About Adagio


Its been awhile since I amended my profile. Let me begin, by saying, that I am here to write. I'm not interested in drama or silly games people play. Drama is usually stirred by people who have problems comprehending and living life to its finest. I just don't give a damn about the BS and trivialities.

Please don't post porn on my wall. Porn is not artistic, its an act, bought and paid for. Nothing erotic about play acting. If you think porn is sexual, then you have a problem.

Owner of a small bookshop in the deep south and there I spend much of my time.

Relationship Status:
Books and trying to understand what makes people tick. Usually their tick is not tocking right time. A news junkie and scribbler when time allows me.
Favorite Books:
Ones that I have yet to read.
Favorite Authors:
Ones that have character and dream.
Favorite Movies:
The John Adams series
Favourite TV Shows:
Favorite Music:
Give me jazz like MJQ and Fourplay or give me blues like Bob Margolin and Stacy Mitchhart. Give me Sinatra, Celine Dion and Mel Torme. Give me Jerry Lee Lewis, Janis Joplin and the Stones. Give me Dwight Yokum, Garth Brooks and George Jones.
Date Joined:
24 Jan 2013
Last Visit:
28 Jul 2016
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Latest Forum Posts
Topic: Make a new friend, with the avatar above you
Posted: 28 Jul 2016 10:49

Hi Angie

Topic: Which improvements or features would you like to see added?
Posted: 27 Jul 2016 12:56

Speaking just for myself, I actually hate this idea. I think it would make the stories look cheap and tacky. I wouldn't want to read any story that was filled with pictures of tits and ass. The whole point of writing is to paint the images with your words.


Topic: Put one of yours here...
Posted: 26 Jul 2016 09:37

A caw of my words ring, of a bard's composing,
as a quilt of dusk spreads dark at my pane
and with a swill of the brew, I hang a curse.

With a gift of the sass, in seduction she verse,
my mused smiled with a seductive grin,
as her talcum lay about my chin.

Of patterns, she designs on my manliness,
etching finger tips on my penis
and wrapping them about my shaft.

And with her thighs she parts in style,
to do my pecker in it's idle rise,
as her talcum lay about my chin.

Topic: Describe yourself in one word
Posted: 26 Jul 2016 08:31


Topic: What's making you happy right at this moment???
Posted: 25 Jul 2016 21:45


Topic: Story behind your avatar
Posted: 25 Jul 2016 19:00

That is me. I have nothing to hide.

Topic: How do you remove hair from the shaft of your cock?
Posted: 25 Jul 2016 12:16

Garden shears

Topic: When was the last time you had sex? [BE HONEST]
Posted: 24 Jul 2016 23:34

Two minutes ago.

Topic: When was the last time you had sex? [BE HONEST]
Posted: 24 Jul 2016 23:33

Doing it right now.

Topic: 3 word biography
Posted: 24 Jul 2016 17:21

glimmer of dark

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Stories Published By Adagio
Saving Grace A Moonlit Spell

On a field of Backgammon With the quell of an erotic tale Saving Grace a moonlit spell As a shadow in my mind spins  Across my chest as tallow flows From a candelabra's glow While softly stroking a phallic of ten And poetically tracing webs omens With a gossamer's touch my breath sins Against the ripples down below In the hollows of your clit And awaiting my queue Giving no quarters...

Added 28 Jul 2016 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 311 | 6 Comments

Little Naughty Things

Feeling the emotions of memories  And hearing moans from your maw As frost in your cunt begins to thaw While we diddle raw in the straw Caressing among the spindle weeds Ratcheting my cock to fill your needs And buckling your body at the knees  Slewing forth a scrotum of seeds With a slip knot tied with a string Tightly bound with golden rings The spool unwinds our torrid flings ...

