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Is It Still Taboo?

I think of her, as more than just my step-mother, so is it still wrong?

I lay awake at night, thinking of you When I close my eyes, you're all I see Every moment of every day, I see you there I know it's wrong, but I can't stop this feeling inside You took me in, raised me as one of your own A mother to watch over me, but not blood related You married my father, a step-parent you've become But I can't stop thinking of you as more You caught me one time,...Read On

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Paperclip

I fell for his voice first As it flew through grey smoke Through loud cursing laughter Over clinking glasses A small gig, a small bar Just him and a guitar I saw On a hot summer’s night Through flickering dim light The captivating sight Of his body Edgy alley-cat grace A lazy easy pace The hungry-dangerous Smile on his stubbled face He called me his princess It fuelled the incess- -ant need...Read On

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MY BROKEN HEART

A man loses every thing precious to hm

MY BROKEN HEART     You left my world leaving my broken heart to mend I try to get over you  but my soul is dying in the wind so it's going to be like this till the end   So I think about you ever day you're what made up my life I honestly thought i'd make a great man it just can't be this way I feel like you stabbed me in my heart with a newly sharpened knife   When I think...Read On

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Instruments of Pain

"Omnia vincit amor, et nos cedamus amori."

Sticks and stones are vicious things, The hurt they bring intense. Whips and chains make chosen pain In careful increments.   Words are better -- stronger tools. Brutal, ruthless, savage. They break no bones -- those truths, those lies. More potent is their damage.   Your words, my love, they changed my life; I died the day I met you. You said you loved me, said, “Forever.” I wish...Read On

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If You Really See Eurydice

Stolen kisses beneath the Oak A flash of a breast in the moonlight Tentative touches under the cover of darkness Muted pleasures as we veil ourselves in the forest Aphrodite-like perfection masquerading as Artemis Summer longing turns to Autumn lust Winter’s icy kiss becomes the whispered vows of Spring Libation to Apollo as we unite in a field in full bloom Playing joyful songs as my...Read On

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Lovers

With humble respect, I wish I'd have known you

Your face Your lips Your body excites me Your touch My fingers Exploring our sex Our bodies  So tightly wound Into each other Our minds Think as one I am you; you are me I feel your breath Like a warm summer breeze So many small deaths We're drowning in passion Waves of pleasure Wash over us Sweet and salty Our bodies glide We revel in passion Our bodies collide  ...Read On

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Flayed to the Bone

For Alan, whose passions were the word, the image, and the song.

To the bone, flayed through flesh and torn away from the tendons and ligaments of a tortured body. Moans of regret, mourning sensitivity, singular loss before the dawning of renewed passion. You have felt it before and wish for it no more; no more  with the suffering,  rejected and escaping, and waiting patiently for your destiny,  writ in your sleepless dreams. It is the last time  that...Read On

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Theater of War

The bedroom is my battlefield. Armored in silk and lace, I need no guns or grenades. My weapons are subtle; A promise or a flinch, A smile or a snore, Deployed to devastating effect. So lay down your arms, And our bodies will follow. Capitulate to me. I'll accept your passionate surrender....Read On

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Adieu, Alan

Remembering a friend and fellow writer.

His candle burned at both ends, It could not last the night.   But readers and friends all agree, It gave such a marvelous...Read On

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A Kiss, A Hug, A Smile

A man losing his lover

Baby what keeps me sane is knowing I have memories of us, the pictures captured a glimpse but my heart captured everything like a film recorder   Baby I pray for you I sit and ask myself why why couldn't have I have been there ? why wasn't I there to help ?   Baby you are loved, you are missed reach down and take my hand and take me to heaven with you   Baby when I think of you...Read On

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Their love will go on

Only memeories remain

She misses him with all her heart No reason given  He just disappeared without a trace Minutes  Hours  Days go by Still she sits and waits  Longing for his return But still nothing  She slowly realizes  He's not coming back  And she starts to cry Tear after tear rolling down her cheeks She knows this is wrong  He wouldn't like this  He would want her to be strong  And...Read On

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Without Judgment

Without judgment, you took me into your heart ...

