JUST SEX and POETRY

PESCreate

“Just a lil' humor there.....”

Since: Sep 12

OR NOT .... <[;-)

#5668 Jan 21, 2013
poetry pure and simple
words thrown all about
no reason no rhyme
it doesn't have to be all the time

tulips and pedals - pearls and lace
just the sound of words can feel like grace
speak to me sing to me break my consentration
with your words and poems with no reason or rhyme

you say and I'll say that
do you care at all what anyone has to say
words of reason and words that rhyme
who really cares to take that much time

poetry pure and simple
words that rhyme
does take some time
what's your hurry

:)
PES
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5669 Jan 21, 2013
PESCreate wrote:
poetry pure and simple
words thrown all about
no reason no rhyme
it doesn't have to be all the time
tulips and pedals - pearls and lace
just the sound of words can feel like grace
speak to me sing to me break my consentration
with your words and poems with no reason or rhyme
you say and I'll say that
do you care at all what anyone has to say
words of reason and words that rhyme
who really cares to take that much time
poetry pure and simple
words that rhyme
does take some time
what's your hurry
:)
PES
Poetry cuts through the rush of an incoming tide
Bringing with them alphabets of driftwood;
Tenacity holding on for the sake of the ride
And few ignore them as if they could.

Make music they say as they twirl and bask in the sun
While engaged the poet deletes useless cubes of grit;
No sense cluttering a well thought idea with a pun
Or waste time in making nonsense of it.

A sentence is written and whittled into a thought,
Polished to a shimmer by a laugh or two
By thinkers who know what is wrought;
I’ll post it on Topix, wouldn’t you?

No need to hurry.......no time is sought.

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#5670 Jan 21, 2013
Original
CYP

Love is a binding energy

Connecting lovers in Orphic ways

In the vast depth of my mind and body

I feel your energy

And

I give you mine
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5671 Jan 21, 2013
Check_ Your_ Pulse wrote:
Original
CYP
Love is a binding energy
Connecting lovers in Orphic ways
In the vast depth of my mind and body
I feel your energy
And
I give you mine
I want to write my poetry
across the canvas of your body
planning every word's placement
til you can't breath
or conjure any thoughts
on how this poet DeVine
makes love with his words...

I'll pen my innermost
secret desires
on the curves and contours
of your plane
pleasure filled fantasies
etched in honeyed skin
tasting of budding
moistened succulence
to be my willing accomplice
building a ladder to
my literature
and the cultivated
subversive alternative
ethos of my being.
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5672 Jan 21, 2013
My heart bleeds out ink,
which my hand smears onto paper.

Drip by drip comes
word by word.

Each one of my poems is trying to heal the wound
that makes my heart bleed.

My tears form as words

These dry cheeks
still haven't felt that salty tear drop.

And still I can feel that tear build up behind my eyes
so my hand works extra hard to....

Try to keep you satisfied
and, covered in my ink.
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5673 Jan 21, 2013
Scintillating, sensations, send shivers

Fresh, fawned, frantic flesh

Puckered, pout, poetically, pressed

Luscious lips, lavish licks

Hands hot, hardly handle

Tender tease, tantalizing touch

DeVine direction, damming desire

Perfecting persuasion, pervading passion

Absolute, amorous, adoration

Infectious infatuation

Nervous nibbles navigate

Body builds, bursting bounty

Cool caress, crescendo climax

Sending screams, shaking souls

Tenuous taste

Delicious decadence delight

Resounding rebirth resonates

Totality taken.
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5674 Jan 21, 2013
These mandibles marinate in motion
Savoring a laureate's linguistic ambrosia,
Ripened of a succulent syntax,
And fermented into the most vibrant
of a vintner's emotions.

And, thus, slaking these sumptuous selections,
The lightests of lyrics are percolated
into a rippling music,
And steeped into the sweetness of confections.

Though some speak of verse the same as simple prose,
None is more wrong, as a dance without a song,
Or to proclaim beauty is but a petal-less rose.

As, from the time of those ancient runes,
To know the ballad of a bard is not at all hard
When you are struck deep by its graceful tune.

In these, DeVine's, immortal lines, that the generations may well cite,
And upon a luxurious voice, simmered of an exalted word choice,
There is carried a timeless truth that is known at first sight.

Ah, this sustaiming nectar's melody,
In which an artful inflection begets a stylized expression,
Is the passionate parlance I call my poetry.

