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I need a ciggy.....  It's burning up in here...
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I really like the "caressing your soul with my mind" part. Those are fantastic words. 
 ty..i like deeper meaning lines myself..
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Edited by
teadipper
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He cradles her
in his muscular arms In between kisses, they speak in less than a whisper and share secrets His life has been rough. Her lips caress his neck soft and gentle like a cotton puff. They speak of everything and nothing in particular. He brushes his hand down her bare side in order to tickle her. She grabs his hands and pins them down. He pretends she's powerful like he's a mime in a box or a clown. She nuzzles into his neck. Only her life above his own would he protect. She calls him pet names that if another man said to him, he'd maim. She is the weakness in his armor. God help the person who ever tried to harm her. |
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The Contrast
He's a big hard body. She's a little cushy girl. He's got chiseled good looks. She's got rounded heart shape face and he calls her “princess of the world” He's got a handsome voice like a radio announcer. She sounds like something between a Valley Girl and a Mickey Mouser. He's got opinions on politics, the world and all subjects that matter. Her priorities lie more with if her dog has a headache as she ponders silly things like whether Sweet N Low really causes cancer. He never tells her “How it's gonna be” so he has her heart without paying a stiff entrance fee. He's earned her trust. With him, communication always has been a must. He has no problem saying he loves her. His momma was a good woman. She taught him to trust her. He's been hurt before but he loves like it will never happen again. He tells her no matter what he'll never abandon her as a friend. |
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Edited by
teadipper
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Fri 01/27/12 01:03 AM
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First and foremost,
he's a man. This is something she's come over time to understand. He needs to feel important to her. He wants to be loved and also for her to be attracted. She understands that at his age his libido is still very active. She sends him slutty bimbo birthday cards in January though his birthday is in August. She puts on trashy lingerie and takes pics with the web cam and sends them to him. She knows he doesn't share. She's his all his and he's honest. She mouths off He tells her very kindly to stop with the hate and be brave. He says he knows he can't make her but she stops dead in her tracks when he says that's not how ladies behave. He waits for the next time he can see her and hold her and kiss her. He doesn't let her know time passes so slowly that it kills him because he misses her. |
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I really like the "caressing your soul with my mind" part. Those are fantastic words.
ty..i like deeper meaning lines myself..
 ........Really Insangel?.......Really??
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He cradles her in his muscular arms In between kisses, they speak in less than a whisper and share secrets His life has been rough. Her lips caress his neck soft and gentle like a cotton puff. They speak of everything and nothing in particular. He brushes his hand down her bare side in order to tickle her. She grabs his hands and pins them down. He pretends she's powerful like he's a mime in a box or a clown. She nuzzles into his neck. Only her life above his own would he protect. She calls him pet names that if another man said to him, he'd maim. She is the weakness in his armor. God help the person who ever tried to harm her. This gave me goosebumps Terrie...Love it!! 
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First and foremost, he's a man. This is something she's come over time to understand. He needs to feel important to her. He wants to be loved and also for her to be attracted. She understands that at his age his libido is still very active. She sends him slutty bimbo birthday cards in January though his birthday is in August. She puts on trashy lingerie and takes pics with the web cam and sends them to him. She knows he doesn't share. She's his all his and he's honest. She mouths off He tells her very kindly to stop with the hate and be brave. He says he knows he can't make her but she stops dead in her tracks when he says that's not how ladies behave. He waits for the next time he can see her and hold her and kiss her. He doesn't let her know time passes so slowly that it kills him because he misses her. Awwwwww....
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Edited by
teadipper
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Fri 01/27/12 06:26 AM
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He cradles her in his muscular arms In between kisses, they speak in less than a whisper and share secrets His life has been rough. Her lips caress his neck soft and gentle like a cotton puff. They speak of everything and nothing in particular. He brushes his hand down her bare side in order to tickle her. She grabs his hands and pins them down. He pretends she's powerful like he's a mime in a box or a clown. She nuzzles into his neck. Only her life above his own would he protect. She calls him pet names that if another man said to him, he'd maim. She is the weakness in his armor. God help the person who ever tried to harm her. This gave me goosebumps Terrie...Love it!!
