JUST SEX and POETRY

[Anonymous]

Lick me, bite me suck me fu ck me
It is a mantra that runs through my head,
Do what you will, as long as it pleases me.

Until that release comes that I seek I am at your mercy,
I follow willingly as you guide me
Ever so close to orgasm.

In and out, deep and shallow, hard and soft-
My only focus of the moment,
Nothing interfering only the internal battle,
Do I withhold, do I surrender?

As I match move for move
There are so many carnal impulses,
Overwhelmed by the pleasure that consumes me,
I sink and soar with every touch.

Just let me have my release.

Please

Lick me, bite me, suck me, f uck me

[Anonymous]

She said:....

"YOU LOOK AT ME,
and feelings of sensuality stir up.
Might as well never been looked at before,
as female, girl, woman. My awakening is
primordial. I'm the first enchanted,ready
to give,to flow,to surrender to a stem,
tender,juicy,thick that'll open,bloom in
me into a seed bearing flower.

I'm thirteen,you are the boy on the next
block whose name I never knew or maybe
the years have erased it from my memory.

I'm sixteen you are the one who serenaded
me under the weeping willow on the meadow
at the edge of the stream. I'm nineteen,
married,you're the husband I always wanted.

I'm a young mother,I watch the world burst
with life in my baby's eyes. I'm twenty-nine
alone and looking for you in all the men I meet.

I'm here now to tell you,look,just look at
me. It's all I need to feel sensual,female,
girl,woman,primordial,enchante d. To remember
how I felt at thirteen,sixteen,nineteen,
twenty-nine.

Ready to taste,a stem,tender,juicy, thick,as if for the first time,that will open,
bloom in me into a seed bearing flower.

[Anonymous]

Born on a stage,

but we are not actors.

sustainable, incorruptible,

methodical constructors.

survivors, with masks,

worn thin from being

worn for far too long.



Patrons of direction,

linear contemplation.

forgiven misconception

conceived by lack of

contraception.



Malnutritious jurisdiction,

inadmissible diction

of a script which we lead,

not by malice or greed,

but as the mask wears

thinner we wear our

feathers and our creed,

figments of our fiction

brewing in our mind.



All the worlds a stage,

but you may find

not the script or props

but the set is to be set

on fire, burn higher,

not with self-desire

but with the truth

needed to fuel

the pen.



For too long revisions

have been hidden,

scrapped, bed-ridden,

the director dictates

his dictatorship and

we, his cast and crew

far from true,

recite the prose

we've been fed

on this set of lies,

no compromise.



Mistaken identity

but not anymore,

not we! Born on stage

but not to die, not today!



A new script fit to

act upon, to breathe on,

to pray on, prey on,

cry on, stand on, feed on,

live on as we live on,

and love on, as love

goes on.



Off stage but never

off, fight the right

to write the right words,

tongues may twist

but the mind more so,

and so, off the stage,

and onward, we go!

[Anonymous]

Ink and lust with fiendish trust,
lips ashen with peculiar dust.

Her body moves throughout the night,
desire so strong, that it should fright.

That girl is a demon,
She'll devour your soul.

Her emerald eyes burn with want,
perfect legs she strides in taunt.

Vibrant hair and enchanting lips,
crimson nails and calling hips.

That girl is a demon,
She'll devour your soul.
She'll give you her body,
at a terrinle toll.

She's going to plunge you down
to the Pits of Flame,
morph into a mindless slave
without your name.

The lies that spread
of sinners rule below you'll see
vicious tricks
so the minions of Hell can be.

She's in your bed,
she's in your head.

She's kissed your skin,
she'll let you in.

She moans for you,
her words feel true.

She feeds off lust,
she twists your trust.

Pleasure.
It pulses through your entire body,
one last night of immeasurable,
incomparable joy.

Torture.
It pierces every fiber of your being,
now, forever,
you're her little Damned toy.

That girl is a demon...

[Princess Hey]

All I ever wanted was to be part of your heart,and for us to be together,to never be apart.No one else in the world can even compare,you are great and so is this love we share.We have so much more than I ever thought we would,I love you more than I ever thought I could.I will give you all I can give to you.I will do my best for you as long as I can give.I pray that one day you'll come to realize how great you are when seen thru my eyes.

