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Lauramihaela Aug 2014
Your kisses
Leave my lips
Stinging.

Oh how delectably
Electric.
David Barr Feb 2014
Your pre-frontal cortex is delectably oral amidst this maze of psychological violence.
Oh, mistress of certain uncertainty, I cannot articulate the essence of ontology, as human language is inadequate. But, you truly capture the flow of irregularity in this mass mockery of societal fabric.
Therefore, I simply appeal to our mutual and primitive impulses. Let us be rough, despite the misguided assumptions of those who claim to have affiliation.
I like old school choppers, because they are not polished.
Anecandu Sep 2014
From the Azul sky a diving sparkling speck,
An unmatched beautiful creature without circumspect,
The golden leaves of spring like soldiers on parade,
Dip and make way for this fair winged maid.

I have so much longed to be first bite of this season,
To be touched and blossomed to perfection by your reason,
I grow juicy, soft and ripen as I fall for you.
Tumbling into your soft Cashmere hands on cue.

Salivating, I’m tasty, savour me between your teeth,
Sink deep in without remorse, how delectably indiscrete!
Say my name with a smile it’s so safe in your mouth.
I’m tingling the roof of your brain with my flavours coming out.

Take me away! as we fly, I’m cast about like an enchanted spell,
Moistening your soft syrupy lips of caramel.
I’m drained to sustain the iridescent colours of your gilded wings,
Moved by the high passionate notes as you sing.

Your smooth, probing tongue, my flesh diabetically sweet,
Leaving streaks of sienna nectar on fates smeared cheeks,
Wipe away before staining fabric from our black and white lives.
They keep returning, stubborn like long goodbyes.

Surprise! New emotions enveloping, hypnotic like Night Jasmine,
Mimicking a rainwater spout so bubbly, escaping, and exciting!
Your caught hopeless as a fish fly rod with a glass eyed trout
Choking while love swoops silent from heaven to pluck it out.

That’s when you look at my seed and you can tell.
I’m good for your ego but as bad as a toadstool’s spell.
So I’m placed in the first mound of mud you come across,
Where you replant me sprinkled with fairy dust.
- K T P - Jul 2013
In seeps life’s deeply rich hypnotic alluring tune.
Throngs of pitch tickled with powerful eminent bass.
Crisp sounds displayed, tweaked, collaged, and delectably consumed.
Stretching our ear’s vast hungering palette to please.

Vibrations lead to the tingling mind’s inevitable response.
Guiding the body through its purity of sound.
Hums and hisses overshadowed by the DJ’s track.
Lasers lights dance over the vast sweating fans.

The floor is a rhythmic sea of flesh.
Dance steps balanced by the DJ’s meticulous craft.
Tears of joy creep upon the dancers faces.
As bodies succumb to the vibrant enchanting mix.

This truly is an ideal moment of bliss.
Having one’s mind captured by a DJ’s tryst.
The mind thrives forever from their musical kiss.
As fans dance the night, refusing to miss.
This poem is written under the universal song formula that after every 8 count, the song will change, and after the fourth 8 count, the song will drastically change. Try listening to any song on the radio, and they will all follow this rule.  8 words per line, 4 lines per stanzas, 4 stanza poem.  Just like a song.
Poetic T Mar 2015
It just hung there, rusted shut
Black as coal
Cold
Vibrations
Feeling's
That was not meant to be. I seized
My limbs frozen as if blocked upon
There reach.
Inscriptions placed in tongue
Of old.
"signati inter stratis universi"
I took my camera
Photos where as if nothing seen
Static,
White,
Blank
Visions of a black that cant be disguised around
Blossom of pink delectably spread around.
But beauty often hides the thorns,
That which is perpetual
That which seeps unto this world
Old,
Malevolent,
Malignant
Darkness that is like a whisper
Permeating into this world.
It is a gate,
A portal to a place that light does
Not enter or exit from this place.
The gate to......
I walk away as if hurried from this moment,
Ushered with a momentary....
"Where the hell am I"
"I cant ****** remember the last few days"
"I sense a smell of blossom"
I fell heavy as they tell me
"It's temporary"
I had hit my head some place,
I'll get my memories back.
I open my back gate and my hand retreats
As if knowing of danger,
But I once again reach,
"Nothing"
My head aches,
As I sleep I dream of pink blossom
I see the gate...
They find me three days later
Fear distorted upon my features,
Scared to death, died in my sleep, finger frozen
Out of reach,Scratched into my headboard
"The gate is open"
"The blossom has fallen"
**"The gate, the gate the ga............"
Brooke hit it off with Edric from the moment they met.