(DeVine)

PESCreate

“Just a lil' humor there.....”

Since: Sep 12

OR NOT .... <[;-)

#5675 Jan 21, 2013
Homunculus Nebula wrote:
<quoted text>
I want to write my poetry
across the canvas of your body
planning every word's placement
til you can't breath
or conjure any thoughts
on how this poet DeVine
makes love with his words...
I'll pen my innermost
secret desires
on the curves and contours
of your plane
pleasure filled fantasies
etched in honeyed skin
tasting of budding
moistened succulence
to be my willing accomplice
building a ladder to
my literature
and the cultivated
subversive alternative
ethos of my being.
Nice ... and when you're done?
;~)

Adrian, I saw your post at What are you wearing - may I say ...
you looked HOT. Owww!
:)
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5676 Jan 21, 2013
Her poems

are

like a hand feeling fabric

for uncertain shapes

coloured with ambiguous pastels.

About the shape of the hills

she is silent.

She looks from the hilltops, though

and more and more discreetly,

to the horizons of discreet anguish.

Things as are, not quite sayable -

are on the silent horizon,

in recurring presence, recurring.

This is waiting for the sun.

This is waiting for the day of straightness

woven like a gown she once saw and desired

like a draught of clear spring water.
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5677 Jan 21, 2013
I (in You)

iconglast
igneous
illuminate
illustrious
imbibing
immanent
immeasurable
immoderate
impalpable
impassioned
impatient
imperious
impetuous
impetus
impish
importunate
insatiable
intellectual
intense
interstellar
intriguing
illtempered
impressive
impulsive
incediary
incessant
incredible
inculpable
indelible
indignant
inestimable
inexhaustable
infectious
innerving

impossible

indefinable
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5678 Jan 21, 2013
I wanted it on me like angry rain
I wanted hurt like one black zero
Bliss biting me just that hard
Just that blind ball of pleasure

I wanted to become one with absence
Truth on me after the stab raised its
Pink testimony on the penis...

I harassed the "bee in the glass jar"
Until it was a scrap of black scratch gone mad -
I plucked it like a berry, yje ripe bee
Between my thumb and forefinger....

Striking it like a fat tack to death - the sac
Kept working it like a lung
Pumping the sticky poison juice
Into the bitter sock, the pork sword,
The man's flower of fear...

It was a dare originally, to himself,
To put the needle
Where it would hurt the most..
To go so far in the centre of bliss
I would become its king, so far in
The sting would intoxicate her, and
Fear in the human, the sorrowful man

I want her kiss,
I want her hole a moth mouth
I want its jizz-probiscus curls not to miss
I want night festered pluck suckerered on a my piss opportunity
I want lip occurence
I want itasit unfurls to slip, his salivaspot, honey-hun runnel.

I want her kiss,
I want her jadeblue zest taste
I want it anymore than just the gist
I want deep dug freeze thaw cleaver coombe whorls to pucker
I want spume abundancy
I want it predated, heirarchied
I want her inhumed haste presumptive.

I want her kiss,
I want her sharpness
I want its fingerprint blodlet acuity
I want unfetted access to its fuck potentiality my let impunity
I want rush salinity
I want it pre-adrenalised, realised, his repeat phenomenality.

I want her kiss,
I want her swallow fluency lissed
I want its rinse property frisked bonebare
I want care hurled'a tenacity city horizonless my darling normality
I want boundless stalled
I want yours, mine, theire, hers
This, the, he, she, enthralment bought to a climax.

I want her kiss,
I want her wet promise hapaxed
I want its chastise-enfranchised branded
I want it double standard backhanded single malted fizzed, my dime, my risk
I want swerve rapacity
I want its unexpurgated remiss
I just want her kiss!
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5679 Jan 21, 2013
Life is a sweet melody, only where love is the witty lyrics that makes it a beautiful song.

Conquest is just a sword, only where trials are the sheath that hides its nakedness.

Man is a smart acrobatic swinging monkey, only where woman is the cluster of supportive trees that keeps him from falling off the vacuums.

A poet is a good wordsmith, with prophetic vision, only where verses are not coerced from spontaneity that aggrandizes awards and laurels for altruism.

The much touted science is a genius, only where the noble arts are the only light that brightens its grime path from self cataclysm.