We took different paths until both of our lives reached the crossroads that brought us together Our ages, as far apart as they are do not hold boundaries of the pounding of heartbeats that beat the same tune While you found sex as an easy road traveled compared to my own slow path of the waiting game in search for the one to share this precious moment with When we discovered each other it...Read On

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Over Handed

Whatever floats my Hot Wife's boat is finest kind with me.

She does it over handed, just because she can.   She never leaves me stranded. She's stronger than a man.   I have to hand it to her, the bat, the ball, the glove.   I have to hand it to her, for she's the one I love.   She's never underhanded, She likes to be in charge.   Roped and the bound and branded, I'm truly living LARGE!   She does it over handed, above board and...Read On

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The Last Poem That I Wrote For You

This isn't the last poem  that I wrote for you. Perhaps those words should stay caged. a cipher sewn close to my core, there were lines about that, being faithful tethered antipodes, and how I can still be loved  but you gave to let go. How you can touch me for a little while, I never believed there was such a thing as being drawn too close to another. And I do not know how to unlock...Read On

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Piccadilly Line Passion

Fourteen stations and a frenzied fuck

Dozing on an empty night-time tube, Late-night, post-party, tipsy: Jerked awake As train pulls out of Russell Square; And there he is: Sat opposite me; man of all my dreams.   Blue eyes, short hair, chin Flecked with darkish stubble, Tight T-shirt wrapping tighter body. Fuck, I want him; want him now.   Our eyes meet, flick away, Then back. Both Smile, a moment shared. I bite my lip, then...Read On

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Alone With My Thoughts

losing her is killing me

  She once again has forgotten me many unreasonably long hours pass and I am still alone not one word heard   Worn out and blue I feel haven't done much but still exhausted my thoughts belonging to her have distracted me throughout the day   But like always great times don't seem to last one day love, hugs, and kisses promises to aways be there   The next abandoned tight...Read On

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Redemption

In the grim back alleys of the city, Mean streets devoid of all signs of pity, Amid the piles of decaying refuse And slimy pools of darkly noxious ooze, Frequented only by the scuttling rats And noisome tribes of scabby feral cats; Here, slumped in doorways, human flotsam lies, Just filthy piles of rags crawling with flies. In such surroundings one would not expect To find evidence of...Read On

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Walls That Have Eyes

Shackled by ropes of fate

How could I have realized On that day of surprise With illicit kisses stolen And sexuality shredded That I was surrounded by walls that have eyes Snared by irresistible bait And shackled by ropes of fate Tumbling into an unknown abyss Of frenetic and wild abandon Sexual compass, anything but straight Needing our forbidden affair Trapped on an inescapable path without care A blaze of...Read On

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It's Never Just a Fuck

Criss-crossed and knotted, cutting and cut, the binding rope Holds me, folds me, remolds me to a creature of chains And locks. A creature of silent craving, biting my gag . I’m never so much myself, as when you fasten the collar . My Sade. My Rousseau. My love, wielding the whip . Do not let me go until you come .   Cord and steel holds me together until you come To me....Read On

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Waiting For You Sweetheart

A guy waiting for his lover

Sweetheart I can feel you near me so I turn around there you are sweetheart standing there with the smile I love   Sweetheart my heart is beating raptly now as I look into your eyes baby I reach out my hand but you hesitate I read your eyes baby saying, I'm sorry we have to wait baby I keep my hand out hoping you will take it sweetheart baby still your eyes say it's too soon it's...Read On

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Memory Of You!

Jerking off to the sweet memory of a sensual blowjob.

