Okay Finsbury
enuff 'bout yer hands
tho' they may be hairy
I wanna bet back
to hat want I want to bury
in the bushes
with my Douglas fir trees
I'll get on my knees
and get the opposite sex
to beg for mercy
scream with joy
and fill women with pleasure
as I disover under covers
all their sensual g-spot treasures
I guess I like just bein'
A nice but naughty boy
and let all the girls
play with my toyz
while I chll them
thrill them
...make sweet love to them
Rather than
bein' a man with handy hand
or being with one
I do like the girl's bums
especially after beatin' on their drum
and gettin' some, hummin' n' strummin'
speakin' into their microphone
of their sweet errogoneous zones
Savoring the smell and taste
of their face
and of their sweet muff---in
And I'll always take
what they're gonna bake
and got cookin' in their oven
even when I gotta put the glove on
....than my hand
cuz you can always have that
when you're lost in the hunt
And out comes Alan Funt
and say's "Smile You're on Candy's Rump"
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
The fuzz is soft and short
What lies underneath tastes so sweet
Soft, yet supple, pleasing to squeeze
Beckoning my mouth to release……
It’s sweet juice
Running down my lips
Across my chin
Ooooooooh, I want another bite
This taste of nature
So pure and light
A delight, of the senses
It so pleases the lips
The tongue, the mouth
The throat, the fingers
...that want to squeeze n' linger
The nose, even the teeth and chin
long to enjoin in the delicious treat
It’s tasty flesh releases it’s essence to my lips
As my mouth sinks in
The flesh surrenders it’s juices to my tongue
As it arouses pleasure my senses once more
And mmmmmmmmmmm my mouth
Begs for………more
The soft short fuzz hair now parted
As my tongue and lips plunge deep within its flesh
And take another delicious bite
But not too hard, just enuff to devour it’s treasures
And leave enuff for another plunge
Another mouthful, another glorious taste
Of all that mother nature has to offer
As her taste of heaven fills my coffer
And her juicy flesh runeth over, my lips
down my chin, back and hips
H.G. Swells
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
Baby, quench my fire
Baby, drench my desire
Baby, gimme some, of your cool water
Baby, make me come higher
You know I’ll not tigher
As we light each other’s fire
Baby, quench my fire
Baby, let my wandering mouth
Slowly lose your blouse
Baby, let’s get higher
Baby, let’s ignite our
Baby, let me loosen your jeans
And slip your silk panties
Baby, let my mouth get a grip
While our lips lock
And our guns get cocked,
Loaded, and ready to fire
Baby, quench my fire
Baby, give me your lips
Baby, give me your hips
And gimme me some
Of your hot cool water
H.G. Swells
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
cate, I'm glad you enjoy all the interaction, the reactions, the actions, the friction, the diction, the....love makin', the bakin, the shakin' the quakin'..the takin' the givin' the strokin' the tokin' the peaches n' bananas....and am very glad you're a fan....but jump in (the jacuzzi is hot )and give us your best shot....it's all in good fun!
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
Baby I wanna make ya sweat
I wanna getcha girl
Nice and sweet, and really wet
Baby, I wanna make ya sweat
I wanna work really hard
And make your silky skin glisten
And wanna see beads all over your body
Then baby, I wanna get naughty
And make you sweat girl
I want to see you drippin’
I want to see you soaked
I want to see you panting
I want to see you wanting
I wnat to see you begging
I wanna see you yearnin’
For my bone to make you dry
I wanna see you sigh
I wanna see you high
I wanna see you fly
Baby I wanna make ya sweat
Cuz I am yearning, I’m learnin
How to make you wet
How to make you sweet
How to sweep you off your feet
And make you a glistining treat
To make you release
Some hot smokin’ heat
Baby, I wanna make ya sweat
till you're all wet
H.G. Swells
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
cate, I'm glad you enjoy all the interaction, the reactions, the actions, the friction, the diction, the....love makin', the bakin, the shakin' the quakin'..the takin' the givin' the strokin' the tokin' the peaches n' bananas....and am very glad you're a fan....but jump in (the jacuzzi is hot )and give us your best shot....it's all in good fun!