[juggheaD]

PESCreate wrote:

<quoted text>
I never considered myself a stupid woman.
If anything I was too quick to believe others were.
I can act stupid on occasion and I don't like when I do.
JuggheaD, I have no idea what you are asking of me.
I was having a conversation with Adrian because we'd been
getting acquainted for a time and I was confused on a few
matters. You and I have mailboxes and if you would further
like to discuss this you know where to reach me.
I had already closed my machine down before I saw any posts
after the one I had written.
You all have a nice day.
:)

wow this is almost sounds like a deja vu,
all you can think of is 'I've no clue........'
this not about you acquainting with who.

what ever you have up against me,
let's have it in here.

need a clue?,
read it all again before it over due!

dumb dumb sounds like an empty drum,
all over the sudden, a simple question becoming a bump ;)
(like I said lets finish this)

[Anonymous]

I kneel on dandelion carpets and weave locks between her rose and purple iris, I assume avuncular circumspect on her horizon.

Her sky sucks rain that swallows my smoldering sun.

Tasmanian blue gum shadows sit restless in the river’s bend, Ornithes Areioi circles concentric, beneath a placid gibbuous moon, we sighing lovers who will seperate at Auroras elastic dawn, will lay our dark unfurrowed heads, together we listen to the oracular shoal send waves of gold that beat their withered shore.

These Aubaudes are pulped from tears far removed from ancestral sod, we acknowledges ourselves status as strangers, inappropriate disguise, odd habits out of sync with sidereal time.

We live in non noceptual time as the turning of the seasons gain in constancy, stars wax strong and the sun increases its might, in a remote province I am the first words of the argument.

We exist no more or no less, we exists just as little as that which has never been, everything that exists has been in the next moment, belonging to the present, however unimportant as it may be, is superior to something important belonging to the past I breathe molecules once passed through the lungs of Leonardo’s, I settle into the rhythm of my pedestrian beat.

Spurned by capricious tears blown by changing winds from hail into laughter, her sharpened tongue steels my will and seduces my senses.

My identity is embattled, fragile and feels the quick stir of paean, oscillating intonations of mortality stagnates beneath me and my shadow.

Her protuberance, her instrument for threshing his grain and maybe no one can distinguish which voice is His voice sounding off summer dusk.

Maybe Jezebel calls with the same rising rhythm, the same rasp and wren those sighing lovers use as they lay gazing, as their stare clings to the high leaves of the glowing dust of the oaks.

Those lovers stares might blend so intimamtely with final crises of swallows settling before dusk, we wont be able to say with certainty, if that will be their last song sigh, for cry or Infinite Love, In Infinite combinations through Infinite Diversity, in Infinite Configurations....

http://youtu.be/mUCQBQEYFwg

[Anonymous]

A WOMAN’S PRAYER

Before I lay me down to sleep,
I pray for a man who's not a creep,
One who's handsome, smart and strong.
One who loves to listen long,
One who thinks before he speaks,
One who'll call, not wait for weeks.
I pray he's rich and self-employed,
And when I spend, won't be annoyed.
Pull out my chair and hold my hand..
Massage my feet and help me stand.
Oh send a king to make me queen.
A man who loves to cook and clean.
I pray this man will love no other.
And relish visits with my mother.

A MAN'S POEM:

I pray for a deaf-mute gymnast nymphomaniac with
big tits who owns a bar on a golf course,
and loves to send me fishing and drinking.. This
doesn't rhyme and I don't give a shit.

I couldn't resist...

[Must be Love]

Knight DeVine wrote:

A WOMAN’S PRAYER
Before I lay me down to sleep,
I pray for a man who's not a creep,
One who's handsome, smart and strong.
One who loves to listen long,
One who thinks before he speaks,
One who'll call, not wait for weeks.
I pray he's rich and self-employed,
And when I spend, won't be annoyed.
Pull out my chair and hold my hand..
Massage my feet and help me stand.
Oh send a king to make me queen.
A man who loves to cook and clean.
I pray this man will love no other.
And relish visits with my mother.
A MAN'S POEM:
I pray for a deaf-mute gymnast nymphomaniac with
big tits who owns a bar on a golf course,
and loves to send me fishing and drinking.. This
doesn't rhyme and I don't give a shit.
I couldn't resist...

Cute!

[PESCreate]

juggheaD wrote:

<quoted text>
wow this is almost sounds like a deja vu,
all you can think of is 'I've no clue........'
this not about you acquainting with who.
what ever you have up against me,
let's have it in here.
need a clue?,
read it all again before it over due!
dumb dumb sounds like an empty drum,
all over the sudden, a simple question becoming a bump ;)
(like I said lets finish this)

??? I have no idea what you want from me.
I have a mailbox.