The memory of you seeps into my memory As I sit here with my hand wrapped around my cock Hardened by the notion of you touching it Stroking myself off as I close my eyes and dream of you Your succulent lips offering sweet tender kisses Your wet tongue sliding across the long shaft Rising to take the crown placed upon the head To the flicker of your tongue upon that so sensitive spot Driving...Read On

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The End of All Things

Don’t call it a breakup; call it a truce that isn’t holding. Those aren’t words of regret I hear, they’re just more lies I’m done decoding. That isn’t an exit, it’s just a racing sprint for the far horizon and that’s not a farewell letter when it’s just recycled print with added poison. That’s not a smile - at best, it's just a scar that isn’t healing; but we’re no longer humans here,...Read On

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The Ladies Crown

In a rush of lust, we race to your room. Our bodies sweating in the late afternoon. Your bed kingsized, for two fine queens. Your eyes of hunger, two lust filled beams. Our clothes lay tangled on the carpet floor, Our bodies pressed tight, hungry for more. Your intentions clear, your lips find mine. Your voice a whisper, husky and raw. Leaning down to my mouth, your tongue searching out,...Read On

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Invisible Ink

I have invisible ink tattooed on me. I will no longer keep silent, I now share my secret. I'm a survivor and those who know Without me saying can tell perfectly. I don't look for pity, only salvation. I'm no longer ashamed to admit this. Each time I tell someone else I do not know, I become stronger, with every breath that I take. I was lost and alone and I lived in my own prison of...Read On

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A Villanelle of Burning Passion

Lightening blue eyes stoke the fire, spoke straight to the bodies, if not their hearts Electric hands stroke a warm, wet mire. Soft murmurs, sighs of ecstasy inspire a bite. Rough and animalistic. It burns, it smarts. Lightening blue eyes stoke the fire. Nails dig deeper as lusts perspire, teeth nip, mouths clash. A tongue laps at the sweet parts, Electric hands stroke a warm, wet mire....Read On

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First Light

Love at first light

We leave the kitchen a mess of spilt milk, crumbled bread crust, and honey dripping from a forgotten jar. Breakfast is on crumpled sheets clenched between tight fingers and crushed under the weight of two. Your heavy breath whispered between hard kisses sinks beneath my skin and warms my soul. I can taste your scent in my mouth as if licked from your hot skin: hints of orange peel body...Read On

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The Passionate Romantic Spirit.

Plato beckons they lose their mental binds

One day, through the window of his mind's inner eye, He will dive in and fight the final fight. But, it won’t be a game for the lighthearted thrill-seekers It will be an indulgence for the truly battle-worn. The tested soldier is what this is about. For If the ideas were supposed to stick in a man’s mind; If a man was to make his way back to mankind From the fatal fire of the...Read On

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Beyond

Beyond the dunes, a lone red tailed hawk forever rides the air.

The day they were married, that sunny day a red tailed hawk rode the air, beyond the dunes Beyond the hawk sailed the bright clouds, the daytime moon   The man and woman returned to the dunes often  Often they would see red tailed hawks beyond the dunes, riding the air   One year they had a pair of daughters The next year they brought their daughters to the dunes the sun, the...Read On

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Horny Lovers of Lush.

An erotic story line poem about my fun, my sadness, and my passion for Lush.

Sitting here again, just watching, remembering the fun I've dared, The friendships, the secrets, so many Lush lovers that I've shared. The wonderful crying laughter, a truly euphoric orgasm, Pillow talk the morning after, as I quietly think of them. Wondering and not knowing why, it's so beautiful in late fall, As I sit here and I try, to understand the excitement of it all. Remembering the...Read On

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Gypsy Soul

she was alway on the run no place to call home

Gpysy soul that's what they call her riding on the wind wild and free a rolling stone, down a dessert highway chasing one more dream gpysy chasing her dream chasing one more dream   Been this way since she was young don't know what makes her run there ain't no force, there ain't no town there ain't nobody gonna slow her down   There ain't no peace in this gpysy soul like a...Read On