Thanks. My poetry generally bites when I am happy. My best stuff comes out of angst. LOL. So expect lots of sucky poetry because I am really happy. LOL. I am actually writing an article right now on flooding the condo. LOL. When I am happy, I sell lots of non-fiction. |
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   You are just SOOOOOOOO BaD Roberta.
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You are just SOOOOOOOO BaD Roberta.
She's soooooooooooooo bad she's good!!!!! ...Really GOOD!!!!
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Ok, you asked for "steamy" Leigh!
This is my steamiest poem EVER! It took alot of time and thought, its cuts to the bone. I hope this is not TOO steamy, I dont want to get suspended AGAIN! 
Oh well, here goes. 
I call it,,,,,, ~Steamy~ Steamy, steamy steamy steamy, steamy steamy, steamy steamy, steamy steamy steamy. Steamy. Steamy steamy, steamy steamy steamy steamy, steamy steamy, steamy steamy steamy steamy steamy steamy, steamy. Steamy, steamy, steamy, steamy, steamy, steamy, steamy, steamy steamy steamy steamy steamy. -by Roberta Murdock 
Ohhhhhhh thank you, thank you very much! |
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I really like the "caressing your soul with my mind" part. Those are fantastic words.
ty..i like deeper meaning lines myself..
........Really Insangel?.......Really??
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Ok, you asked for "steamy" Leigh!
This is my steamiest poem EVER! It took alot of time and thought, its cuts to the bone. I hope this is not TOO steamy, I dont want to get suspended AGAIN!
Oh well, here goes.
I call it,,,,,, ~Steamy~ Steamy, steamy steamy steamy, steamy steamy, steamy steamy, steamy steamy steamy. Steamy. Steamy steamy, steamy steamy steamy steamy, steamy steamy, steamy steamy steamy steamy steamy steamy, steamy. Steamy, steamy, steamy, steamy, steamy, steamy, steamy, steamy steamy steamy steamy steamy. -by Roberta Murdock
Ohhhhhhh thank you, thank you very much! 
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I really like the "caressing your soul with my mind" part. Those are fantastic words.
ty..i like deeper meaning lines myself..
........Really Insangel?.......Really??
 Steamy... steamy... steamy.....kitten kat....
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I really like the "caressing your soul with my mind" part. Those are fantastic words.
ty..i like deeper meaning lines myself..
........Really Insangel?.......Really??
Steamy... steamy... steamy.....kitten kat....
now you see why I have a published book of poetry.
I can really write well, when I put my mind to it!
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I really like the "caressing your soul with my mind" part. Those are fantastic words.
ty..i like deeper meaning lines myself..
........Really Insangel?.......Really??
Steamy... steamy... steamy.....kitten kat....
now you see why I have a published book of poetry.
I can really write well, when I put my mind to it!
Yes, a natural talent....art really....(((Luv)))............sex as art actually!!
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Edited by
luv2roknroll
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Fri 01/27/12 09:18 AM
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Lets blow the doors off this sucka!
