JUST SEX and POETRY

“Want A Friend, Be One”

Level 9

Since: Mar 12

You'll Know Your True Friends.

#5412 Jan 4, 2013
well get over it..I will post what I want and when and where ..you or noone is telling me what to do..Okay..got it..dont read it if you dont like it..I dont yours I overlook..I can put down what I want .you know I could be the same as you and say all kinds of crap but Im bigger and better than that..I did have alot of stuff to say to you but erased..Thats not me..you post your so called poems and stuff and I will do the same..this thread is big enough for the both of us..Im not saying anything that concerns you and its not even to you.so get over yourself and move on..Leave me alone and you have a great day and hope your new year is the best one yet..God bless..

“Want A Friend, Be One”

Level 9

Since: Mar 12

You'll Know Your True Friends.

#5413 Jan 4, 2013
Id rather have an honest enemy,than a fake friend!!

Laura Beth

Since: Aug 09

Location hidden

#5414 Jan 4, 2013
Pompous P Rick AzzDrain this is not your thread it is Topix playground . Don't even try to bully ppl away if they have something to say. Am I making myself clear ?

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#5415 Jan 4, 2013
Original
CYP

Silken fingertips upon the nape of my neck; I am sensitive to your touch as you work your fingers upward into my tresses.

Your breath is warm and inviting and I want to kiss you fervently. Priming me for your next move
You whisper
Slow baby………………
Slow……………………

Sliding your body over mine you gently take first one wrist then the other slowly raising them above my head and into the pillow. Your grasp is firm and inviting. My body pulses with delight and you whisper again
Slow baby…………
Slow…………………………

I watch you as you watch me awakening from sleep.

Lightly tracing the outline of my full lips your tongue finds my own and we are exploring the fullness of each other and I am making love to your mouth.

You whisper again………………
Slow baby………………
Slow…………

My sensual pleasures are awakened with the dusting of your kisses as your mouth descends upon my full breasts.

*Sigh*

*Moan*

You linger there heightening my arousal and I am begging for you to take my nipple in your mouth.

And you whisper
Slow baby…………………
Slow…………………………

My anticipation rises as my hips begin pirouetting underneath you
And still you whisper
Slow baby………………
Slow………………

My voice raspy as I whisper
Please baby…………………
Please……………

You respond by feathering my stomach with whimsical kisses breath hot as it reaches my thighs and I am breathless with wanting.

I want

I want

I need

Please baby…………………………
Please………………………
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5416 Jan 4, 2013
light me
she whispered

fire free
and sweet
water rages
reigns outside

taste me
she tempted

blended beat
itching for heat
wrapped
rolled
ready for a ride

check me
she urged

flip the cover
pluck
probe
pick a stick
find the edge

slide the red
bulbous head
on velvet sulphur
singe air
sing smoke
shape clouds

blue gray follows
flaming head
shifting swirling
like trace
after-rhythm
hisses implosion
in the belly
of his dance
and
my spent stick
crumbles too soon

