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Me Marlowe, you Jane.

... and then she sashayed into my life

I want to be your ‘Bogey’ man Wry wisecracks and chiseled chin I want to be your ‘Bogey’ man Rye whiskey and boyish grin. I could be your private eye And you, Bacall in satin gown I could be your rugged guy From down the seedy end of town. Call me up in dead of night Say you can’t sleep, we have to talk You heard a noise, gave you a fright ...Read On

Added: 11 Dec 2012 | Category: Love Poems | Avg Score: 0 | Views: 213 | Tags: private eye bogart & bacall

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Inspired by a friend who called her vagina a peepee

Pamela was a princess Prim and proper was her style Pickiness personified Perfection made her smile. She knew the proper people Played polo (always won) Putting people in their places Was Pam’s idea of fun. Her suitor, Peter Perrin (A prick who drove a Porsche) Professed to be a pilot A perfect one of course. Now, Peter thought he’d pulled the wool ...Read On

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Hallelujah

She's my religion

The rickety racket of crickets Scrapes against my head On a single-sheet summer night. A sheen of sweat on your shoulder. Tentative fingers draw an awed sigh As they reverently ride The sensuous scoop of your hips. A murmured stirring. Hush now, don’t wake. Don’t defile this holy moment....Read On

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Boom

BOOM I slink back in my room but I know it’s too soon and catch the whiff of the fume Of my earlier doom. She’s left a note on the doona “That’s life” is her tune and my head just goes BOOM. As the loneliness looms. Epilogue So sweet but with a dark side She did so well to hide it It was just like licking ice cream With razor blades inside it ...Read On

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An Unexpected Gift (Part 3)

Her pleasure is my pleasure.

Once your breathing returns to something like normal, you open your eyes. You turn your head to the side, slowly, not daring to break the spell that has you cocooned in a private world of sexual hunger. You look at my eyes, glazed over as if in a waking dream. You see my chest rising and falling with my excited breathing. You see my fist sliding unhurriedly backwards and forwards along the...Read On

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An Unexpected Gift (Part 2)

So ... she likes it with other people.

When you awake, you’re not sure how long it’s been since we had sex – maybe an hour or more, as many of the candles have burnt out and it’s a lot darker. The room of the holiday cabin seems to be filled with vague, flickering shapes of blackness. You sense a movement nearby and turn on your side to see me sitting at the edge of the bed where I’ve pulled back the thin, white cotton drape...Read On

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An unexpected gift (Part 1)

Tastier than chocolate strawberries.

It’s a special day – your birthday perhaps, I tell you a few days before that we’ll be going out ...”Somewhere nice, so wear something you feel really good in – something sexy might be good.” I suggest with a smile. To your surprise, for our ‘special evening’, I drive away from the city. You’d been sure we would be spending the evening in a hotel and started to wonder what the night...Read On

Added: 29 Jan 2010 | Category: Wife Lovers | Avg Score: 5 | Views: 4,586 | Tags:

Stories by silverl0cust

Me Marlowe, you Jane.

PP

Hallelujah

Boom

An Unexpected Gift (Part 3)

An Unexpected Gift (Part 2)

An unexpected gift (Part 1)