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LauraLee_sugah
Posted: Wednesday, May 22, 2013 8:25:11 PM

Rank: Purveyor of Sweetness

Joined: 9/10/2011
Posts: 2,347
Location: the sweet, sunny south, United States
You gently speak
And I become a thousand liquid kisses.
Crawling need grows inky deep
As my mind races
Ahead of all it imagines,
All it dreams,
All its sparkly wishes.
You taste my sin,
But only taste,
The banquet still unserved.
And in the starry, sleepless hours
The air is replete with
"I love you."

khlesas
Posted: Thursday, May 23, 2013 3:02:48 PM

Rank: Advanced Wordsmith

Joined: 5/3/2012
Posts: 66
Location: United States
Come, taste my raging serpent;
Arising to feel your touch!

Come forth to dive in a sea of passion;
Uniting our heated bodies in sweated bliss,
Releasing love scented pheromones of desires.

Stroking your delicious body with my licks,
While my serpent slithers in between your thighs,
As I pump into your petaled centerfold,
You arch back to get filled up with my sticky venom.

Desires of lust overtake our minds
Driving us to thrust faster, till we scream out in ecstasy.

While entwining out off our bonded state,
You twist around all of sudden to face my serpent.
Taking me deep in your mouth,
To seep my sweet venom as you relish it with pleasure.

By taking control of your senses,
My alluring snake begins to shows its potency.

Making you addicted to devour me like a drug,
Until all my poison stop flowing out.
Sirene_Jaune
Posted: Friday, May 24, 2013 3:44:37 AM

Rank: Forum Guru

Joined: 5/6/2011
Posts: 994
Location: In my mind, Australia
I once knew a guy
Who thought he was fly
Guess what
It was all just a lie.

Underneath that charming smirk
Is a real jerk
Who used his cock and fists
When he went beserk.

Into his lover he bashes
Leaving her with bruises
Raping her orifices
So she has gashes.

From the beast that is inside
Behind that mask he hides
Oh what a fool you ladies are
I hope this poem makes you decide.

This is in response to my ex who posted a poem about him loving me and doing everything showing love for me. He had no idea why things went wrong and it included me vomiting.

It made him look like a heartbroken wounded victim so he had a flock of female facebook friends come to him with "Aww are you okay?" or "That is such a sad poem, PM if you want to chat xoxo."




Axl - Take a look at our piercing menu.

Daria - I don't think that's how you spell "uvula."

Axl - That's not "uvula."

From: "Daria" episode "Pierce Me"
LauraLee_sugah
Posted: Sunday, June 2, 2013 3:30:25 PM

Rank: Purveyor of Sweetness

Joined: 9/10/2011
Posts: 2,347
Location: the sweet, sunny south, United States
what kind of word is 'yes"?
it seems so miraculous
in its many offerings
but so seldom does it mean
what we think or hope.
it has become a throwaway word,
something without truth.
it wounds
because it held so much hope.

StillUndecided
Posted: Friday, June 7, 2013 10:30:10 AM

Rank: Captain Turtle

Joined: 12/27/2011
Posts: 868
Location: In my shell, United Kingdom
Carried


Today I write this poem,
This soppy Thank You note,
To those who have been around me,
On this site I love the most.

I didn’t think I’d fit in,
I’d be the odd one out,
In retrospect as I look back,
There really was no doubt.

I thank you Lush for giving,
Friends I hold close and dear,
Who care and who cherish,
Who take away my fear.

You’ve walked with me through good times,
You’ve carried me through bad,
I know this reads like Footprints,
But honestly you have.

I thank you for my high times,
Apologise for my mood when low,
I see I am a nutcase,
But who didn’t already know?

Thank you to the mods,
To Nicola, To Gav,
To those who keep her sailing,
The SS Stories Lush.

You offer me a home here,
I accept gratefully,
What can I offer to you,
Who has carried me so long?

