Sounds to me like you are NOT looking for a woman that knows what she wants.

You are looking for someone desperate enought to screw you, without any strings attached.

I think you should change the title of your topic in this forum.

What you asked, and the subject of the topic are two totally different things.

How about asking? Is there anyone out there desperate enough to sleep with me?

I think that is a better title.

Nice work~

Thank you~

I wrote this for a crush I had a long time ago~



Part 1:
I am like an open book
being read by a blind man. . ..
Everything he needs to know is there,
But he can't see it.


Part 2 (revisited):
So I decided to publish it in braille
Maybe at least then
He could FEEL it!

LOL~ Thank you

Here is another one:



You are star gazed nights
Mirrored off moon lit roof tops
Watched by young love in awe
A glorious vision
Moving in and out of universal portals

Enchanted by your beauty and complexity
I reach into your horizon
In an effort to catch your rising sun

Attempting to move and set
With you in all
The highest places

I am warm in your presence

You defy gravity
And move me
Into
Silent worlds
Unknown
To the 5 senses

Your energy speaks to my 6th sense
My soul
Like the ancients speak to shaman
Only the guide and the seer
Can understand

You are late night conversations
Between soul mates
Angelic tunes
Played
Over heart strings
Creating the perfect melody
For new love
Learning
With the utmost fascination
Of knowing . . . . ..

You are a muse
Like no other
Known to man
You cause my dreams to write
Stories about you

Even my thoughts are envious


You sc r i p t stories of love and wisdom
With intricate detail
On the cells
Of my veins and arteries

My blood becomes luminous
Light pours from me

Out of from every
Opening

You transform me
And transfer light
Like prisms onto the earth

Burning sacred trans c r i p t s
Into the asphalt
Secrets only revealed and decoded
By love
Casting flames into the dirt
Scorching more than just the surface
You are setting clay
And creating artifacts
Of marvelous splendor

You are more than simple
Fireworks and sparks

You are pyramids and stars branded
In the crevices of my palms

Holding parts of you in memory
Foretelling stories
Only a fortune-teller
Can foresee

A grandeur site indeed . . . . .
But only
For those willing to stay awake.

Thank you~

Hello: I am new here. I am poet and would like to share. I've changed a few words in the piece due to the rules. . . . Hotep



Ravenous
The only words
Ever heard
Erotic....

A hungry coochie
Was all they knew
Never realized
The heart is far more famished
Than the organ between
A lonely lovers legs

The nymphs and maniacs
Were more than obsessively sexual
Overly concerned and focused
On a subject which most know no-thing of

Restless nights
With seraphim and nephlim
Watched as gold leaf feathered angels
Eventually turned their backs too
No longer privy to their message
Nor the secrets their dark chocolate porcelain skin held
Their eyes the colors of oceans
Were ports for the greatest of sages (filled with wisdom)....

A light that is all but a memory these days
Even they walked away
Without divulging the answer

A Conundrum
Questions repeat on a broken track
And combust like a bomb on borrowed time
Tick tock…tick tock....
BOOM!

Lost in the debris of misled chaos
The words no longer confluent
Scattered confetti
On crumbled worn sheets
Are torn ....
Then trashed....

Sometimes even when the coochie is fed
The heart is still left starving....
Makes many a human . . . . .Savages

Fighting for fullfillment
The answer to the question still a mystery. . . . .
(And what is the question, you ask?)

No food or drink can satisfy the thirst
(Only those who hunger Know). . .