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Posted: Thursday, November 29, 2012 11:47:22 PM

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A flower without it's petals,
the beach without the sea.
A pen without any paper,
a lonelier place to be.

A book without any words,
a leaf without a tree.
A holiday without the sunshine,
is how it feels to me.

My soul too.

Posted: Friday, November 30, 2012 8:13:13 AM

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Wanting, needing, vulnerability,

It was never matched by peace or stability.

Too fragile an ego and love not returned.

You can't give in vain, that's what I have learned.

Yet I could not stop, it seemed I'd no choice,

Bewitched and enslaved by a magical voice.

Balance was needed but never in place,

To go back to that, I never could face.

Too many nightmares, too many screams,

I realise now that they were not MY dreams.

Perhaps one day I'll look back and smile,

But healing the hurt sure takes a while.

I tried, truly, I did my best,

But now I need to heal and rest.

I'm getting stronger every day,

As good things start to come my way.

The mistakes that I made, when I was weak,

Have helped me learn what I now seek.

This is now, I was different then

I can tell you, it won't happen again.

I'm sorry that I fell in love,

I never meant to fall in love.

Nothing to see here...
Posted: Friday, November 30, 2012 3:36:58 PM

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Sing me a postcard...
(Write me a lovesong?)
For the night is crawling home like a snake
And I'm alone in Butchertown.

'One' is a number
That can't get invited
To the parties that fight the dark and the unknown,
And cock a snark at Butchertown.

Memories ail me
For what were we thinking?
Dragging me like passionate panties down
In mocking, laughing Butchertown.

Smiling for camera
Then home for the evening...
A glass, a drink, a shudder and a frown,
Gazing out at Butchertown.

No point in shaving
No one around...
Practice smiles in the mirror but I'm not a clown,
Just a lost citizen of Butchertown.

Cold sheets of cotton
A book and a nightcap
And a brand new nightgown.
But no-one sees in Butchertown...


(I think Poetry REALLY is the hardest medium to write in... It's TEMPTING, because, as writers, it's something we FEEL we should be able to do, and yet, it's so VERY subjective and hard to judge... I normally write songs, which I know I can kinda do, BUT, when, as here, I write a deliberate poem, I Have NO IDEA how it will be judged. I have NO IDEA if there's ANY worth in it...)

Obviously that doesn't stop me... (Perhaps it SHOULD!!!)

Posted: Wednesday, December 5, 2012 6:00:27 AM

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This place is rather fun,
This place is rather odd,
It grabs a hold of your heart,
Then kicks you up the bum!
Posted: Wednesday, December 5, 2012 9:23:52 AM

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orangefox444 wrote:

This place is rather odd,
This place is rather fun,
It grabs a hold upon your heart,
Then kicks you up the bum!


(I fixed it!)

xx SF
Posted: Thursday, December 6, 2012 2:19:45 AM

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Your place, or my place?
Your fun, or my fun?
Your odd, or my odd?
Your heart, or my heart?
Your bum, or my bum?
Your verse, or my verse?
The same, and yet disparate.
And yet...fragmented?

Posted: Thursday, December 6, 2012 7:17:33 PM

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Joined: 10/29/2011
Posts: 3,673
Location: Dancing on the Beach under the Moonlight
Feel this, the moment, the passion
Yours, so firm, mine so wet
Our world, just a breath

Touch me, I shudder
I reach for you
Your lust is heated

Our bodies need this
We must, it brings pleasure
It beckons our dreams
Your kiss, my sway
Your thrust, my lift
Our passion wild

No barriers, no stops
Just us, you and I
Our desire, our want

Let me love you
I allow you to seek
The lost tear that hides

It is yours if you deem
Yet you are and will be
Always Mine, always

Laugh, Learn and Most of all Love...My Way of Life...
Posted: Sunday, January 6, 2013 6:09:30 PM

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Tango with The Devil

Poison has entered this loving heart..
Disbelief to what she saw...
How can one be so blinded for the signs...
Rocked between darkness and light

A dark entity has entered,
Spreading its acids.
Threats, intimidation, accusation,
Covered in declarations of love...
Or is it resurrecting from within..
Was it already there,
In slumber waiting to attack..