Just know that I will be here,
To carry those who need,
The friendship of this Turtle,
She will carry you indeed.





I knows. I'm a soppy sod. But I loves me some Lush.

Insert something witty here.
TxPrincess
Posted: Saturday, June 8, 2013 8:59:23 PM

Rank: The Resident Princess

Joined: 10/6/2012
Posts: 329
Location: The Best Part, United States
AWE Sarah sooooo sweet

LatinSugar
Posted: Sunday, June 9, 2013 11:06:30 AM

Rank: Angel Princess of Passion

Joined: 10/29/2011
Posts: 3,673
Location: Dancing on the Beach under the Moonlight
I wonder what He is thinking
The way His fingers stoke the keys
Sensual yet firm, His thoughts and words

A note He sends, anticipation builds
I read it and quiver..yes,
That is what He does to me

I sit here on the dock
Waiting the ferry, pondering
I feel His presence so very close

Soon I will be in my place
The one that He has named without doubt mine
My crave for it is intense, more than mere sex

That special place where I belong
It brings me comfort, I feel Loved
He calls my name holding out His hand

"Come to your place angel"
Those words are all I listen to
As I sit smiling, embracing Him

The days have been long
Yet in a matter of moments
His lap will once again be
My Home....

Laugh, Learn and Most of all Love...My Way of Life...
Guest
Posted: Wednesday, June 19, 2013 9:43:27 AM

Rank: Lurker

Joined: 12/1/2006
Posts: 756,428






The Dragon in my life

Dedicated to: Dragonman345



I thank lush for the dragons I have met on here.

My lush husband Dragonman345 is so kind and caring.

I can’t remember why I left such a good man.

Only to have my heart hurt by another.

I feel so free, he is the man for me.

He is not a player, liar, or cheater.

Only someone to be nearer.

We play in rooms and relax and have fun.

He warns guys to respect me so some may run.

His kisses are warm and passionate.

He makes me feel like a woman, I lavish it.

This cat is were she belongs, with a man and not a toy.

I can’t beleave I fell for such a boy.

My lover changed his names but every time it was the same.

I would get a whisper: “Hey it’s me.”

I knew hes the dragon I could tame.

We started as friends only to have things come between us.

Serviving all odds to know there is still an us.

A pull that’s so strong ,it lasts for so long.

My dragonman has what I need , no one could interseed.

So to my lush hubby I write this love poem.

Not to boast, bash, or show them.

Only so he knows the feelings I have for him are real.

So I’ve put away my toys I’m done with all the boys.

My dragonman and me, will live happy as can be.

































LauraLee_sugah
Posted: Wednesday, June 19, 2013 8:12:15 PM

Rank: Purveyor of Sweetness

Joined: 9/10/2011
Posts: 2,347
Location: the sweet, sunny south, United States
i will not join a contest
or put up lots of shots.
i have finally learned a sad truth
that i would rather not.

i am an attention whore
of the very first degree.
even though i might complain,
i want attention all on me.

i have now revealed my silly sin
to all who might have read.
now i will return to sugah land
and cover up my head.

the end....

curtseys in a very ladylike manner...

kekekegay

LauraLee_sugah
Posted: Sunday, July 28, 2013 8:27:15 PM

Rank: Purveyor of Sweetness

Joined: 9/10/2011
Posts: 2,347
Location: the sweet, sunny south, United States
some days i feel deserted.
but i am well aware,
if i am honest,
that in truth i desert myself
and accept circumstances.
blaming myself is my method
as well as making choices
with obvious outcomes.
my heart is wounded
by my own hand.
but still,
i miss you...

every breath.


Guest
Posted: Sunday, July 28, 2013 9:42:47 PM

Rank: Lurker

Joined: 12/1/2006
Posts: 756,428
The rose are wilted
The violets are dead
The sugar bowl is empty
And so is your head
kylie_kained
Posted: Sunday, July 28, 2013 11:04:04 PM

Rank: Detention Seeker

Joined: 8/17/2010
Posts: 996
Location: Over your Knee Screaming and Kicking!, United King
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sit on my face
While I lick you.
