The dangerously ****, tattooed ex-SEAL and always a poet, Detective for the LAPD, remains as one of the best friends she’s ever had, the main star in her wildest fantasies.
When they met he did not see her that way. And she would have died of embarrassment if he found out she was still a ******. And he was about to stake his claim, struggling to keep his attraction to the beautiful, blond dancer a secret.
He was not good enough for her; that is what he thought. On a day when an attacker targeted Brooke, Edric’s protective instincts went into overdrive.
With the attraction between them burning like a torch flame, he would do whatever it took to protect her and tell her they were meant to be together.  
One evening, deciding to express her love for her, Edric waited outside the door, keeping watch over the woman he loved secretly. Then he saw her through the curtain, dressed in her black fur coat.
Not realizing that she was being watched, yet fantasizing about the man of her dreams, Brooke lowered her fur coat standing in front of her mirror.
Her soft ******* protruding out from her black lace bra, in her mind waiting for Edric’s hands to touch her love her, want her like she wanted him... As the coat slipped down her black lace skimpy ******* seemed so inviting. Her dreams of him were getting so vivid. She would imagine him standing over her, kneeling, as he slipped his hand under the cover, exploring her body, wanting her, making her desire so real. Seeing Brooke in her lingerie, he was awestruck by her beauty and wondered what to do next.
Hesitatingly, he moved towards the door and to his shock saw a shadow, moving slowly, stealthily, trying to pry the windows. Failing to open the window, he moved towards the door. He pulled out a bunch of keys trying out one by one. Edric’s first response was to call for backup. He called leading detective Donovan Mallow his partner. Then the shadow opened Brooke’s door and started creeping in, Edric wasting no time, Edric charged to stop him. Suddenly he heard a shot that rang out into the night. There was Brooke standing in her black lace bra and *******, holding a gun and the intruder lay dead on the floor.

“Brooke drop the gun, please Brooke drop the gun.” Brooke was shaking… “Brooke, sweetheart, drop the gun. “She looked at Edric and let the gun fall to the floor softly.  On the verge of tears, petrified out of her wits since she had never used a gun before,  and to **** a man, she shook violently. Edric walked over to her and picks her and covered her half naked body with his coat.
When Detective Donovan showed up, Edric held her close while the former checked  the body and called for the paramedics and further back up. When the police came, CIS took finger prints, investigating the crime scene.
Edric found Brooke some clothes and dressed her, escorting her to the precinct for recording of her statement. She was questioned and released.
With Edric’s story and Detective Donovan backing her up, she was released. Not wanting to disturb the crime scene, Edric escorted her to his home and put her in bed. Brooke, I need to tell you something, is what he said.
“I am listening”…Brooke was shivering after having gone through the trauma, yet attentive listening to the man that she had secretly admired. “I want you to know, I love you”.  “You love me? I love you too. I always have.” Brooke looked at Edric with an adulation emanating from her very soul.
As an instinctive response, shivering, she let her head lean on his shoulder. “Edric then please make love to me. I have yearned for you so long”.
As the sun slipped from its perch in the sky slowly, drawing well into the darkness, the shores where the waves would roll and sigh, Edric slowly undressed Brooke, one piece at a time. As he took off her blouse admiring her beautiful soft protruding ******* with each moment her ******* getting hard. Taking  off her pants and there were the black lace ******* he had seen from the window. Her firm and tight stomach and legs, she looked so delectably **** and beautiful. She was lying with a look of anticipation on her face. He enveloped her with his arms and kissed her softly, passionately. He didn’t want to scare her.
“Edric, I have to tell you.” Brooke whispered in his ear. “Later Brooke, you can tell me later.” He was so aroused and was getting so hard. “No, Edric now.. I have to tell you now.” Edric stopped and looked at her, “What is it darling?”
“Edric I am a ******. You are my first man. I have never been with another man.” Edric sat there and couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He knew then that he had to be gentle. A wrong step and he would scare Brooke. He held her hand and kissed it.
"I kind of suspected but am surprised. You always had a naïve gentleness and girlishness about you. You always seemed so vulnerable that I always wanted to protect. You always had affected me in a way that I couldn't explain; no other woman has ever done that to me.”

Saying that he helped her dress and holding her hand led her towards the ****** beach outside his cottage. Wrapping her in his arms, they watched the beautiful glow of the stars, eyes aglow with passion of locked hands. Edric spoke his favorite lyrics, into her mouth as he started kissing her.
What a poet was he!! Impatience getting the better of her, “Edric, please make love to me… Oh! how I want you.”
His kisses were soft but passionate; they started at her lips to the base of her neck sliding down to her *******. When they got to her stomach her breath trembled, yearning for more.
Electric shocks ran down her spine. She almost screamed. The winds gently swirled, dancing to their rhythm of their passion. A girl, morphed that sweet evening, as Edric make sweet passionate love to her and made her into a blossoming woman.
Guess, there is nothing in the world that matched the feeling of eclectic emotions that were born that night. When a tired sun finally arose as a grim reminder of the end of an ethereal night, it sighed endlessly, spreading a gentle caress across Brooke’s cheek, pledging that she was bound to Eric for eternity.

