"eargasm" poems - Hello Poetry

Hush darling, Don't moan out loud. Tell when to stop this, Tell when you had enough. Like that darling, Tap the table but not too hard. Feel the rhythm, Dance the beat. Because this won't end soon, before you knew it.

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May 20, 2016

May 20, 2016 at 5:34 AM UTC

shesanothergirl

Eargasm

Hush darling, Don't moan out loud. Tell when to stop this, Tell when you had enough. Like that darling, Tap the table but not too hard. Feel the rhythm, Dance the beat. Because this won't end soon, before you knew it.

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quarter tunes and squirt bottle bafoons fooling loons out of cash money bank statements complacent in textile original files factual ***** in their feather capped heads circumcising oatmeal kids. Picture this, bits of fish in outer, not inner, space. Dr. men manipulating through card tricks leading to their pent house, fenced out from fresh air. Nocturnal ****** pressured into dieting shedding their skin and coughing up black sticky debris recently I've found more comfort in scolding hot teas then in eargasm speed dating or mango flavored cough drops office cops crop pictures of rundown Puerto Rican shops sloppy kissing gets me wishing for brass buttoned bell bottoms televised ****** questions. Sectioned off sidewalks body shaped chalk talks for motherless kids to gawk at steeples crease the clouds spreading rapid growth of ingrown hairs I pair myself against bears that tear me limb from limb I'm figuring on pinning up accomplishments on the egg white walls of my first apartment. tarped floors and fluorescent glowing ceiling tiles riled up mice relentlessly fussing with nests throughout the night typing taxidermists chat next door I'm more ashamed of my basement floor

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Aug 18, 2014

Aug 18, 2014 at 1:06 AM UTC

pat-1

random weird mind ****

quarter tunes and squirt bottle bafoons fooling loons out of cash money bank statements complacent in textile original files factual ***** in their feather capped heads circumcising oatmeal kids. Picture this, bits of fish in outer, not inner, space. Dr. men manipulating through card tricks leading to their pent house, fenced out from fresh air. Nocturnal ****** pressured into dieting shedding their skin and coughing up black sticky debris recently I've found more comfort in scolding hot teas then in eargasm speed dating or mango flavored cough drops office cops crop pictures of rundown Puerto Rican shops sloppy kissing gets me wishing for brass buttoned bell bottoms televised ****** questions. Sectioned off sidewalks body shaped chalk talks for motherless kids to gawk at steeples crease the clouds spreading rapid growth of ingrown hairs I pair myself against bears that tear me limb from limb I'm figuring on pinning up accomplishments on the egg white walls of my first apartment. tarped floors and fluorescent glowing ceiling tiles riled up mice relentlessly fussing with nests throughout the night typing taxidermists chat next door I'm more ashamed of my basement floor

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EARGASM > ****** Sex's every overstated play: overrated... Buckethead's every understated play: underrated! Buckethead's insatiable music is never on period. Happy that I exist in his period Grateful that he exists, period!

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Dec 4, 2024

Dec 4, 2024 at 12:59 PM UTC

bucketb0t

Player

EARGASM > ****** Sex's every overstated play: overrated... Buckethead's every understated play: underrated! Buckethead's insatiable music is never on period. Happy that I exist in his period Grateful that he exists, period!

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Yo who ya know Do it better Since i got the rain I make it wetter Haters see the barrel of my baretta Mozzarella or cheddar Its all the same 10 years strong in the game No shame Ya know the name big yosef Coming explosive Givin' eargasm with mellow style People still wonder how? I write this talk like this While so many debatin' Im poppin' this Steel to ya cranium Kick game to a girls ear drums She slowly *** ***** wet invite to my place for some Moet Death threats I get alot of them But aint no stoppin' the epitome Been a capital G since the age of three Ya know D R E After math thats the sound Moved some my enemies around Now they hung over gettin' left overs Rest in peace to my nigguh pac I reminiscence on ya memory And like he told me Watch these phonies in the street Gangsta beat For the hoochies in heat As hop my 64 impala three wheelin' motion With the toaster under my drivers seat CuZ... This for the ambitions Of milllionaire's Throw ya stacks in the air If ya dont care cuz adversaries glare Let the fools chase the dough Never let these hoochies get Close to the dough fa sho Soon to be mothers pending for a little pension Need i mention? The game done changed Its to rearrange And for me to get back on top of thangs Went to business from servin the Cain X'd out my government name Only come out with the sun sets Im nocturnal If you come to close Ya might be sleepin' eternal Radios hate me but cant silence me Keep all eyes on me From the city and council halls Step into the court **** on they stalls They can **** my ***** Word to my mother and my brother no other Can lay the pipe like me Envy finds me but still some how i escape the misery Dont let the critics get to me They all just Number one fans understand I let the lyrical guns bust trust Im D- O -C got the ultimate formula I got many G's swarmin' ya How can you escape the death penalty Know the rules Know my name Mention me? Every chick want a piece Of ding a lang!!!!