LauraLee_sugah
Posted: Friday, August 2, 2013 9:16:53 PM

Rank: Purveyor of Sweetness

Joined: 9/10/2011
Posts: 2,347
Location: the sweet, sunny south, United States
tell me the truth.
is there sensuality
in the move of my body
and the way my bottom lip looks
when i read?
does the way i giggle
have any effect
on the beat of your heart?
does it make you smile inside
and think of shooting stars
or fireflies?
i have magic in me.
tell me the truth.
do you see it at all?

adagio_sabadicus
Posted: Friday, August 9, 2013 11:54:33 AM

Rank: Forum Guru

Joined: 1/24/2013
Posts: 1,760
I must be dense,

a picket fence.

I thought I knew her

My sweet Carla.

She's a hurricane with erotic fangs,

and short bangs.

It was just last night she mention,

and with all her intentions.

"Hey, Adagio! Let's fuck."

My sweet Carla.

She's a hurricane with erotic fangs,

and short bangs.

She undressed without duress,

as I was strokin', locomotion.

Her pussy she caressed.

My sweet Carla.

She's a hurricane with erotic fangs,

and short bangs.

It was quite a show,

then she blew me, don't you know.

Her lips made quite an impression.

My sweet Carla.

She's a hurricane with erotic fangs,

and short bangs.

And then she spread her legs,

and grabbed hold of my mumbly peg.

Then it hit me.

She's a hurricane with erotic fangs,

and bangs.

My sweet Carla.


who can help me with this,the editors turned it down

Guest
Posted: Sunday, August 11, 2013 9:00:43 AM

Rank: Lurker

Joined: 12/1/2006
Posts: 756,428
You summoned me with your eyes,
Like a slave, Im looking down, eager to glimpse your naked thighs.

You called my name, and within me lit a burning flame of madness,
Don't leave me now, I fear, it will be nothing but sadness.

I cherish your words, your desires and your command,
and wish you would wrap me with your love and attention.
Mysteria27
Posted: Wednesday, August 14, 2013 10:31:39 AM

Rank: Prolific Writer

Joined: 4/3/2013
Posts: 7,774
Location: Seducing your mind in the, United States
Dreams

When I was little I dreamed of a prince;
But life is not like that I was convinced.

You meet lots of people that are not for you;
You go on lots of dates and need to sift through.

Lots of laughing and lots of crying;
Just relax and stop all your whining.

It takes lots of time, to find that special one;
When you are looking, remember to have fun.

Than all of a sudden there they are;
You cannot believe your luck, when you wished on the star.

They are so special you are convinced;
This is the one, this is your prince;

You are so happy he is the one;
And to think you were concerned, you would not meet no one

You date and you learn so much together;
You have done it this is your forever.

He gives you a ring that expresses his love;
Its the ring you dreamed of it fits like a glove.

You plan and you dream of your special day;
Your parents walk you down the aisle and give you away.

At the end of the ceremony you end with a kiss;
This is your forever pure total bliss.
Mysteria27
Posted: Wednesday, August 14, 2013 10:40:05 AM

Rank: Prolific Writer

Joined: 4/3/2013
Posts: 7,774
Location: Seducing your mind in the, United States
Can somebody give me suggestions on my Poem Dreams...It was rejected. They said it was sweet but they are looking for more quality work.

Well It was just a cute poem about my life. Oh Well...
Guest
Posted: Wednesday, August 14, 2013 2:16:39 PM

Rank: Lurker

Joined: 12/1/2006
Posts: 756,428
Mysteria27 wrote:
Can somebody give me suggestions on my Poem Dreams...It was rejected. They said it was sweet but they are looking for more quality work.

Well It was just a cute poem about my life. Oh Well...


