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Undress MeYou undress me with a single glance followed by
A solitary smile of upturned lips.
The kind of smile that shines from your eyes.
One that wrinkles your nose and underneath your eyes.
The fire dancing across the deepest of blue hues that ignites the passion inside.

You undress me by layers like peeling a banana or an orange.
Getting down to the nitty gritty of what makes me tick.
Like clock work I can see the desire etched across your face.

You undress me from head to toe without having me in your bed.
Stand at the bar naked in your eyes.
No need for intros, you're already fucking me in your mind.
Parched lips and hardening dick, br

Sweet TortureHow am I supposed to act normal when you hold me like that?
How am I supposed to control my breathing when every time I inhale I am assailed by the sweet scent of your hair?
How can I refrain from kissing your neck when my lips are but a centimetre away from it?
How can I hide it when my eyes betray my desire?
How do I keep my hands off your skin when only the thin fabric of your t-shirt is standing in my way?
How can I stop myself from pressing close to you when I can feel your thighs brushing against mine?
How will I stay quiet when my body throbs with need?
How do I keep my mouth closed when the words 'I love you' are trying so hard

Echoes of PassionBreathing is fading,
Skin is cooling,
A delicious scent,
Still fills the air

Eyes are unseeing,
Fingers unfeeling,
And yet you are still,
So very aware

Words, so quickly spoken,
And so softly broken,
Leave trails in moonlight,
That is no longer there

Tired mouths,
With tired lips,
Engage in kisses,
That lead nowhere

Passion is spent,
All that's left,
Are fiercely resounding,
Echoes

Sense them drift away

jlp December 10, 2009

FetishYour thirst for blood
won't end with a kiss.
But I won't stop you.
I won't hold you back.
Bite me,
and make me bleed.
Let it drip.
Tie me up and keep me here,
but I don't need it.
I won't run.
You keep me here.
Your touch.
Your voice.
Not these chains,
these handcuffs.
I want to taste you.
To know that you love me.
Bite me.
Drain me.
Stain your tongue.
I love it.
I love you.
I only want to be with you.
Weak,
bleeding,
in your arms.
Fall asleep in your arms.
Listening to your heartbeat.
Bound together,
forever.

a hundred heart beatshand full of hair, your skin on my teeth
nails down my back, a hundred heart beats

we've been here before
but still you fail to breathe, my eyes meeting yours

penetrating every thought
all attempts to speak
are all for not
though there's really no need

for we both know
this moment consumes what we are
every kiss, caress,
potentially a scar

left on our body's, hearts, and minds,
so much damage done in so little time.

till we both have no choice, but to lie in embrace
hearts racing skin bleeding on the pillow case

EROTIQUE DU VIDE - EROTICISM ON EMPTY(english version below)

Érotique du vide

Je t'ai vue, inconsolée
De nos paroles sous la pluie
Les fumées douces de tabac
Blond et les rebonds du vent
Froid de novembre
Ne pleure pas, rayon de lune,
Exhale ta tristesse en vapeur nicotine
Le sang te quitte aux joues
- Buvons du vin.

Frantz, 2011.

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Eroticism on empty

I saw you, disconsolate
For our words, in the rain
Sweet smoke of blonde tobacco, and
The bounces of the cold November wind.
Do not cry, moonbeam,
Exhale your sadness in
Sweet nicotine vapors.
The blood leaves your cheeks
- Let us dr

EroticI would draw every drop of lust
From the depths of your soul
Your back arched in ecstasy
Your body aching for my barest touch
How could I possibly be so cold
And deny you the pleasure you crave so much?

big belly amyOne day, Amy Rose was walking along the beach in her new green bikini when she came along a bottle left in the sand. Amy picked it up, and saw that the lable said: "Belly Inflation Pills". Amy thought that it was just a joke someone was playing, then noticed that there were pills inside the bottle. Amy decided to try one of the pills for a laugh, and swallowed one right there. Amy felt a tingling sensation around her bellybutton, looked down, and saw that her belly had gone from flat to looking like she was 3 months pregnant. Amy was surprised that not only had the pill worked, but that she liked having a big belly. Just then, Rouge the

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Xigba_stabbity02: horny bastard -_-
hot_head008: and proud of it! ;P

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mulletman9: oh ghud. Idk how many times I had to get the images out of my head! >.<
hot_head008: you are so immature…

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That Kiss

by *montroytana, Jan 22, 2009, 7:23:39 PM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / Erotic / Urban & Spoken Word

I have never felt that kiss.
That kiss you see in movies
Where two faces linger in close proximity
Hovering uncertain of the chemical reaction
That comes when trembling lips meet.

My first kiss came with hungry intent
Forceful and probing.
The weight of his body against me
His hands holding down my arms above my head
I could not have been more willing
Or more surprised.

When I kissed my second love
It was full of fumbling and uncertainly
But that was not his lips.
By the time we were face to face
All hesitancy was gone.

The next time my mouth touched fresh lips
He had led me by the hand to his bed
There was no mystery no uncertainty
Of what lay ahead
When our lips met our hands were already
Tearing away the others clothes.

And then that day
Not so long ago
In the bustling cafeteria
His deep blue eyes pulling me in
His golden curls pooling around his face
I wanted so to lean abruptly in
Until our lips collided
Drawn together by inexorable forces
As if I had no say.

Would he have parted his lips
To let my tongue slip gently in?
Would he have pulled back in sharp surprise
Misread and appalled?
For so many reasons the moment passed
Without that spark of contact
And I will never know.

That Kissby *montroytana

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more bad poetry?
or is it poorly punctuated prose?

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~Jaylayson Nov 29, 2011

Wow

*montroytana Nov 29, 2011

thanks trace
i love it when people like my poetry
i write so little of it

~Jaylayson Nov 30, 2011

It's excellent.

~skinflute69 Jan 23, 2011

You're masterful at warming the heart and soul, bringing us to the height of fantasy before giving us a dose of reality. Poignant....

!Lindzgal Jul 1, 2009 Writer

i think this is brilliant. love the way you just let it all out. I know thats a good thing. this makes for the best poetry.

you wait to write until you "feel it"...and it seems here you did just that!
nice writing i must say!
Linda

~ShadowFalcon89 Feb 5, 2009 Student Traditional Artist

uh.. huh. interesting?... of course, i say that about a lot of your work. not necessarily bad, just interesting. i think it could work better.

*montroytana Feb 5, 2009

it all just comes out
i have no control of the quality
lol

~ShadowFalcon89 Feb 5, 2009 Student Traditional Artist

well, that's good. it has a rather raw quality.

~AquartistJames Jan 26, 2009 Student General Artist

I love your poems: they're few and far between but they are amazing.

I know exactly what you meant when you wrote this, I think every guy gets all those kisses at some point.

"That kiss you see in movies
Where two faces linger in close proximity
Hovering uncertain of the chemical reaction
That comes when trembling lips meet."

Golden.

*montroytana Jan 26, 2009

thanks james

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