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Aug 14, 2015

Aug 14, 2015 at 10:03 PM UTC

Ru7hl355_Gangsta

Bad Intentions

Yo who ya know Do it better Since i got the rain I make it wetter Haters see the barrel of my baretta Mozzarella or cheddar Its all the same 10 years strong in the game No shame Ya know the name big yosef Coming explosive Givin' eargasm with mellow style People still wonder how? I write this talk like this While so many debatin' Im poppin' this Steel to ya cranium Kick game to a girls ear drums She slowly *** ***** wet invite to my place for some Moet Death threats I get alot of them But aint no stoppin' the epitome Been a capital G since the age of three Ya know D R E After math thats the sound Moved some my enemies around Now they hung over gettin' left overs Rest in peace to my nigguh pac I reminiscence on ya memory And like he told me Watch these phonies in the street Gangsta beat For the hoochies in heat As hop my 64 impala three wheelin' motion With the toaster under my drivers seat CuZ... This for the ambitions Of milllionaire's Throw ya stacks in the air If ya dont care cuz adversaries glare Let the fools chase the dough Never let these hoochies get Close to the dough fa sho Soon to be mothers pending for a little pension Need i mention? The game done changed Its to rearrange And for me to get back on top of thangs Went to business from servin the Cain X'd out my government name Only come out with the sun sets Im nocturnal If you come to close Ya might be sleepin' eternal Radios hate me but cant silence me Keep all eyes on me From the city and council halls Step into the court **** on they stalls They can **** my ***** Word to my mother and my brother no other Can lay the pipe like me Envy finds me but still some how i escape the misery Dont let the critics get to me They all just Number one fans understand I let the lyrical guns bust trust Im D- O -C got the ultimate formula I got many G's swarmin' ya How can you escape the death penalty Know the rules Know my name Mention me? Every chick want a piece Of ding a lang!!!!

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i asked about what music you are into so i can turn myself into one and pleasure your ears until your soft lips find mine listening to the same song french kissing all along

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Jul 27, 2017

Jul 27, 2017 at 12:05 AM UTC

heralteruniverse

eargasm

i asked about what music you are into so i can turn myself into one and pleasure your ears until your soft lips find mine listening to the same song french kissing all along

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She got ‘em catching feelings She’s down for winnings She’s a front street lady Other girls keeps on hating She knows how to make ‘em pay Anytime she lies and lay With a lovely eargasm Giving’ em romantically She’s such a kind Rare and wild No one knows where she lives Friends family She takes Pictures with no one

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Dec 31, 2022

Dec 31, 2022 at 5:34 PM UTC

LearnfromBOB

Playette

She got ‘em catching feelings She’s down for winnings She’s a front street lady Other girls keeps on hating She knows how to make ‘em pay Anytime she lies and lay With a lovely eargasm Giving’ em romantically She’s such a kind Rare and wild No one knows where she lives Friends family She takes Pictures with no one

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Listening to your voice gives me an 'eargasm' Being touched by you gives me an 'orgasm' (and not just my body but also my soul) Thinking about you gives me a 'mindgasm' Sometimes i can't decide as to which feeling i like the best

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May 5, 2016

May 5, 2016 at 9:15 AM UTC

sk-abdul-aziz

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Listening to your voice gives me an 'eargasm' Being touched by you gives me an 'orgasm' (and not just my body but also my soul) Thinking about you gives me a 'mindgasm' Sometimes i can't decide as to which feeling i like the best

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