09-20-2002, 11:21 AM
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words work wonders
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black rose - thanks for your input to the thread, wonderful stuff  |
10-05-2002, 02:02 PM
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Made in England
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His body is glistening in the moonlit
Everything is perfect and right
The touch of his body next to mine
Is a feeling that can only be told as sublime
A kiss on my lips makes me hunger for more
His tongue teasing mine sends tingles to my core
My hands trace his form and I feel his body tense
Tonight is the night...I have been too long on the fence
For not knowing inside whether his feelings were true
Has been such a waste......for tonight is long overdue
His breath in my ear is mouthings such words
Wonderful sentiments I have not heard
He takes his time this wonderful man
And I understand fully this has been god's plan
He tells me tonight is mine all alone
For he wants me to feel love like none ever known
The touch of his hands make my flesh feel on fire
I have never felt before such burning desire
For all he has said and done in the past
Is finally coming to fruitation at last....
(part one)
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10-09-2002, 06:50 AM
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Pixies Prodigal Bard
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Alas for love unrealized,
as we await the for time to be
alone, together one more time,
for passion, you and me
Closer now, the miles no more
divide us as they used.
to touch, but not to hold you tight
frustrated and confused.
Each passing day and lonely night,
I hunger for your touch.
But situations, timing, interfere,
and doth conspire too much.
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"Quando Flunkus Moritatii" (I'm a man, but I can change, if I have to, I guess.) - the Red Green Show
The best thing about taking a vacation, is all the heartfelt huggs received upon your return. - Murphy
"The more you love, the more you CAN love. There's no limit to how much you can love - or how many" Lazarus Long in "Time Enough for Love" - Robert A. Heinlein
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10-10-2002, 10:25 AM
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the Lusty Wench
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Location: sunny california
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Days are busy .... nights are too -
I'm longing for your touch .... and you
feel lost and somewhat lonely
though its all about you - only
and the touch of flowing laughter
when you're with me and then after
Long to hear your voice - so far from
as you softly call me darlin'.
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10-13-2002, 01:11 PM
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Made in England
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Location: Hamilton, Ontario, Canada
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So long ago I remember it well
When the dew of youth spirted my days
The touches we shared as two united
Linger in my minds eye
Time is rewarded with memories of long ago
Yet this age still can reflect on feelings
Of stirrings almost forgotten
A thought of his touch still brings a want
The memory of him inside makes me yearn
His loss still ignites burning sadness
Yet the choice to leave was one made by time
For if he was here, he would still be mine
And together we would have been as one
But fate as it so readily intervenes
Decided my memories are to be
What I am left with....not he.
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10-18-2002, 02:02 PM
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Pixies Den Mother
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Location: No-Hockey Land, dammit!!
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Waiting, wanting
Dying for your touch.
Feeling invisible.
Hurting so much!
Burning with hunger!
Needing to be filled.
Stolen fragments of time
can only temporarily thrill.
Time the constant enemy.
Frustration my faithful friend.
Loving him, loving you.
Wondering yet fearing how it will end.
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10-18-2002, 06:27 PM
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Pixies Prodigal Bard
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Desire unquenched,
the watchers entrenched.
we wait the perfect hour.
seeing, touching, furtively
fearing to be caught.
risk grows evermore.
the walls have ears,
little pitcher with big mouth.
can hang us with a word.
I Love you sweet,
I love my home,
sometimes I'd kill that kid!
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"Quando Flunkus Moritatii" (I'm a man, but I can change, if I have to, I guess.) - the Red Green Show
The best thing about taking a vacation, is all the heartfelt huggs received upon your return. - Murphy
"The more you love, the more you CAN love. There's no limit to how much you can love - or how many" Lazarus Long in "Time Enough for Love" - Robert A. Heinlein
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10-19-2002, 04:35 AM
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words work wonders
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~ BIBI ~
~ Murphy ~
~ jjjjbo ~
~ Sugarsprinkles ~
excellent additions to the thread, thanks and I hopw we keep posting |
10-23-2002, 01:09 AM
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Pixies Den Mother
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Needing
Yet, feeling unneeded.
Wanting,
Yet, feeling unwanted.
Hurting,
Feeling such pain
My heart breaking.
Feeling the strain.
So much to give
But no one will take.
So much to share
No one wants to know.
Always willing,
Never refusing
Rarely winning.
Most often losing.
In cyber-space
We loved with ease.