i like to watch.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
I can't promise a foot long
ever since me x/g/f
bit off six
Now I've left
for me stick
is the other six
Yet I think it's still a tasty sausage
with all your fave condom-ments
with a little mayo and pickles ln the side
I'm sure it'll be filling, your insides
But if you swallow it whole
just don't bite down
when you hear me shoutin' out
or y'e might sever ,the six I've got left
and from then on, I'll be one sorry soul
who'll have to make do, w/o a rod to reel
...no banana to peel
and I will be stuck
drivin' a sem- truck
givin' you just peanuts and beer
ste'd of all the foot long
I long to give yer, year after year
At the baseball park after dark,
all season long,. with your thong
but me, no dong, so ya say "so long"
"Better Luck! Next Year
your season is over
'less yer drivin' a Ranger Rover"
...and get an attachment, a replacement
a placement, and season tickets
then I'll ride out, yer diss'poiintment"
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
To be your banana split
Sprinkled with nuts and whipped cream
It’d be like being on the thresh of a dream
As your mouth took its first bite
Your sensuous lips cover the tip of banana
As the sprinkled nuts tickle your chin
While your tongue licks up some the white stuff
And you tangle the cherry between your lips
Then you slowly bite till the juice snakes
All the down your throat
You savor the last drop between your tongue and teeth
Till you swallow long and hard
Now you’re ready for another bite of nuts
As the whipping cream lingers
on the caresses or your mouth
yet of it’s luscious flavor you can’t seem to get enuff
so you slowly lick the scent of nuts
whipping cream, and banana off your finger
Now, your wish you’d also asked to be served
Some caramel or chocolate
That would have been a bit more sticky
And stuck to your mouth and tongue
Before you swallowed its heavenly taste
But that’s okay, cuz you discover a trace
Of some leftover strawberry ice cream
That me, your lover, offers to lick off your face
There’s nuttin' better in this whole world
Than a ice cream luvin’ girl, who loves to share
A banana split, and to savor it as much as you do
I’ll think we’ll order a banana split, big enuff for two
So I can share bananas, nuts, the cherry
And the whipping cream, all with you
H.G Swells
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
A kiss
...... stirs Desire.
.......Our hands roaming freely,...................................... Arousal’s
.......soul and mouth are one........................................... a jewel,
................................................................held close in our hands,
............................................................as clothing comes undone.
..................................... Kissed with our lips,
................................... kissed with fingertips,
.................................kissed with sentient love!
...................................This jewel’s bright shine,
......................................reflects the Divine,
................................. revealing the God of love!
................................. As our bodies entwine,
................................. your eyes mirror mine,
.......................... reflecting the thoughts in our head:
................Ah! Creation's Delight! ... Such a radiant sight,
.................. Intoxicating art, ... makes my heart ignite!
........... unveiled to my sight! ... I see your delight in your face!
.............. My soul now imbibes,... As I drink from your eyes,
........... the sound of your sighs, ... coming from deep inside,
..... inciting Love’s devoted part! ... I’m rapturous in your embrace!
.................................. And now, Soul with Heart,
..................................... my Love I’ll impart,
................................ laying you down on our bed...
I never meant to hurt you, mi diablo, mi amigo, but I've built up so much character I have an alter ego. I have to make a clean break & I have to do it quick because the pain you give me babe would make Cal Ripken call in sick!!!
I can’t split a tree, and I
can’t split you.
I love trees though, anything
that pierces through a rim of dirt-
black eye and sticky lungs.
The weight of soil can distract the innocent seed
and worm from the hope the sun
whispers right above the tousled ground.
I revere this push, this battle the earth
enforces for the seedy babies growth.
I revere a flower who thinks of the sun as her kin.
The oak and palm and cedar humble me
with their love for a day, whether it
sobs to fill alleys or shines enough for Messiah…
even in corners that wear cloaks
and smile inside the murky waters.
The sun would give up his buttercup wear
for a moon’s sober cobalt face,
if I split you in two. Half of you
would be half of a babies jubilee,
the black, divorced of white on
a Siberian Husky’s back. A tree
with half of it’s adult memory and
me without my leaves.
I never meant to hurt you, mi diablo, mi amigo, but I've built up so much character I have an alter ego. I have to make a clean break & I have to do it quick because the pain you give me babe would make Cal Ripken call in sick!!!