Think you could have added a few notes about getting down on the floor and fucking your brains out...
danny101
Posted: Wednesday, August 14, 2013 2:49:35 PM

Rank: Advanced Wordsmith

Joined: 7/10/2011
Posts: 56
Location: Kankakee, United States
This is a poem I did that has been rejected twice now. Both reviewers suggested I post it here in poet's corner. I hope it is well received.

Title: Johnny Walkers Odd Ways.


Johnny Walker black,
Johnny Walker blue,
Johnny Walker hard as stone,
Johnny Walker soft as goo.
Johnny Walker needs a friend,
Johnny Walker needs a foe,
Johnny Walker needs relief,
Johnny Walker needs a hoe.
The night is cool,
The night is dark,
The night is full,
The night is long.
She was there,
She was fair,
She took cash,
She had a hot ass.
Led him in,
for his pleasured sin,
She flashed a wicked grin,
foe or friend. Johnny Walker bound,
no room no sound.
leather and wax,
crops and slaps.
Johnny Walker moans,
Johnny Walker groans,
Johnny Walker paid,
Johnny Walker plays.
Tied up or bonds released,
Johnny Walker is fully teased.
Weak within or strong without,
Johnny Walker bleeds, is pleased, and she pouts.
Its a strange game they play,
for pleasure and pain,
trade position, power and then
when he takes control
and she kneels in soil,
the routine takes its form.
Slave becomes master, and mistress becomes slave,
and for an extra fee makes porn.
The light it flashes,
and the crop it lashes,
and the new slave girl is trained.
Such elation,
on both their faces
with the switch and the cane.
Once she has learned,
and pleasure they have earned,
he leads them to the bed.
With an odd stroke,
a fiddle and a poke
their strange play finds its end.
With the hours lost,
and at some cost,
back to his home, he she did send.
With a smile and rap of the tile,
she tossed his cash in the coffer.
Then looks at him,
winked and a grin
simply to say, "same time next week, Johnny Walker."
Johnny Walker, black,
Johnny Walker blue,
Johnny Walker home,
Johnny Walker through.

my witty cum-back is on its way
Mysteria27
Posted: Monday, August 19, 2013 9:14:48 AM

Rank: Prolific Writer

Joined: 4/3/2013
Posts: 7,774
Location: Seducing your mind in the, United States
Cyber Thoughts (Another Rejected Poem)

It is so exciting to have a cyber lover;
To share our thoughts and lustful desires.

I chat and I talk and have many conversations;
But always hoping for that special connection.

I think of topics and my mind starts to think;
Of interesting things that generate heat.

I type and I write all these interesting thoughts
Once I get started I get kind of lost.

The topics can range from all sorts of stuff;
The characters can be sexy or they may be tough.

I have played many parts they are so exciting
a slut, a whore, a vixen, a virgin

Everyday is different and lots of fun
Its fun and exciting to turn my friends on.

Who would have thought this place called Lush;
Would generate these feelings and cause a big rush.

I am so glad I found it and that I found others;
Who like to cyber and have these desires.


Let me know your thoughts on this....xoxoox
Guest
Posted: Monday, August 19, 2013 9:23:42 AM

Rank: Lurker

Joined: 12/1/2006
Posts: 756,428
very good poem ..it is smooth flowing and easy to follow ..and i agree with the thoughts you have generated here... so lets have fun ..and have some cheer!!!
Guest
Posted: Monday, August 19, 2013 9:26:32 AM

Rank: Lurker

Joined: 12/1/2006
Posts: 756,428
Mysteria27 wrote:
Can somebody give me suggestions on my Poem Dreams...It was rejected. They said it was sweet but they are looking for more quality work.