[Laura Beth]

I have posted to pest cretin maybe 7 times here. This was all after reading maybe 10-15 derogatory posts towards myself. I have no idea why she comes here with so many accusations she cannot back up . As a matter of fact she is the one posting all over these threads about me in a really weird way that makes no sense at all . I've come to believe she or he is not new at all. Just another sock playing games around here. It's like Rosa.... If you repeat it enough it must not be true. Rosa , like pest cretin repeats so much bogus stuff without anything to back it up.

So prest cretin , go on playing your topix weirdo games and befriend the lowest lives of ppl here. You know why you are friends with the bottom dwellers . As far as I am concerned you are all wrong posting your crap obsessively about me , like Rosa did.

In my book you are a piece of shite coming after me over and over again for no reason . As well as some really good posters here. Ya been here since July ? That's a load of crap ! You came on here in Juky with Gina blazing at a selective few. That's why your profile was banned like so many of the freaks here . You are so not new and your posts reveal that .

I talk to a selective few . You blabber nonsense all over the place like some wired up monkey on crack .

[Must be Love]

Maybe I will come back another time.

[Princess Hey]

No matter how alone you feel, No matter how impossible things may seem, No matter how hard things may get never give up!!!!!!

[Anonymous]

(She......)

diving headfirst into words
as the midnight air curls around
and tickles my toes
blushing at his thoughts

I am carried into his bed
lying there now as his words are
now whispered

hands touching
delicate…
hot….
aching…..
flesh

fingers touching lips….speechless
to the neck….breathless
eyes never leaving mine
fingers dancing across fields of heated nerves until
the sweetness that I hold for him
is found

sensations take over
rubbing circles around and around
body shaking (yes, right there)
moaning (wanting to cry out)

looking in eyes with feverish passion
while these eyes open and close
my hand finds his
(maybe he will slow down)

faster …
more pressure…
eyes still on me
body losing control…
sheets intertwined between fingers and toes
kissing me …
more circles (maybe cylinders)

moans entering his mouth ..
and they must be sweet and he can’t get
enough

letting go
arching the back
breathing hard yet hardly breathing
legs weak
hands limp
breathless..
speechless..

eyes opening
only to find a flashing screen
of heated letters

[Anonymous]

Make love to me nice and slow.

Make me pour out to you all my heart and soul.

Make love to me,make it sensually last.

We got all night so don’t go to fast.

Make love to me, stoke my body with your finger’s,

go up and down.

We don’t need no music.

Our moaning will be the sound.

Make love to me,

make my body tremble from head to toe.

Tomorrow my family and friend’s will see me glow.

Make love to me, make me feel that burning fire.

And you shall become my forever one true desire.

Make love to me without making me feel insecure and used

.With you i don’t wanna feel emotionally confused.

Make love to me, and after we’re done,lay down close to me, hold me tight.

It’s OK you can spend the night.

[Anonymous]

She said.....

Baby, you whisper into my ear
Sweet things that make me weak,
Then you look into my eyes
With your mysterious provocative gaze,
Causing you to touch my skin
To feel the burning of your flames,
Caressing me with a love that is real,
Then you kiss me…
As I feel your wet eager lips
Our hungry tongues indulging in their craving,
To feel the poison…
Of your blood boiling throughout your soul
Sending electrify emotions
Stimulating pure intoxication,
As your hands flows over me;
Touching every curve and every part of me…
It seems I move my legs apart automatically,
As you lift me on the mystical ride
While my body you know I will guide,
Just listen to our song
Making love all night long,
The flames of passion, desire and love
Is taking control over us,
You put your hands in my breast,
As I feel a sensation so exciting,
When you kiss my nipples with your eager lips
Every time you do that,
It gets more and more fulfilling
Let me feel those sensations,
As I feel you deep inside me
Feeling a rage so incredible to resist,
As all I want is to let go
Of all this love I have in store,
You got me twisting…
Soaking wet,
I feel you as you are pausing deep inside me
And then I feel you pull out and pull back in,
I moan from pure delight and ecstasy,
I get the shivers,
But…
Is from the fire lit inside my being
My body is slippery everywhere,
I scream…
Please, harder and harder,
I call out your name…
Crying out in anguished bliss
A slight sigh…
”A gasp for air”
This fire is so immense
So full of energy and heat,
Even water could not quench
This fire inside of me,
Cause your love…
Always will remain
Burning there endlessly,
Cause you make my erotic senses rise,
While you take me higher and higher
Than I have ever been
In the mystical ride of yours,
That I just can’t get enough
Because without you and your love,
There would not be a hot sexual taste in me."

