>>2043099

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Let me leave like I was never a part of your life,

Let me fade away like you never met me,

Slowly and Silently,

Let me walk away.

Let there be no regret in our parting,

Let there be no remorse in our hearts,

We were nothing but two cards;

The deck had to be shuffled sooner or later anyway.

Let me look at you one last time,

Let me remember the bed,

Feel the words unsaid,

I remember, anyhow, everything that you say.

And with that I leave like I was never a part of your life,

And with that I pull myself away,

Wishing you the best in my head;

No words come out.

>>2043112

His beady horny eyes smile

I want his cock

His breath disgusts me

Cock cock cock

His tongue rough in my mouth

Garlic sour taste of him

His hand beneath my skirt

I moan as his fingers slip

Under my wifes knickers

I am wearing for his desire

My cock straining against satin

I am repulsed by his flabby belly

But reach greedilyor him

His hands on my ass

Working a finger into me

I grasp his short shaft

And sink to my knees

He moves his hips as i gorge

On his swelling head

He moans you bitch

And throws me to the bed

Lifts my skirt slips knickers aside

His horny cock forced inside

I scream in pain pleasure

I am a little slut

I take his cock and grunt

His hand cups a breast

And he fucks me hard

I push my ass back

He grips my hips

I feel him tense

Then thrust frantically

Filling my willing hole

With squirts of heaven

Collapsing on my back his semen

My juices wifes scent

Mix in filthy desires of need

He rolls me over tongue in me

Jerks my cock roughly

I force him to suck me

His fingers in my wet hole

I dont take long to explode

He lies between my legs

Our limp cocks drip on each other

His ugliness sends shivers

He readily misinterprets

Oh i love your manpussy he whispers

I need you cock i sigh

>>2043124

I have a wishful thought today

That you buy a postcard everytime you're away

On your travels.

That each time you visit a new city

And your eyes catch some pretty

Think of me; Write for me.

I imagine you sitting at that cafe

By the cobbled pavement

Observing the peddlers pass by

While the sun light dances across your face

And your eyes shine every once in a while.

Or maybe you're watching the lazy sun rise

Lazily, from your hotel bed

Whatever inspires you in that moment

Pour it on the paper for me.

You might think I got carried away

That you don't do anything of that sort

But, hey, dreams and fantasies are like wild horses

They're beyond the reins and chains.

You know you

Feed my wanderlust

For, I have to travel the world twice anyhow

Once, to see it with my own eyes

And once, through yours

Write for me till then.

Words are all nice to hear

Hugs are all nice to feel

But, maybe I'm a material girl

Who loves her tangibles

That she can hold on to on rainy days.

And, maybe someday when we meet

Cuddle on the sofa, with blankets all over our feet

Coffee cups and box full of postcards at our side

We'll relive all of your travels all over again.

There is a woman whose name is Tess.

Who makes a living making a mess.

She hunts just for the fun of it.

How could she enjoy this shit?

A giraffe fell to the barrel of a gun.

All happened in the shining sun.

Tess says this was her dream hunt.

How can you dream of this awful stunt?

She stands there, tall and proud.

What a disgrace for crying out loud.

Reading about it makes anyone sick.

Is there anything else that makes me tick?

It's bad enough it's lions, tigers, and bears.

Is there anyone out there who even cares?

Animal cruelty without an end in sight.

All like her are not so very bright.

Enjoy your little fame while it last.

Maybe next time you're in a body cast.

>>2043128

Do I like that?

What do I say?

I can't say anything.

I can't remember how to breathe.

My stomach is paroxysmic,

my thighs are shaking,

my hands are grabbing for something but they can't figure out…

What?

Oh yes - the angel, smiling at me from between my thighs.

She’s got that “cat that ate the cream” grin.

She's earned it,

as evidenced by the shine on her nose,

chin,

cheeks.

I have to wipe her face.

I reach for her,

pulling away the artist from the masterpiece

that is a peach dripping with honey.

Softened and awakened.

Her breath is my scent,

and I like the way I taste coming off her tongue.

>>2043139

My hands remember,

there’s orchards to tend

and find

the crease

low

above me

calling out for

my fingers.

Home is where the heart is

and I can feel her pulse

from

within

echoing

on velvet walls

caressing back against

fingers longingly stroking for ardor.

She mews into my mouth when my thumb rubs her clit.

My core responds like a mother’s breast to a babe.

Pearl,

after

pearl

on linen.