Well It was just a cute poem about my life. Oh Well...
i thought it was a very good poem ..and very good quality to me ..i like it and very happy your dreams came true Hugs
Guest
Posted: Monday, September 16, 2013 11:21:41 PM

Rank: Lurker

Joined: 12/1/2006
Posts: 756,428
Dying

I'll miss you.
The taste of your skin,
when you got out of the pool,
that day in Turks and Caicos.
She took my hand for our first walk.
She almost didn't make it,
but she's here.
She's every thing.
The living pray for what's on their plate.
Horseradish on the silky meat of the oyster,
and the guilt of never knowing how to love myself.
Connecting with you, a friend, a love,
a kindred spirit shining and luminescent.
Soft, like notes played as we kissed the first time.

The joy of a kiss.
I'll miss you.

Popcorn between my teeth,
as we hold hands in the theater,
stealing away during the work week.
A slap bass rhythm, then kiss your back.
Beads of sweat and your smile,
looking up at me.
Your fingers gripping the sheets,
and your profile when you turn your head.
Lift my gaze from the stethoscope
on my chest, on my father's back.
checking coldly for a pulse.
My heart beats timidly, yet my mind races.
Visions sublime yet obscured by the torment,
of warm soft linens.
Linens wrapped around me,
my sole source of warmth on the hospice bed.
Taking linens from the dryer,
the smell of a new day we were planning.

The joy of tomorrow,
I'll miss you.





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adagio_sabadicus
Posted: Monday, September 16, 2013 11:33:11 PM

Rank: Forum Guru

Joined: 1/24/2013
Posts: 1,760
Even satyrs spin platters
and disco.
Myth logically speaking...
the records squeak,
but its still music to me.
Magical lute.
visionquest
Posted: Friday, September 20, 2013 10:20:45 AM

Rank: Rookie Scribe

Joined: 9/20/2013
Posts: 2
Location: United States
The silence of night flowed round and over us
Finally time to dance a slow dance
Harmonious dance of passion
My eyes to feast upon your
Fair white skin against black lace
The rhythms ensued and the dance was beautiful

The white flesh of your shoulders
Arousing glimpses of your white thighs
Illuminated form dancing candle light
The song played and we danced slow
we danced again, and again, and again

Our passions rising to burning desire
Our caressing touches, soft and tender.
A whisper, full of desire
soon a gasp of sweet surrender
As our passion fuels the fire
I kiss your lips; I drank your breath,

Plunging into boundless ecstasy
Our bodies, and our souls on fire.
Driven by a tempest slow dance
Harmonious dance of rising passion
Sensual feel of satin on silken skin
Soft skin taking us to bliss
Guest
Posted: Saturday, October 5, 2013 5:45:11 AM

Rank: Lurker

Joined: 12/1/2006
Posts: 756,428
Warm colourful lights, enchanted music,
Dancing figures found in the midst of darkness
An alluring oasis of recognition,
Awareness, passion and heat
Hearts open, colour and pump on different zones..
Universes are united
Stars created in this
Endless zone of elusive beauty
Secrets sing and find new places to hide
New hearts to warm
Codes are made and broken
Pacts for life sealed on
Peaks of highs
Ecstasy poured in crystal glasses
Served on trays of hope
Rivers of tears flush
Hurt and frustration away
Refreshed by peachy juices
Nights seem endless but
Just before dawn arises
Fauns of softness & beauty disappear
Declarations of love
Poems of magic and eternity
Break under the weight of lust
As she shines her light
On a battlefield of spunked tissues
Gripped by the ankle I break free
I toss my bitterness in fainted brightness
On the pile of keyboards and
Never look back again...
DanielleX
Posted: Sunday, November 24, 2013 6:54:17 AM

Rank: Blonde Bombshell
Moderator

Joined: 11/6/2011
Posts: 3,625
Location: Liverpool, United Kingdom
Enduring,before the beginning, the amorphous energy swirled,
Timeless, formless, a potential but no more,
A twighlight of our incipient world

Remaining, shapeless vibrations, in the darkness there evolved,
A spark so faint, like an arc from nowhere,
A mysterious particle revolved

Reforming, unbalanced symmetry, a scintilla mirrors the first
Random fluctuations, an infinity of aeons,
A flash of white energy does burst

