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To You, My Beloved Ex - Bollocks.

Screw You.

To you my beloved, I once wrote a poem, "The Way You Make Me Feel" Well looking back now, I guess I was a fool, To ever believe that you loved me. You pulled me along, You strung me a tale, Spun me a web of lies, Told me how much you loved me, When all along it was never me, That really tickled your fancy. I knew the distance was great, You sped up my heart rate, But now you just make me...Read On

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Just One Word

Just one word, one small word. Yet more powerful than all others. The word that you speak to me. To make me feel safe. The word that you whisper to me. While we make love. The word that you command me with. When you own me completely. This word that can bring me to my knees. Your slightest utterance will bring me down. Your voice and a word that can make me release. My very essence...Read On

The Peach

The temptation of perfect innocence.

I hold a peach within my hand;  Light furred skin tickling at my palm.  A vision of pure innocence;  Unplucked fruit to protect from harm. To run my fingers ‘cross its form And feel its heat caressing mine  Dare I bruise such maidenly flesh?  Defile that perfect orb divine? Drag cuticles to split that skin, Reveal its plump inviting core,  Tease about that glorious wound,  Ears deaf...Read On

Floret

A poem about a delicate flower with sweet... sexy nectar.

There's a substance which I desire tucked within a velvet floret. Intoxicating in it's design.  It's delicate petals moistened by dew, turning a blushed hue. Radiating as if set on fire beckoning for me to spread it apart, exploring treasures inside. Savoring sweet nectar with gentle lips and soft tender licks. Until that flower creams in efflorescence....Read On

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Let Go

I walk a thin wire between need and desire, dangerous should be my middle name; Reverting inward I withdraw from the world, dreaming of a day without pain. The things that I loved bring me no joy, the emptiness grows inside; To get what I have they will do anything, I’m tired of the deception and lies. Could it be me, maybe I’m crazy inconsistency seems to be the norm; I care too much...Read On

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Alive

A poem in which I am a bound goddess.

I am soft plush Feeling like a goddess the queen of my domain In my big green chair my throne I am the queen of my domain comfortable with my wide hips And heavy breasts warmth soaking me Devouring me pulling me up like a helium balloon Moscato is draining from my stomach to my veins and melting from my skin to the ground Tethers restraining me like belts around...Read On

Good Boy

A poem about taking control of a man.

Slowly I comb my fingers through your beard Watch your eyes flutter Before I tug you closer by the fur Your breath shudders The demeanor of your face melting  shifting Into a submissive state I promise to be gentle You are beautifully afraid These hands will not cause too much pain My good Boy is following commands Getting on hands and knees on the bed Surrendering to...Read On

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Courage

My love, for you I will do anything

I smile at you and you smile back. I have loved you for ages but never had the COURAGE to ask you out. I'm with you every day 'cause I love you, but you don't seem to notice. I leave you alone for ONE day. When I'm back I see my love, the only girl I have liked, Being kissed by another man. He's clueless just like you, neither of you knowing I love you, 'Cause I have no COURAGE. Now...Read On

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Breaking

All I want to do is quit Just stop thinking and wondering To curl up in your arms Forget the world and relax like before. Mind racing I wonder what changed You used to be my comfort from the world Now another weight on my mind. You sit there within arms reach Yet you feel miles away I could reach out and touch you I dare not fearing you’ll turn away. Glancing over I rise up and walk...Read On

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Faded Memory

Becoming A Faded Memory

Written By Poppet:For LushStories ONLY! Faded Memory I remember when we met and things were new and exciting. Remember? I remember when we met and we spent endless hours together. Remember? I remember when we met we couldn't get enough of each other. Remember? I remember when I met you I liked you. Remember? I remember when I met you, you liked me. Remember? ...Read On

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One of these days...

Time will tell.

I want you, really I do, but I am scared. I've been hurt before, you know? Hurt, used, lied to, discarded… You though… You seem different. ~o~ You intrigue me and you excite me. You arouse something good in me. You make me laugh and catch me off guard. You don't seem to mind that I am not perfect. ~o~ You accept that my body isn't that of a porn star, You understand my scars...Read On

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The Princess In Me

I am a Princess, created out of the rubble that my life became. No one wanted me. So deep inside I had to survive. Out of necessity you were born. I don’t know how, but you were mine. You are strong, something I am not. You are confident, something I am not. You are worthy, something I am not. You are a wonder, something I am not. You are a force, something I am not. ...Read On

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Rose Petals on a Piano

Rose Petals on a Piano To love you is to play a piano adorned with rose petals, One must be gentle as the keys are depressed, Yet must command them well, The petals, Beautiful to behold, Gentle to brush lightly, Soft to touch. The beautiful music comes, From the touch of the pianist, The tone of the piano, To the ear of the listener, To their consciousness, Evermore. But...Read On

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Is it real or is this a Princess’s Fairytale?

is this a Princess’s Fairytale?

Is it real or is this a Princess’s Fairytale? Is it real or is this a Princess’s Fairytale? It is real, I can feel it, Others can see it. Please explain this new thing. How can a love work across a wire? I can’t touch it, I can’t see it. The lines that have been crossed I tried to steer clear. When I got there, There was no line, My glasses were on, ...Read On

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My Longing for You

I found my heart.