Debbie Brooks 2014 -
If I hedge thus a drooling wager and cash in
on my thrice-foiled cravings for her overdue bites
(plus a guilt-free laugh at his expense), I can
use minced steps to sidle around too-lively
trunks, and avoid the need to heed thugs
barking mad from within their crevice-laid traps.

How those bug-eyed brutes'll clamor and claw at me
to discard this protective wrap, clued in by my rep
of never bending willfully to anybody
but her. "Come on, shed! Get, uh, new set of scales,
for you we will — promise!" is how she'd stammer,
roughly translating their not-so-twee chatter,

if she were there. Rather, in that lavishly apt way
she has, she'll be away picking suitable pelts
to adorn her newly uncovered, quite public shame
while fending off an advancing clod, who won't go
easily, but who does go on ad nauseam with
a penchant for naming every God-**** thing

that haps vitally across his cocky path. Beyond
a simple relish of mischief, I'm doing this (mostly)
for her benefit. How could a persimmon
be forbidden, as if he had permission to make
such bargains? He's dismissed it as an ungainly fruit,
and mocked its likelihood to "lava thy lips"

with an orange pulp, but in that chance smattering lies
the matter to inflame my soul. I'll feed her
the pudding-fresh flesh, and strip it down
to its delectably small seeds. In their splitting
I'll glean the silvery utensils to spill
a man's wholly worthless future. Let's tuck in.
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Pixievic May 2016
I'm delectably drowning in
Jazz.......
Fingers skimming in elegant beauty over ivory keys
Perfection hovering in discord as
Horns reverberate in
An avalanche of sound rumbling through the valley of my soul
Delicate guitars swinging to a beat
Each note a sensation as it sings with delicious vibrato
Drums dancing though time and space
Titillating trails of rhythm evaporating as brush kisses skin
And there
Finally .....
Cool
Dignified
The master of my pleasure
An upright bass .......
Bringing it home in a
Sumptuous aural ******......

(C) Pixievic
Been losing myself in Oscar Peterson, Miles Davis & Mingus this afternoon .....
David Barr Feb 2014
Celtic and warrior spirits reside amidst the undergrowth of our shallow and contemporary delusions.
So, let us take stalk of farmers’ fields where crop rotation is subject to the ritualistic attempts of the prophets of Baal.
There is something which is delectably acceptable about Jack the Ripper, where powdered noses spread their orifice of congestion across alleyways of Victorian London.
I love the smell of cobbled streets as they convey an aroma of coconut and damp resilience.
Let us not lament the death of sophistication where contemporary entrails spread their distance across the tank of customised motorcycles.
What are you lookin’ at?
Glenn McCrary Oct 2011
She always tries to emulate every image that voyaged through her vision



Changing her ****** orientation characterizing it as a snazzy trend



Falsely claiming that she’s bisexual as a cover to fit the scene



Labels herself a natural person at the expense of her sanity



She crafts lacerations in ostentatious areas to gain sympathy



Shoots my point of view to hell then discards me as another victim



To foil her devious scheme to use and bruise the hearts of the innocent



Offers to shave her head not for a cure but an outrageous plea for help



Using people as pillows for her infinite barrage of tear drop artillery



Being the two-face she devil that she is she then grabs her knife



And stabs me in the back while expelling a heartless laugh from her vocals



Revealing a stone, cold soul showing not even the slightest hint of mercy



This lady and the euphoria of love are complete strangers to each other



But I refuse to take the blame for what she inherited from her mother



Attention ***** and nothing more on bended knee across the floor



As I strip her soul down to the core and make her run straight for the door



She doesn’t stand a chance against the rapture of this dreadful beast



For this beast wants to feast upon her delectably succulent meat



Now I have not a clue what realm she lives in



Or what she’s trying to ensue



But the only thing I can say is



P.S. *******
Ivy C Drape Aug 2015
it hurt
looking at him hurt
it's like everyone around us
was living in fast forward
and we were living in this brilliant moment of clarity
where we were like
'this is it,
this is our life'
looking at everyone else around us rushing around like ants
but still it hurt
because life found our happiness and squeezed it dry
it found the beauty of us and murdered it
slowly
delectably
painstakingly
thoroughly
life murdered **us
Vivian Aug 2013
Oh sly sweet sugar of a man
you make me feel at ease.

