JUST SEX and POETRY

“Want A Friend, Be One..”

Level 9

Since: Mar 12

Christmas: The Birth of Jesus

#8031 Jul 29, 2013
Remember what is most important..
It's not having everything go right, its facing whatever goes wrong.
It's not being without fear, its having the determination to go on in spite of it all.
It's not where you stand, but the direction you're going in.
It's more than never having bad moments, it's knowing you are always bigger than the moment.
It's believing you have already been given everything you need to handle life.
It's not being able to rid the world of all its injustices, it's being able to rise above them.
It's the belief in your heart that there will always be more good than bad in the world.
It's remembering that every day ends and brings a new tomorrow full of exciting new things.
It's loving what you do and doing the best you can...

found on the net....
lollleman

Pittsburgh, PA

#8034 Jul 30, 2013
youtube.com/watch... …… Maybe next time Blow Hoes!

“Want A Friend, Be One..”

Level 9

Since: Mar 12

Christmas: The Birth of Jesus

#8036 Jul 30, 2013
Never give up on someone you can't day without thinking about.....

“ROCK ON ROCKERS!!”

Level 8

Since: Mar 11

Rockin' USA ;)

#8042 Jul 31, 2013
Modern Iconoclast wrote:
Below the eyelid-waves,
another iridescence grows.
currents blur the view in pentacles of light
to rhythms of the waning breath
--warping what an artist's vision yields,
the canvas of the mind stretched taut
in hues to coalesce the old and new,
absorb the intertidal volumes
with keener intake,
firmest diaphram to lift the pressure out
and sink into pelagic origins finally,
imbue myself poseidonal,
renew the birth of "love"
I am soaking with it,
open mouthed my cry is swallowed by the sea
I am a kracken echinoidea
sucking up the floor
of life exchanging me with joy--
of jellyfish and snail,
burrowed shrimp, eyeful gobies,
clowns in their anemones--
my spires swirling clouds of green
to carpet spotted sky with verdant wake
and springing there,
from crest to crest,
a body undulating foam,
it rolls voluptuous to swell
the bioluminescent instant...
taken in the vast, full span of time...
to see her born here,
'mid dolphin song and symbol crash of tide
protuberance of shore awash in seeming pleasure of the rhythmic act--
alive the goddess comes, into her flesh--
to widen eyes,
re-establish channels to the heart
as if an aperture of cloud
were opening again,
to end an ancient overcast
and usher down to earth
the lance of starlight that would reach beyond the wrecks of ocean depth...
So too her visage strikes the darker corners of the heart
illumes all buried hopes
of bottom dwelling wretchedness,
and draws the tide above the line,
littoral tresses falling,
steep in pools calcareous and algal
worlds remaking worlds within the contours sexing there
imagined limestone in your many perfect forms,
marble softness swimming in my eyes
awaken appetites of newfound youth again.
the ochre lines that stripe along your curves
let hidden ripeness waft across my passion-eye
and with the grassy dunes I lie,
doze in wrack at once--
as arches of my sight are pierced with rays of inner sun
my seabreath muse purveys, inhaled;
I would see you as you are entirely,
disperse myself into aesthetic mist,
become the spray on coastal loam
a sundog floating in and out of forms
become your mullusk lust;
sipuncula embrace of benthic dust
and slip along the textures
of your progenation's flood--
emerge as one and many lives
becoming me, this vision
in your suds, your divination's scree
--the salty rooting of the coastal trees,
the sand, the wave and moon
upon the dancing kelp forestal out at sea...
shining in the winking foam and symbiota sand.
crevice and the length of dyads simulating one,
phallus, sperm, and none--
egg and ovum bed..
diatoms flourishing again...
In you I am the uterus my own gestation obviates
I am effluxion of all lives in balance
on an ever-swaying crestline of irruptive suds--
diaphanous array upon your porous bosom's heave
weaving in and out, continuing to blur
in riven sight and empty heart to fill
the blood containing rapid urgency
to feed, to taste and seek its nourish-all
when after having given up the possibilities of love
and having worn the incompleteness raw,
the obverse affirmation cracks the sky...
at last they burst surreal into the now
and lacking practice courting glory
stumble over habits long attuned to falsities unveiled
and drawn into your undertow,
all cravings wrung into the novelty of merging without end--
arrive, horizonal, and echo from the dawn of being more than one
YO Adrian... WHO is the Author... DUDE???

