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Poetry challenge: Use the last line first

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DRAT! Beaten to the punch!



Where all our fates are met in conformation
Though universal entropy tugs apart
The gravitational well of our delights
Ruptures the continuum of our hearts

Relativistic spirals pull us inward
Component particles spinning away
Time itself incredibly distorted
All decayed to an elemental spray
and give me something that stings
My subordination demands
As the cat-o-nine-tails swings
And on my naked bum I feel its strands.

All decayed to an elemental spray
Broken skin and yet I don't resist
Over Lynn or lilwhipp's knee I stay
As my life force splatters in red mist.

Crack! the whip descends
Thwack! it hits my end
Smack! I feel the heat of her bare hand
Pleasure only some will understand
Pleasure only some will understand
Until now, I am capturing this on my cell
With every "Twack or Smack"
I will zoom as they land
As your bum grows so will the followers smile
As your bum grows so will the followers
Like Klingons orbiting Uranus
Like Vulcans circling down the bidet
Like The Borg in a collective shitstorm
Make it so, Number One - bellowed Picard

Down the wormhole tumbled the masses
Warp Nine to the Romulan shores
Kirk sparked a roach and shotgunned Spock
Fascinating, was his one word sighed reply
The same GQP demanding we move on from January 6th, 2021 is still doing audits of the November 3rd, 2020 election.
Fascinating, was his one word sighed reply
Soft as it hung in the air
Whispered for an audience of one
It's meaning without clarity would remain
An answer to the question, "Would you dare?"
An answer to the question, "Would you dare?"
Is provided when I eat the peach.
For the timid life I do not care
When so many wonders are in reach.

Experience bred caution over time
When thorns and burns assailed these eager fingers
Enthusiasm rampant in my prime
Is diminished but it surely lingers.

So live the life you can
And take some chances.
Throw caution to the wind
With wild romances.
With wild romances
And in-depth biographies
With thoughtful scifi
We explore bibliographies

Deep in the stacks
Where few now venture
We seek escape
In a merry old adventure

Perhaps Lady Chatterley
Will give us some thought
Of what we might do
Or, perhaps, not ought!
Or perhaps... not ought
to get caught by our friends while
I tit fuck you and
your old college friend watches
us during our small shower.
The story never changes
But we do
Small part we play
Seemingly large in our view
So pick up your lines
Remember your places
And try not to fuck up
More than your share
More than your share
The universal ambition
Like the voluptuous bust
Of my dental technician.

She scrapes and she rinses.
My fears and alarm
Are mitigated
By her chest on my arm.

I think it's deliberate.
I hate to accuse
But when she's doing my molars
She's a flossing frotteuse.
She's a flossing frotteuse
But may I return the favor?
My hands on her breasts
Gentle squeezes to savor?

Or will I get 'drilled'
And huffily cast low?
Who can say what'll happen?
I'll just take it quite slow!
I'll just take it quite slow!
Said the amorous teen
A promise swiftly forgotten
He disappeared in a whirlwind of steam.

A more mature fellow's technique,
You will find considerably more rounded.
But go get it on with the youth
If you just want to be pounded.
If you just want to be pounded
in the ass, you should drop your head
down and away from seeing two
of my friends probing your sister
with their dicks and want another
guy to get himself naked too
and drive his rod in your pussy
which would not be okay with me
for that's not my best thing to do.
{Think not for a moment that I do not know exactly what I'm doing}


If you just want to be pounded
Perhaps a robot will do
Equipped with motorized phallus
Gives a new meaning to 'screw'

It most certainly would
Have the 'nuts' for that play
But when all is finished
Would it just 'bolt' away?

Pulleys and gears a-whining
Gauges all in the red
Overload for Mr Robot
Should he land in MY bed!
Should he land in MY bed!
Oh my face would be red
Claims to be a god
Yet it's really quite small

Passing over the mechanical means
Bringing back a sense of purpose
Or do we devolve into madness
Rather than become mired in sadness

Lift up your eyes
Shake clear your head
Find now the words
That bring us back again
That bring us back again
To the beginning of our quest
New opportunity given
Now to try our best

To smooth the way ahead
Where 'twas rocky once before
Our journey of discovery
Learning about each other more
Learning about each other more
was what we've done during the chore
she had placed me on of giving
her a hard anal fuck on her
bed before we saw another
babe standing naked and rubbing
her clit before she asked to join
in sampling my round of sirloin
which made both of us start smiling.
Which made both of us start smiling
It was the kisses
And exploring
Your sexual wishes

Exploring your body
And your mind
Many ways to pleasure you
I will find
I will find
you soaking in the tub
with one hand on your tits and second
hand rubbing your clit which would make me strip and get
into the tub in order to fuck
your pussy and lick you
all over.
all over
half done
find time
or be gone

sunday mornings
seem so fine
coffee being delivered
by someone you love

weather is changing
leaf floats in window's light
suddenly feeling older
knowing fall's my season now
Knowing fall's my season now,
this one horny dude
waited until tomorrow
to get himself nude.

And then, this one horny buck
had his own girlfriend
sit on his lap for a fuck
while watched by a friend.
Knowing Fall's my season now
But still so much to follow
Life to its fullest savoring
Nothing shall e're be hollow

Each leaf a painted canvas
Bringing delight before our eye
Their gal'ry is the ground
Beneath the dappled sky

Enjoyment always in our grasp
So long as we persevere
Letting not moods dark enfold us
Shed only the happy tear
Quote by lynnwitt
Knowing Fall's my season now
But still so much to follow
Life to its fullest savoring
Nothing shall e're be hollow

Each leaf a painted canvas
Bringing delight before our eye
Their gal'ry is the ground
Beneath the dappled sky

Enjoyment always in our grasp
So long as we persevere
Letting not moods dark enfold us
Shed only the happy tear





Sorry, Friend. But it's first come, first served... if you know what I mean.
Shed only the happy tear
Quiet all unwanted fear
Bring it all into the light
Confound those who harbor spite

You cannot fathom others' fright
Purchased with devalued coin
Paid too much they wanted more
Left only with crumbs they abhor
Left only with crumbs they abhor
Prickling amid the sheets at night
Crackers should be banned from bed
Lest they cause a nocturnal fight

For crumbs seem to have a knack
Of finding their way to intimate places-
Not where I want crumbs to be
Now just lick away all the traces!
Now just lick away all the traces
Pretend that will cure all ills
With kisses remove the memories
Without them will your heart be still

For me I've earned the calluses
But tender my touch remains
The roughness reminds of roads traveled
And readiness to step forward again
And readiness to step forward again
Was evident in her stance
To boldly return to the fray
Of a gravely fractured romance

Could the cracks be ever repaired?
Or continue to deteriorate?
Would efforts to mend avail?
Or the problems just exacerbate?

The symphony played on heartstrings
Can be sweet as Brahms' Lullaby;
Or discordant as Berg's concerto -
For harmony we can only try
For harmony we can only try
Not to make each other cry
We knew it from the very start
When she first broke my heart
That we would soon say goodbye

I thought my life would go on
But it would never be the same
Waiting to heal every day
And get back in the game

Tis a new day again
And I start anew
Waiting to hear again, those three little words
I love you
I love you
even when you enjoy
having my dick probe your pussy while
we look at each other until we finally
shot cum out of ourselves and enjoyed
the hottest night of lust
we just had.