
10-03-2006, 07:42 PM
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Bound By Love
With rope she is bound
but that isnt what holds her
she is bound by love
She waits
Eager for my touch
Or the Ice which cools her
The crop which warms her
The love that fills her
I touch her
See the love shine in her eyes
Unseen wings lift her spirit
And i crave her..
Emptiness is filled
Hunger is sated
She captures me
Binds me as I bind her
She has me shackled
Unbreakable bonds, rigid restraint
We float together
Upon the sea of desire
drowning in each others
Needs
Wants
Hopes and dreams...
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10-03-2006, 07:45 PM
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On a seperate note:
I must say...there are some beautiful poems within this thread!
Thankyou to all who have contributed!
I Love to read the dance of love
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02-01-2004, 02:06 AM
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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.........
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02-20-2004, 07:25 AM
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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.
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03-18-2004, 08:03 AM
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Passion & Power
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Sonnet
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
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03-18-2004, 08:16 AM
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Lovely~ I can almost hear her gasping, imagine her writhing, and calling out 
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03-19-2004, 12:04 AM
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words work wonders
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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.
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05-24-2004, 09:58 PM
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A Little of Both
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 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.
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"The full moon is calling, the fever is high.
And the wicked wind whispers and moans.
You got your demons, you got desires
Well, I got a few of my own"
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05-24-2004, 10:22 PM
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Lovely Eliza...
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05-25-2004, 09:05 AM
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words work wonders
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~ Eliza ~
just how I feel at the moment, thanks for posting 
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05-25-2004, 11:37 PM
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Absolutely fab babe. Hope the mood strikes again soon!
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06-27-2004, 02:17 AM
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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
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06-27-2004, 02:27 AM
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OUTSTANDING! 
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06-27-2004, 02:28 AM
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I thank you...very glad you like it!
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06-27-2004, 04:41 AM
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Rollercoasters ROCK!!!!!!
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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  :bsex:
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