

With Lids Half ClosedWith lids half closed, And your face in shadows I can not see the expression on your face.With Lids Half Closed
And so, I reach out to touch you, To feel what you are feeling; And I find passion in every movement of your flesh.
I taste need within your kiss -
A hunger that I yearn to sate, And desire flows from your mouth like warm honey.
I almost weep, Awed by the beauty
And the reverence of your finger-tips touch
And at the ease Which you slide inside of me And make me feel both free and found.
You rock beneath me, Nails kneading


Not FairA welcome weight Familiar form I escape so easily into your arms Tongue and teeth Tease and ease And fan the flames of need That overwhelm And drive sense down As you move inside of me And force and find So many times My shuddering releaseNot Fair
Bruised and battered Sated and scarred Soothed by the languor of my limbs My senses drift Thoughts turn mist As I fall under and within The sound


Rolling PoemRolling PoemRolling Poem
McJagger was wrong I can get what I want It's what I need that's so hard to find
I aint too proud to beg Just to get a little T&A And the emotional rescue you provide
Just around midnight You start me up, all right And I almost hear you sigh
I go wild Its like playing with fire You've got me rocking so high
But a dead man would cum Before my satisfaction is won - And let's spend the night together youll say
Soon you're no longer around And the rain falls dow


Satyr-SpawnStomp and slither; I thrust and grind my ego down with the thick dripping drumbeat. My blood rises; the bass line beating my body in waves of sweat-soaked sound (I haven't danced like that in far too many years).Satyr-Spawn
Hot breath and warm hands caress my skin and pull me into a stranger's pulse
And I loose myself in lust-darkened eyes And the press of hard flesh against my form. A fierce fever takes me as I melt into your kiss (My satyr-spawned changeling with silver claws)
Within the flames we find abandon, Unburnt yet not unscathed; And your dancing makes me almost wi
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-Judas-Poets, Poetry and Prose Club.
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"The nice part about being a pessimist is that you are constantly being either proven right or pleasantly surprised."
George F. Will
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"every passing moment is another chance to turn it all around."
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"If thy heart fails thee, climb not at all." - Queen Elizabeth the First
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"If thy heart fails thee, climb not at all." - Queen Elizabeth the First
thank you!
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Ars Longa, Vita Brevis!
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"I will tell you my secret," Said the fox. "It is only with the heart that one may see rightly. What is essential is invisible to the eye."
--Antoine DeSaint-Exupery
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Gode ord skal du hogge i berg, de dårligere i snø
(Write your good words in stone, your bad in snow.)
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And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God!
..But the great Faith is Love!
Arthur Rimbaud
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