I, lost in the rapture.

Caught

unaware

when hands found me

and notes

escaped.

Long tones,

vibrato,

poured down her throat.

Soon, duet.

Her solo is coming.

She breaks as i slip two more in and covering her wholely as I conduct her aria.

Last two notes were “Fu-uck”

As she collapses

and rolls away

from my gloved hand

I

ask

“Did you like that?”

>>2043140

Hanging on my wall beside my bed

Self-mutilation

Brings things into perspective

My hand broken from punching the wall

I hurt myself to ease the pain

So deep into my throbbing mind

I need to get it out

Tears of blood fall and shatter on my window

Like drops of glass from a distance

As a bus explodes

And nails my feelings to my door

Living in a dying world of bleeding souls

Terror bombs stalk my streets

I see my nightmares become reality

I see the future with a frightened eye

Raging fires everywhere, my walls closing in

Life is the nightmare world we’re all dying to live

Met in a bar on a Sunday morning

Eggs Benedict and a Hurricane Warning

Both on a bounce, a love rebound

So logic, perhaps, not that sound,

Went for a walk, an afternoon hike

Down by the river, out of sight

Water a metaphor for time

Out of holes they tried to climb,

She’d been living with a retired cop

Next to their bed a loaded Glock

He, she said, a robotic lover

It took a while for her to discover,

He was living with a movie star

A romance writer with a Tesla Car

She liked to cook and liked to screw

Then one day said, “we’re all through,”

Both said they wanted it all

Times Square, New Year’s ball

Waiting to drop right on the mark

Crossed the river, cut through the park,

He knew a place, The Jazz Venue

She said great, something new

Bars on the windows, saint or sinner

No cover charge is your order diner,

Hammond B3, sax and a drummer

Lounge singer, named Someday Summer

They split a steak, martini cocktails

In search of their own white whales,

She lived in town, he was ten miles out

Listened to the music, each with doubt

Two a.m. the bar closed down

No taxi cabs to be found,

Walked about two miles, or three

Each not sure what might be

Finally, she asked, are you gonna stay

He blinked and said, if it’s ok,

Threw her clothes in the washing machine

Not too tall, too fit, too lean

Said don’t worry, I don’t bite

He said damn, I’d hoped you might …

Extending my hand

I feel air on fingers

left over remains of happiness

I saw a sign outside a church

Saying ..God forgives and so do we..

As pious preachers put themselves on par with God

And swathed in stark garments they frown

Telling me to witness -

Standing between me and God

The Church is the voice of God!

But impious Pius XII - Pilate-like refused to protest

Or intervene

And so such wholesale holocaust - diabolism

When the Deputy of Christ is mute

Man invents God -

Pays parson and priest to keep up imposture

With black robes flowing

To become witch-burners in Salem

Rigorous in righteousness, ravagers of reason

Savaronolas and Torqumadas - terrible in Holy Office

No inkpot could drive those devils off!

A protestant padre preaches love and peace

But catches his foot in the hem of his cassock

'Cause his words are at my throat like a pariah dog

I am told I must trust - justify by faith alone

Accept that God moves in most mysterious ways

And believe - I am too afraid not to believe!

In the God business they do God's work with a gun ..

But no matter truth will out

The Devil's in me, I'll burn in front of Jesus

Fear of God - the beginning of wisdom?

I falter in faith -

Fear only fixes the fanaticism further!

>>2043214

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>>2043214

As you read this

I am waiting for you

To hear you

To see you

To feel you

I am patient

I am free

And I am willing

I know

You want me like I want you

Close your eyes

Touch yourself

Like you want me to

Reach down

Twirl about

Restrain yourself

What you’ve started

Is for me to finish

Remember

I am waiting for you too

Bottled up

Ready to pop

The pressure keeps building.

Amuse me Orange souffle

Razzle and dazzle nude body

to hustle

With her Ruffle orange sex tool duffle

Her wetness your highness greatness

She looked good in his mouth

Her skirt, layers of drips He pops like a

weasel she's ordering she paints

the Orange easel

He's the Popsicle

cool Text$$$He

She is acting like the

baby grand piano key-whole

Plays the "Clockwork Orange"

Just lounging around

OJ pajamas

The liqueur touches of Bahamas

My fingers remembered something

quicker sex drive a whole lotta

blows of candles love handle

She touched a moment of his

Birthday number Twisters and

twizzlers Men love their beef jerky

She is waiting for Orange

the new black perky

On Tumblr OJuice me rambler

she is the blower

I clicked his Key West

computer drips heavily

she knows the best

Our hands touched when we were

adjacent to each other seated

who will be doing the ordering?

