JUST SEX and POETRY

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We moved our fantasies to reality,

Fulfilled our wildest dreams.

Loved, laughed and loved again.

A time filled with joy and delight.

It was always just sex we said,

We lived a life less ordinary.

But too soon the phone call came,

You decided to once again

Become the man you were.

I said all the right things

But choked on the word goodbye.

The tears flowed silently down my cheeks.

Then I realised...

I was not sad because I was losing a lover.

I was sad because I was losing a friend.

~DeVine.
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(The real story behjind that nursery rhyme)

Jack and Jill each took a pill
To make their sex lives better.
Jack's pill was blue to help him screw
Which made Jill's pus sy wetter.

The little pink pill taken by Jill
Adjusted her bodily rhythm.
She'd spread her legs but save no eggs,
So she wouldn't have babies with him.

Jack told Jill to get off the pill
Because he wanted to sire.
But a bun in the oven would mess up lovin',
And put out Jill's sexual fire.

Jill had had enough; told Jack to back off.
Jill craved dirty sex and not motherhood.
So she offered instead to give Jack head
And suck off his c ock like no other could.

Jack wanted a son but also craved fun,
So he bargained and got Jill to agree
To let him enjoy her as a sex toy
And as hostess at an oral-sex orgy.

Thatís how Jill at last got her fill
Of c um which she greedily swallowed.
She gave blow jobs to dozens of slobs
And a p ussy-fuck party soon followed.

Huump-me, dump-me
A flower on a wall.
Hump-me, dump-me
Any boy she would ball.

All the Kings whores
Both women and men
Humped and dumped her
Again and again.

“My Heart is Overflowing”

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Since: Mar 12

With LOVE

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The best things in life is finding someone who knows all your flaws,mistakes and weaknesses but still thinks you are amazing!!!
DeVINE KNIGHT

Baltimore, OH

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In my stinky hole I see
A gopher looking back at me
How he got there I do not know
Suffice to say I'm a little slow

~DeVine
DeVINE KNIGHT

Baltimore, OH

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I post gay/lame poems
All day and all night
Most of them were stolen
From someone's web site
I can't write my own stuff
I have trouble with words
So I come here to offbeat
And subject you to turds

~DeVine
DeVINE KNIGHT

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When I was little bitty boy
Always went by the very best rule
But Evertime the bell would ring
You'd catch me playing with my ding-a-ling

Once while climbing on his meat,
I Slipped to deep ,his rose bud bleed
All over his seat
I fell so hard I heard birds sing,
But I held on to his ding-a-ling

Once while cross dressing in Brisbane
Man them dudes right at my seat
Sure was hard while jerking his thing
with both hands holding his dingaling

Now this here poem it ain't so bad
Prettiest little poem that you ever had
And those of you who will not write
must be beating your Ding-a-ling tonight

~DeVine

“ROCK ON ROCKERS!!”

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Since: Mar 11

Rockin' USA ;)

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DeVINE KNIGHT wrote:
Would you like to know,
why I hope to be your Knight?
With passion I shall bestow,
and pray this brings delight.
You certainly are a Queen,
giving true love to your clan.
Your energy is so keen,
not that of a strongman.
I was a wandering Gladiator,
when you came along.
You filled my heart with amour,
as I danced to your song.
Rather than combat for vitality,
I want to serve your heart and soul.
I plead for the opportunity,
to procure this knightly role.
The words that you speak,
are true bliss to my ears.
You make my knees weak,
when to my eyes
your exquisiteness appears.
Your mind is so profound,
to search it, is a quest.
Your wisdom is renowned,
and my love for you professed.
I want to be of service,
protecting you across the globe.
I shall strip to my bareness,
to wear your royal robe.
I will embark any trial,
needed to authenticate my love.
And build you any castle,
as you are my dove.
I hope that my swift sword,
can bring you to ease.
And the love I have poured,
has fulfilled your deep fantasies.
. Adrian, your poetry of delight has doth filled the Realm with intense pleasure once more...the Princess is most pleased... with your Words of Love...Once Upon A Time...
DARE

Mount Sterling, OH

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Colorado Chick wrote:
<quoted text>. Adrian, your poetry of delight has doth filled the Realm with intense pleasure once more...the Princess is most pleased... with your Words of Love...Once Upon A Time...
STOP USING DRUGS!!!!!!!

Please?

Your making us look bad.

“ROCK ON ROCKERS!!”

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DARE wrote:
<quoted text>STOP USING DRUGS!!!!!!!
Please?
Your making us look bad.
. GET the HELL-O OUT of the KITCHEN...if ya CAN' T TAKE THE HEAT...GOT ROACH CLIP by chance???

“My Heart is Overflowing”

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When you feel alone.just look at the spaces between your fingers,and remember that into those spaces you can see my fingers locked with yours forever!!!!
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Beware the impersonators......who have NO LIFE of THEIR OWN

DeVINE KNIGHT
Tallahassee, FL
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DeVINE KNIGHT
Blacklick, OH
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I am the true DeVine...

My ISP is registered Brisbane Australia

DeVINE KNIGHT
Brisbane, Australia

Create your Topix Profile leave mine ALONE
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Princess Hey wrote:
When you feel alone.just look at the spaces between your fingers,and remember that into those spaces you can see my fingers locked with yours forever!!!!
Okay PH... that was a over corny!
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Random is a holy word to me,
it is a corner stone to mythology.