Just when she admit she has been fooled,
She cracks...
Trying to get rid of this poison,
This glue she was repaired with...

All the time her love and faith
Blinded her for that force of destruction...
Deafened her for the voices from within
Since at times she was strong enough for both...
Brief moments of light love & recognition

Feelings of loss, anger, hurt,
Are followed by shame...
Shame for her need to belong
Shame she ignored the warning signs
Shame she danced with the devil
And misses it...

She needs to heal herself
This darkness is not hers...
Yet is still pumps inside her
Each day she will gain in strength

She will be washed
Washed by her own clean tears
Tears that will take this acid out
Make it evaporate to dust

She forgot the many attempts to mutiny.
The mind a willing ally to make forget
The pain, signs and shock.
Ignored since she wanted to see the right...

She wanted to love the good..
How many times was her heart tempted..
Thinking it was her..
Her guilt and self-doubt
Made her bend in impossible ways, flexible

Love resurrected and kept her strong
All signs from the soul deeply tugged away..
She could not be fooled..
She needed to believe his words...
It was her doubt, her force
She punished herself instead

She was offered the moon
Yet she knew the price would be too high
Evil in disguise
Or good taken over by bad...

He appealed to her darkness
Lurked from it
Pushed her boundaries
Tempted, seduced her dark side
Her knees shaked but she never bowed...

Sometimes when the beast was tired..
She saw his inner gold...
Thinking she could save him...

Now when the struggle is still hard,
The top to reach, far and high.
She sees the light and knows...
That she can only truly save herself...
Posted: Sunday, January 13, 2013 7:15:45 PM

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Joined: 10/29/2011
Posts: 3,673
Location: Dancing on the Beach under the Moonlight
How to say with mere words
The thoughts that tease this mind
The want of this, something I cannot describe

I fight against the force of reason
Seeking the truth of this, you
My soul is free yet it craves

Why does it hurt and feel so good
When my thoughts run to you
Weight that is heavy yet so sublime

What have I found, you are not mine
I want to take your world apart
Only to make it as you wish

Devouring the skin that covers
Bones which ache without peace
Harmony I bring, let me in

Laugh, Learn and Most of all Love...My Way of Life...
Posted: Wednesday, January 16, 2013 10:19:30 AM

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Watching the stars fall and sparkle
Not feeling cold...
Cause the thought of you warms me
Not scared because the love for you is guarding me
Feeling drawn to you
The universe is setting the trail for me to follow...
My life untill now has prepared me for that moment
Happy & smiling because at last I can not only touch you
but I can almost see you...

I am no longer adrift
I am free...

Posted: Thursday, January 17, 2013 7:56:56 PM

Rank: Angel Princess of Passion

Joined: 10/29/2011
Posts: 3,673
Location: Dancing on the Beach under the Moonlight
Fire falls as the Stars burn
Shooting pain with words
Nothing is clear all a blur
Life without breath
Heart with no beat

Love stands still
Waiting for a whisper
The night brings despair
Daylight shines bright
Never to quiver in Fear

Let this river flow
Rocks cannot damn
The passion that thrives
Within the Soul
That desires Life

The true song of the Ocean
Many yearn to feel the breeze
The unknown touch of salted air
A faint kiss of bittersweet sighs
Listening as the waves beckon

Laugh, Learn and Most of all Love...My Way of Life...
Posted: Friday, January 18, 2013 7:19:50 PM

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We made love last night
Under the soft light of the waning moon
The sounds of the waves
Crashing on the shores
Rushed into our ears
Infused our bodies
And drove our rhythm over the edge
When the waters calmed
You held me close to your heart
Whispered words of love
Promises of forever
Where did it all go wrong?
Why I am standing here
To face the harsh light of day.
Posted: Sunday, January 20, 2013 8:05:56 AM

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At last...

My lips touch yours
in a featherlight kiss
You open your eyes...
Instantly starting this torrent,
This rush through my body...

Again...soft velvet wet lips
Breath choked
Pulse in drums
Our tongues explore softly
Another intense look
Pause...as my fingers trace your lips..

Yes... a long sigh
Hungry lips, roaming hands
My fingers on your face move to your hair
A bouquet of the sweetest honey, exotic flowers,
The juiciest fruits, explodes in our mouths
Like the tastiest wine asking for more...

