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An A to Zee of Poetry

Perverted poets, lascivious laureates, seedy sonneteers

  Welcome to my A to Zee,  A sinning tale of poetry.  These poets and these poetesses Revealed in all their sex excesses.  So now you know, let us begin To wallow in their endless sin,  Rakes and harlots, the odd tart.  Enough, it's time, let's make a start.    Arnold, Matthew was a cunt A self-indulgent, obnoxious runt Who'd rim your arse for twenty pee Bollock laps thrown in for free.    Browning, Liz enjoyed the pole P...

Rileyhi

Jinni

Discovering hidden desires.

Ini-Herit and his family lived in Cairo. He was a minister in the Ministry of Antiquities, his wife, Rania a professor and his son, Latif and daughter, Kesi were students at Cairo University. Saturday morning, Ini-Herit and Rania strolled through the markets, holding hands and appreciating their time alone.  Ini-Herit noticed, sitting on a table, half-hidden by tattered books, a small rectangular box with hieroglyphs on t...

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Arabella And The Author

You can learn a lot about a person in the briefest of moments.

“Turn...around,” he says slowly, sternly.  He is seated, not far from her, watching with avid intent. She doesn’t move, just stands there staring back at him. Frozen. Intimidated. With a downward angling index finger, he makes a swirling motion as if to provide a visual aid to his request. “Tuuurn.” The single syllable draws out with fluid serenity. She remains still, hands clasped, one over the top of the other and nestl...