I think she has the wrong forum and it was meant as a responce to.... the younger woman make better lovers answer

on a strict physical level and excluding face and eyes.... a$s and leg man completely!

Blaze

oh me too!!!

J the truth... Everyone wants to love properly deep within and be loved the same BUT fear over rides this inate need/desire. Everyone has the experience of being hurt when making oneself vulnerable(which is whaat you do when you love properly) thus an are is put up between them by both parties. Someone has to make the first step closer and drop the arm by making themselfs vulnerable the key I belive is to be the one that takes the first step AND most importantly give new experience to the other BY not taking advantage of their vulnerablity by "poking" them when things are taken personal and hurting the other. New experience(of loving properly/makingself vulnerable) must be given for the vulnerality to be continued and expanded.... LaLaLaLaLala

skintight shadowed scintillazition
of her dying star
spread wide within crisp current —

sweetened eclectic
and administered pugnaciously —

like smoke rings through her keyhole,
rendering five times cumming


of Haley’s comet.




if I am to be your downfall

fall into my arms.

how about complimenting yourself first? great write!

The unexpected arrival of the camouflaged, adored muse
Is the passion dynamite that always has a different fuse

Like the sound of her angelic voice across phone lines
Or the fading hoot of an owl drifting quickly by
The intoxicating scent of a breeze coming off the ocean sea
Or the whispered exhalation of a baby’s soft sigh
The crowning of the setting sun on a multi-colored horizon
Or the flickering of dancing moonlight on white beach sands
The radiating eye pleasing sight of a freshly bloomed rose
Or the feel of the caressing touch of another’s hands
The feelings quickly driven home by the winking smile given
Or the smell of lush living green foliage after a days rain
The agony of the tolling of another’s coming funeral bell
Or the fierce beating lashed from a broken heart’s pain
The suffocating, spiraling freefall into the pit of despairs
Or the narcissistic slap handed out by the wielder of fate
The cry of a raped soul by the cruel thief of innocence
Or the betrayal of a trusted friend caused by undeserved hate

She is the mysterious train wreck of both joy, and pained abuse
Crashing into this poet’s soul, secreting creativity’s welcomed seduce

Naughty Naughty by Danger Danger

Let's get naughty

Come a little closer, baby
It's all right
Maybe we can start a little fire tonight
Pull the shades, lock the door
Don't waste my time, girl
You'd better be sure
Cause I know what I want
And I know how to get it
So baby if you're ready to play

Let's get naughty naughty
Down & dirty
Naughty naughty
Oh I like it that way

That dress you're wearing makes you look so cute - naughty naughty
But girl you'd look better in your birthday suit
Take my hand, feel my love
Tonight's the night wer're gonna shake it up, shake it up

Cause I know what you want
And you're gonna get it
Baby if you're ready to play

Let's get naughty naughty
Down & dirty
Naughty naughty
Oh I like it that way

Cause you know what I want
And I'm gonna get it
Baby if your ready to play
Step this way - naughty naughty
Why don't you slide on over here baby
Yeah that's it
Don't worry I won't bite ya - not yet
Why don't we could uh....
What kind of girl do you think I am?

Let's get naughty naughty
Down & dirty
Naughty naughty
Oh I like it that way

Let's get naughty naughty
Down & dirty
Naughty naughty
Oh I like it, I like it
I like it that way
I like it that way
Uh huh

Naughty naughty

personally I am not into chatting about the weather the yankees ect I like deep intellectual convos and more often then not that leads to a more personal aspect *shrugs*

awaiting puberty

everywhere and anywhere... when she is good she is good when she is bad she is better

lol not mom think this write is a bit mis-intrupted lol thanks for the read and comment

SKPCG : thank you though no tears needed this is about anothers nobleness and how inspite of My past I relunctedly reached out

breakfast and poetry for one

there are small particles of hope
underneath the parched mugs
on the kitchen table

i have sat with her words
and deeds on leftover toast
where no scrapping was necessary

splayed in the butter dish
while the sugarbowl remains unsweetened
not sensitive to the shadow teeth
or the frail hands that never
reached into another’s nobleness

stir this beggar’s place pretty
this, is the word of her

sun bleaches the sounds
where delicate dreams slip
under the venetian blind

of slatted words, slender moments

fingers reach out
splintered along the white band
where the ring used to be
and hand was slapped.

RAWR! good! still no 15's or anyother multible of 5

Kissing you rough, and passionately
Excited waves of heat invade
Eager lips and tongues explore franticly
Pulsating bodies meld and entwine
Insistent hands trace your hard bodies exterior line
Navigating south, grabbing hold of your hips
Gliding palm lightly across your flat tummy
Your neck tilts sideways begging mouth to visit
Other hand roughly caresses pert breasts
Under the elastic of panties goes two fingertips
Hot breath dries left behind moisture of kissed and suckled neck
Omnipresent heat beckons me onward
Tips of fingers slowly run under your g-sting elastic
And pull them down and over your supple bottom
Nervousness over taken by animalistic desire
Down to bare skin, flames intensity grows
Bodies now drenched in sweat and passion
Over onto stomach you are gently rolled
Tentacle of impassioned desire, slides along heavens divine lips
Hips rise exposing your wet sacredness
Entrance into your blossomed flower looms
Rendered powerless to love’s invitation I hurriedly
Enter making two lonely souls one
Driving away, temporarily, life’s aches and pains

winx: thank you
Kim: your welcome and thank you

red-peppered seduction
tints curiosity's lips
wet with unbridled longing
ever in ache for a taste
of His throbbing tease

tongue twisting sensation
laps up the sweetness
in pleasured sigh's escape
savoring each drop
from the pour of release

He trembles in ecstasy
as they climb each wave
of euphoric heights engraved
along the crest of passion
reclaimed in playful swallow

tommy's plying pin-ball nicely written

nice s1ow

hmmmm never thought of it like that... relentless?!?!?! That might be personality trait desired thanks beautiful

kim: thank you

passion laced sultry shadows
reeling in the aftermath
of that quivering sigh
painted along snow white skin

aching for touch
as longing lay in needful essence
preserved within the thought
of what could come
as wish meets reality
desire breeds the way across

slowly traveling
the constellations of your smile
setting course to uncharted shimmer
caught bare within discovered season
innocence cast aside
in constant craving to taste
the eclipse of a dream made true