The orange smiling the whole world

A field of orange trees honey

orange glaze

Somewhere being checked off

All fragments "Creme Brulee'

Hothouse New Orleans Jubilee

Look at him with the big boob portion

How it slices our cream

The check just one flick he's

paying now like her Goose

has been fucked

Ora time to leave

my dream

Orange plaid vibrant tablecloths

smoochy oceans drifted touchily

Touch her vibrant lips she screams

More orange with bad girl principle

So delectable how his mouth

On the radio air like the partridge

in a plum tree pair

The profitable pledge keep

in touch quickie

The women Ambrosial Business

lady proposal goes down

like a duckie

That starter divine that

touch of magic

Her orange lip gloss

singing sonic

Orange Julius Caesar shower

Exotic oils of an orange petal,

please toss

What delicacy for the

piece de resistance

New Orange with persistence.

We all need love and patience,

spiritual love romance

her wicked stance

1. Her Face Semen Astringent

So soothing Vibrant

Her lips juicy gossip

Her juicy lips to burst for

He’s the “Orange Julius Sunshine”

1. DELECTABLE Nympth Savory

Finger lakes he gives me

the finger foods touch me fingers

Creamy outnumbered orange

My Popsicle who is to Judge

and touch me beat me to the hard-cocky

Boobs picky fridge

Don't flatten me like a

pancake tease me fondle me

And the squirt of your

Orange Licorice

No time to set a price

Her creaminess add me your

semen mess I am you bite of my neck

Double damn blow lips orange grunge

Dark exotically smooth

But wild cherries and

Her French lieutenant

Creme brulee orange mouse

Went all over her sheets of linens

Take me as I am hot boobs and

tightly twist your licorice

By your walk and how you touched

me in the morning I felt so close

you were my hard day became

sweet ecstasy pillow cream me in

His tightly firm cock this wasn't any

the day poison sugar arsenic and lace

Way too sweet

Candy sex trendy keep your hands

always handy open roomy

Grease her like Sandy

you better shape up

Because I need an

Orange change

of a face, orange chevy

chased me down

I'm not precious little gem

Don't slave over me to use me

Just press my lace tie me up

Hot Icon squeezed

The shot glass of orange liqueur

Pour in my mouth

OJ blow, you like no other

Slow and soothing alluring

But not quicker

We are orally practically sexually

Obsessed by Orange is the new black

Licorice so rural orange

fields of Oz hard firm

kiss the whole entire day was

not missed orange sucker

The Pez what a Raz Orange sauce

me Jazz

Hard firm buzz

And never underestimate her

she will orange test

Deepthroat muscles

That well suited Italian

Gelato hot wings halo

Such a hottie she met the

orange construction

heavy loader

trucker

What an enticing hot fucker

Game of sexual hard call pursuit

Melted signs I touched his smile

How her orange lips deliver

Orange seduction satisfaction

All her body parts soft and boobs firm

Working 9 to 5 is almost an insult

Sex stars at fault or was

turned around

Like another blow job desert

added touches

like a pulp fiction orange will

always be our semen and

hot boobs river

>>2043219

You are going to like me.

I know because my freak really likes your freak.

I am going to let you do things to me you’ve only jacked off to before.

I will be the answer to your darkest questions.

Will she let me…?

Yes.

Can I do this to her…?

You can.

When you say crawl to you I will.

You are going stretch your smut vocabulary.

Dirty talking Level 9 unlocked.

I want to be the breathing sex doll you’ve always wanted.

Your inner freak will emerge so he can play.

My freak wants to be used to your uttermost satisfaction.

My freak sees yours and she is wet with want.

Leave conventional, manners, and nice at the door.

Lock it and hide the key.

The freaks wanna play.

>>2043231

You call me a faggot, a fruit, a flamer

Feeling forsaken because I have too much flair

Forgetting a faith of oppression and fear

Foregoing the fights of friends

Framing a mindset forgotten by peers

Finding faults in freedoms

Forgetting everything I came from

Fledglings forbidden to fraternize

Found in fantasies of a father

Fragile and ferocious

Fluctuated only by conformity

Forcing notions far more frightening

Fagalist, fornicator and freak

This is what you call me?