[Anonymous]

Tonight I Dont Want
That Sweet Love
Tonight I Dont Want
That Slow Love

Tonight I Want That…
Room Shaking
Bed Board Breaking
Boards Rattling
Moaning
Screaming
Cussing
Ass Smacking
Hair Pulling
Legs Quivering
Lips Trembling
Eye Rolling
Hand Shaking
FUC KING

I Want That Oragsm Bustin' Sex
I Wanna Feel Every Inch Inside
I Want You To Pound Me

I Dont Want Sweet Kisses
Or Gentle Moves
I Dont Want Soft Touches
Or Long Strokes

I Want It
Hard
Fast
Rough

I Want To
Scream
Moan
Yell
Holler
Grip The Sheets

Hit It
From The Back
From The Front
From The Side

Missionary
Doggy
Sixty-nine
Froggy

I Dont Care What We Do
Or How We Do
As Long As You Make Me
Scream Daddy......

And You FUC K ME HARD

[Anonymous]

How can you ache and crave for someone’s touch
When you have never felt it?
I do this for yours, though,
And the yearning grows more each day

I have never wanted anything in my life
As much as I want you
When you whisper such sweet love
In my ear when we talk

You make me melt into a puddle
Of complete helplessness
You have become my every waking thought
And my every dream at night

I breathe in so hard
Trying to catch my breath when we can’t talk
I close my eyes so tight
Hoping when I open them you will be there

But I know I have to wait
Until the time is right
It seems so far away
That I think I am losing my mind

I want to breathe in your scent
And keep it with me all day long
I want to taste your love for me
By kissing your sweet lips

I want to feel your body next to me
So when you leave for awhile I can hold on
I just want you to know
That I really do love you

When the day comes and we are together
You will always know and feel this
I will always hug, kiss and love you
Every moment of the day and night

…You will never have another touch unfelt

[Anonymous]

You whisper into my ear
Sweet things that make me weak,
Then you look into my eyes
With your mysterious provocative gaze,
Causing you to touch my skin
To feel the burning of your flames,
Caressing me with a love that is real,
Then you kiss me…
As I feel your wet eager lips
Our hungry tongues indulging in their craving,
To feel the poison…
Of your blood boiling throughout your soul
Sending electrify emotions
Stimulating pure intoxication,
As your hands flows over me;
Touching every curve and every part of me…
It seems I move my legs apart automatically,
As you lift me on the mystical ride
While my body you know I will guide,
Just listen to our song
Making love all night long,
The flames of passion, desire and love
Is taking control over us,
You put your hands on my breast,
As I feel a sensation so exciting,
When you kiss my nipples with your eager lips
Every time you do that,
It gets more and more fulfilling
Let me feel those sensations,
As I feel you deep inside me
Feeling a rage so incredible to resist,
As all I want is to let go
Of all this love I have in store,
You got me twisting…
Soaking wet,
I feel you as you are pausing deep inside me
And then I feel you pull out and pull back in,
I moan from pure delight and ecstasy,
I get the shivers,
But…
Is from the fire lit inside my being
My body is slippery everywhere,
I scream…
Please, harder and harder,
I call out your name…
Crying out in anguished bliss
A slight sigh…
”A gasp for air”
This fire is so immense
So full of energy and heat,
Even water could not quench
This fire inside of me,
Cause your love…
Always will remain
Burning there endlessly,
Cause you make my erotic senses rise,
While you take me higher and higher
Than I have ever been
In the mystical ride of yours,
That I just can’t get enough
Because without you and your love,
There would not be a hot sexual taste in me

[Anonymous]

I know your good at lying
You’ve got the lips for spinning webs
One slip of the tongue can build a tower
A tower can live in together
We can grow old in the little house of lies
The strong castle you built for me
Sit by the fire, fed by fairytales you tell
And tell each other more lies all night
So, lovely liar, would you you tell me one lie?
That I mean more than anything?
It really would be wonderful if you lied
And told me how much you love me

Don’t lie. you’re good at lying
You know what everyone wants to hear
One or two minutes and you got them smiling,
Even if it isn’t the whole truth nothing but
You and I could smile for hours, you know
I can tell the little things that drove us crazy
No doubt you’ll smile at that
Then you can lie and say you love me,
You can lie and tell me how much better
Life got for you once I stepped in
It’d surely make me smile it you lied
And told me how much you loved me

No one knows, but i know your good at lying
You’ve got the sincerity in your voice
for telling tales
One word can build a boat
A boat we can live on together
We can sail the sea of lies on the rowboat
The indestructible rowboat made of are lies
Every single lie you told me
And I wont mind if you lied
And told me how much you loved me.

“It fits both, not just one, I think”