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Love from A Far

Let me tell you a story of the one I love Who's in my heart she's all I think of She's pretty far so we haven't met No not in person No not yet But we talk on the computer and on the phone I feel as if she's with me even when i'm alone She makes me happy when I'm sad She makes me laugh when things are bad when the weather is gloomy she makes teh sunshine for...Read On

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Love Loss Regret…

The grass is not always greener on the other side...

You & me can never be… We promised to love and care for each other forever when you told me you loved me it came straight from your heart yet, without a warning you said goodbye was it something I did? was it something I said? I was left searching for answers these questions haunted me all through the years It became part of me I was never free... My tears my pain ...Read On

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Tell me

I said I love you. You said you love me Just as friends you said My heart died a little I told you I wanted you. You told me you wanted me Than you said it couldn't be anymore My hope died a little. I told you I needed you in my life. You told me you needed me in your life Than you told me, that it was never going to happen My faith in men died a little more. I cried...Read On

Haiku

Clitoral bell chimes; Master's tongue pleasuring me; In Haiku style verse.

Haiku   Haiku is a Japanese poetic form dating from the 16 th Century. It was adopted by some Anglo-American poets in the mid 19 th Century and gained a level of poetic popularity with the advent of modernism in the 1 st two decades of the 20 th Century. In its Anglicised form a Haiku Poem consists of three lines of five, seven and five syllables. I have written a series of Haiku...Read On

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Spilt Milk

It takes humility to mop up on your knees

My last boss said I should lay down dough For some kneepads; I said maybe I should lawyer up, everybody’s Such a comedian. But that’s spilt milk, Nobody’s crying. And I don’t need No kneepads anyway. I don’t complain. Not that I’m a faultfinder Miss, oh no. You wouldn’t guess how I strip you with my eyes, neither. So equitable you are, Elizabeth, Missus, Miss, Mistress, Bitch: what’ll I...Read On

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Strippers Booth: Part Three

a blinding fuck

STRIPPERS BOOTH PART three - I HAD TO GO BACK Readers should read parts one and two to enjoy the continuing story I crept away from Chloe's house Through her gate quite as a mouse My body tired still feeling a tingle Straight to the club where I could mingle Ten strippers there but not the same Mesmerized by Chloe could they blame?  Blame me for being a choosy guy Each time they asked...Read On

I Will Miss You--You Were Never Mine

Dedicated to the One that Strayed

Oh how I will miss you, Your words, passion and ecstasy. I need to remind my body and soul, That I will never have you again. I must be wise and get it straight, My head and heart must get it right. My dreams are always scented of you. My desire for you has become an ordeal... I always crave to feel your touch, Strong arms long and firm, Like ivory tusk your sweat... ...Read On

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Menage

Three's company, and a crowd

I could fuck myself with a smooth-cut stone, Plug my fingers inside some bubbling spring To swallow earth’s squirts or make mountains spew, So greedy my hands now, for you-- and you. With polite purpose I entered the game, Acknowledged set bounds were all for the best. I let myself out when the fucking’s through: Merry chirpers above, I wing off, blue. Light-hearted was I, your...Read On

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Make me Scream

Pull on my hair As you slide into me from behind.  Spank my ass As you slide your cock into me harder and faster Call me Dirty names As you take me hard and rough from behind. Harder Faster Deeper Stronger Dive into my pussy with more passion. Spank my ass with a harder force. Pull my hair with all your might Kiss me deeper with all your weight. Fuck me like you have never fucked me...Read On

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In The Mist

A vapor dissipating quickly; A wisp of smoke vanishes in the air. The wind has a change in direction; All the sudden you are there. An illusion is on the horizon; An Oasis peeking through the haze. I squint and I can barely see it; If I turn my head it fades away. In the mist I can almost see you; In the fog are you really there? Why did you make your presence known? Did you know I would...Read On

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How Hath Love made my life Anew?

How hath love change my life

How Hath Love made my life Anew? By Milik the Red Oh darling love so sweet and tender, my heart doth ache when I remember Our nights of secret passion spent in the sacred confines of your boudoir. Of lustful hours spent in Yearning, drawn to you by unquenched thirsting, A welcome Succubi come bursting into the dreary dreadful cursing That described my life in time of you before. ...Read On

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Sometimes

Sometimes I wake up, I cry, Then smile, As I remember the sound of your voice. Sometimes I look up, To the sky, And smile, As I remember you're somewhere out there. Sometimes I lay in my bed, Staring at the wall, Then smile, As I close my eyes and imagine that you're here. Sometimes I forget, That you're so far, Then smile, As I put my hand on my heart remembering you're there. Sometimes...Read On

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Broken-Repair

Broken - Repair I wasn’t always miserable as you can probably see, there once was a boy in my life that was very important to me. We started out as friends and slowly began to fall,  but as it turns out our love was fairly small.   I finally got enough courage to tell him how I felt, He responded to my feelings and with that I surely melt.   I felt like the luckiest girl in the...Read On

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Study Hard

How to reconcile school and relationships

I wipe the smug from my chin and fish for the key. I’m late again. I need the hall to myself a moment Before we meet. It’s like a hum in the air, A rumble in the boards, this new thing between. At my side, your nose squinches, a parakeet in rain, Scratching the breeze for wafts of unsanctified prayers, The ones the gods scatter, by ill winds cleft. But I keep baby wipes in the car, you...Read On

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The Hallway Greet

How every man should be greeted by their girl after a hard day's work...

