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| 4 years ago :: Jan 19, 2009 - 8:02PM #21 | |
Amycain
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hey can anyone jump in here with a poem about their consuming passion?
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I love her mind as evidenced in the things she says I love her sense of humor I loved standing near her over by the coffee yesterday when she took off her sweater the movement of her body had mine speaking silently to me and then she turned and walked away and all I can say is I love her shape. I awoke this morning dreaming of a banquet in my bed and her as the appetizer the main course and the dessert.[/COLOR][/FONT]  我爱希拉 |
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| 4 years ago :: Jan 19, 2009 - 9:22PM #22 | |
mommy2two
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of course you are welcome any time ! ... i think we should rename this thread as the consuming passion thread !
the ball is in sabrina's court.... come on sabs! great banquet, amycakes ! M22
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| 4 years ago :: Jan 20, 2009 - 6:21PM #23 | |
anirbas
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I echo what Bab's said...
Of course, you're welcome to share poems of passion here! [bounces ball on the court waiting for words to fall out of it...] Nope, no words falling out of the ball, at the moment, Babs...So, anyone with words falling out of their bouncing ball at the moment, is welcome to fling them at the wall... Take care ya'll and don't forget, to blessed be...Just, blessed be... |
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| 4 years ago :: Jan 20, 2009 - 6:21PM #24 | |
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anirbas
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I echo what Bab's said...
Of course, you're welcome to share poems of passion here! [bounces ball on the court waiting for words to fall out of it...] Nope, no words falling out of the ball, at the moment, Babs...So, anyone with words falling out of their bouncing ball at the moment, is welcome to fling them at the wall... Take care ya'll and don't forget, to blessed be...Just, blessed be... |
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| 4 years ago :: Jan 22, 2009 - 8:51PM #25 | |
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~Spirit Dance
Spirit dance through me, baby. Like you know I like it... Shiver me up with shudders, without so much as touching me with your artist's fingers... Without so much as sliding your lips down the curve of my pulse beaten throat... Spirit dance through me, baby. Like you know I like it... Lovers, such as you and I, don't need bodies to make love... We just need our hearts, minds and souls... To make a connection, neither of us, can fully explain...Doesn't matter...Just... Spirit dance through me, baby. Like you know I like it... Shiver me up with shudders, without so much as touching me with your artist's fingers... Without so much as sliding your lips down the curve of my pulse beaten throat... ~Sabrina. |
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| 4 years ago :: Jan 22, 2009 - 8:51PM #26 | |
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~Spirit Dance
Spirit dance through me, baby. Like you know I like it... Shiver me up with shudders, without so much as touching me with your artist's fingers... Without so much as sliding your lips down the curve of my pulse beaten throat... Spirit dance through me, baby. Like you know I like it... Lovers, such as you and I, don't need bodies to make love... We just need our hearts, minds and souls... To make a connection, neither of us, can fully explain...Doesn't matter...Just... Spirit dance through me, baby. Like you know I like it... Shiver me up with shudders, without so much as touching me with your artist's fingers... Without so much as sliding your lips down the curve of my pulse beaten throat... ~Sabrina. |
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| 4 years ago :: Jan 24, 2009 - 6:12PM #27 | |
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wo ho ho sabrina . THAt was worth waiting for. love the line :
" without so much as touching me with your artist's fingers... Without so much as sliding your lips down the curve of my pulse beaten throat..." i know that ! i know that ! my beloved and i know that !!! what IS up with that, anyway??? its amazing is what it is ! phew. it's getting really hot in here. and just wait till i get amy to copy and paste her latest fantasy over here. then, we will all be useless ! ((((AMY))) better come and post yours from " no escaping my love'.... hang on to your seat, sabrina!!! M22
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| 4 years ago :: Jan 24, 2009 - 6:21PM #28 | |
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[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="#CD1076"]This is just a fantasy
We're in the bed I'm kissing your head your eyelids your cheeks your lips. You are so hot. . . this is my thought also what you are thinking as you grab my hand and touch it to slick silky warm and wet. I say not yet. I want to peruse you amuse you use you. . .to pleasure you. I want you on the edge of ecstatic pleasure while I love and treasure you all over telling you how beautiful your arms and hands are as I kiss and caress kiss your neck and nibble your ears study your chest your breast as I trace feather soft lines invisible art drawn on top of God's my mouth finds your nipple while my fingers knead the other I put my ear to hear the rhythmic beat of your heart now the kissing of the stomach will start I rake a comb of fingers through you hair then leap to your feet massaging them tasting your toes. . . mmm sweet You have beautiful feet! lifting a leg straight up in the air I kiss it everywhere especially behind the knee almost up to that special place but glide on by to the other side don't want your right leg to feel left out you fight a smile while you try to pout your patience is worn out your mouth is a bout to spout when suddenly I am there pressing that button with my tongue I say you're singing. . . like you wouldn't have sung had I not climbed the ladder rung by rung.[/COLOR][/FONT] 我爱希拉 |
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| 4 years ago :: Jan 24, 2009 - 6:22PM #29 | |
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i have named amy and sabs as my writer-mentors... especially in all matters consuming and sexy. woo hoo !
i take seriously this playful task of unfurling you like a rose. i could do this blindfolded, with my hands tied behind my back, i think. instead i choose the more sensual route- searching.... opening... tasting... my eyes drink my fingers slide my mouth beckons that primifluous teasing drop that slips l a n g u i d l y from your lips onto mine, delighting my waiting tongue, and causing my breath to quicken! M22 (missing her lover so very much)
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| 4 years ago :: Jan 24, 2009 - 6:25PM #30 | |
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mommy2two
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wo! amy ! you got yours in b4 mine ! L. O. hot n heavy L.
your poem blows em all away ! M22 (fanning herself again, wondering if SHE succeeded?)
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