It is just past 6:00 A.M. I stretch and as you come into my mind, I smile.   Last night was so much more than I ever expected. We talked and shared and loved, Until the wee hours of the morning. Your arm comes around me from behind and nestles between my breasts. Gently, you pull me against you. I lean my head back and sigh. You are everything to me now. I cannot believe how right,...Read On

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She

She is lovely; She has wonderful penetrating, caring eyes and a beautiful smile; She is kind, considerate, caring and compassionate; She is intelligeny, helpful and a hard worker; She is my best friend; She is exciting, sexy and sensual; She can excite me with a glance, with a word, with a seductive smile, with the simple crossing of her legs; She knows my inner most private thoughts;...Read On

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You

I need you, want you, crave you Your body, your soul, your control To devour, taste and subjugate you To worship, defile and debase you Ride me, fuck me, and own me Use me, tease me and exploit me Consume my worthlessness Destroy my desolation Annihilate me and raze my humanity Leave me void and empty Your cock flaccid and forlorn ...Read On

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Dangerous Dan McGrew

With apologies to Robert W. Service who wrote The Shooting of Dan McGrew”.

A ribald poem -Dangerous Dan McGrew They were whooping it up At Yukon Halls A guy by the juke box Was scratching his rusty balls A man named Pete had his hand On the cunt of a girl named Sue Just inside the back door Sat Dangerous Dan McGrew And there on the floor Lay a flea-bitten whore The lady known as Lou From out of the night as black as a bitch ...Read On

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A Pawn No More

“Every pawn is a potential queen.” ~James Mason

I will play the pawn  For others no more. Never again be used  To settle a score. Make a lover jealous Or fill a void. Valued only for how I can be employed. So easily manipulated, Sacrificial and weak. Passive accomplice To the havoc they wreak. Yet, somehow survived To cross the board. The endgame nears, I’ve earned my reward. Promoted to queen, Most powerful piece. ...Read On

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Fooled

Fooling yourself into falling in love

You tell yourself that you won't fall Your heart's been hurt enough. One more break could be the last, and you're not sure if you're that tough. But no matter how you watch your step You somehow manage still to fall. Sure, it starts out slow enough, But soon you're giving it your all. You deny your feelings to everyone, thinking that will make it true. Then you slowly start to...Read On

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The true face of love

Once shared a lie becomes a cancer of the soul,  Sadly without truth… gives that cancer fuel to grow,  For the love we have, was formed upon the foundation of deceit,  Without truth… all we really had… was merely just bullshit. For I sense you are not who you say, but just prefer to hide,  Yet to the lass you say you love, you struggle to confide.  The truth is what you wanted,...Read On

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Bare-Butt Buttocks Burning Bright

Spanking new version of a William Blake classic

Was her buttocks lewdly shown O'er a knee, her thong pulled down? They saw a gorgeous brace of buns. How smooth her shaven Venus Mons!   Her nether garment was slipped off Past her jeans which she did slough. Naked now from waist to toe Oh how her bare butt soon will glow.   In eagerness her hips do arch Waiting for the stinging touch.  For leather belt or open palm Her raging lust alone...Read On

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A Little Love Note for You

There will be a time when The precious words will Not form from my lips But, I will still feel them. There will be a time when You will not see me But only feel me And all the love I have There will always be memories Every touch, the caress in the night And the laughs in the lifts But it will happen no more There will never be a moment I don't wish to be back in your arms You...Read On

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Pounding The Pink Velvet Sausage Wallet

Audio by Daisy Shylass

This poem is only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Her apple catchers hit the floor His whanger splitting seams A boff was on the cards tonight  For this box of assorted creams Her kitten noses hard and erect Quickly with one pull Kojak’s roll neck soon retracted On his hardened Kosher dill Fizzing at the bunghole Good god now she was...Read On

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Raw reflection

From the taste of his lips…. to her soft sensual touch, Thoughts rush her head… of passion, so much. The spark in her heart and the glint of his eye, On the bed…skin to skin, naked they lie. Pent with desire, their love overflows, Kissing his neck ….his longing so grows, From his neck to his chest…. with her lips she does trace, His hands free to explore...Read On

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How Can I Say I Love You

You are my everything

How can I say I love you Side by side Life passing by Lost in the imagination of the day How can I say I love you So wonderful So beautiful Eyes sparkling under the sun's ray You are my one You are my everything Today, tomorrow You make my spirit sing How can I say I love you Hands touching your skin Lips joining Lost in your embrace How can I say I love you Grasping you to me Licking...Read On

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Wanty Pet

A conversation between a Mistress and her pet

Pet: I love you I want you I’m crazy about you Mistress: Such a wanty pet you are Pet: I am I want lots of you Want to know how wanty this pet is? Mistress: Yes pet Pet: I want to kiss you I want to run my hands all over you I want to caress you I want to play with your nipples I want to lick you I want to cuddle you I want to hold you I want to make you moan I want to undress you I want...Read On

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You Sing To Me

awakening of a dormant heart

You Sing to Me Years have gone by and I lay dormant Dormant in a marriage without passion and desire A marriage made to feel like roommates One has the burning desire for more While the other is content in a dormant state He does not sing to me Time after time I try to awaken the passion that has been lost I wonder was there any passion from the start His touch does not...Read On

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Winter Heart

This poem only available on Lush Stories . If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. The wild geese fly through the pearl grey skies, Winging their way on Winter's breath. Gulls cry and squawk in the mud Of the estuary's banks, Pecking and picking for decaying morsels they may find. The leaden tide rises, slow and heavy, Silent until fingering waves slide their fronds up the...Read On

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Wonderment

I feel myself give in

I was never sure of what I thought of doing this. I was unsure, but at the same time I was taken by your words. We had away with one another that I hadn't felt in so long. You got to know me, Like me And even love me. I couldn't explain why you did the things you did. I was wrapped up in the thought of it. I tried to keep arms length but the more I thought I was fighting it the more...Read On