“ROCK ON ROCKERS!!”

Level 8

Since: Mar 11

Rockin' USA ;)

#8046 Jul 31, 2013
Modern Iconoclast wrote:
<quoted text>
I see when you want something from me, you decide to spell my name correctly, huh ?
GO FISH !!
I WOULD... But you SWIPED my POLE.. DANCE MUCH...AZZDRAIN???

“While My Guitar, Gently Weeps”

Level 8

Since: Mar 09

~~ Into The Mystic ~~

#8052 Jul 31, 2013
Well, another one off the tracker.

Now, I'm not saying I haven't enjoyed some of your choices in poetry with much lighter tones.
But of lately, your choices are very bizarre, creepy and dark - bordering on insanity at times.

It's interesting to see whom your constant followers are though that encourage such odd and erratic behaviour while claiming at the same time to belong to Jesus.

Nuts..

“Want A Friend, Be One..”

Level 9

Since: Mar 12

Christmas: The Birth of Jesus

#8056 Jul 31, 2013
Do not follow where the path may lead,go instead where there is no path and leave a trail...

off the net...

“Want A Friend, Be One..”

Level 9

Since: Mar 12

Christmas: The Birth of Jesus

#8060 Aug 1, 2013
Let's look at today.
New and improved.
We go to bed sometimes in anger
but all leaves with sleep it seems
waking to a new day refreshed and complete.
Everything left during the night.
Have you ever wondered where your dreams go, when you know you have dreamed, but really can't recall what it was about?
Dreams are funny that way, you know.
Sometimes we have those dreams that maybe warn us for things to come.
Would you say they came from a higher power?
Some things we don't give much thought too.
I believe dreams are one of those things.
Our higher power warns us alot we are just o out of touch to know what we are being warned about.
We all just need to slow down and listen more to what our hearts trying to tell us..

“ROCK ON ROCKERS!!”

Level 8

Since: Mar 11

Rockin' USA ;)

#8064 Aug 1, 2013
Modern Iconoclast wrote:
Make of my elbows small pebbles rolling
the river bottom, a fierce and pummeling sweep.
If you will, build of my limbs and trunk
the supple breast and weight of the water.
Of my hands, eels, my ears
twin leeches sucking sound,
already these feet are two swift fish
flicking the shadowed pull of current.
Of eyes and mouth, shape glints and echoes,
sunlight and voices under the bridge.
If you can make of me water’s muscle,
then perhaps you can float:
lay your head where the shoulder of the river rounds,
where the heft of it bends and pools,
hear a river’s shifting joints and taste summer
licked from the lips of a swimmer.
Be sure to tell all the tales—laughter and the drownings—
what I have taken and what I leave behind:
whole lives, wide banks strewn with smooth stones,
the yellow foam of pollen painting the shore.
Adrian..QUIT Cut and Pasting.. I saw this on another poem thread??? Sheesh...

“Easy does it... ”

Level 5

Since: Nov 12

Location hidden

#8067 Aug 2, 2013
Once day after the wife and I both labored

And we had both just showered and eaten our meals

And in blessed relaxation we both savored

the simple and quiet sereneness of kicking back our heels

Then, the words "I'm in the mood".. whispered lustily past her very lovely throat

That's when I closely leaned in, stroked her hair and tenderly kissed her on the lips

And then I whispered in her ear "Woman, you're setting on my remote".

And that's when the fight started....

~Will Munny~

PS

I seem to have found a pretty lame poet to C/P... Sorry about that folks.

“It's a secret”

Level 8

Since: Sep 12

Or maybe I just forgot!!

#8082 Aug 2, 2013
How about THESE WORDS PERVERSION

seems more suited....just trying to help...

make an honest man/(oops!!!! whatever you are..bisexual isn't a man in my book) out of you!!!!
50 Shade of GHEY

United States

#8083 Aug 2, 2013
THESE WORDS DeVINE wrote:
Wide as whiteness I am spun—year over year,
sun after sun—unseeing land, sinking paper-sheer
wings on white air, growing strange in the shifting
webs that whistle me, warm and flat, away, unhinged
from home I am far-flung.
Under is nothing firm,
only the rolling belly and silver ones in it who squirm
featherless, my feast. Sleep is brief on the rolling,
the webs whistle me endless, caracoling, and I long
for my rut-lust to swell, out-wail the webs and riff
me home to wallow in the belly-damp dark of cliffs.
FREAK!!!