I find it in you,
comfort,
with a cross on your neck.
I never thought
you'd be in the church
because you're delectably *****
and taste of pure sin

You're so nice
and quaint
but bubbling
beneath
is a beast of a man
a rough brute of a boy

Oh sly sweet sugar of a man
you make me feel at ease
Travis Green Mar 2022
I get so exhilarated by his embracement
Caught up in his incredibly heavenly pleasurableness
Draped in his awesome sauce
He liberates me
Caresses my hot sparkling body
With his wonderfully solid hands
His delectably ebullient affection
Immensely affects me
I am highly mesmerized
By his smoothly sublime style

His distinctive dreamy scent
Lingers on my pure, soft, and glossy skin
His sterling sparkling world enthralls me
I wanna enroll in his elective course
On sheer spectacular passion
Feel his essence looming in my lungs
Smell his lusciously studly scent
As it travels through the air
And enters my nostrils
He has ample sway over me
He holds my gorgeous hard joystick
Telling me that I belong to him
Marshall Gass Aug 2014
Glass walled reflections of citadels of fantasy
merge in the moment of reality
Who are you locked in the ecstasy of vampires
and werewolves, scouring the night for its mystery
blasting ******* of thoughts
yet trancelike delving into the souls journey
from thought to thought.

Behind the facade
who are you? I see
prose and poems that speak a language
seeking freedom. Maybe not.

Yet I read those writings and decipher
what it is that melts the dark and light
in a crucible of molten red hot verse,
that sears to the touch and taste
and scars come unscabbed, line
by line as each fragment falls
away to reveal a whole person.

The raven and the rogue
mix delectably in this dish.

© Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, 10 days ago

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Travis Green Feb 2022
His delectably heavenly masculinity
Is the sweetest place I wish to be
With your thick, rich black beard
**** Hennessy eyes
So seamlessly warm and hypnotic
He is top star quality
Succulent as a moist chocolate cake
As a double milk chocolate decadent donut

He unleashes his seductively smooth
And enchanting masculinity upon my body
Tantalizes my perfect pert *******
My electric ***** *******
Unimaginably spectacular
Sleek serene prince
Solid sculptured art
The most wondrously
Imaginative masterpiece

His bright, blossoming, and
Butterscotch skin enthralls my senses
Tasty as bourbon caramel donuts
As fried chocolate explosion donuts
As blueberry coconut muffins
He is flawlessly formed
My favorite fragrant destination
His masculinity is exhilarating

He switches on the light
To my romantically radiating fire
His sheer silky physique
Ropes me into his flowingness
Dreamy tempting hunk
Sweet sensual dopeness
Honey enchantment
That emanates paradise
"I know a woman with dark hair and beautiful brown eyes with an attractive smile that I can kiss for awhile.Her lips are quick with the lipstick, and her tongue is as lukewarm as my warm coffee. I love when she is with by my side, and with us in the heat, oh I can massage her delectably soft feet that I can kiss for hours until there is no power. These lips of mine are lecherously warm, and I make your body sweat and drip like you got caught in a storm.The nurses purse, and the writers book side by side, are tucked in tight, while I make love to you tonight.
I kissed your lips and grabbed your hips when it was late.The bed was creaking, and you we're leaking; I think there was an earthquake because we're soulmates.All that went through are minds is chains and whips, and oh how you remind me of delectable chocolate and energizing coffee after every sip. In the darkness and in the light, with scars and age spots; you are the most beautiful woman to me day and night.I know you tanned or white, and you are my Undine with a spear, that wants to ****** her way into a different career. I know had an operation, but that gave you  determination to move forward on your itinerary with me. Even if you lost a limb, you're out to win no matter what it takes even if you're locked in an unbreakable crate.God has opened up the gates of heaven; when you think about it at eleven. The gates of hell are closed, and we weren't wearing any clothes; I never felt so much heat at this time, and it was late. We needed to cool off and ask lucifer for a break.The time was getting late but we didn't care; we just nimbly slipped under the covers with no underwear.We reached the finish line, and we were tired, so we blissfully drank some water. When the clock hit midnight I kissed her goodnight, and we curled up in a fetal position on the bed; where our minds pondered on the proverbial weights we carried about getting married, and our heart and soul we're open to having children. You are the woman with the cure, and I'm the poetic man that will write to you through every season because this is the reason your medicine is going to be where our life begins."
Steven L Herring Oct 2018
Budding flower
of happy hour
struck in a dorm room daze
just to wake with
somebody's junk in your face

Drug out dead animal
trailing across plasma
with more hits
than a pizza commercial
and all I got is Michael Jackson
eating popcorn
as we all take in
full frontal media ****

We got he said
We got she said
Hot and fresh right to your seats!
Roe v. Wade
delectably dancing in our tongue and cheeks

Is that all that matters?
Meanwhile the mud splatters
and reputations shatter
And decency scatters

Guy gets his ego elected
and there's a rise in his pants
like one day I'm a do it again
and the bar is lowered for men
and the victim is the villain
Again
and again
and again!

I think I felt a raindrop
as Jesus wept
and a scowl across God's face swept.