Positivism soars high in the region of the normative only when realism is the ideal tandem that tilts its imbalances through tact of diplomacy.

Good shall always triumph over evil, only where the forces of darkness are negatives that equates the positive opposing dual fields of electricity.

World supremacy is just muscle flexing, only where unipolarity is the biomass that recycles its cowardice of a bullly.

Region can nurture true repentance, only where virtue is not made out of necessity that can make nobility acquired and not inherent.

Immortality can successfully thrive, only where infinity is the captured vestige that accentuates its invincibility.
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5680 Jan 21, 2013
My other name is DeVine....They call me a poet.

A poet, a maker, like God. I exhale into being
I am the alpha, the omega...the el shaddi of my verses.

I pluck virgin lines from nascent stanzas, and sprinkle them with life.

We are sad people we poets, silence cradles us.

Loneliness befrends us, and often we sit sore and sorry, alone with our vagabond thoughts.

We drink, we smoke, we fuck!...Oh, yes we do.

Life is a path littered with thorns, Ah, how we've worn them thin!

Our prints have scarred the earth, marked its face like acid bites.

Life is a forest overgrown with secrets, and as intrepid hunters we venture into its depths, seeking, searching for wild game.

Poets are a sorry lot, we know pain, we know aches, we know hunger and thirst, we love with a passion and hate with a fever.

Life is amazed at us: Megalomaniacs chasing fame and fellowships, wishing upon the stars, dripping lines a-flame with pain and passion. lust and forbidden longings.

The year is burning out like the wick in my old lamp...I watch it flicker and die, and sheed a solid tear...frozen by the chill in my soul....

Here were I lie, an impotent world, marooned in a stutter.

For I have learned that words are not swords, they dont cut or bite or break bones.

So poets like you and I, lie lonely and sad in dank dungeons wrought out of stones, and our desperate fears.

Missing mothers and lovers, and willing our words into action.

Poets are mad spiders, crazed by the logic of our webs...we fall to our deaths cackling as we go.

We are insane bards, retelling the world, flitting between the now and the here-after.

We are the Devil's Marble termites, we dwell underground in Disturbia's cave.

And like Pan we create chaos, weaving mayhem out of the seared looms of boredom.

The poet is the prince of solitude, a voyager into the dark where secrets cluster in hives, buzzing like deranged wasps.

Light blights me, blinds me, so I grope in the dark, ravaging words.

Parting their naked thighs, to seek selfish pleasures...and ancient seeds of hope and renewal.

Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5681 Jan 21, 2013
PESCreate wrote:
<quoted text>
Nice ... and when you're done?
;~)
Adrian, I saw your post at What are you wearing - may I say ...
you looked HOT. Owww!
:)
Gee thanks Trish... >>>> he blushing <<< that's so sweet.....

Got a Harley for Christmas.....been out on a shopping spree and ordered some gear from the States, that was here when I returned home here in Sydney, from my two week vacation in Brisbane with my Grandparents......had all the gear on the other night.....pity I can't send you a photo....(lol).....serious though.

A.K.
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5682 Jan 21, 2013
Snatching the life out of my words
hearing the whispers coming through
slamming the darkness in my mind
making my mind scream
silent questions resounding in my ears
shivers of the soul.

Cyanide kisses melted to venomous wiches
penetrates to the sap of my limbs
menstral feelings glued to my mental dreamings
annihilating the common or inate streak of my seams
proliferating my evergrowth.

Acid treats invested into sensuous licks
strokes the blood along my monster stick
convulsive movements meshed with manstrubating laughter
molests into my primal skin
poisoning my acts and my deeds.

Cunning was all I ever was
devious is what I am
darkness is all I ever was
marinating in my own piss
content in eating your carnal c unt candy.
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5683 Jan 21, 2013
tastes like honey
tastes like milk and honey
across my lips bliss

feeling horny
feeling hot and horny
across my lips kiss

kind of salty
kind of sweet and salty
across my lips this....

thick-n-creamy, oh, so yummy
a kiss, a taste, of bliss

sticky tongue dances on puss slit
heavy breathing instrumentals

Baby, you taste so fine..
melanin tastes so sweet

and you fit so perfectly
that I rain sweat

from brow to brow
in gratitude..

riding you in fluid movements
inspired by the thickness and
the length I feed to you...

I sing your songs of ooh's and aahhh's
and face to face

desire hangs like dew drops
in our sweet breath intermingled

through passionate lover's kiss.