I find this Funny

Fucked up, too

For I am funny

Fickle

Friendly

Fond of most people

Forged in my frailty

Free of falsities in my form

For I do not crave the female fiend

It doesn’t matter how hard I have fought

I’ve fallen from fortune’s grace

Fractured!

So forget all those “F” words

For I can’t forget what I am not

Chorus

True love is out there we all hope

We pray to God or to the Pope

Sometimes there is an answer to our prayers

We find the one who truly cares

—————————————–

She came up from Mexico City

She was a girl so smart and pretty

Had to find something to do

Got a job selling shoes

Chorus

She went dancing, drank some beer

Found herself in exception cheer

Meet some boys who tried to kiss

She turned her cheek and they did miss

Chorus

Then came a knight in shining armor

Named Raul, he came to charm her

He knocked upon her entrance door

Said, "I'm not leaving any more"

Chorus

They married so the story goes

Had many babies don't you know

They worked and bought a little home

They even had two cell phone

Chorus

The years did pass as water flows

She found true love the story goes

No regrets, life takes its toll

She made some changes and met her goal

Chorus

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>>2043260

The scarf hung around my neck

Frayed edges brushing against my bare arms

Chilly wind kissed my face

And so did his lips

He took those frayed ends in his hands

Pulled them tight around me

Brought my face up close to his

And took my mouth with hungry lips

The scarf held me tight

Helpless in a place I wanted to be

My body was limp against him

Overwhelmed by his passion I bit his lip

A deep growl rose from his throat

The scarf slipped from my neck

Around my arms around my waist

Binding me to his hard body

He took those frayed ends

Pulled them tight

Bound me as helpless as I wanted to be

And took me to new heights

>>2043268

It’s already too late.

The smile that’s claimed so many lives

now stuns your very soul

and has stupefied your love sick mind

with thoughts you can’t control

She smiles that drug of killer want;

the dose that makes you crave

She destroys with potency it wields;

leaving nothing left to save

Deadly potion of those two lips you kiss

has dropped you to your knees

In paralyzed state you barely breathe

Her smile; a lethal tease

She seeped into your dreams tonight

Like toxic waste of lust

That filled your heart in smiles laced with

your betrayed; now poisoned trust

You were left to die in writhing pain;

victim of her baneful smiles

As your body still screamed with tainted need

for her evil venomous wiles

You awoke, a last chance antidote

hoped for heartbreak’s tortured gloom

You turned over in bed and succumbed to that smile…

And just sealed your fate of doom.

Somewhere up in the blue skies,

your body rests upon

a soft pallid cloud.

The angels dance around you

singing joyful songs

of your memories on Earth.

I look up, smiling

knowing one day

we will meet again.

Fuck me. Fuck me hard and long.

Bend me over, fuck me deep and strong.

Make me moan like the animal I can be,

Aching, reaching back to hold you to me.

Fuck me? Fuck me like only you can.

Sweat glistening on your body, you're my man.

Deeper, baby, pump to release your cream,

Grind against me harder, make me scream.

Fuck me! Fuck me faster, make me come!

Take me, fill me, push and pull me 'til I'm done.

I'm almost there, baby… oh, fuck…

Don't stop, keep moving, oh my…

Mmm. Thank you, sweetheart.

Let me know when you're ready for round two.

Above the surface of the ground

Where people mingle every day

Feet shift and laughter abound

No trace of danger close at bay

But on certain days when the sun is high

If you lean down close to press an ear

The harsh breathing of days gone by

Can be heard loud and clear

Every one will not be sensitive to this

Because they have no reason to believe

As for me I can hear the whisper of its hiss

When happiness dawns on its eve

Like a scaly demon beneath my feet

I feel the threat of impending doom

Where happiness and tragedy meet

While around my being flowers still bloom

>>2043282

People will cum, and people will go.

Some won't go away. Some never show.

Those who you like and some you don't know.

ever been invited, then told where to go?

I don't mean to be distant, or cum off as rude.

I'm sure that it sounds like I'm in a bad mood.

But I don't really care to meet anyone new!

And it's none of your business "How do I do!"

There's some who have lost it, twice maybe more.

I think there's one now, I hear at the door!

They're hard to ignore, when they don't go away.

They never come back, if you want them to stay!

Take them for granted, they die and you grieve!

Be cautious of liars and whats up there sleeves.

A "People Person"? No. I guess I am not.

Yet I know I am loved by the few that I've got!