Baby, quench my fire
Baby, drench my desire
Baby, gimme some, of your cool water
Baby, make me come higher
You know I’ll not tigher
As we light each other’s fire
Baby, quench my fire
Baby, let my wandering mouth
Slowly lose your blouse
Baby, let’s get higher
Baby, let’s ignite our
Baby, let me loosen your jeans
And slip your silk panties
Baby, let my mouth get a grip
While our lips lock
And our guns get cocked,
Loaded, and ready to fire
Baby, quench my fire
Baby, give me your lips
Baby, give me your hips
And gimme me some
Of your hot cool water
H.G. Swells
She bends and folds to him
He stiffens and pulls her in
Solemn touch and lovers’ whim
Beads of sweat; damp forms begin
Their passion burning in the night
Nude forms glistening in the light
A gentle trail up her spine
His steady gentle kisses’ caress
The tingle of her touch divine
With hands upon his beating chest
Kneeling down between her thighs
A pause to gaze into her eyes
Slowly easing deep inside
Til’ nothing left for him to share
To his love she opens wide
Moaning for his loving care
The dance continues with a steady thrust
She bites her lip fulfilled by lust
A tangled mass of writhing limbs
Gentle thrusts and grinding hips
No better workout in any gym
Wrestling tongues and bitten lips
Pleasure rubs their moistened skin
Grinding together again and again
The couple remains in a deep embrace
He begins to feel a growing quake
Their pounding hearts increasing pace
Becoming rigid, she begins to shake
Wrapping her legs around his back
Her rasping screams too much to take
He groans then thrusts one last time
Releasing and feeling his lust inside
Kissing deeply to the lovers’ rhyme
Their shared feelings can not subside
A constricting bond they hold on tight
To embrace the love they’ve shared tonight
I never meant to hurt you, mi diablo, mi amigo, but I've built up so much character I have an alter ego. I have to make a clean break & I have to do it quick because the pain you give me babe would make Cal Ripken call in sick!!!
To be your banana split
Sprinkled with nuts and whipped cream
It’d be like being on the thresh of a dream
As your mouth took its first bite
Your sensuous lips cover the tip of banana
As the sprinkled nuts tickle your chin
While your tongue licks up some the white stuff
And you tangle the cherry between your lips
Then you slowly bite till the juice snakes
All the down your throat
You savor the last drop between your tongue and teeth
Till you swallow long and hard
Now you’re ready for another bite of nuts
As the whipping cream lingers
on the caresses or your mouth
yet of it’s luscious flavor you can’t seem to get enuff
so you slowly lick the scent of nuts
whipping cream, and banana off your finger
Now, your wish you’d also asked to be served
Some caramel or chocolate
That would have been a bit more sticky
And stuck to your mouth and tongue
Before you swallowed its heavenly taste
But that’s okay, cuz you discover a trace
Of some leftover strawberry ice cream
That me, your lover, offers to lick off your face
There’s nuttin' better in this whole world
Than a ice cream luvin’ girl, who loves to share
A banana split, and to savor it as much as you do
I’ll think we’ll order a banana split, big enuff for two
So I can share bananas, nuts, the cherry
And the whipping cream, all with you
H.G Swells
*sings, doing her best Tiny Tim impression * "Tip toe, through my two lips..."
I like this one, H.G. Swells. It's almost impossible for me to type more than 4 words without being interrupted here, but I'm gonna have a go at a response a little later. Interrupted creativity sucks!!!!
Jeez, Holey! Sounds like you got attacked by a she-beast! Bitch took 6---*YIPES*--hope she chokes on that awhile! LOL! You crack me up!
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
Baby, your backfield is in motion
As I want penetrate deep into you blue ocean
Maybe you’ll reward me
For my illegal use of hands
As your waves of water crash hard against my rocks
Turning my shoulders n’ boulders into sand
Maybe you’ll turn over the ball
While I take the palms of your hands
And you play me like a violin
While my lips caress and kiss you
Like no other man can
Your receiver waits to catch the ball
As a trick play touchdown is in your game plan
But I tackle you by your thighs and knees
And my lips end up on your hips as I catch your juking ass
And I take you to the ground
And wrestle your body to the grass
You still get your 1st down
10 yards on your next forward pass
While a red flag is thrown in your beautiful hald
on my borndog romping ass
For taking you down on the ground too fast
As I take you into overtime
To make the tick on the clock
Rock’ n Roll n’ last
Your score, I score
We’re both sore
Bruises and lumps all over our bodies
Yet we get up, and beg for more
It’s deep penetration we’re both cravin’
Hard hitting, each other on the ground
Till the horn sounds, last call
And our game is over
Till we get up, for each other
And wanna go another round, of footsie ball
~H.G. Swells
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
*sings, doing her best Tiny Tim impression * "Tip toe, through my two lips..."
