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the kiss

the first kiss between new lovers

foreheads meet, eyes look deep, hearts beating quick   a tingle then a thrill as soft moist lips part and meet in a teasing small brush of a touch a small rush as their breaths mingle in a harder crush  little heated catches of breath the only sounds to be heard as lips parted and met in a probing quest each trying to trace the others shape, each reaching deep each trying to taste...Read On

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The Affair

Your kisses, hot And I forgot How very long it’s been Excitement showing Juices flowing Let the game begin Frantic yearning Passions burning Fire hot within Hips are thrusting Minds are lusting Dying once again Our innocence going Each of us knowing That once again We sin....Read On

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Forbidden Secret

I have a secret, I cannot tell. I was taught that, a lesson learned well. I have a new secret, But still I cannot tell. It is forbidden, It would not go well. I am not ashamed, I would take the blame. But still it is a secret, Takes place behind closed doors. Why is it illicit? Why do they say taboo? We care about each other. What does it matter, What it is we do. You are...Read On

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Sweet Dreams

Simply snuggling down gives birth to wishful thinking.

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. I'm snuggling down Into bed... I'm Alone Again. I think of you In the velvet blue sky of night Deep with diamonds Lacing, twisting, turning, sparkling, Weaving songs throughout my dreams... Night jasmine fragrances that air; Honeysuckle remnants slowly fall upon the ground To rise again...Read On

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Small Death

Sink them down into my skin Let your scent Seep into the pores of my soul And raise me up again And again To the heights of ecstasy Until I am breathless And spent  Your hard caress And driving thrusts Raking from my body The shameless cries Of wanton desire And unrestrained lust As sweat drips Hot and wet Against the silk Of skin on skin  ...Read On

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The Day Love Died

What is the price of your lies?

The Day Love Died The sound of the breeze as it rustles the trees Soft and gentle through the leaves. The breath of the earth as it turns, The beat of my heart as it yearns. I thought our love could never die But now at night I want to cry, Your arms will hold me never more On my true love, I've closed the door. I couldn't stand to hurt inside “So sorry dear,” you say, “I lied.” ...Read On

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Incompletion

craving you

. Dreaming of your face Your mouth Your gentle laugh Has become an incompletion. This hunger draws me closer To the precipice And a nightmare of unwise wanting. Memories of sweetness Cannot feed my heart. I am torn in the effort To understand this silky binding That tethers me to Stony bareness, So near... So far. You draw away in the gloaming, In...Read On

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A rose by any other...

I can't think of a one liner. Perhaps if I could, I would have spared us all the 66 liner below.

Big ears! he shouted and ran away Stuck out his tongue, pulled my hair all day And made me cry * Hey, is your Ellie playing out, Mrs Jones? We broke a window throwing stones And never got found out * Billy's got a girlfriend! his mates all cried No I bloody haven't! She's a liar. Ellie lied! But we held hands later * You're beautiful, gorgeous, I wish that we ... ...Read On

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101 Words: Sunday Morning

Waking up horny on Sunday morning.

Stretching out into our bed, “You’re still here? Thank God,” I said. A sigh, a groan a sexy poke, My fingers moving as you woke. Sunday mornings, they are the best, Stay in bed - but not to rest, Exploring you: I’m heading south, Taking you into my mouth. A suck, a lick that’s all you need, My mouth soon filling with your seed. Another suck, and your cock grew, A hunger, a...Read On

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I Remember

I remember falling asleep curled around your arm as you drove  Telling myself it was wrong because you weren't mine I was with another yet it felt so wonderful with you I remember waking up your hand on my leg fingers lightly stroking The gentle touch of your lips atop my head made me smile Pretending to be sleeping so it wouldn't end I remember the clarity and peace that...Read On

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In His Hands

Like clay in an artist's hands This is how I begin Only he can mold me My needs he understands His hands supple and warm Patience of an artist, sculpting me to form Moisture and I melt a bit Harder and I become stiff Wanting to be beautiful  Surrender  Unconditional Flaws visible to him  Beauty relies on him In his hands I begin  In his hands I am...Read On

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Mirror Mirror

She admires the memories of passionate night left on herself

Showing what her eyes can see, "A gorgeous damsel, can this be me?" Urging, needing to touch, explore, Be an exhibitionist today or a peeping voyeur ? Falling in love with her own shadow, From the silky hair to the curling toe. Her hands wandered to her dainty curves, Her loins reacted to the firing nerves. She cooed, she giggled, she turned around, Looking for it and...Read On

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Lies

We all say things that we wish we could take back.

We all stretch the truth from time to time I should know,  I have committed this crime. Though you point your finger at me and declare You liar! You fake! How could you dare? I wonder if you have ever, been in my shoes, Where you were forced,  Yes, made to choose Between living the lie and keeping things nice, Continuing to lie  With blood that’s like ice. Or telling the truth and...Read On

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Squirting

Just a bit of fun.

