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3:00AM

It’s 3:00 in the morning
I look at you; you look at me
So what you want to do its 3:00 in the morning.
I want to make love to you from head to toe.
Hitting it fast then slow.
Making your body scream in ecstasy
This is not a nightmare but a beautiful dream.
I enter you not once but twice.
Every stroke a pure delight.
You rub your hands down the small of my back.
Not to hard but a gentle scratch.
I’m on top you on the bottom
Pull your legs back
I don’t mind if you holler
You say you want to switch position
Let’s do it because I’m on a mission.
OH WOW so you want like that!
You know I love giving that ass a smack.
Don’t stop now
I’m about to erupt
It just change from making love
To I want to fuck
ITS 3:00 IN THE MORNING

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ALLOWED

Allowed!
Naked at my feet you sit.
I am the creator of your darkest
dreams.
Thicker than your own blood
I surge through your viens.
Collar tight around your neck.
Raw fierce awakenings build
deep in your soul.
Your breath warm passing over
my inner thighs.
Your lead taut within my grasp.
Possessed from my lewd passion,
Aroused in your own pain.
Trembling from your carnal hunger.
Intoxicating essence veil your
sanity.
Allowed!
Unwavering devotion to quench
my lust.
Your tongue caresses my desires
while you feast upon my divine
passage.
Please Me.
And honey you shall taste.
Anger Me.
The whip on your flesh you shall
feel.

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Make Me Dinner

Twas with thine sprightly blunderbuss
We walked the winding road
Wilst winter whipped it’s winds around
Snow swirled sweeping round
On Sunday we ate the Jesus wafer
Thine glory is not diminished
But ye that did cleave unto
Mine flesh torpedo
That thou shalt take
Mine flesh torpedo
Whose glory is not diminished
Then you could grab me a beer
And make me dinner.
Her face was thin through vomit
A chemical sheen on her forehead
Caked over a tan booth bronze
Looking at her gave me
a warm scrotal rush that was not unpleasant
And oh to have my stiffened spunk hose
Embraced by the sleek and shiny lips
Lips glossed with
Ultra-lip plumping ingredients
For irresistibly luscious lips
Glazed with unsurpassed shine
Locked around my pole of joy
In a selfless spaghetti suck of love.
Then I’d want that bitch to make me dinner.

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tears

This poem was inspired by how I handled becoming epileptic when I was twenty-two. Here’s your sex:
I got fucked when epilepsy changed my life.
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tears-
the wounds are small
I rationalize
denial is my patch
but the pressure builds
pressure on my heart
pain in my throat
my eyes spring leaks
small drops of relief
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What do you do when an epileptic has a seizure in a bathtub?
You run quick and get the soap and dirty laundry.
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Hoping against hope that you’ll leave me my favorite type of comment I’ll reply in advance: Fuck you too.
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Has anyone already figured out that unreasonable anger is a common side effect of my latest epilepsy medicine? Very good, I’m impressed.
For the curious, it’s called levetiracetam and the prescription did come with counseling so you’re a year late if you’re here to tell me I need a shrink, I’m already seeing a good one. The fucked up memory, headaches, impaired cognition and language skills are all a bonus. Talking face to face if you didn’t know me, you’d think I’m even more stupid than you already do.
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TMI? Why didn’t you stop reading? lol
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Sensual Desire

I have been writing poetry for 16 years. hopefully I’ll get some of them published someday.

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Dream Lover

Dream Lover
Somehow your face is in my dreams each night,
And thoughts of you come with each morning’s light.
You haven’t done a thing to bring this on,
But still I find my heart is now your pawn.
You’ve only been polite to me, it seems,
So why are you so often in my dreams?
You’re a good friend, but how I wish it would
Occur to you to be — well, less than good.
I want to find out how your kisses taste,
To feel your arms come stealing round my waist;
I think I want to have you strip me bare,
From face and breasts right down to pubic hair;
To spend the night, all night, in loving you,
And have those dreams that trouble me come true.

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One Night of…

Longing forUntamedSensualTouchesFeatherlightUnder moon-LightPleasantAlluringSighsSoughtInOneNightBetweenYou and meTogetherHereEverFireyInReaching forExhaustedLightheadedIntensityGraspingHoldingTight
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Poetry inspired by a classmate, was definitely not a style I normally write poems in but it began with a single word written vertically in the margin of my notes while taking covert glances at him while the prof droned on and on. I probably should have been taking notes but it’s quite difficult to concentrate when he sits anywhere within 10 feet of me.