but rest
breathe

and here
I cum again
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5417 Jan 4, 2013
don’t let
your loving
take too long
you may come
too late
and I’ll be gone
don’t let
fear
make you stray
don’t wait
on heartbreak
to show the way
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5418 Jan 4, 2013
Check_ Your_ Pulse wrote:
Original
CYP
Silken fingertips upon the nape of my neck; I am sensitive to your touch as you work your fingers upward into my tresses.
Your breath is warm and inviting and I want to kiss you fervently. Priming me for your next move
You whisper
Slow baby………………
Slow……………………
Sliding your body over mine you gently take first one wrist then the other slowly raising them above my head and into the pillow. Your grasp is firm and inviting. My body pulses with delight and you whisper again
Slow baby…………
Slow…………………………
I watch you as you watch me awakening from sleep.
Lightly tracing the outline of my full lips your tongue finds my own and we are exploring the fullness of each other and I am making love to your mouth.
You whisper again………………
Slow baby………………
Slow…………
My sensual pleasures are awakened with the dusting of your kisses as your mouth descends upon my full breasts.
*Sigh*
*Moan*
You linger there heightening my arousal and I am begging for you to take my nipple in your mouth.
And you whisper
Slow baby…………………
Slow…………………………
My anticipation rises as my hips begin pirouetting underneath you
And still you whisper
Slow baby………………
Slow………………
My voice raspy as I whisper
Please baby…………………
Please……………
You respond by feathering my stomach with whimsical kisses breath hot as it reaches my thighs and I am breathless with wanting.
I want
I want
I need
Please baby…………………………
Please………………………
You court me with your words
and fire my imagination
put your tongue
in my mouth and
speak tenderly
to my heart
to love left lonely
uncovered secrets
becomes the interpreter
of desire
seduces my soul
with each narrative of surrender
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5419 Jan 4, 2013
empty now
the red chair
where I sit
to write of love
no naked body easing down
opening hard
in this rocking of
out bodies
as we join
and move again
breast to breast
I face your hunger
wet and in need
we came here always
to this meeting place
where now there is only
silence quiet breathing
and the sound of
words moving against words
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5420 Jan 4, 2013
At the edge of the forest
In the middle of the darkness
There is a hand,
As cold as copper,
Like a river
Stretched over wide stones.
Despite the hard rocks
And the furious wind
I love her
Like a flock of birds
Or a mild herd come to drink
For the exquisite rage
And sleek moss of her art.
There is something about a poem
That is violent
That is just another way to die,
Each time we realize our mysteries
We are weakened.
When I am writing I often scatter
Across a lascivious empire
Of passionate flowers.
They all seem so subversive
Even the ones with all their clothes on
They are so obsessed with the minute
Implication of who they are.
I believe if there is a struggle
It should go on
Where real lovers are.
I no longer regret
That I have smelted into one piece
For the sake of this poem......
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5421 Jan 4, 2013
I turn my body to the side
where formerly you lay
asleep
or whispering
or hot
where you are not
now
or ever
close
to me
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5422 Jan 4, 2013
I am a wandering child
etched in female palms
and male boots

By the window
I offered my breasts
but the vultures
took to them

Men and woman
separate
like the
wrinkles of a
bull dog
he leads
then I lead
painting similar
landscapes
making babies
but not facing
each other
who am I
who is she
this complement
that doesn’t get
reckoned with
my breasts drip semen
his penis menstruates
we sleep
together
not touching toes

Equality has nothing
to do with love
it has everything
to do with power

I fear my wants
hers are the drip
of a faucet
I maintain
that I am at once
victim and cypress
matriarch and whore
mother invincible
needing but unable
to receive
so I with
strength
worn as a banner
and she with
diminishing power
gets burned like
The Maid of Orléans

Level 6

Since: Apr 12

Location hidden

#5423 Jan 4, 2013
Princess Hey wrote:
truth is if I could be with anyone,I would still choose you!!!!
Thanks princess Hay. How nice of you?
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5424 Jan 5, 2013
I know this happiness
is provisional:

the looming presences --
great suffering, great fear --

withdraw only
into peripheral vision:

but ineluctable this shimmering
of wind in the blue leaves:

this flood of stillness
widening the lake of sky:

this need to dance,
this need to kneel:
this mystery:

Days pass when I forget the mystery.

Problems insoluble and problems offering
their own ignored solutions
jostle for my attention,
they crowd its antechamber
along with a host of diversions,
my courtiers, wearing
their colored clothes;
cap and bells.

And then
once more the quiet mystery
is present to me,
the throng's clamor
recedes: the mystery
that there is anything, anything at all,
let alone cosmos, joy, memory, everything,
rather than void:
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5425 Jan 5, 2013
Scraps of moon
bobbing discarded on broken water
but sky-moon
complete, transcending
all violation
Here she seems to be talking to herself about
the shape of a life:
Only Once

All which, because it was
flame and song and granted us
joy, we thought we'd do, be, revisit,
turns out to have been what it was
that once, only; every invitation
did not begin
a series, a build-up: the marvelous
did not happen in our lives, our stories
are not drab with its absence: but don't
expect to return for more. Whatever more
there will be will be
unique as those were unique. Try
to acknowledge the next
song in its body-halo of flames as utterly
present, as now or never.
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5426 Jan 5, 2013
In ecstasy, there is often a sense of heat -- filled with immense love -- that permeates the body.

This warmth seems to emerge from the seat, flares in the belly, and rises upward, fanning out at the heart.

As this fire moves through the body, it also moves through the awareness, consuming all thoughts (or, more accurately, the tremors from which thoughts emerge).