Mind…heavily intoxicated Body shaking… Erotic sensations…Imaginative creations Heavily…sedated Can’t take it…you’ve been long awaiting This…good love making Bottom lip biting…you can’t take it Fading…Patience Your clothes come off, as you lye down with your body naked… As you prepare for me to deliver this loving x-rated! You spread your legs as your peach is pulsating… Two fingers spread as you vigorously message it… As I embrace you, my tongue meets your peach… with… Short and strong flicks as I use my lips to suck the sweet juices from your peach… The way I work my tongue got you leaking and grabbing sheets… Just—moaning but not expecting my tongue to go swim inside you. Or how I’m able to insert my manhood and go deep… See… She didn’t know that I was such a freak… Giving her that skin popping, legs shaking, good love making until she falls peacefully to sleep… Waking up to the sunrise…with me still in between her thighs Just for me to wake up to look right into her beautiful eyes… As my manhood begins to throb she gives me a good morning surprise… Switching positions as I lay on my back… She gives me that good slow helmet just before she slips me inside of her warm wet kitty katt… Her hands on her lower back as she sucks, thrusts and bucks she releases her juices on me… As I pull out and clean up all of her runnings with my tongue as I continue to make her leak… She tells me not to stop as she moves further and further across the bed… Now up against the wall as I continue to lick her peach, on my shoulders rest her legs… I make sure to lick the plate clean…but she can’t take it Still…I don’t stop because I’m into it now… I’m right back in my mood and can’t wait to get into her groove… Slipping and sliding real smooth… Gasps and moans are the sounds that leave her lips… As my strong hands grasp her soft and round hips…I make her feel it! Split! Recharged with my second wind…preparing for another round of good love making She already knows how I do it…nasty and X-RATED! |
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Lets blow the doors off this sucka! Mind…heavily intoxicated Body shaking… Erotic sensations…Imaginative creations Heavily…sedated Can’t take it…you’ve been long awaiting This…good love making Bottom lip biting…you can’t take it Fading…Patience Your clothes come off, as you lye down with your body naked… As you prepare for me to deliver this loving x-rated! You spread your legs as your peach is pulsating… Two fingers spread as you vigorously message it… As I embrace you, my tongue meets your peach… with… Short and strong flicks as I use my lips to suck the sweet juices from your peach… The way I work my tongue got you leaking and grabbing sheets… Just—moaning but not expecting my tongue to go swim inside you. Or how I’m able to insert my manhood and go deep… See… She didn’t know that I was such a freak… Giving her that skin popping, legs shaking, good love making until she falls peacefully to sleep… Waking up to the sunrise…with me still in between her thighs Just for me to wake up to look right into her beautiful eyes… As my manhood begins to throb she gives me a good morning surprise… Switching positions as I lay on my back… She gives me that good slow helmet just before she slips me inside of her warm wet kitty katt… Her hands on her lower back as she sucks, thrusts and bucks she releases her juices on me… As I pull out and clean up all of her runnings with my tongue as I continue to make her leak… She tells me not to stop as she moves further and further across the bed… Now up against the wall as I continue to lick her peach, on my shoulders rest her legs… I make sure to lick the plate clean…but she can’t take it Still…I don’t stop because I’m into it now… I’m right back in my mood and can’t wait to get into her groove… Slipping and sliding real smooth… Gasps and moans are the sounds that leave her lips… As my strong hands grasp her soft and round hips…I make her feel it! Split! Recharged with my second wind…preparing for another round of good love making She already knows how I do it…nasty and X-RATED! Breakfast anyone!?? .....Consider the doors blown Kitten.....
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Breakfast anyone!?? .....Consider the doors blown Kitten.....
WE MAKE INTENSE LOVE THE SAME WAY EVERY TIME; UNTIL WE'RE BOTH BOW-LEGGED AND GONE COMPLETELY BLIND. THE FLOOR SHAKES WILDLY BENEATH MY BEDROOM BED; SHE RIDES ME HARD AS I KEEP AN ADEQUATE DISTANCE FROM THE WALL SO I DON'T HIT MY HEAD. SHE IS DIVINE AND STIMULATES ME TO THE ULTIMATE DESIRE; HER JUICY AND SUCCULENT LIPS FORM A RING OF TEMPTATION AND HER ORAL SKILLS SETS MY BODY ON FIRE. I DON'T MEAN TO TRAUMATIZE YOU AND MAKE YOU TURN BLUSHING BLUE; BUT THIS LADY CAN STEAM UP MY BEDROOM WINDOWS AND PUT A SHINE ON MY BRAND NEW DRESS SHOES. A WALK IN THE RAIN WON'T DOWSE THE FLAMES NOR WILL A TORNADO'S WIND; I CAN WAKE HER UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT AND BEG HER TO LET ME IN. SHE NEVER HESITATE TO ACCOMODATE ME WHEN I NEED SOME OF HER GOOD LOVIN'; SHE JUST TURNS ON THE HEAT AND TOAST MY BREAD BETTER THAN A MICROWAVE OVEN. HER STUFF IS HOT AND GUSHY; SHE HAS SOME GOOD COOCHIE. |
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