"For she is an Englishmen's dream"
Despite all of the evidence Like cream inside her underpants She remains technically pure She remains technically pure Of the sex act she is wary Though she’d long since lost her cherry And she does experiment. Yes, she does experiment....
"For my friend Rowena who inspired me"
The wind whistled a mellow tune as red-gold hair danced in the spring air, a symphony of waves played into the winds bitter sweet melody. Fabric twisted and cracked in the air, as ghostly patterns of golden sunshine appeared. Her...
"Maiden Japan and laid in every port these three girls know how to cavort"
Each girl described below is over the age of 16 TRIO – Cum-Cum , Peep-Hole , and Titties-Sing , with Chorus of Girls . The Three . Three little sluts who drool are we, Hungry for any cock we see...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.On the other side of the door,Just a letterbox away,I'm waiting for your smile to greet me warmly.This one, small space is all we...
You came to me as a dream, Becoming my daydreams My every thought consumed by you, Bringing on explicit wet dreams My heart overwhelmed by you, It burns with every longing love soaked beat Flooding my being with a fiery...
"mood changes everything that's meant to be or not to be"
Sex has a nasty wayOf getting in the wayOf getting closeTo the one you love.Love has a gentle wayOf having sexIn many waysTo the one you love.Put these two togetherSex and Love, I mean.Souls bound by tetherIn love, not obscene.What...
"A dreamer…"
Special thanks to Navin who helped me to proof read this poem... I love you baby! I long to meet you… Will it be ecstasy? I long to see your smile… Will it melt my heart? I long to look...
"Satirical take on HMS Pinafore's When I was a Lad"
I was just sixteen when I began to learn How acting bad would make my bum burn. My mother and father never spared the rod. They thought beating me was ordained by God. But such punishment did not deliver me,...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Those tears stream down,Unseen in the the pouring rain.Salty, scalding rivuletsThat trace channels inYour lined face.Is it pain,Sadness,And suffering,Or bitterness,Fear,And angerThat crumple the fabric...
"A poem of longing."
Sweetly, tenderly love me! Throw thy strong arms around me, Hug me in thy warm embrace, Let me be your hidden key. Softly, gently please love me! Press your lips against my own, Like spring seeds our love be sown, Bud and grow delicately. Desperately do love me! Pull...