It's okay to be a blackout drunk in college
with your future on lock.
I wonder how many children learned this on the living room God box?
Marshal Gebbie Jul 2021
Would've if we could've
But lust has a cost,
Shouldnt've and wouldnt've
Until trust was lost,
Contemptibly, preemptively
We forced it at first
Predictably, restrictively
Left in the lurch,
Precisely, concisely
The sneer pulled it down
Impeccably, delectably
Turned laughter to frown
Conclusively, Intrusively
We both spat the dum
Then Sadder but gladder
Decided to run.

You sprinted East and I legged it West
Both relieved to be free
Devolved and absolved now,  
Both, contemptible we!

M.
North Queensland
1968
Some you win, some you lose
Only the wise effectively choose.
Caroline May 2013
your words are delectably dark
the most intriguing sentences form in my ears
i can barely take them all in
you have me hooked and i sense my soul being
dragged under your blankets
but i can't feel a thing
i grab your face and search it for something i cannot find
where has it gone?
i sink back now
you aren't who i fell for
Leighton Foster Dec 2016
Deceptive ways to control your mind.
Elusive strategies to convert your heart. My persuasive attempts to keep you sane diminishes the desire of us. I desperately seek hope but she hides delectably behind my fears of loving you.
Natalie May 2019
waking in darkness, he saw
curtains
waving manifold,
their inward edges
delectably touched by carbon light
white as sugar—extravagant—
and elsewhere was black.
Kushal Aug 2018
Let loose were the strings that held down my heart.
Gone was the fabric that enclosed these speakers
That dared to blare out loud.
And so my heart sang songs so soulful,
To a tune so delectably delightful.

Yet a song sung
Is not always a song heard.
And a song sung
Is not always a song that should be heard.
But merely whispered in hushed tones to oneself
Under the solitary grasp of darkness

But nevertheless,
A song will always be a song
Regardless of whether it is sung
And thus, under the night sky
As I hum the words over
My heart plays, a silent symphony
Janna Lynn Lee Jun 2022
You in a moment
standing still where your at;
Caught in a breeze or a voice talking to you
maybe your own sitting where you sat.
Everyday  awakened you walk back to this life
one, sometimes so stagnant, it cuts with a knife
Push through each day with pressure and thickness;
turning out depression, sadness, sad sickness.
Flowers bloom this morning with one morning Hello
then until the moon beams shine on us saying goodnight in a sultry glow.
Feel me at night,  I lay my energy next to your soul
It is you, in this madness that makes thy Soul whole.
We dance in our dance, you twirl me in our dreams;
Hold my hand as we talked about, almost felt it seems
You can pull me over to fall into your heat, just for me to  lick up all your delectable treats.
I know that you fien for me morning and night and I fein for your
soft and slow movements in my seducing insights,
Rocking so slowly on top as I will,
Dancing my aroma through you, but yet laying so still.
I will rock just a little, enough for your love to reach a place,
One that I have marked for you and your beautiful grace.
So slowly walk towards me and to start our playful
sliding, grinding, the meetings so near;
I will know when I sense you coming, Ill will taste you in the air.
I will arch my neck so slightly to sense you behind me
Then let your lips **** my skin so delectably.  
You and me got a gift between us in so many miles
It makes us happy, it makes us flow and is bundled with smiles.
WE rock and roll with music of all walks of life, you draw me into you like a peace of our art,  so clean and precise;
But you make me messy with the laughs and the giggles and belly rolls.
That why we connect to each other like leggo Souls
Dont leave me without telling me your going, if you ever do walk
away from our thing;
and if you do ever in life, I am grateful for the love and trust you bring.
We are going to be free one day, you wait and see,
Get ready, get set, I'll race you on 3............................ Love you Baby!
Love Jawauna
Michael Stefan Feb 2020
The scent fills my kitchen
Powerfully of garlic and cumin
Crockpot steaming as chili heats
With the aroma of coriander
Wafting to the neighbors
As the lamb begins to broil

The kitchen is awash
As the fragrance of yeast grows
sweet bread baking in the oven
Cinnamon and nutmeg
Dance a pirouette delectably
As apple pie cools

This kitchen is alive
The delights that we shared here
We made love once
It was on a cold night after dinner
Right there on that counter
Currently occupied by flour

This kitchen has grown cold
Only salt and pepper do remain
like sentinels to lost times
The microwave dings
It's all I use since you left
TV dinner turns to ash in my mouth
One thing that is the most painful after losing someone is being reminded of them in activities that you used to love.  Sometimes it's a growing feeling that slowly coalesces into something that makes you weep.  Other times it hits you like a freight train out of nowhere.  Sometimes we don't realize how integral to our daily lives and relationships something as simple and common as cooking can be.  If you are going through this hold on strong.  You'll get back to cooking soon.  I hope you enjoy the poem.
Travis Green Sep 2021
I desire for our lips
To merge and burn
Like black charcoal
On a large, radiant grill
Embrace your balminess
Your welcomingness
My hands on your skin
Exceedingly sinking
Wondrously within
Your winsomeness