“Want A Friend, Be One..”

Level 9

Since: Mar 12

Christmas: The Birth of Jesus

#8089 Aug 2, 2013
As long as we have memories yesterday remains. As long as we have hope tomorrow awaits.As long as we have friendships each day is never a waste...:O)

(Net)

“ROCK ON ROCKERS!!”

Level 8

Since: Mar 11

Rockin' USA ;)

#8099 Aug 3, 2013
THESE WORDS DeVINE wrote:
The Beauty of a Nail
hangs on it being
unseen as when
it suspends a
painting or some
caught on camera
moment on a plain wall
or the way within
the wall it holds up
the house, the pipes,
the unrolled
insulation or even
when somewhat seen
as when it holds a man
up to martyrdom—
always it is the tool,
not the meaning.
Planning a House Repair job I see..Hmmm...

“Want A Friend, Be One..”

Level 9

Since: Mar 12

Christmas: The Birth of Jesus

#8105 Aug 4, 2013
Remember anyone can love you when the sun is shining . In the storm is where you learn who truly cares for you.....

“Want A Friend, Be One..”

Level 9

Since: Mar 12

Christmas: The Birth of Jesus

#8115 Aug 5, 2013
When we say goodbye I feel empty.I feel like I am nothing, but lonely.When we say goodbye I realize how much I love you and how much I care for you. When we say goodbye, I realize what it would be without you. I don't ever want to say goodbye. I only want to say goodnight and see you in the morning

“It's a secret”

Level 8

Since: Sep 12

Or maybe I just forgot!!

#8123 Aug 6, 2013
THESE WORDS DeVINE wrote:
I give up, completely and fully.
I expel, withdraw, and drop all thoughts of her.
Belittle her from my memory as she me from her heart.
But I can't help reflect as I dissolve from her core,
Minimizing seven hundred and eighty days of your magnitude.
I'm the generous, forgiving, hopeful fool who believed that she would either evaporate or metamorphose.
Though, neither has happened.
I unwillingly must judge all present, past, and future feelings towards her.
From the alluring curls of your mouth, to the moment you presented the words that changed my heart, to every lamentable cry that soaked my pillows, to our first embrace, as our lips held each others... to every burden I felt to the depths of my stomach, to every wasted moment, so many damned moments that could have been spent on much better than her, and I'm stuck.
As always, waiting for the fight you'd make for me.
But the only one who is fighting the possibility of me giving up is, in fact, myself.
All those days waited and wasted, I expel all further fights.
*
*
*
NB:-Sorry guys, I haven't written in so long, so this really isn't my best work, but I needed to start somewhere again!
~DeVine.
Go to bed pervert...nobody cares..
you launch your attack for the unsuspecting

I'm here to warn them...He's a bisexual
you'll get hurt if you chose him
don't fall for his endless and meaningless rants
he doesn't think of anyone but himself.
He's ozzie...no wonder he's an insomniac.
Who could sleep with a memory of what he's done
to the many unsuspecting souls that he's beguiled

Run...anyone...everyone...for your own good.

“Easy does it... ”

Level 5

Since: Nov 12

Location hidden

#8126 Aug 6, 2013
Mind.... officially blown. But then again,I'm easily influenced, and always most eager to be blown. But only by my better half...thought I'd throw that part in, so I'm not thought a total prevert. Ahem..

TWD, You're still ex-lax for the mind my friend, I really don't care what anybody says...

Possibly no Robert Frost, but who is?

“Want A Friend, Be One..”

Level 9

Since: Mar 12

Christmas: The Birth of Jesus

#8130 Aug 6, 2013
Go for someone who's not only proud and glad to have you, but will also take the risk and effort just to be with you...!!!

“ROCK ON ROCKERS!!”

Level 8

Since: Mar 11

Rockin' USA ;)

#8150 Sep 4, 2013
Princess Hey wrote:
Go for someone who's not only proud and glad to have you, but will also take the risk and effort just to be with you...!!!
Goooood One..Princess.. WOW!!

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