I like this one, H.G. Swells. It's almost impossible for me to type more than 4 words without being interrupted here, but I'm gonna have a go at a response a little later. Interrupted creativity sucks!!!!
Jeez, Holey! Sounds like you got attacked by a she-beast! Bitch took 6---*YIPES*--hope she chokes on that awhile! LOL! You crack me up!
She-Bitch...yes. chomped off 6 inches and swallowed with a smirk on her face and didn't even bother to ask me if I could wrap the leftover six in a bun and finish the ball game
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
treat me mean
keep me keen
roll me over
lick me clean
slap me down
upon the bed
kiss my flower
i'll give you head
run your finger down my spine
under the moon
to that place divine
gently does it
yeah that's it
tease me please me
lost inside
part my lips
work me good
come on baby
give me wood
slip it in
don't be shy
pump it up
make me sigh
bring it baby
bring it all
climb on in
the water's fine.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
Wow! Cate, you got bait
you got good luvin'
n' something HOT
in yo' oven
Sounds like you like 69
my favorite numbers
my favorite hummers
my favoritie strummers
to bang the thang
and beat on the drums
and part the lips
that lie below the hips
that love and yearn
for roaming fingertips
that beckon sensuous lips, tongue and mouth
as they slowly slip of the blouse
that work you good
with all the wood
that gives you red hot steel
and sensations, flaring emotions
that makes your body reel
that floats your boat
and rides your goat
and plays your note
All things you yearn to feel
like the nature's banana
you love to feel
like nature's juicy peaches
men love ro eat
All in all
All tasty treats
Create Good Things........
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...now that your fingers
have been let out the gae
and you let your emotions free
and you do unto me
what I do into you
Yep, I do everything
I sing, I hum, I strun
play with with peaches
and massage every part of body
cuz I'm really a bad boy
with a flaming torch for luv n' joy
and some say, a little bit naughty
cuz I'm out satisfy
the female body
There is no spot
that you can hide
there is no secrets
that you can deny
as I ride you into the stars
releasing pain, and any scars
as we shoot for Venous,
turn around, and blast off for Marz
Yes, I'll do anthing but cause you pain
'less you like just a little, gentle..spank...ing
yet I'm not into S & M
just lips and tongue
all over and over
from your ears to your bum
and I won't stop
till I drop
and sucked you dry
and you're floating in heaven
on Cloud 9
I do much more than 69
tho there's nuttin' better
than tasting whine
and moving bodies in rhyme, in time
and satisfy each, in kind
while I blow not just your naughty body
but I swell your mind
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
I can untie your knot
And slide my mouth
Down your neck
And loosen your blouse
If you get loose
And give me all you got
And if not, I’ll try real hard
To melt you into butter
Till you open wide
And let me slide down past your belly
Till you squirm
And open your door
To let my burnin’ love inside
But before we go for that glorious bucking ride
And push us both right into Paradise
I’ll be rough and hard
My lips and tongue will still be nice
As I find all that you’re hold back
Give you no slack
While I slide up your crack
And part your lips
With my fingertips
And find your secret spots
Till you surrender
And beg for rocket to ignite your socket
And we rock it, and roll it, all night long
While you hummmmm, me your
Fave PJam song
And I remove your thong with lips and
Slide up and down your hips
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
Yes I will deliver
On time, in rhyme
With a tune, a note
Surely you can me rise
And I will make you float
I will make you sweat
I will make you wet
You bet, I will work you hard
If you’ll let down your guard
And open your front door
For the FedX man, to be your manwhore
I will soak you
I will uncloak you
I will rock you
I will roll you
Then I will suck you dry
I will make your body fly
I will swim in your lake
If you want me to open your gate
And be something good, like cherrywood
And be in your destiny, your fate
No other promises, I will make
But I’ll eat up
Everything you can burn or bake
I won’t come early but I will come often
As my hardness penetrates
And softness your most sensitive skin
As we get head to toe
And go where others dare
When we down skin to skin
And rub each other bare
I’ll be more than fair
I’ll give you more than you expect
As I kiss your lips and nibble your neck
And run my fingers
Thru your body’s hair
Create Good Things........