I crave for us to make
Delectably electric beats
With the meshing
Of our elegant existences
Write irreproachable poetry
With the movement
Of our firm, petal-soft hands
Think of nothing
When we are loving
The magic of our vast
Worlds in utter unification
Unrelenting blitzkrieg deadly
assault upon psyche
pounded defenseless
vulnerable mindscape accustomed
to shelter within aproned crease
mama proffered manna, especially

when untethered meek docile lad
subjected to blistering hellfire
infamous hoodlums wantonly unleashed
verbal bombardments lobbing poison
spear tipped invisible blackened barbs
manifold times more agonizing

piercing, targeting, xraying...
guaranteed fatal skull and crossbones
unseen insignia wrought utmost damage
one hundred percent accuracy
ferociously besieging, jackknifing, pummeling...
successfully character assassinating,

a diminutive boy cursed with ideal traits
strongly tempted, delectably savored,
violently bullied (short of physical
stature violated, though seditious)
emotional violation wrought lifelong
oppressive worthlessness complimented

amply by absolute zero self confidence
distilled thru conception in utero
until parturition on a bitterly cold
January thirteenth (apparently small,
medium forces at large, sans right
buffalo wing conspiracy) instigating

ear splitting wailing testing threshold
of tolerance, no crying game, but
palpable anatomical and physiological
dislocations afflicting yours truly
with breathing difficulty courtesy
submucous cleft palate pronouncing

strong nasality, when acquiring speaking
ability more cause to ridicule upon
commencing attendance within Lower
Providence School District, where kids
said nastiest, meanest, foulest, cruelest...

unsolicited comments pointedly jabbing air
mocking severe twang plus pigeon toed gait
the latter rectified with custom made
contrivance crafted by papa that forced
little feet turned outward during sleep,
which less significant aberration became

corrected as I got older, but self shaming
and blaming assimilated thru incessant
intimidation, inundation, invitation...
passive personality tacitly allowed,
provided, and enabled entire classroom
to assail helpless looking human creature
'pon entering home burst into tears!
Travis Green Aug 2022
Enfolded in his steely strong sculpted arms
Makes me feel the sweetest and most vividly pleasurable sensations
I take pleasure in his closeness
Feeling his tender comfort and hotness
Sinking into the incandescence of his heavenly passionate galaxy

He is so unbelievably rhythmic and thrilling
Seductive muscle-flexing delectableness
Enthrallingly gaudilicous bearded machoness
Saucalicious pink rose lips
Riveting peach iced tea eyes
Every eclectic edible sector of him entrances my emotions

I scroll through the amorous scintillating pages
Of his captivating groundbreaking tastiness
Pure poetic prepossessingness
Silky mystical heavy hitter
He unravels my thoughts and feelings
Delves in my consumable creamy confection

So rich, romantic, and intoxicating
So fresh, velvety, and extra exotic
Swirling smooth sumptuousness
An enjoyable blissful beauty to see
Honeylicious hot boy, take me inside every dimension
Of his wildly gratifying dreams
At the entrance of treasured pearly passion

Feel the mesmerizingly delicious slickness
Of his hardness against my hands
His lush, expressive, and manly center
Enormous arousing girth between his tight, taut thighs
Press my hungry hot mouth on his ****-smelling piece
Lick it, wet it, relish the *******

Create a magical dancing wave
Of essential undiminished sensuousness
Feel me reach beyond the barriers of time
In his unconscious mind, acquiring my prize
I devour his mightily mind-blowing magic wand
Spit on it, slurp on it, work my hands up and down
****** with his full, fun-fulled *******

Get lost in his slithery spiffing succulency
Feel it all over my mouth
The essence of  transcendentally poetical ecstasy
Tasty oval-shaped crown
I savor its lickable ***** length
How my tongue creeps all around its astoundingness
How it navigates to my throat
I am so sexed up, stranded in his sexaliciousness
The way he sticks your astonishing pocket rocket
In and out of my mouth

Leave me in an immaculate crashing path
Of breathless, irrepressible, and poetic rapture
Endless sweet and heady fragrance
How it screams around me
He plays with my hoppingly ****** hemispheres
Pull on my proud pebbled points
While I give him ultimate satisfaction
Kiss his ***** hair, admire your smoking macholicious abs

Explore his extraordinarily capital allure
Mister feelable freaky finesser
**** my mouth remorselessly
Spread my world apart
Grip my aromatic aristocratic neck
Talk desirable foul language to me
Plant long and ardent kisses all over my face
****** me, bright and revitalizing smoothie

Let me feel the compellingly wicked weight  of his captivatingness
So delectably exhilarating
How he reaches a deep, covetous crescendo
And pump out foamy white pudding
On my keen fine-featured face
Travis Green Apr 2022
I was really impressed with his incredibleness
How smooth-spoken he was
How deep, deft, and debonair he was
A hot, flawless showstopper
A magical, mesmerizing marvel
He shined bright in my city
Imbued with white inviting lights