Oh woe is me, I wonder why My little pussy is so dry? Could it be while on the cam I squirted like the Hoover Dam? And that excited my old boy Who encouraged me to use a toy. Then on the coffee table I went Bum up with my knees well bent. His cock was hard and slid right in. It made me squirt and squirt again. The juices falling on the floor Were certainly a bit of a bore. ...Read On

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101 Words for Roses

Lips Swollen and bruised Muscular tongue filling my ass While fingers stroke between my thighs Tangled together A trio What are the odds of coming together like this And coming Together Like this Rose petals so wet Dew clinging to soft pink edges Slowly dripping Lemons and… I’m blushing Thinking about the coming morning Yours not mine My belly full of love ...Read On

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A Better Toy

I once fell in love with a toy. The use of which gave me such joy. But the batteries died, And after I cried, I went out and got a real boy. The boy has a wonderful cock. With it, my world he does rock! He gives me such pleasure. His cock I do treasure. And now I just fuck him non-stop!...Read On

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Faith In Love

I'll fall in love again

Broken hearts and open wounds are my reward for love. Holding hands and treasured memories, Causes my heart to soar like a dove. When I am thinking of you, and thinking of me, I know my love was true. But you went new places and saw new faces, And you wanted someone new. So I'll bandage my heart and be on my way, Shedding a tear for the past. It's time to move on...Read On

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Heart

A man discovers himself

Hidden in the darkness, Protected by a shell.  The seed that was my heart,  Was wallowing in hell. He could never blossom, In the place where darkness reigns.  No sun could reach his outer.  No strength could break his chains. Women laughed and pointed,  At his foolish, fallen pride.  They jeered at him and spat,  Because to them he often lied. His fate was well deserved. I am not...Read On

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Butcher's hook

Scenarios for sex are not confined by social mores

Hacking bones, I glance askance At Graham in his bloody apron Sawing through a clump of muscle Trimming fat and severing tendons * Oh, those hands! Now gloved and crimson Skillful as a slaughtering surgeon Operations never ending  Always reaping, never sewing * Grisly gristle, loathsome lites are Minced for barbecue delights; I Stuff obscenely swollen skins Hope...Read On

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101 Words: She Wanted to Sneeze

A girl with an unusual problem...

There was a young girl with knobbly knees, Who had an orgasm whenever she sneezed. Her name was Rach and she had some fun, When her nose went twitchy, she looked at the sun. Her nasal cavity it itched and it scratched, A tightening below - there was something attached. But her breath just caught as she tipped her head back, She wanted to sneeze but had not the knack. She tried really hard...Read On

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All The Things

I love about you

The times you make me act like a teenager kissing for the camera without a care in the world The way you tell me your passionate secrets that no-one else must know The perfect perfection of your smile with your little dimples flashing on each side. Your laughter, my favourite love song the most beautiful sound to my heart Your lips that talk so clearly with such care ...Read On

Master in 101 Words

What is a Master?

Master. The name scares some and thrills others. It seduces, it charms, it intimidates, it awes. To be a Master you must be more than a man. A man is just a matter of birth. But to be a Master one must reach above birth. A Master goes beyond a mere man, beyond even a Dominant. A Master reaches into a woman's mind. And seduces her thoughts, her desires, her dreams. He...Read On

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soon

101 word poem

I long to look into your eyes again. I miss the feeling of your fingers in my hair. I ache to feel you slide your hands along my breasts to my nipples. I yearn to taste your lips on mine. I hunger to have your manhood in against my tongue. I pine for your tongue on my tender bits. I dream such sweet dreams of having you inside me. I must feel your passion release. I desire to...Read On

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101 Words from Principessa

How do I love you?

Your love warms me like the Tuscan sun Golden, glowing, and ineffable. It quenches me like Parisian rain Cool, soft, and delicious. It blankets me like Canadian snow Enveloping me, glittering in the night. It propels me like Chicago’s winds Always back into your arms. You touch all of my senses: Hearing your voice, Seeing your face, Feeling your touch, Taking in...Read On

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Older Gent

Meeting an online love for the first time

I once met a man online, he was so nice and kind, an older gent he was his words he knew just how to use, to invade my mind for reasons I mistook each time his message struck, sparks would erupt 'til finally we had to meet to fan the sparks into some serious heat so off to the skies I took my body shook with delightful visions of long lingering kisses slow delicious penetrations ...Read On

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101 wasted words

A Roman said it in 2 words; someone else in 3: seize the day! We know it, yet still run out of ti...

We have tonight, my lover said, To write a poem A poem to write Without a wasted word? said I Said I, said I, said I * Precisely so, my lover said,  A hundred words And one besides 'Tis not enough, I fast replied 'Tis not, 'tis not enough * If love were true, my lover said, You'd need but three Just three would do But I would die for you, I said For you I'd...Read On

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Is this me?

A short love poem

Is this my body? Alone, apart from the tapping of keys, Unlocking your soul and spirit across the ether, Bowed by your elegance and fuelled by desire. Is this my desire? Words that arouse and stimulate my mind. Turning my body into a priaptic state. Wishing for, but knowing the futility of distance and dreams. Is this my dream? Wanting to ease your burden and brighten your face. Feeling...Read On

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Flutterings

there is something magical about the knowing...

Your warm breath presses close. Star-filled kisses fall On a mouth open To love you. Strong hands caress skin That sings your name, Your true name, Your heart name. Perfect joy flows between us As you give me back my wings; Those iridescent flutterings That will bring me to you Day after day. What I feel is too deep for words So my body speaks. My legs spread wide, The...Read On

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Pebbles

Life seaching for love

It seems the older I get, the more I reflect, Taking stock if you will of life’s pantry. A storeroom filled with faces and names, The loves and lies that made up every relationship. Emotional deception was never a cause. Failure was always a result of perception. Theirs or mine. Usually mine. Salvage became a specialty. Sad are my thoughts about that now. How unfair...Read On

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My 101 Words

Sometimes, if you wait and have faith, you will get what you wish for

Tonight We’ll wait again, As we have every night Since you left. Curtains open, Letting in the moonlight, Naked bodies tense and alert, Listening, waiting, hoping For your steps at the door. We’ve almost given up When I hear it: soft tentative knock. I leap from the bed And sprint, a moonlit ghost; Those few seconds Between bed and door An eternity. And you are there. ...Read On