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
Comments
Okay Finsbury
enuff 'bout yer hands
tho' they may be hairy
I wanna bet back
to hat want I want to bury
in the bushes
with my Douglas fir trees
I'll get on my knees
and get the opposite sex
to beg for mercy
scream with joy
and fill women with pleasure
as I disover under covers
all their sensual g-spot treasures
I guess I like just bein'
A nice but naughty boy
and let all the girls
play with my toyz
while I chll them
thrill them
...make sweet love to them
Rather than
bein' a man with handy hand
or being with one
I do like the girl's bums
especially after beatin' on their drum
and gettin' some, hummin' n' strummin'
speakin' into their microphone
of their sweet errogoneous zones
Savoring the smell and taste
of their face
and of their sweet muff---in
And I'll always take
what they're gonna bake
and got cookin' in their oven
even when I gotta put the glove on
....than my hand
cuz you can always have that
when you're lost in the hunt
And out comes Alan Funt
and say's "Smile You're on Candy's Rump"
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
LOL! My overlong, inexorably laboured point
is very much based
on experience of gettin' physical.
The rhetorical feint
of the carnally un-"graced"
- deflective southpaw sinister style - is a whimsical
conceit, a deflection:
an ersartz, implied erection
that's rarely filled any section.
What lies underneath tastes so sweet
Soft, yet supple, pleasing to squeeze
Beckoning my mouth to release……
It’s sweet juice
Running down my lips
Across my chin
Ooooooooh, I want another bite
This taste of nature
So pure and light
A delight, of the senses
It so pleases the lips
The tongue, the mouth
The throat, the fingers
...that want to squeeze n' linger
The nose, even the teeth and chin
long to enjoin in the delicious treat
It’s tasty flesh releases it’s essence to my lips
As my mouth sinks in
The flesh surrenders it’s juices to my tongue
As it arouses pleasure my senses once more
And mmmmmmmmmmm my mouth
Begs for………more
The soft short fuzz hair now parted
As my tongue and lips plunge deep within its flesh
And take another delicious bite
But not too hard, just enuff to devour it’s treasures
And leave enuff for another plunge
Another mouthful, another glorious taste
Of all that mother nature has to offer
As her taste of heaven fills my coffer
And her juicy flesh runeth over, my lips
down my chin, back and hips
H.G. Swells
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
Baby, quench my fire
Baby, drench my desire
Baby, gimme some, of your cool water
Baby, make me come higher
You know I’ll not tigher
As we light each other’s fire
Baby, quench my fire
Baby, let my wandering mouth
Slowly lose your blouse
Baby, let’s get higher
Baby, let’s ignite our
Baby, let me loosen your jeans
And slip your silk panties
Baby, let my mouth get a grip
While our lips lock
And our guns get cocked,
Loaded, and ready to fire
Baby, quench my fire
Baby, give me your lips
Baby, give me your hips
And gimme me some
Of your hot cool water
H.G. Swells
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
Baby I wanna make ya sweat
I wanna getcha girl
Nice and sweet, and really wet
Baby, I wanna make ya sweat
I wanna work really hard
And make your silky skin glisten
And wanna see beads all over your body
Then baby, I wanna get naughty
And make you sweat girl
I want to see you drippin’
I want to see you soaked
I want to see you panting
I want to see you wanting
I wnat to see you begging
I wanna see you yearnin’
For my bone to make you dry
I wanna see you sigh
I wanna see you high
I wanna see you fly
Baby I wanna make ya sweat
Cuz I am yearning, I’m learnin
How to make you wet
How to make you sweet
How to sweep you off your feet
And make you a glistining treat
To make you release
Some hot smokin’ heat
Baby, I wanna make ya sweat
till you're all wet
H.G. Swells
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
i like to watch.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
HOT! HOT! HOT![/color
That big, juicy
foot long
sausage dog
Cover you in
condom-ents
wrap you in my bun
Dig on in
and take a bite,
and feel your juices run
Mmmm, mmmmm,
*slurp, lick*
Rub you off my lips
then, suck what's left
off of my fingertips
I can't promise a foot long
ever since me x/g/f
bit off six
Now I've left
for me stick
is the other six
Yet I think it's still a tasty sausage
with all your fave condom-ments
with a little mayo and pickles ln the side
I'm sure it'll be filling, your insides
But if you swallow it whole
just don't bite down