Eyes close...My heart erupts in her own orgasm
We tumble in each others depths
On this colourful, endless, bedazzling journey..
Smiling, kissing till our breathing is joined
Minds are shut and
Hearts take over...
Posted: Wednesday, January 23, 2013 2:12:23 PM

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Posts: 26
Location: Netherlands

It has been a while now
A while since the excitement ran through my veins
Since my brain told my body to relax
and allow my soul to believe in the absolute truth:
Everything will be alright.
The tension, the laughter, the unsuspected
The increase of energy
and the flow of breath

It has been a while now since boundries were the challenge
and the sky just a stop along the way to higher ground
A while since my heart beat alongside mother earth
My feet honoring her with every step
Let the wind take the sands of time and sweep me of my feet
Present me water to quench my thirst for adventure and I
will worship you with the flame of my existence
Allow me to be a child of the elements once again

Grant me freedom
And I will promise you to never question your reasons
Acceptance will be the price I pay for every day spent living
in the light of the revelations you bestow upon me

May I be young and wild or old and wise
I will never forget my journey is as endless as the concept of time
and death will welcome me as a friend when I am done
Reminding me that there's nothing to be afraid of
Save for fear itself
Posted: Thursday, January 24, 2013 9:45:49 PM

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here is another quick one

There was a young man from the valley
Prayed to his ancient Gods
For one wish only
From the bottom of my heat
I wish I were a tear
To be born in her soft golden eyes
Live on her smooth satin cheek
Die on her red velvet lips
For she is my eternal love
Grant me this wish
Let me die on her lips
So I can feel once more
The taste of her kiss
Posted: Saturday, January 26, 2013 3:25:27 PM

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I am but a shell of myself
As grey and transparent as a spirit.
Floating above my once so strong,
Red, beating, loving heart..

Moving forward
Between these loveless souls.

Leaving this puddle of broken dreams and faith behind
Since she only answered to fairy tales...
She has looked the wizard of Oz in the eyes...
Disguised behind mesmerizing heart draining faces

I am moving on empty...
Locking my bleeding heart and crazed soul...
Throwing away the key.

As this year is a year of work, not love...
For love is for believers
And my faith is running out...
Posted: Saturday, January 26, 2013 4:51:09 PM

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Just a short poem
From me to you
If you don't like my poem
FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted: Saturday, January 26, 2013 5:21:42 PM

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Location: Over the Rainbow, Canada
Chest to Chest.
Skin to Skin.
Humping so hard my panties are getting thin.


Posted: Saturday, January 26, 2013 8:08:16 PM

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It's slight, that shimmer,
and it feints. Still, you
know that even quiet,
even subtle, unrest
present, once bared
is no longer satisfied
to sit stoic, perched
watching. Rooting, it
delves and binds, bores
until finally finding hold,
taking what it will, at
once stripping you and
railing at the void left.

"They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered." ~F. Scott Fitzgerald
Posted: Saturday, January 26, 2013 9:15:08 PM

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Location: Canada
A whispered word creates a tremble
can it be true or merely a dream
of a reality that exists only in my mind
A feather light touch all
doubt is cast aside as the tremble
builds to an earthquake
Posted: Sunday, January 27, 2013 11:05:10 AM

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Posts: 3,673
Location: Dancing on the Beach under the Moonlight
Green, red, yellow and blue
Hues that mingle and mix
Life brings joy, tears and doubt
Friends lift the weight far away
A drop of rain changes the view
Eyes blind, begin to blink
Focusing on that thought
A skin tingling rush, breathing deep
What once was dark now shines
Polished with care, veiled in Love
Many colors blend soothing the soul
One smile, a mere peek into happiness
Feeling a hand that holds without greed
A box containing a gift, neatly wrapped
Opening it with curious wonder or need
A rainbow jumped out, to my surprise
Buddy,harmony, presence, destiny
This and much more you have
Gifted to me

Laugh, Learn and Most of all Love...My Way of Life...
Posted: Monday, March 11, 2013 3:02:45 AM

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Her naked streams run upon my palate,
she's no novice to the sin.
She belies the forethought,
of what we thought were prim.

Regulate the entrance,
disavow our want.
Give to me your secret,
your deluge, futures taunt.