This fire burns away even the thought of "I" -- only the sense of this living flame remains.

This is such a wonderful fire that mystics often describe it as a flame of love, so enchanting that, like the moth, you want to dart in and be utterly consumed.
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5427 Jan 5, 2013
it is here
in the breath
it is here
in the stillness between breaths
it is here
in the active mind
it is here
in the resting mind
it is here
in the dream's panorama
it is here
in each moment of awakening
it is here
when all is well
it is here
when fear has nothing left to fear
even then
there is pure noticing
even then
there is no need for doing
no frantic searching
can find the obvious
no seeking needed
to find that which seeks
it is here
where it can never be lost
or found.....this moment,

why fear this moment
when no thoughts come
at last I lie naked
in the arms of experience

why fear this moment
when no words come
at last I find rest
in the lap of silence

why fear this moment
when love finds itself alone
at last I am embraced
by infinity itself

why fear this moment
when judgment falls away
at last my defenses
fail to keep intimacy at bay

why fear this moment
when hope is lost
at last my foolish dreams
are surrendered to perfection
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5428 Jan 5, 2013
words do not come
there is no need for profound utterances or
deep truths
here is an ordinary evening
why spoil it with dramatic overstatement

the silence amidst the noise
the gem at the core
of every experience
is polished by simple attention
into shining magnificence

~DeVine.
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#5429 Jan 5, 2013
Do you know my heart,
Oh maiden of the night,
Prayers to and for you
Seeking mercy and respite
From the agonizing days of light.

You alone are the vision
Which occupies my mind,
Lending promise to my sorrow
Bent by suffering sublime.

The smile is only disguise,
The laughter but a ruse,
For I know so little
Of what I might do
With the tragic loss of Muse.

She was nothing more
Than a tramp;
Disloyal and promiscuous at best,
As she partied her way
Through the darkest nights,
Leaving me without my rest.

She scoffed at my feeble complaints
And heckled me for my needs,
Taking far more than she ever gave,
Such were her evil deeds.

Now I am but a shell of man,
Ink has truly run dry,
Rumors have the whore here and there,
Spreading her seed far and wide.

This darkened den is my prison,
Smelling of cigarettes and rye,
And this pestilence, I think,
Will follow me…
Til’ the wretched day I die.



“Geez..”

Level 3

Since: Oct 12

Greensburg, IN

#5430 Jan 5, 2013
DeVINE KNIGHT wrote:
<quoted text>
ENOUGH ALREADY!!
Hey Princess......it's about time you packed your stash, and left here...okay ?
I've asked you nicely before......now I'm asking you once more...
Kindly take your sugary quotations to some other web site so that I don't have to read them anymore.....(Actually I stopped that long time back)
I sometimes wish you would take
another holiday, A longish break.
Are you really convinced you have the right
to badger me by day and night?
There’s other things I want to do.
I love to write that is quite true
But these inane quotations you continually post here
are really exceeding what is sufficient or necessary....
STOP IT !!
I’d like a little time for fun
A bit of time to paint and draw
I don’t have time to anymore’
I have some books I want to read
but constantly you fill my head
with this ,more than is needed, desired,
required, or appropriate....
IT IS JUST superfluous CRAP....IN NO WAY IS IT POETRY
(not even sexy)....
cannot YOU see
Sometimes I need some time for me....
GO AWAY !
~Adrian DeVine.
to much jerking off your own tail huh? why don't ya STFU!! your post is quite disturbing already and leave the lady alone.

“Geez..”

Level 3

Since: Oct 12

Greensburg, IN

#5431 Jan 5, 2013
DeVINE KNIGHT wrote:
<quoted text>
I INAUGURATED SITE WAY BACK....SO I DO HAVE MORE CLAIM TO IT THAN MOST.....ESPECIALLY YOU, who is rappidly becoming a "Real Pain IN THE ASS" ........this site is for just what it was intended by ME....."Just Sex and Poetry"
NOT SOME excessive or maudlin sentimentality, or some syripy quotations about the silly unrequited love, you keep posting here That is love, that is not openly reciprocated, or understood as any form of VERSE.
THERE ARE OTHER"QUOTATION" WEB SITES FOR YOUR TYPE OF SCHMALTZY CRAP......YES YOU ARE BOTHERING ME !!
Post some poetry.....make a contribution....or please go away......
LOL you screaming like a lady?

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