when you hear me shoutin' out
or y'e might sever ,the six I've got left
and from then on, I'll be one sorry soul
who'll have to make do, w/o a rod to reel
...no banana to peel
and I will be stuck
drivin' a sem- truck
givin' you just peanuts and beer
ste'd of all the foot long
I long to give yer, year after year
At the baseball park after dark,
all season long,. with your thong
but me, no dong, so ya say "so long"
"Better Luck! Next Year
your season is over
'less yer drivin' a Ranger Rover"
...and get an attachment, a replacement
a placement, and season tickets
then I'll ride out, yer diss'poiintment"
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
Sprinkled with nuts and whipped cream
It’d be like being on the thresh of a dream
As your mouth took its first bite
Your sensuous lips cover the tip of banana
As the sprinkled nuts tickle your chin
While your tongue licks up some the white stuff
And you tangle the cherry between your lips
Then you slowly bite till the juice snakes
All the down your throat
You savor the last drop between your tongue and teeth
Till you swallow long and hard
Now you’re ready for another bite of nuts
As the whipping cream lingers
on the caresses or your mouth
yet of it’s luscious flavor you can’t seem to get enuff
so you slowly lick the scent of nuts
whipping cream, and banana off your finger
Now, your wish you’d also asked to be served
Some caramel or chocolate
That would have been a bit more sticky
And stuck to your mouth and tongue
Before you swallowed its heavenly taste
But that’s okay, cuz you discover a trace
Of some leftover strawberry ice cream
That me, your lover, offers to lick off your face
There’s nuttin' better in this whole world
Than a ice cream luvin’ girl, who loves to share
A banana split, and to savor it as much as you do
I’ll think we’ll order a banana split, big enuff for two
So I can share bananas, nuts, the cherry
And the whipping cream, all with you
H.G Swells
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
...... stirs Desire.
.......Our hands roaming freely,...................................... Arousal’s
.......soul and mouth are one........................................... a jewel,
................................................................held close in our hands,
............................................................as clothing comes undone.
..................................... Kissed with our lips,
................................... kissed with fingertips,
.................................kissed with sentient love!
...................................This jewel’s bright shine,
......................................reflects the Divine,
................................. revealing the God of love!
................................. As our bodies entwine,
................................. your eyes mirror mine,
.......................... reflecting the thoughts in our head:
................Ah! Creation's Delight! ... Such a radiant sight,
.................. Intoxicating art, ... makes my heart ignite!
........... unveiled to my sight! ... I see your delight in your face!
.............. My soul now imbibes,... As I drink from your eyes,
........... the sound of your sighs, ... coming from deep inside,
..... inciting Love’s devoted part! ... I’m rapturous in your embrace!
.................................. And now, Soul with Heart,
..................................... my Love I’ll impart,
................................ laying you down on our bed...
parents,
stop
fucking
in the rucking.
All you'll get
for your sweat
and load breath
amid death
isn't mystic.
Just this statistic:
Sharing the date of Hiroshima. with
Honours, Andy Messersmith:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andy_Messersmith
can’t split you.
I love trees though, anything
that pierces through a rim of dirt-
black eye and sticky lungs.
The weight of soil can distract the innocent seed
and worm from the hope the sun
whispers right above the tousled ground.
I revere this push, this battle the earth
enforces for the seedy babies growth.
I revere a flower who thinks of the sun as her kin.
The oak and palm and cedar humble me
with their love for a day, whether it
sobs to fill alleys or shines enough for Messiah…
even in corners that wear cloaks
and smile inside the murky waters.
The sun would give up his buttercup wear
for a moon’s sober cobalt face,
if I split you in two. Half of you
would be half of a babies jubilee,
the black, divorced of white on
a Siberian Husky’s back. A tree
with half of it’s adult memory and
me without my leaves.