I greet you at the door after a hard day’s work, plant a deep, warm, wet kiss on your mouth and press my body up against yours, Can you feel how much I want you, hun?  Our hands explore each other’s bodies as I gently slip off your coat and let it drop to the floor. I feel your body tighten and muscles contract, my pelvis pushing hard against you now, I can feel you, babe, I...Read On

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Our First Time

Our first time was like: Haggling with a dealer, For our honor, It was smooth, Awkward, Useless, Like breaking bones. Under the table, Lies the box, The boxof pride. To find your way our way out of the box, Was like walking through the forest of Resentment, Wrath Jealousy And romance. Finding no end. We had to go through the passage way of mystery, It...Read On

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Waves of Passion

Waves of passion causing crinkles in the sheets; Fists taking hold of them in reaction as our bodies meet; A flood of emotions slowly fill my hot core, As you rise above me making me want you even more. Your heavy body as it slowly falls upon mine, Sends a piercing jolt, as your hardness crosses my vertical line. The pressure of you filling me, instantly makes me moan, Through the love we...Read On

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Hot Tamale

If food be the food of love, love on

My fantastic ideal would be To be your Mexican housepoetess: Aztec princess, ceremonial heart-swiper, Gymnastically bilingual just as I am bisexual, A hot tamale in bedazzled headgear, pink plumage, Bronzed arms stained with the sex juice of my victims: see them laid Out upon the stairway to my bedroom at each dawn of another exhaustless day. Ay, caramba! But reality ‘tis, I’m much more...Read On

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Singing Old Love Songs

Singing to and dancing with your lover

Singing Old Love Songs Sisyphus If I could I’d sing to you, and even though my voice might crack, or stray off key or I’d forget the words and have to hum those bars, still, I’d look into your eyes and hold my hands in front of me, palms up and croon those words Sinatra sang, “ Oh night and day, you are the one ” and “ All of me— why not take all of me ”-- and...Read On

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The Thought Of You...

...has an effect on me and the thought of you....

...stays with me all day and nights too. At first glance of a mornings dew - in the moment when breaths are few. My lips smile at the thought of you. ...being with me, alone please too. You are much more than just a screw, Our friendship means something, its true. My juices flow at the thought of you. ...drives me insanely crazy too. Maybe I'm just crazy for you. Just like when I smell too...Read On

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New revalations

to a friend who has opened a door for me....

My control your desire Your pain My pleasure Our trust in each other Punnishment for pleasure Tears of pain becomes Tears of pleasure Bound and gagged Lust for more Temptation to become sore My thrill your wish My climax your goal Chained together our souls My command you must obey I am the Master as you are the slave you feel controlled but safe.......Read On

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Wanting

Letting go and giving into ones sexual freedom, wants and needs

Wanting the rush from a sudden flirtation, the kind that leaves you breathless with anticipation. Wanting to share all my secrets with you, Divulge my passions and fantasies too. Wanting to break the good girl mode, Unleash to you my dirty soul. Wanting to feel your skin against mine, Your touch, your lips, caresses so fine. Wanting the passion from a desperate kiss, The one that...Read On

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Ode to Young Men

all youth is not callow.... ;-)

Young men freely speak their desires, their tenderness, their arousal. Unlike more “mature” men they have not that wariness of the expectations of women, that fear of committing themselves by momentary sentiments. They fearlessly walk out on the ice expect it to hold their weight. They hold out their hands and invite even more “mature” women, who are wary and...Read On

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Fantasies

fantasies of a lover

Fantasies Sisyphus Fantasies come at the oddest moments-- and suddenly we meet in a dark forest, my gypsy. You smile and your eyes call me to your lips with omens of your wildness. Our tongues caress and tantalize, The wetness of your mouth is warm as we fall to the forest floor and the fire. Other times, we’re in a bar, my whore, sitting in a corner, dizzy...Read On

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Yes, always...

some moments are perfect

Today we sat in the sun together. You took my hand and twined your fingers in mine. Suddenly your hand was the center of my universe. I lifted it to my face, kissed your palm, touched my tongue to your life line leaving a line of my moisture there. Your fingers moved to my mouth as if by magic. I sucked each one. The taste of our life together made me smile. ...Read On

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Lost

I felt lost without my Master

Sometimes I look back And don't recognize the person I once was before You. And sometimes I look At who I am today And realize who I was No longer exists, And who I am is because of You. I am a person who is stronger Than I could have ever realized. So tell me please, Why is it today I feel so weak and...Read On

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Poem

His lips bloodied red His fangs sparkling white His skin white as snow His embrace is death Yet he haunts more of me I call to him in the darkest of night To feel his passion for warmth He is cold and yet warm His passion blinds me Even I do not see His sinking hunger For me is more More than my love He wants me My life My love For eternity...Read On

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Your place within Me

~Your Place Within Me~ You came to me in the night,  Like a sojourner of mystery  Gently speaktouching as you do.  Through the darkness, you  Permeated my thoughts:  First with alphabytes and  Then, with your spirited resonance.  Perhaps I have been waiting  For you, or  Hoping for your arrival:  Nearly wishing you to find me.  You invite me to "meet" you and then  ...Read On

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Sonnet On a Journey

Strange what little things you find at the bottom of old boxes when you tidy up...

Sonnet On a Journey   Be still O rolling waves and hear The happy telling of my love, And you frail craft that homeward steer, Let go the driving winds above! Now all you brethren of the sea, Stay a while and follow me For what I tell is true and wise, It cleaves even stone asunder! Love is the light that tints the skies, Truth is love’s glorious thunder. And though...Read On

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Emotional Rollercoaster (Tearing Myself Apart)

This most likely does not make sense to anyone but myself...

Crash. There goes my feelings. Thud. Face down again, in the mud. Rip. There is no longer flesh, only scars. Clank. My stomach sank. Ding. Someone's here but I don't answer. Smash. Face down on the bed. Bang. That's my brain as it implodes. Smack. Across the face for looking back. Crack. The wall breaks through my hand. Drip. Here come more tears. Hum. The low...Read On