It explains so much,
and asks for so little in return.

Sometimes I loose faith in such comforting illusions....nothing seems random anymore.

The chittering sound of a mouse running in the ceiling....English expression homework forgotten on an art table,
Half finished work abandoned....a shoelace,
A page torn from a magazine,
Of innocent beauty carefully contrived.

There are always connections,
submerged beneath the mundanities,
Invisible in the daily ebb and flow
of internet chit chat,
photocopied asignments, and porn photos.

All the facts and ideas,
skills and concepts that we cover
with glue and glitter,
do little to expose connections.

That takes silence, pain and joy....

Repeated with the rhythmic certainty
of a metronome...or clock.
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After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul.

And you learn that love dosen't mean learning and company doesn't mean security.

And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises.

Then you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes ahead, with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a child.

You learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans, and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.

After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much.

So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

And you learn that you really can endure;

You really are strong, you really do have a worth.

And you learn, and you learn

With every goodbye........you learn.
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The presence of you, keeps me up in the night,
I dont know what to do, when you're out of my sight.

My life is a bore, I long for your touch,
I can tell you for sure, I want you so much.

Love me like you've never loved before.

Come with me, it's easy to see,
That we both need that thing, like a bird with one wing.

We could fly, and time would pass by,
As we reach for the shore, I will want you much more.

Love me like you've never loved before.

Skin on skin, the fire within,
Your body is mine, your look is DeVine.

The night is still young, with your name on my tongue,
Though nothing me harms, I will die in your arms.

Fuck me like you've never loved before
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Lost in a labyrinth of mirrors
the lives I choose not to live
teas me with their gold-red glitter
and against their glazed silence
the cries of long-faded passion echo
suffering and joy indistinguishable.

where is the thread to guide me ?

I have been seeking that tantric alchemy
that transforms the bitter almond tang
of old love's pain into rich bright mead
now the drink simmers before me
its scent brims with sweet intoxication
saying wisdom has tempered the poison.

does temptation cloud my seeing ?

In the crucible metal shivers and curdles
before melting in consummation
to be shaped by the whim of the vessel
into which it once chose to throw itself
the first hot breath of that forging
traces my skin with sexual intent.

Should I give myself to the fire ?
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In my dreams I heard the silent incantation

Tumbling through the velvet night

Woke to find eight inches of magic

Wrapping my hard-bitten street

Like a belated birthday present

The gleam of spermatoza filled latex

Transmuted into the glitter of snow

Wool-snuggled, I go searching for a lonely faun

To invite back home for coffee and crumpet.
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No songs are sung of the pain
Of something going nearly right.

Of the unrestfulness of trying
to puzzle out, is it right enough ?

Of the sad dragging of knowing
that is nearly less than we need.

The silence of two hands not meeting
The wrenching misery of silver.

And sometimes I'd rather have nothing
than that cold consolation of nearly

That leaves me lonesome in that small
and bitter space - between there....

and nearly there.
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DAY....
Turquoise swishes across saffron
a sussurating oscillation
as we dig for starfish
crisp cotton melts and clings
to my zaftig ebullience
bladderwrack crackles underfoot
senses seasoned with salt and desire.

NIGHT.....
Under the moonless sky the ocean
is starred with amethyst lumminescence
meteors zoom past, illuminating
an ethereal path we could take
your fingers embrace mine with a tingle
like the sensuous fire of chillis
my body remembers resilience.

REALITY........
Strapped in my metal harness,
I reach slowly up the climax
Upon the metal rails that climb up to the heavens
Excitement building up my chest.
My best friends beside me,
We vowed to brave this monster.
My head fills with the loud clack-clackity-clack,
As we reach higher and higher
Into the depths of the sky
Until-the dramatic pause-
We see the view of the park below.
So beautiful! So high!
And then, an enormous pull!
We whirl, we swirl down, down, down,
Up, up, up!
Swooping torwards the sky only to
Plummet down to the ground at the very last minute
Only to fly up again!
My heart drums full bass against my chest,
Screams of victory and triumph
Choking into the blasts of air
That skims past my body.
Beside me, my friends feel the same sensation...
Any time now, it will soon be over,
But for now, we're flying on the wings of ecstasy.

~DeVine
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I scavenge the depleted memories
of antiquated courtyards
chasing their tatterdemalion slink
through chrome and marble jetsam
across their forgotten brillance

My fingers trace words civil and obscene
and with the tenuous thrum
of broken-stringed tablature
the lost resurfaces
and is jettisoned again.

Tatterdemalion slink across chrome alleys.
Villas deplete memories of sacred tablature.
Antiquated courtyards host tribal artifacts,
which nobody recognizes nowadays, remain untouched.

Yet civil guards scream obscenities
Lost meditation resurfaces.
I brilliant though forgettable words,
tenuously scavenge jettison.

Now so full of useless treasures
and messages from the past.)

The ghosts of garlands
hang lightly on my heart
their orangeflower scent
a sweet and bitter echo
of a love that faded
in a precocious frost.

My flowers know that there are
times when the mind is blinded
by tears from which no flowers grow,
when all streets are cornerless,
nowhere to walk but away.

And yet they also know that
there is always an afterwards
always a new tomorrow to
walk towards.....alone.

And the ghost fragrance
of their crushed white petals
reminds me constantly
to seek once more
my flowering season.

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