She bends and folds to him
He stiffens and pulls her in
Solemn touch and lovers’ whim
Beads of sweat; damp forms begin
Their passion burning in the night
Nude forms glistening in the light
A gentle trail up her spine
His steady gentle kisses’ caress
The tingle of her touch divine
With hands upon his beating chest
Kneeling down between her thighs
A pause to gaze into her eyes
Slowly easing deep inside
Til’ nothing left for him to share
To his love she opens wide
Moaning for his loving care
The dance continues with a steady thrust
She bites her lip fulfilled by lust
A tangled mass of writhing limbs
Gentle thrusts and grinding hips
No better workout in any gym
Wrestling tongues and bitten lips
Pleasure rubs their moistened skin
Grinding together again and again
The couple remains in a deep embrace
He begins to feel a growing quake
Their pounding hearts increasing pace
Becoming rigid, she begins to shake
Wrapping her legs around his back
Her rasping screams too much to take
He groans then thrusts one last time
Releasing and feeling his lust inside
Kissing deeply to the lovers’ rhyme
Their shared feelings can not subside
A constricting bond they hold on tight
To embrace the love they’ve shared tonight
*sings, doing her best Tiny Tim impression
I like this one, H.G. Swells. It's almost impossible for me to type more than 4 words without being interrupted here, but I'm gonna have a go at a response a little later.
Jeez, Holey! Sounds like you got attacked by a she-beast! Bitch took 6---*YIPES*--hope she chokes on that awhile! LOL!
As I want penetrate deep into you blue ocean
Maybe you’ll reward me
For my illegal use of hands
As your waves of water crash hard against my rocks
Turning my shoulders n’ boulders into sand
Maybe you’ll turn over the ball
While I take the palms of your hands
And you play me like a violin
While my lips caress and kiss you
Like no other man can
Your receiver waits to catch the ball
As a trick play touchdown is in your game plan
But I tackle you by your thighs and knees
And my lips end up on your hips as I catch your juking ass
And I take you to the ground
And wrestle your body to the grass
You still get your 1st down
10 yards on your next forward pass
While a red flag is thrown in your beautiful hald
on my borndog romping ass
For taking you down on the ground too fast
As I take you into overtime
To make the tick on the clock
Rock’ n Roll n’ last
Your score, I score
We’re both sore
Bruises and lumps all over our bodies
Yet we get up, and beg for more
It’s deep penetration we’re both cravin’
Hard hitting, each other on the ground
Till the horn sounds, last call
And our game is over
Till we get up, for each other
And wanna go another round, of footsie ball
~H.G. Swells
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She-Bitch...yes. chomped off 6 inches and swallowed with a smirk on her face and didn't even bother to ask me if I could wrap the leftover six in a bun and finish the ball game
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keep me keen
roll me over
lick me clean
slap me down
upon the bed
kiss my flower
i'll give you head
run your finger down my spine
under the moon
to that place divine
gently does it
yeah that's it
tease me please me
lost inside
part my lips
work me good
come on baby
give me wood
slip it in
don't be shy
pump it up
make me sigh
bring it baby
bring it all
climb on in
the water's fine.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
you got good luvin'
n' something HOT
in yo' oven
Sounds like you like 69
my favorite numbers
my favorite hummers
my favoritie strummers
to bang the thang
and beat on the drums
and part the lips
that lie below the hips
that love and yearn
for roaming fingertips
that beckon sensuous lips, tongue and mouth
as they slowly slip of the blouse
that work you good
with all the wood
that gives you red hot steel
and sensations, flaring emotions
that makes your body reel
that floats your boat
and rides your goat
and plays your note
All things you yearn to feel
like the nature's banana
you love to feel
like nature's juicy peaches
men love ro eat
All in all
All tasty treats
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hole in 1
grab your club
i'll make you hum
stepping stones
avoid the cracks
work me baby
break my back
i want to feel
all that you've got
leave nothing out
untie my knot
lips and tongues
fingers too
show me baby
something new
i want to learn
please be my guide
grab my legs
help me slide
fireman soldier
father lover
raise me higher
draw back the cover
show the world
new love's been born
touch my centre
it's mighty warm
so tell me baby
is it true
there's nothing for me
you wouldn't do.