His heavenly ghettoness galvanized me
His sultriness and smoothness
His delectably **** smelling scent
Sinewy soul streetness
I was convinced that he was the one for me
Grippingly thrilling irresistibleness

The thought of fusing with him
Stayed on my mind daily
Ready to caress every expanse of his limbs
Seep into his rhapsodic rhythm
I longed to press my tongue against his vibrant divine lips
Let his enchantment run through my veins
While my hands clutched his tasty muscled chest

Feel him sizzle as I enamored his masculineness
Make him shudder in his mancave
As my mouth traveled the sensual symmetry
Of his glistening steel brick abs
He was a creative dream lover in my eyes
A top-shelf treasure thrilling through my heart

I needed his rich earth honey in my lungs
Trail my exhilarated fingers over his
Hot flamboyant tattoos
Put my mouth on his luscious chestnut brown *******
Revel in his impeccableness
Rest my hands in his thick dark brown afro hair
Drive my hands over his immaculate back’s roadmap
Sweet pleasurable kisses on the nape of his neck
Massage his monstrous stunning shoulders
Wanting to give him the best treatment ever
Travis Green Aug 2022
Your dashing strapping smashingness
Tajes me into the delectably magnetic midnight
In the wickedly whirling waves
Of your slammingly ingratiating sensation
Your handsomeness incinerates my gayness
Makes me disarranged and crazy high
In the wildness of your virileness

So alive and hypnotized by
Your highly adrenalizing and mesmerizing paradise
You render my sensual feminine center speechless
When you present to me your magical moist machine
Swing it like an extraordinary slinky toy
Thick, velvety, and sumptuous
Enjoyable milk-chocolate hotness
Extra ****** and hypnotic
Your contagious, salacious, and cognac maple lips

Make me lust for your superabundant crunkalicious drugs
Make me a snowbird over your smoking, showstopping seductiveness
So turned on by your broad-ranging, game-changing invitingness
You stand facing my way, breathtaking nakedness
Mister beardalicious gripping pleasure treasure
Stroking your thickness with both hands
Motioning for me to take over
And without hesitation, I get down on my knees
And please your heavy edible popsicle
Embrace your titillating captivation
So inebriated in amorousness

I kiss your fresh, entrancing, and branch brown flesh
Luxuriate in your greatly flavorsome foundation
Direct my mouth around the slick tip
In my mind-blowingly primal nature
I take down your ultra thugness
Polish your ****, marvel at your remarkable sauce
Give you the highest level of delectation

Do whatever to satisfy your desires
Serve you my mouth and throat
Tell me how far you want me to go
Where do I begin and end
Can I stretch out the limits of time
Take you out of your mind for awhile
Lionize your vital force
Feel your big fat knapsack bounce on my tongue

Speak the scintillating and picturesque language of seduction
Let it stream across my supple salubrious skin
Let me enthrall your tallness
Kiss your blooming tattooed neck
Lick your silky shimmery ears
Give you all of my fieriness
Make your resplendent skin tingle

Be at the head of your flex
Caressing your strong, passionate, and relentless canvas
I open my mouth wide and take you in more
Feel your engorgement traverse down my throat
I take a gander into your tantalizing dark chocolate brandy eyes
Drown into your enchantingness
So unbelievably blitzed on your bangingly blazing hot bulge

Inch by inch, I drench your dreams
I swallow your mean-slinging grandness
Hear you moan hard as I delve deeper
Into your hypnotic homeland
Move to the wild and impassioned cadence
Of your warm and alluring manfulness

Taste your debonairness drifting into my system
So effectively prodigious and thrilling
So harmonious and state-of-the-art grandiosity
I **** you madly and faster
Feel you grasp my luscious lascivious briskets
Gorge on my torrid points
Push my head forward more into your allurement
Pour out effervescent love liquor
On my stunning plump lips
Travis Green Dec 2022
Suave taut marvel
Your remarkable chocolate grandiosity
Makes me wanna step aboard your luxurious royal yacht
Let your smooth, heavenly hands
Climb my luscious, voluptuous construction

Take possession of  my tasty titillating taters
Captivate my perky pulsing points
Kiss me amorously
Gaze into my blazing radiant peepers
Make me want you badly

Await with enthusiasm
For you to unravel my galaxy with passion
Show me your spontaneous striking side
Show me how you get down
Let me feel your incredible electric treat

Feel thee squeeze your slick, thick meat
In my indescribably artful and soft sweetness
Break my back, take me aback
Confiscate my gayness
Ram into my nation and blaze my engagingness

Allure my moist saucy backdoor
Stimulate my spine, embrace my delightfully
Graceful neck and impressive shoulders
Move slow and fast, deep and hard
Ravish and smack my ***