Exploding, a light in the cosmos, a cauldron of energy is torn,
Space, time and matter emerge,
Out of the darkness, the spirit was born

Expanding, exponentially the photons and nuclei are forged,
The heat so intense, strangeness,
Gravity and dark matter amid discord

Becoming, love surrounds the primeval, nurturing our life,
Among the chaos, a Word…
A kiss from the Angels, the spirit of the galaxy abides

Arranging, the gases and elements resolve and coalesce,
The stars are borne on the early wind,
Scattering through the emptiness beyond

And with time our Earth is formed, along with you and me,
Our love an essence, Present from the beginning –
We were always meant to be.




Guest
Posted: Sunday, November 24, 2013 2:08:25 PM

Rank: Lurker

Joined: 12/1/2006
Posts: 756,428
Wished I was awake

I reached for you as I woke,
my eyes focused, and you weren't there.
It's not that I miss you,
in fact, I don't care.
But, my mind is set,
to be with one I love.
One for me, the rest for you,
Choke on feelings, and your lack thereof.

No guilt, no blame,
it's all part of the game.
We were once the same,
then grew apart and missed the mark.

Your lips made my face shine,
to kiss you again was my only need.
To bathe in your glance as we strolled,
yet now in your absence I am freed.
But, wish that happened with you.
I am me again, and becoming bolder,
I can say what I couldn't to you,
prone to understanding since I'm older.

No guilt, no blame,
it's all part of the game.
We were once the same,
then grew apart and missed the mark.




adagio_sabadicus
Posted: Tuesday, November 26, 2013 2:26:11 PM

Rank: Forum Guru

Joined: 1/24/2013
Posts: 1,760
Blue Marble


I sympathize with people who haven't a charm.
Without a clue ambling in brambles.
Unknowing the falseness of their equations.
Less sensuality of their behaving's.
While sipping on bitter persimmons,
and ejaculations.

Their cock chiseled from salty granite.
Unknowing our clandestine love.
One must not challenge one's persuasions.
As if talking to a statue in marble of stone.
I smile.

Covered by museum canvas.
For it knows where it's penis lies.
On its pedestal between wanton thighs.
Looking down at me from blue marble.
The wonderment of the flesh and mortality.
I air kiss at thee.
My hermaphrodite.

The hardness of the cut-out rock, with mallet.
From a quarry erotically carved in blue marble.
Masturbating it's wonderment, it see's me.
While spreading sweet cum,
it's amber rum.
My tongue sups.

Beguiling my arousals on the blue marble.
My androgynous lover, thee quakes.
As ambrosia from her cunt,
accepts my lips upon her stone.

Wiling away public opinions.
Drinking of persimmon wine.
Overlooking agnostics.
I whisper looking up at you,
"I wish I was blue marble."

dontknow
Mysteria27
Posted: Wednesday, November 27, 2013 2:01:18 PM

Rank: Prolific Writer

Joined: 4/3/2013
Posts: 7,774
Location: Seducing your mind in the, United States
My Forever Friend

I write lots of things on this website,
A man left a comment and was being polite.

I sent him a note thanking him,
He sent me a friends request on a whim.

We started talking and he is so nice,
We give each other lots of advice.

Months have passed and we are good friends,
Our time spent together is fun and I hope it won't end.

We laugh and we cry and share many things,
We are friends and cyber lovers having a fling.

Most of all he is my forever friend,
His is always protecting me and is one to defend.

This place I go sometimes has lots of drama,
He said don't worry they will get their karma.

He is always so nice and gives me devotion,
I give him great cyber and create lots of motion.

My forever friend is important to me,
All his advice and encouragement is always free.

We have this relationship and we just connect,
We both treat each other with lots of respect.

He puts me high up on a pedestal,
He is my forever friend and is quite special.

I'm so happy we found each other,
He is my forever friend and like no other.
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