designed for the spiritual enrichment of boys and girls between the ages of 17 and 20. Therefore members were recruited from local High Schools and colleges. Parental permission slips were filled out and all legal precautions were taken to assure the only fuck-ups to happen were the ones desired. Yin/Yang Yoga was an obscure branch of Extreme Tantric Yoga...
Added 13 Dec 2012 | Category Group Sex | Votes 3 | Avg Score 3.67 | Views 2,012 | 3 Comments
Anita followed a pledge plan Despite a sorority ban. Sigma sisters she thanked For getting her spanked Then leaving her nude in the can. But mischief was to befall To her in a toilet stall. On her next washroom trip Where she had to strip There were urinals on the wall. Her sisters made off with her clothes And quite the commotion arose When boys came in to piss They found...
Added 04 Dec 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 6 | Avg Score 4 | Views 1,228 | 3 Comments
( an alternate version under a different moon madness ) Some years have now passed Since I first dreamt that scene: A little maiden running fast Clothing nowhere seen. Running naked in the dark Down an unknown road, In what started as a lark To pay dare-debts she owed. I dreamed I boldly took that dare To race 'neath night sky black. I must run two miles bare, My hands...
Added 03 Dec 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 456
Jack and Jill each took a pill To make their sex lives better. Jack's pill was blue to help him screw Which made Jill's pussy wetter. The little pink pill taken by Jill Adjusted her bodily rhythm. She'd spread her legs but save no eggs, So she wouldn't have babies with him. Jack told Jill to get off the pill Because he wanted to sire. But a bun in the oven would mess up lovin', ...
Added 02 Dec 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 12 | Avg Score 4.83 | Views 977 | 8 Comments
When I,dear friend, first became a slut I started withso much passion But unlike the whores who lewdly strut My clothing was well out of fashion. I’d bras and thongs and minis very short, Tube tops that displayed my boobies, Intimate teddies in which to cavort: Such gear often worn by newbies. Chorus . She’d intimate teddies in which to cavort: Such gear...
Added 27 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 310 | 4 Comments
If you pay close attention, and I’m very sure you do, You’ll discover I am no one you can easily pooh-pooh. My body’s very finely tuned as is my intellect. If I’ve any faults at all, they’re too small to detect. My beauty and my genius are so obvious to see, I feel obliged to hide behind a mask of modesty. I only look down my nose when speaking to a runt. Yet ev'rybody says...
Added 26 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4.33 | Views 231 | 2 Comments
BITCH I am a Mistress as I said before TOADIES And you treat us as you should BITCH You’re sniveling little chaps Whose bums need many slaps With a paddle made of wood. TOADIES We're sniveling little chaps Whose bums need many slaps With a paddle made of wood. BITCH As Dominatrix I’ve no peer I own lots of bondage gear. I’ll...
Added 25 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 2 | Avg Score 4 | Views 237
When you're lying awake as your butt starts to ache And your sphincter's so sore that it makes you whine, You deserve a rebuke for shoving that cuke Way up there, where the sun can’t ever shine. If you'd used a small carrot your anus could bear it And that, I am sure, you now realize. But up your hole narrow you inserted a marrow Ora vegetable of some similar size. ...
Added 23 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 327 | 1 Comment
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