Take me to your ardent chocolate factory
Where your spectacular magical rareness
Enrapture the **** out of me
Make me lust for you, hooked on thee
Like a druggie on a flaming *******

Make me shake in your astonishingly flamboyant space
Peep your huge popping pecs
Your stunning gunned-up arms
Your top-notch chocolate thighs
Your wicked shredded legs
Your big masculine feet

I wanna be with thee
Feel thee **** me for eternity
Run up in my guts
**** up my femininity
Show me how it feels to be taken down
By your devastating and exhilarating tornado

To feel the incomparable wrath of your girthy shaft
As it bedazzles and smashes my walls
Makes me so infatuated with your unparalleled
Top-level bodaciousness
The way you slither your ***** **** heat within me

Make me feel so alive
When you are by my side
When you blow your ferocious dope smoke in my face
Make me so **** dazed
Strayed away from where I stay
Streaming in the presence of your frequency

I know no other place Id rather be
Than to be with here with thee
To feel you enter the very **** depths of me
Make me breathe rapidly
With the touch of your robustly sculpted hands
On the shimmering exterior of my back

Your uncontrollable covetous thrusts
Shut down my heartland
Catch hold of my emotions
Makes me so crazy and drunk
Makes me feel so ******* good
To hook up with your humongous crunk wood
And feel you paint my delectably desirable canvas
With your rich man milk
Travis Green Sep 2021
I want my hands to travel the luminous lands of your entrancing
Body, feel my sensations rapidly rise like a wild and high wind
Feel the rhythm of time come to a cease when kisses start to arise

I wish to venture into your delectably vast valley, taste the immaculate Sweetness surfacing throughout your desirous design, your world
Like a nirvana, so heavenly to sink inside your path of passion

I want to climb your back like a tantalizing tarantula, like a sensual
Scorpion, searching for the closest chamber to step into your
Fantasyland and feel limitless ecstasy outside of reality
Travis Green Jun 2023
Amaze me, blaze me, take me
Captivate me, confisicate me
Play with my bodacious cakes
Chain me, excite me, tame me
Devour me, overpower me, spank me

Put me in a trance as I bow down
To his untouchable rugged strength
Marvel at his oiled-up rock-hard pecs
Hunky abs, impressive biceps
So delectably dopacetic
So exceptionally eclectic

I love his muscled hands all over my structure
Take charge, spark my world
As I cherish the firmness of his immersiveness
My luscious hot-blooded lover man
My lewd, rude boy, he wets his fingers

Drives it deep in me, rubs his super hot **** head
All over my entrance of wet dreams
Macks with my mouth
Showers me with his sweetness
Rakes his fingernails up and down my back

Fondles my swinging *******
Strokes my swollen pole
Presses and caresses his against mine
Scribes his striking words all over me
Meshes his flesh against me

Got me so in heat as I witness his slickness
Trapped in his powerful hurricane
Of hypnotically heart-stopping passion
He could do whatever he likes to me
And I will concede to him

Let him manhandle my man hole
Run his hung succulent gun deep within me
**** up my guts, make me so drugged up
So lovestruck by his rugged seductive thugness
His masculineness has me so hella rapt
And jacked up, so daft about
His masterfully mesmerizing manhood

He is like an alcoholic whirlwind
Surrounding my existence
Making me so hungry for his hardness
So **** badass and sizzling hot as ****
I can’t control my emotions

Need to feel his anaconda **** pumping me nonstop
Feel his spit in my hole, his fingers deep in me
Love me deeply, astonish and punish me
Eat my hole, let me feel his sweet thick tongue swirl in me
Make me moan more as he explores my hotness

Tells me how much he loves my hole
Make me soar, conquer my core
Hear his sweet nothings in my ear
So beguiled by his body language
So dumbstruck by his physical fitness

The way he pushes deeper into me
Taunts my thoughts and feelings
Moves his hands all over me
Calls me his rarest incomparable masterpiece
His incontestable treasurable heavenliness

He makes me hot, takes me apart
Makes me feel the softest I have ever been
Fall into his picturesquely statuesque world
Of mad hot staggering attraction
Such marvy hardy strength

I lapse into his super sensational masculineness
Feeling him destroy me with his thick joystick
Relish the wicked rhythm of his slickness
His strongly sculpted body all over mine
He makes me escape into myriad galaxies
Of his formidably impressive splashiness

To feel him dominate my wetness
Let his titillators snake all around my waistline
Make me push my saucy cakes back
On his supreme king-size snake
Make me call out his name

I see the most massive enigmatic stars
When he holds me in his titanic tempting arms
Apply pressure on my homosexualness
Attack my crash-hot *** cheeks
Ram me hard as ****
Rise to the hottest blissful ******
And ******* his hella milky machoness
In my hypnotically dope hole

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