#sr
My first fantasy was a Vargas print
of a brunette in stockings and a garter belt.
She kept me at attention for a year or two
and I still see her at 72 and miss her.
Pantyhose killed a world of lust.
We hate you Allen E. Gant Sr.
Mar 8, 2025
Mar 8, 2025 at 9:41 PM UTC
koža je gladna
na koži hladnoj
uzdah u praznoj sobi
iz praznog tela isparava
bez imalo nežnosti
nežno milujem ti kosu
grliš me golu
ogolelim prstima
u tvojim je očima
na mojim je usnama
zalutala želja
ne gledam te
ne ljubiš me
ujutru te nema
ujutru me nema
i nikada neće biti
Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 10:17 AM UTC
daleka su duboka mora u nama
o srčane obale udaraju talasi samoće
na hladnim se vetrovima njišemo
suvi su naši pogledi u tami
zimsko nas nebo posmatra
hodamo nemim ulicama noći
u nama ledeni bregovi plove
pričaš mi o snegovima koji su tvoje gradili
pričam ti o brodovima koje su moji potopili
u glasu su nam zarobljeni snovi nedosanjani
u grlu nam se guše reči nedovršene
neostvareni zagrljaji plaču između nas
u kasno svitanje rastaju se naši strahovi
među senkama spava tanani sudar usana
u novom jutru ostaju isti sami svetovi
tvoj
i
moj
Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 10:50 AM UTC
- Little shepherd, little shepherd,
Where's your flock, where's your herd?
Have you lost them in the fog?
Where's, shepherd, your watchful dog?
- Up there far, faaar away,
On that lane where horses neigh.
Keep on walking a little more,
Take no notice of a bear's roar.
Do not rush now, take it slow,
Before you reach the meadow.
You will see a stocky dog,
That guards my grazing flock.
Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 3:46 PM UTC
Your lips are like
Merlot wine;
When you smile, they shine
Oh god, I want to make
you mine!
Can you drink white
wine in a wider glass;
Can you drink red
wine in a narrow glass?
Baby, how can I live
without you; do'nt be
a crazy lass!
Do'nt try to escape from
me Vida
Just try me once, you
will be addicted to me;
My love is like *****
----de3pak
May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 9:26 AM UTC
I have a cute Vietnamese girl
Shes witty, bright and sweet;
with dimples in her cheeks;
and shining stars in her teeth
Beneath her silky hair
there comes her beautiful eye
God, I love it when her big
bubble eyes are looking
at me
Her breath is like a flower blown, in fragrance and perfume
Her voice seems from the
blissful throne
Where their harps the
angel tune
And when she turns her
dimpled cheek towords me
for a kiss
I lose expression, cnt speak
And take all there is of a bliss! <3
----de3pak
Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 9:55 AM UTC
Darkness covers me with uncertainty
Judgment engulfs me
There is no light here...
Sickness surrounds me with stupidity
Forgiveness rejects me
There is all light here...
Choices that are made Fail
Choices that are given rejoice
When light shows it seems dim
When dim disappears it seems light
A cycle to be broken
But a cycle never cracked
We spin......There is no light....
But light we show....
Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 1:21 AM UTC