In the real world
Rarely ever a touch.
My body is yours
Yours, for the taking.
Oh no! We may not touch!
Someone's waking!
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10-27-2002, 07:58 AM
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Pixies Prodigal Bard
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so close, yet seperated by a child.
waiting, hoping for time to go wild,
passion steaming, tears streaming.
so close, yet thwarted by a child.
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"Quando Flunkus Moritatii" (I'm a man, but I can change, if I have to, I guess.) - the Red Green Show
The best thing about taking a vacation, is all the heartfelt huggs received upon your return. - Murphy
"The more you love, the more you CAN love. There's no limit to how much you can love - or how many" Lazarus Long in "Time Enough for Love" - Robert A. Heinlein
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10-27-2002, 09:15 PM
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Registered Dork
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I feel devastation,
My depression is so deep,
It feels so cold,
And it no longer satisfies,
Please, God, why???
It's just a shell,
No longer providing,
My sadness overwhelms me,
I want to cry.
I don't understand,
I am consumed,
My body aches,
To feel you,
To use,
Why did it happen?
Please, why?
My vibrator's broken,
The poor thing just died.
That was my Ode To A Vibe
Hope you like it.
I hope it helps my healing process. It's rough when your toys poop out on ya!
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10-27-2002, 09:19 PM
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Pixies Den Mother
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Quote:
Originally posted by RandyGal
I hope it helps my healing process. It's rough when your toys poop out on ya!
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Never fear, RandyGal!! Contact DildoDiva.....she sells lots of amazing "toys"....I'm sure you can find a suitable replacement for your lost "love".  |
10-27-2002, 09:21 PM
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Pixies Prodigal Bard
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(to thetune of "Frere Jaques")
Energizer, Eveready,
where are you?
where are you?
RandyGal is waiting
pussy need a sating
she's so blue, she's so blue.
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"Quando Flunkus Moritatii" (I'm a man, but I can change, if I have to, I guess.) - the Red Green Show
The best thing about taking a vacation, is all the heartfelt huggs received upon your return. - Murphy
"The more you love, the more you CAN love. There's no limit to how much you can love - or how many" Lazarus Long in "Time Enough for Love" - Robert A. Heinlein
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10-27-2002, 11:26 PM
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Made in England
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THE BIG "O"
Contact with the clit
A shiver of delight
The anticipation of more
The legs spread wider
Feeling the wetness
Hearing the wetness
Furthering the excitment
Nipples are perked
Waiting...more anticipation
The sucking, licking...wet all over
Smiling..oh yes! mmmm...more more
White hot sweat beading
Aching with pleasure
Hips lifting up to meet the feelings
Legs tensing, breathe hot, deep, fast
Feeling the fullness
Not wanting to let go
Wanting to let go
ohhhh...mmmmmmmmm
The mounting of pleasure
Getting used to it
Savoring the immense build up
Going with the flow
Relaxing...making the pleasure last
Telling yourself
It's going to be wonderful
Not letting go
Tingles spread within your mound
Spreading like a fire...burning deep
Fast and furious
Grinding...back arching
Getting ready
To let go
Allowing yourself to give in
Wanting to....welcoming it
Making gutteral sounds
Like an animal moaning in pain
Yet this is wonderous, glorious
Now going to give in
Wanting to feel the release
Not wanting to
Greedy...selfish
Gasping harder for breathe
Back arching again...
Seeing him there watching your pleasure
You explode like waves crashing on rocks
With rippling effects that seem to go forever
Your holding his head....pulling his hair
Slowly entering back into reality
Body shuddering..toes uncurling
Breathing slowing
Pleasure still washing over you
Tenseness is leaving
Your legs relax
He is slowing, you are grateful
Your body is awash in sweat
That he licks up as he makes his way back up
But pausing. lingering, tasting
Bringing you even more pleasure
The anti-climax...the calming of your senses
He reaches your neck
Softly kissing...licking..nibbling
Moving slowly to your mouth
And your kiss is long deep fulfilling
Tasting yourself on his lips
Feeling his tongue inside your mouth
Knowing where it has been and...
As you look into his eyes, smiles crease your faces
He knows...as you do
It is his turn........
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10-29-2002, 01:59 AM
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words work wonders
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~ Sugarsprinkles ~
~ Murphy ~
~ RandyGal ~
~ BIBI ~
ummm nice contributions and thanks for keeping the thread alive. |
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