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One more ~
The Rape
Awake! Pulled roughly from deep pools of sleep Gasping as if drowned. Nerves twang, And strain for some familiar voice Who holds me here, Smells this way? Eyes wide open and dry as sand. No light. To see who gropes, Who violates. Rough hands pull up and out. Strong legs force thighs wide. Against All will. Hard mouth to stifle hope Pain, Unfair brutality, Seers breast and cunt alike. Sharp Teeth bite tender nipples, Hands tear flesh and hair. Oh! Where is help? This cowardly warrior wields his weapon Invades. Sliding into softness Which would so welcome a gentler lover Has done, Often. Ragged, raging breath Hot. Furious, hateful words spat like venom. Weight... Wait! Shuddering pressure. Warm wetness, could be blood Hands gripped still Still. Then Sobbing silence......... |
Vacant
His absence sears a well into my heart That can only be filled by his return. Subconscious waiting Active Busy Preoccupied even But waiting none-the-less. Aching for a word A touch His smile To be lost In his just being near. The well deepens, filled with tears and longing Salty, bittersweet, yearning, empty, vacant. |
Sonnet
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The poem and drawing were inspired very recently and belong as a pair.
Deep within her core primal urging stirs Lust of woman burns as all consuming fire. Through fantasy when clad in silk or furs She has the release, to take her essence higher. The hand that traces paths o'er rounded breasts Seeks the depth between her moistened thighs. Her fingers part her folds, as invited guests. Her tempo is slow yet starts to rise. With each new stroke, ragged breath and low moan calls. A digit deep, the secret site , throbbing heightened state, Pressing hard upon her bud, rubs long on slickened walls, Her mind harbours visions of a lusting mate. She comes, she comes, her arch, her cry, ferocity She comes, she comes, her pleasure, profound intensity |
Lovely~ I can almost hear her gasping, imagine her writhing, and calling out;)
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~ wnemedineme69me ~
thanks for sharing and nice word images. :) ~ Chloe ~ Both poems stiring deeper thoughts. Breath takingly so. :) ~ Glyndwr ~ Your artwork? umm nice and the words...... ummm :) ~ Lilith ~ He will return...... :) Thanks again to all who keep contributing to this thread. |
:) Take it easy on me..I haven't written poety in forever..but somehow have felt the need as of late.
Forbidden Fruit I am lying to myself to say that once is enough. To taste of that fruit is to forever crave it’s sweetness. The silent words whisper no while my shouting heart grows louder. ‘Do not deny your hungry soul.’ To take away that sugared tang from my tongue once tasted, would leave only bitterness in its wake. |
Lovely Eliza...
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~ Eliza ~
just how I feel at the moment, thanks for posting :) |
Absolutely fab babe. Hope the mood strikes again soon!
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Erotic Poem....Enjoy!
The air was damp and heavy,
Their breaths were fast and hot. His cock was hard and dripping, Her sheath was slick and taut. His fingers met her need below, Igniting a fire inside, He tickled her womb and tasted her flesh. She splayed her legs open wide. He had her where he wanted, Where she begged, where she pleaded. But on he sucked and stroked, undaunted, He knew just what she needed. Inside she felt a build-up, Her blood felt charged and thick. She needed to be filled up With her lover’s rock hard dick. Into his palm her juices flowed, Eagerly his tongue lapped up her scent. His balls grew heavy under a white hot load, He turned her over and over she went. Ass up high, her pussy lips quaked, Even her tight little asshole ached. This he saw as he placed his dick to fuck her In the way that her poor little rim was puckered. Slowly he pushed into her pretty pink sheathing As he massaged her ass with his thumb. Slowly, so slowly, he had her seething, If only he’d pound her she knew she’d cum. It was a struggle to hold her from impaling herself, So when he was halfway to his goal, He took in a breath and felt himself swell, And finally rammed himself down deep into her silken hole. From her throat a grateful squeak exploded As her body took the increase. He was fully primed and loaded, She wildy writhed for orgasmic release. His iron grip on her ass couldn’t keep her still, She was a wild thing needing control. He had to do something, his seed threatened to spill Into the hot, juicy flesh of her hole. Surging down in her with ill-checked strength, He soon had her flat on the floor. Securely he pinned her with his burgeoning length And jammed both his thumbs right up her back door. Ouch! She struggled with considerable violence Trying to get away. But until he was met with her shuddering silence He felt it his duty to force her to stay. In her slick pussy he flexed his dick, His thumbs felt her sphincter contract. He knew now he must take her quick. Teach her what it was to be well and truly taxed. When his finger had popped on through her bum She’d never felt such pain, But under the firm, steady pressure of his thumbs She gave birth to a feeling she couldn’t quite name. Back out of her pussy he came quickly And as quickly slammed in it again. She felt her juices start flowing thickly Even though (or because) he was stretching her asshole thin. He was stretching it open like he was peeking inside But little did she know that he’d lost control of his ride. Ferociously he humped and pounded, Creaming the flesh between her thighs. His grip on her bum was keeping her grounded, The pressure within her beginning to rise. In all her life she’d never known Sensations such as these. With a mighty groan her lover came And she surged up to her knees. His fingers slipped out of her bum And she let out a cry of dismay, “Put them back! I’m going to cum!” So what could he do but obey? So once again his digits plunged Into her leathery-liquid wonder. Up on his cock she heaved and lunged As he felt her cum like thunder. The amber rim of her asshole fluttered The walls of her pussy pulsed. Her inside felt hot-fresh buttered, Her entire body was convulsed. Then at last she threw herself flat Once again upon her belly. Tenderly he stroked her ass, Her body no weaker than jelly. Ecstasy gave her to languid content And she turned to meet his gaze, They smiled together in acknowledgment That drifted clear through their lover’s daze. Now she knew for good and for sure That her ass was his to be kept. Then she pulled him down to her on the floor And they further explored this new concept. © Jen |
OUTSTANDING! :)
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I thank you...very glad you like it!
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Jen...
Hey welcome to the fold jen glad you decided to join and please please keep writing you are soooo good dont waste it by keeping it to yourself nuff said love ya boilergirl1:hump: :bsex:
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Fantastic
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Awwwww....thank you boilergirl1, I encourage you to do the same...isn't vegas sorta nice? hehehehe....love you too
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