I lay and lie upon her,
mother to the kin.
She knows the sweet surrender,
neither giving wants within.

So we allow the torment,
of strangers and decree.
The shepherd and the wolf,
life's sweet love parody.

Posted: Monday, March 11, 2013 2:20:34 PM

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What happened to the man who sings the songs?

Oh he doesn't sing any more.



Why not?

He died, he died.

Oh, okay. That's a shame.

Yeah, it is.


Nothing to see here...
Posted: Sunday, March 17, 2013 9:22:42 AM

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Dancing On Your Clitoris

I got styles baby and I move like a snake

My heart feels good when your legs are wide spread

I watch that beautiful pussy dripping wet

Damn! My dick must terrorize that sensitive cute place

That’s why I cant wait I undress your sexy dress

I must lick your skin as I bite your nipples and breasts

I let you masturbate with your dildo then I finger fuck that pussy myself

I see you turned on and need to be fucked in the worst way

So I have to put my hungry dick in your smooth pussy to be fed. . .

Lady, you are my best fucking whore of all time

As you bend over on the sofa, your beauty is sexy ripe fine

I’m amazed how you lick my hard dick with pride

You know my recipe, I fuck you to moan, after that you smile

Lady I see you enjoying my fucking, believe me kissing you feels nice

So lets do this romance one more time

Let my dick fly in your pussy inside. . .
Posted: Monday, March 18, 2013 12:39:11 AM

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nothing to gain
Nothing to lose
Nothing to win
Nothing to choose
time is up
time is gone
time is indefinite to us all
What's a risk
what's a chance
what is only one last glance
It's all the same
It's all a blur
It's all that's left
It's all obscure
Nothing to gain
Nothing to lose
that's what I got, nothing
I lose
Posted: Friday, March 29, 2013 9:45:26 AM

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Final Chance

I set myself up everytime
But the outcome stays the same.
I am knocked off my fee constantly
It is like a cruel game.
You against me, one on one
I can never seem to win.
Just when I think that I am done
I am pulled back again.
When am I going to get my chance?
When will you get over your pride?
Speak to me is all I ask,
Tell me what's inside.
I've done everything I can do
I'm mute - now it's your turn.
I'm not going to reach out anymore
And risk another burn.
Posted: Sunday, March 31, 2013 9:54:18 PM

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Location: wandering...
Too Late
i dip my toe
i test the breeze
left to nowhere
on my knees
your pockets full
of empty words
a sorry that
i never heard
then last week
a teasing smile
unseen these months
its been a while
but sadly in my darkness
i missed it was for me
i turn away
i walk, i walk
into the welcome sea...
Posted: Saturday, April 27, 2013 9:15:24 PM

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Joined: 4/19/2013
Posts: 55
Location: United States
Obviously not many people come to lush for the poetry, got published over an hour ago and only 1 rate from home page.

Hoping this isn't bad form but please check this out and give feedback.

Acceptance of a lifestyle - an inside view

Thank you

Knowledge is nothing if not shared, with your slave, your community, and those wishing to enter into it. So I will continue to look for topics to give My opinion about, yes opinion.

*** Disclaimer ***
My way of thinking doesn't fit everyone, nor does anyone elses, it is not My intention to tell anyone else here how they must see or do things, as there are as many views of what "the life" means to people as there are people in it.
Posted: Monday, April 29, 2013 1:39:29 PM

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Posts: 4,568
Location: Liverpool
The Setting sun, yellow glow bathes,

Sailing ship floats, drifting through the waves

But like your love, the colour wanes,

The air grows colder, just the breeze remains

Now night's soft lips, I see approach,

Fading memories of laughter and lies encroach

Posted: Tuesday, April 30, 2013 11:22:26 AM

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Joined: 12/1/2006
Posts: 926,652
She wanted a cock
With a leash and a lock
Hot as a fire
Hard as a rock

She wanted a dick
That was rigid and slick
Filled with cum and desire
That she could tongue flick

She wanted a man
She could keep in a can
Take out when she pleased
And fry up in her pan

She wanted a guy
Who would never ask why
Always well greased
To make her cum with a sigh

She lived in a dream
Made of peaches and cream
There is no such man
Or so it would seem
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