"There is nothing that says 'I am yours' like a blow-job lovingly, enthusiastically given"
F is for Fellatio Tongue, teeth and lips I use As along his upright shaft I cruise. Bound to excite and to amuse All sense of self I now must lose. For cock is all there is to me. This...
"Onion a bird in a gilded cage"
The Lady of Shallot Like an onion, you'd have me peel Knowing full well how I'd feel. Swooning, my head it would reel As naughty glances you would steal. Layer after layer must fall off Until at last all clothes I doff. But...
"Shakespeare based Romeo and Juliet on Ovid’s Pyramus and Thisbe"
My wacky Thisbe’s built a wallto shield her fragile heartlaid up dreamy purple stonesand murky chunks of amberfrom the shores of her past she never looks when we make love I know in the pale glow from the hall I...
"Was it mistaken that we met?"
Leaves shade, flowers shade Was it mistaken that we met? Time flies, river flows Fate put me around which strings! Think now, think then, think forever What If I lose!!
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.A long day at work,Running after other people,Up and down ladders, moving bolts of cloth,Tailoring my wares to whiney whingers' whims.I stagger to the...
This is hard to tell myselfI need to trust in myself againTo trust the people around me againTo Trust the ones I lovedFor the ones to come afterUntil I canI will be alone...They tell me it takes a lot of...
Is your pussy busy, Baby?Do you use it every day?Is it taking on all comersOr turning some away?Is your pussy ready, Baby?I know you never keep it locked,You like it fully loaded,And always keep it cocked.So I hope it’s keeping...
"accidentally delivered destruction"
The words were not maliciousThat is what gave them their power...The power to bruise,To bloody, To maim beyond reason. Unreasoning hurtDelivered by accident, By thoughtlessness,By you. Drowning waves deconstruct my sandcastle self Built with care And hope And the rain...
"The things my heart sings."
I miss you, my love, butthere is so much more in that, I miss you not your hair your teeth your breasts your feet In truth none of those things do it for me. It is your soul Your most...