secret spot
sometimes taboo
do it to me
and i'll do it to you.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
have been let out the gae
and you let your emotions free
and you do unto me
what I do into you
Yep, I do everything
I sing, I hum, I strun
play with with peaches
and massage every part of body
cuz I'm really a bad boy
with a flaming torch for luv n' joy
and some say, a little bit naughty
cuz I'm out satisfy
the female body
There is no spot
that you can hide
there is no secrets
that you can deny
as I ride you into the stars
releasing pain, and any scars
as we shoot for Venous,
turn around, and blast off for Marz
Yes, I'll do anthing but cause you pain
'less you like just a little, gentle..spank...ing
yet I'm not into S & M
just lips and tongue
all over and over
from your ears to your bum
and I won't stop
till I drop
and sucked you dry
and you're floating in heaven
on Cloud 9
I do much more than 69
tho there's nuttin' better
than tasting whine
and moving bodies in rhyme, in time
and satisfy each, in kind
while I blow not just your naughty body
but I swell your mind
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how fun is this
swing on my gate
we'll come in bliss
a naughty boy
with a nasty touch
suck me dry
it's never too much
hold me tight
come on deliver
shiver shiver
make me quiver
raise your flag
pick my bud
flowers blossom
delicious mud
run your hand
upon my skin
find a crevice
dive right in
lose my mind
floating above
coming coming
i'm here my love.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
And slide my mouth
Down your neck
And loosen your blouse
If you get loose
And give me all you got
And if not, I’ll try real hard
To melt you into butter
Till you open wide
And let me slide down past your belly
Till you squirm
And open your door
To let my burnin’ love inside
But before we go for that glorious bucking ride
And push us both right into Paradise
I’ll be rough and hard
My lips and tongue will still be nice
As I find all that you’re hold back
Give you no slack
While I slide up your crack
And part your lips
With my fingertips
And find your secret spots
Till you surrender
And beg for rocket to ignite your socket
And we rock it, and roll it, all night long
While you hummmmm, me your
Fave PJam song
And I remove your thong with lips and
Slide up and down your hips
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i'm bare arse naked
lick me bite me
i'm pretty vacant
there'll be no shock
just some awe
your bare feet
on my wooden floor
i'll not hold back
so climb right in
doubt there's anything
you could teach me hon
if i scream
don't stop don't stop
can you be trusted
to keep me hot
among the woods
against a tree
find my centre
on bended knee
full moon rising
stars above
inside my chamber
you'll fit like a glove
one finger, two
or maybe three
ride me baby
ride with me.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
On time, in rhyme
With a tune, a note
Surely you can me rise
And I will make you float
I will make you sweat
I will make you wet
You bet, I will work you hard
If you’ll let down your guard
And open your front door
For the FedX man, to be your manwhore
I will soak you
I will uncloak you
I will rock you
I will roll you
Then I will suck you dry
I will make your body fly
I will swim in your lake
If you want me to open your gate
And be something good, like cherrywood
And be in your destiny, your fate
No other promises, I will make
But I’ll eat up
Everything you can burn or bake
I won’t come early but I will come often
As my hardness penetrates
And softness your most sensitive skin
As we get head to toe
And go where others dare
When we down skin to skin
And rub each other bare
I’ll be more than fair
I’ll give you more than you expect
As I kiss your lips and nibble your neck
And run my fingers
Thru your body’s hair
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I'll make you quiver
I'll make you quake
like you've never quaked before
on bended knees
you'll be beggin' me please
to release your love
as my bat slides into your gove
and the stars shine
as we whine
and moan and groan
when we get
bone to bone
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make me believe
my atheist heart
what's up your sleeve
tear your buttons
mark your skin
favourite song hmm?
make me sing
it'll come to me
from back in time
alive alive
would be that rhyme
i'm ready please
i'm ready now
you know i deserve it
show me how
make me sweat
my guard is down
kiss my lips
i'll make you drown
i don't want fair
i don't want respect
i'll wrap my legs
around your neck
i'll keep you close
my fed x man
what i'll do to you
you just won't stand
so baby baby
be my whore
rock me roll me
do it. do it more.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
as you can't believe your relief
that I've made love to you
I'm not a two minute man, you understand
and I don't think you've ever had a nan like me
one, finger, two fingers
maybe three
I'm gonna make you scream girl,
till you almost pee
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