PESCreate

“Just a lil' humor there.....”

Since: Sep 12

OR NOT .... <[;-)

#5684 Jan 21, 2013
Homunculus Nebula wrote:
<quoted text>
Gee thanks Trish... >>>> he blushing <<< that's so sweet.....
Got a Harley for Christmas.....been out on a shopping spree and ordered some gear from the States, that was here when I returned home here in Sydney, from my two week vacation in Brisbane with my Grandparents......had all the gear on the other night.....pity I can't send you a photo....(lol).....serious though.
A.K.
Yes, I read your words about all that. Not sure I heard how it all went in Brisbane. Heard the weather is very hot and they are uncomfortable with it. I thought you were in Brisbane with your address there. I post two others from the near area. I really enjoy them both as I do you. I've been looking closer at the area and found some BEAUTIFUL Beach sites. I swear, it's on my bucket list.

Hope your grandparents are well and your sister too.
Hope you are well. I should have responded to the post you made to me, but that other one ... well.

What's stopping you from sending a pic - do stop teasing me ... please.
:)
;~)
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#5685 Jan 22, 2013
PESCreate wrote:
<quoted text>
Yes, I read your words about all that. Not sure I heard how it all went in Brisbane. Heard the weather is very hot and they are uncomfortable with it. I thought you were in Brisbane with your address there. I post two others from the near area. I really enjoy them both as I do you. I've been looking closer at the area and found some BEAUTIFUL Beach sites. I swear, it's on my bucket list.
Hope your grandparents are well and your sister too.
Hope you are well. I should have responded to the post you made to me, but that other one ... well.
What's stopping you from sending a pic - do stop teasing me ... please.
:)
;~)
Not sure of what you're talking about again Trish.....I have no idea how you know about my Sister.....because to the best of my recollection I've never mentioned her to you, or my Grandparents either......if I have, maybe you might like to refresh my memory ?

It's been a very hot Summer all along the Eastern seaboard of Australia......only last week irt hit 44c degrees in Sydney....I don't live in Brisbane anymore, I moved to Sydney almost 8 months ago........I'm still using my Pops e-mail provider....but that's about to change....so you see I don't really have anyway to send you anything....as you well know.....because I do not have your e-mail address....and unless I'm mistaken, you do not have my Pop's either.

Just thought I should tidy-up that little bit of mischief, on your behalf......in case anyone here thinks that you and I correspond away from Topix.......naughty girl Trish......as much as you think you might know me...."you don't".....or anything about me, only the things you read here, some true....some not at all true.

However I'm giving you 8 out of 10 for your effort.

Warm Regards, and a Happy New Year.
Adrian.

“"*" Always Thinking "*"”

Level 8

Since: Nov 12

Greensburg, IN

#5686 Jan 22, 2013
That's just the way she is HN(?)2248

“"*" Always Thinking "*"”

Level 8

Since: Nov 12

Greensburg, IN

#5687 Jan 22, 2013
No Nadia that as close as i'll ever come!!!

*=* Is there an alarm (bells) ringing?*=*

Tell me when this thread is updated:

Subscribe Now Add to my Tracker

Add your comments below

Characters left: 4000

Please note by submitting this form you acknowledge that you have read the Terms of Service and the comment you are posting is in compliance with such terms. Be polite. Inappropriate posts may be removed by the moderator. Send us your feedback.

Weird Discussions

Title Updated Last By Comments
Add a Word remove a Word (Oct '13) 3 min -Papa-Smurf- 5,724
OFFBEAT.keepAword.DropAword.2011edition (Oct '11) 4 min -Papa-Smurf- 21,142
What song are you listening to right now? (Apr '08) 12 min Naturally Wired 226,099
Keep a Word.....Drop a Word Game (Sep '13) 19 min -Papa-Smurf- 13,882
Add a word and drop a word (Jan '14) 23 min -Papa-Smurf- 7,453
Poll What are you thinking right now? (May '08) 24 min honeymylove 6,759
*add A word / drop a word* (Nov '12) 24 min -Papa-Smurf- 18,035
Denny Crain's Place (May '10) 35 min Finny Ferret 32,499
Does anyone remember? (Apr '13) 1 hr greymouser 1,980
El's Kitchen (Feb '09) 4 hr I Am Enzo - The B... 76,618
More from around the web