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When it was day
Your were a wise Lama
Teaching the youngsters
The ways of Buddha.


When it was night
Your were a gentle
But still a beast.
As you made love to me.
I had dreamt
Many times

I was a young dancing girl
Who
Caught the eye
Of an older Lama
He caught my eye
And heart
I was dancing for him
Then our beings
And tounges danced
Eachother for the first time.
Possess my soul
Possess my body
Possess my mind
That’s what you do
Though a demon
You’re not.
Eat me
Breath me
Drink me.
Love me.
As we make love
And explore each other
The prayer flags hanging in my room
Tickle the top of my head.
SGrewal 6d
Everytime we bond
it is so seamless.
Feels as if we are
   walking on water
   laying on clouds
   gliding over reality
   defying laws of gravity
carving out our dreams
for all of the nights
that we fall dreamless.

- S.Grewal
She would rather a two-night stand with some ***** creature
Androgynous, hopeless, fruitless, born with a ****
Wrapped in skin, she closes up and accepts the night's seed
A starry sky knocks her up, an ****** feature

Innocence makes it's escape from the jaws of the sun
Beauty, grace, fertility, unto her a child cries out
It's father to be, crying stars to fill the pond
The sun opens it mouth, it is done

That familiar night falls yet again, covering him in ink
No longer bearing children, he floats off into the night
The children have ventured out, lonely and afraid
The sun bites once more, black to blue, white to pink
I wrote this after doing some research on a plant for a Biology course I was taking. The life cycle of a water lily is a beautiful one. And though I believe that poems about this plant have already been written and adored by many, I did want to put My own spin on it. So I hope You enjoy. *** bless

-Carl
Honey tastes slow, glowing like amber
Trapping touch in a heady crush of warm
Nestling between my ******* where sweat pools, delicate
Dipping fingers into pots, swirling, lingering
Licking the syrupy sweetness
Craving the rose scented dark and the musk

You, above me like summer
Creating me from the flesh of your hands
Describe me with your kisses, unwrap me with whispers
Suspend the rules of us between my lips
Breathe your will into words that glint with
Consequence, etching heat into flesh
Charge the oxygen around us with sweet almostpain
That draws out my ghosts, blood over flames
Leading the Moon out into the depths, into the crevasse
Wallowing in my softest curves as you
Follow me down to the forest bed and
Claim my world as your Fetish

And if I open to your insistence, slowly unlaced
Kiss me in obscenity until I speak in tongues
Silence me with your sternest hand of fire on flesh
Bring my bruises to boil beneath your gaze while l,
Shyly revealed by your voice,
Try to cover my eggshells and hush my moans

You, beneath me like summer
The seed will grow where l place my kisses
Divining water from your ancient well
Suckling the slick pomegranate flesh
Until the star on your forehead is burning
Shudderfall down into night, into my storm
Collide in me, where the clouds are heavy with rain and ****
Leading the Moon down into the depths, into the crevasse
Melding desire with Fate as you
Meet me down on the forest floor and
Claim my love as your Fetish

Wrap my body in silken cords that sing of you
Handfast beyond gesture
My flesh, your manifesto
Fetish
Come to me, my child,
I promise to make it worthwhile,
I know what you desire,
I can bring a calm to your blazing fire,
But in return, you have to give me your sweet innocent face,
Let me explore every inch of you, give me that sweet metallic taste,
You desire to be touched, you desire to be hurt,
But not by a man who will mistreat you, but by someone who will see your worth,
You crave to be abused sexually, your body yearns to bleed,
You want your soul to be filled with contentment and your holes with seed,
But before all that, surrender your pretty face,
Let me take a sip of you, give me your sweet metallic taste,
You submit yourself unknowingly, such a meek little girl,
You do not need someone who will pamper you, but someone who will share your dark world,
You dream to be called a good girl, your body aches to be dominated,
You whimper at the sight of a man with a dominant aura, wishing this part of you wasn’t so isolated,
Allow me to bring you back to life, give to me your pretty face,
I will reopen your tightly shut doors, but as payment give me that sweet metallic taste,
On the outside, you’re like an innocent cat waiting to stroked,
But really you’re just a ******* waiting to be loved roughly and choked,
You use to self-harm, but you didn’t really understand why you were so fascinated by seeing yourself bleed,
You thought you were crazy, upon depression you would continuously feed,
But you aren’t crazy, you are a Submissive ******* with a beautiful face,
Submit yourself to me, allow me to explore and devour  your sweet metallic taste,
You’re a shy little angel with low self-esteem,
But I can make you brave, I can make you beam,
You long to experience flogging, soft but ****** kisses,
I can make you feel the pain you so desire, just tell me your dreams and wishes,
Such a dark girl you hide behind that pretty face,
Surrender yourself to me, give me your sweet metallic taste,
I will take you on your ******* voyage, I will let you sail free,
I will let you unfold, allowing your insides to roll like a violent sea,
I will let you unleash your hidden self, be who you are meant to be,
After I take dark care of you, then and only then you’ll be free,
Now my sweet, give me your beautiful face,
Allow me to release and feast on your sweet metallic taste.
Wink* Wink*
Chris Jan 12
Sweet is the song in my heart,
That sings with angelic voices of
your beauty that makes my nights bright
That makes the sun rise in the morning

Translation:

I got high and thought my heart was singing,
I had *** dreams that you were in so naturally when
I woke up with morningwood, I helped myself to your picture
and wanked myeslf all morning.
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