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Lovers

As you slowly undress me,
my pulse rate quickens until it’s hard for me to breathe.
First I feel your lips, then your soft caress.
next you’re sucking strong, on a round taut breast.
as your journey continues south
i’m biting my tongue and trying not to shout.
By now i’m moist…
nope negative, not moist but wet.
I feel your tongue going up and down my thighs.
You look up at me and i tell you its time.
for you to take me there, even if you don’t get yours
please let me get mine.
Without hesitation your tongue and my southern lips intertwine.
You wrap your tongue around that little bud I call my clit.
swift little licks and a series of well orchestrated sucks
i’m arching my pelvis and literally fucking your face
your tongue has entered my tunnel, and its sliding in and out of me
i’m basically on the brink, lost, totally engulfed by passion.
I explode, you stick your tongue deeper trying to get all my cum and suck it out of me.
As the last wave of my orgasm subsides, you great me with a passionate kiss.
I lick all my jism off your glistening face.
I roll you onto your back, and pinch your nipples.
Your smiling deeply because you know what comes next.
I repeat the trail of kisses down your body, as I approach your triangle,
I’m at the junction that makes you a woman, I relish being with you on more time.
Giving you one last look, my head is buried deep within your pussy.
You moan and I prceed to take you where you just recently took me………

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Peering From the Darkness

She is silhouetted.
I watch. She carelessly unbuttons.
Could she hear the beating of my heart?
Does she feel my desire…my hunger?
Can she perceive my regret?
The shadows hide me.
I wrap them around me like a warm coat.
She looks, but she cannot see.
Pushing downward, they lay lifeless and inert.
I watch. She sinuously unzips.
Oh, are they dead things now?
When she wore them weren’t they vibrant, living artisans?
Didn’t they sculpt as if she were a work of art?
My hands clasp as I gaze upon her flawlessness.
Almost as if it were possible for me to pray.
No. I no longer pray.
She reaches behind her.
I watch. She brazenly unclasps.
Would I survive being that silk delicacy?
Dare I risk the honor of dwelling on her breasts?
Could I handle the obligation of restraining her impertinence?
My hands now become fists.
My anger flares at the tragedy of anyone else being near her.
This faultless form should be mine alone.
She slips her fingers under.
I watch. She eases them downward.
How can she perform this Herculean feat that would slay mortal men?
By what right do I dare gaze upon the pure contour of her hips?
Can I bear it as they break free and fall onto the floor?
I view the supreme perfection of her form.
She is my everything and I am, and always shall be, her shadow.
To her I am nothing.
She is silhouetted.
I watch. She takes the offered hand.
Could I hear the beating of her heart?
Do I feel her desire…her hunger?
Can I perceive her regret?

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EXCRUCIATING HIGHS

EXCRUCIATING HIGHS
A thought of you swells in my head
From it the monster begins to be fed
It’s venom spirals through out my body
Making me feel a good sort of naughty
Poisoning the blood within my veins
Losing control of my reins
Pleasure stampedes into my heart
Stabbing my gut with it’s lustful dart
Forcing my hands to descend
Into places that can’t defend
My fingers, a replacement for your tongue
And slimy places it has stung
It’s touch has been pulsing in my thighs
Blasting to excruciating highs
Your constant teasing
Your absent pleasing
I’m wondering if you can feel this ecstasy
My thoughts and their potency
From where you are
Somewhere out far

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Loving it rough

Psssst come here
Let me whisper something in ur ear
Can I get or do I take it?
I wanna practice baby makin
Snacking ya bra off pulling ya hair as u fall on the bed
Ur eyes stretched wide wondering what’s going thru my head
Tearin those panties off with my mouth
Lick up to ur naval and I’m headed back down south
Hell no not on I-95
Talking bout down between those thighs
I got u holding ya legs back damn near touching the mattress
Standing strong and hard and ready to tag this
Stick it in u where it’s nice and warn
I deserve a 10 do u see this form?
A few warm up strokes yeah just the head
Grab the sheets it’s time to shake the bed
Hands on ya shoulders so u won’t go too far
The whole shaft this time giving it to u like ur favorite porn star.
Sweat everywhere!
Hell u think I care?
On ya stomach now yeah get to flippin
Smack u on ur ass like a kid gettin a whippin
U my big girl got ya stomach flat on the bed and ya ass up alright then!
I see that’s ur way of telling me u want alllll in.
Ramming u from the back making ur ass shake
Wiping the sweat from my face wondering how much more of this wet wet I can take
Oh shit u flip the script and start throwing it back
Grab a hand full of ur hair, thrust u harder throwing it back.
Look at u, big girl u not runnin
Faster, faster, faster I think I’m coming
Nope, flip over on ya back nutting on ya ass is trashy
Lay on ur back , here u go a pearl necklace, just because ur classy!
LOL

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Remember

Something I wrote in less than 5 minutes. Its not supposed to rhyme

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tease

Licking slowly, bottom to top , wanting only never to stop,
lick so slowly ’round the base, um so good want a taste?
Suckng softly, just the tip, careful now its starting to drip.
slide it slowly, between my lips, tastes so sweet, I’d hate to miss.
One sweet drop, there on my hand, I’ll lick it up then on with my plan.
Sucking harder faster now I want it all and I want it now.
Deeper now to the base, I have it all in my face, almost there, ohh
Now I’m done , eating popcicles is so much fun.

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Defuse

Hello, XNXX. I’m a new author here, and I wrote this poem today out of boredom. Please leave a rating, and a comment. Also, check out my page on the forums.