Added 25 Jul 2016 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 9 | Avg Score 5 | Views 464 | 8 Comments

Recommended Read Hurley

I had struck-out with a eighty-three year old debutante down at the Moose Lodge. Her varicose veins looked as if a GPS system had crashed. Three weeks later we suffered the nuptials, followed by the swallows that followed us on our honeymoon to Swank's Motel and Taxidermist. She thought that convenient because it was Income Tax time. When I first met Zelda, she had told me that her...

Added 31 Dec 2015 | Category Flash Erotica | Votes 20 | Avg Score 5 | Views 4,613 | 22 Comments

Otto Of Rose

Taken by a nectarous hint With otto of rose And the blush of morn dew  As grapes on the vines sweeten  Craving a little sunshine In the vineyards of the valley  Twixt Beacon's Straight and Shiloh  With a scent of chardonnay Inspiring a poetic basket As I pluck fruit of the loam  And you sigh with swoon tones  Whispering to you my love  With two flutes of a kiss And a faintness of...

Added 23 Jul 2016 | Category Love Poems | Votes 20 | Avg Score 5 | Views 718 | 17 Comments

...Over Shantytown

If wishes were moments in dreams of sleep Tweaking in rhymes so deep, sort of speak With a moon glow over shantytown Feeling your breath, a silent wisp I would have volumes of pages to keep And press flowers to wile away poetic hours Leaving trivialities where they belong If stanzas were bold in print with your scent I would have gilded petals past tense As your caresses...

Added 23 Jun 2016 | Category Love Poems | Votes 22 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,243 | 20 Comments

Twinkling From A Jar

By far, my midnight star With a light twinkling from a jar As if hanging from above On the corner of a rainbow In proximity of my sleeping dreams And like a Grand Harp of a zodiac's swoon I feel your soothing caress As your breath quilts my flesh Laying your head on my chest With dawn on the horizon And dew like snow In fields of lilies beneath a willow A warming...

Added 21 Jun 2016 | Category Love Poems | Votes 16 | Avg Score 5 | Views 714 | 16 Comments

Bordering Crocuses

With a longing for sentiment This old 'losopher dabbles in paint From the easel of my soul And the landscapes bordering crocuses  With a pallet of prosing words As your lips seek my caress On the futon beneath the oak Where the windmill grinds Beyond the tip of your brushing blush As you bare your alabaster wear Laying in seasonal comfort While touching me with a kiss With a breath...

Added 19 Jun 2016 | Category Love Poems | Votes 14 | Avg Score 5 | Views 683 | 13 Comments

From Sipping Shallow Tea

Skipping over the monotonous lines Of black roses and molting quills  The melancholia at dusk Saying sayonara to my past harks From sipping shallow tea As ebony has turned to scrimshaw And words are fairer than air With a bust of your stature I stare On the mantle of my new found soul Scuttling chapters of gray tomes As your kisses rekindle my life And my wrought is now naught ...

Added 16 Jun 2016 | Category Love Poems | Votes 20 | Avg Score 5 | Views 814 | 14 Comments

While I Steal A kiss

Oh! What mortals you and I  With poetic elocution  Before the fat lady sings As she warbles off key  On a symphony's love song Breathing scent of flowers And wild weeds at lusty hours  Feeling warmth of your breasts While dancing on panes of grass  Like a weathering spring Beneath showers of a mist  On paths of new mown While I steal a kiss Before the fat lady sings As she warbles off...

Added 15 Jun 2016 | Category Love Poems | Votes 19 | Avg Score 5 | Views 738 | 14 Comments

'Neath Our Wings

With God's shadow 'neath our wings In oceans of new moan grass Raining down a gilded glow  Sharing wedding bells quell While caroling a marigold sing Whispering songs and compose In waves of caressing meadows  On a carpet of romantic clover As the morning tides swell  On this day our bands of gold  And gilded vows of prose As bobbin of life's thread begins  With God's shadow 'neath...

Added 14 Jun 2016 | Category Love Poems | Votes 18 | Avg Score 5 | Views 638 | 17 Comments

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