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Love Poems
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Submitted by argie last October 23rd 2008, 07:10 AM The ordinary day afterwards
Was my day of dysfunction.
Because when I’m on hold, it unfolds
And loses all its love and…
I know that I cried that night
But the wetness didn’t come.
And when the tears fell on my face
They all fell a day too late.
I waited and waited, and waited more
For that person outside my door
And when he came up for that day
He came up a day too late.
When the jok
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Submitted by futsie last January 7th 2008, 04:01 AM DIABOLIQUE
Carrying the fire, I creep and crawl,
the depths of darkness, to set em’ aside.
I hold my fire and shivers set in for darkness,
the heat of burning bright.
Yet, a cautioned I, creep and crawl.
I withhold my step for a quick rethink.
I see and say, “With light I step into darkness
Need I creep and crawl, need I make the darkness
shiver wi
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Submitted by mysticcross last December 22nd 2007, 11:12 AM Today I looked forth at the flaring sun
For it reminded of your burning courage
Then I looked next at little mercury
Because you taught me the beauty of small things
Tonight I focused on Venus
Since she blessed us with love
As I quietly listened to the Earth
Thankful for allowing us to find each other
Now I stared widely at Mars
Seeing a reflection of your face
Before looking on at Jupiter
Catch
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Submitted by boyblue last November 21st 2007, 09:11 AM i dont know where salvation lies
or even believe its day will come
and consider myself most fortunate
but only compared to some
im fine not being "the one"
as i didnt consider you mine
im just not understanding my upset
when you seem completely fine
its not to much to ask for really
that you try and show a little remorse
or is the view really that distorted
way upon that horse?
how is it
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Submitted by Phiph last September 29th 2007, 09:09 AM My love you are,
For days and months ahead,
I die happily if you are by my side,
But please remember,
My love shant die not persish,
It shall thrive till the end of the world
Our love is strong,
Remember these words and yoo shall see me by your side,
As my love isnt a concoxtion of words,
Its a concoxtion of emotions and unexplainable feelings,
For you,
My love
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Submitted by turdferguson1971 last September 23rd 2007, 04:09 AM Dripping sweat
Musk , heavy in the air
Pumping hard
Fingers through your body hair.
Grunting madly, in you go
Deeper and deeper
Feels so good, leaves me panting
Take it baby, bend me over.
Oh you feel so good
Curl my toes, moaning along.
Oh you feels so great
My big, burly bear…playmate!
Climbing the walls
Your tongue in my ass
Slapping my chin, big fuzzy balls
Inch
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Submitted by turdferguson1971 last September 17th 2007, 07:09 AM Dick
Hard-working, throbbing
In my…
Feel it in your hands
Long and slender
Thick and meaty
Don’t give me tender
Little dick
Take hold of mine
Let me suck on yours
Oh, taste that
Wonderful cock
Don’t want your name
Sure as hell
Don’t want your heart.
The longer the better
Thicker can be sweeter
But I love them all
Just the same.
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Submitted by turdferguson1971 last September 17th 2007, 07:09 AM This is actually lyrics written by Turd Ferguson
and The Back Door Boys
re-written as poem by Turd Ferguson
STRAIGHT DAD
(loves gay sex)
My dad
Likes to barbeque in the backyard
On Sunday afternoons
My dad
Loves motorcycles
Feeling the power between his legs
My dad
Is like any other dad
Loves and cares for the family
As we grow.
But one Saturday afternoon
While
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Submitted by turdferguson1971 last September 10th 2007, 02:09 AM My Perfect Lover
I walk the trails
In Dreamy Draw Park
Never in the morn,
Never in the day.
Always in the dark,
Always looking for you.
Walk through the tunnel,
Dim light on the other side.
Silhouette, yours I see,
Approaching me, blocking all light.
Fear flutters in my gut,
I turn and walk away.
Echoing footfalls, from behind,
Reach my ears.
I glance over my shoulder,
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Submitted by myrephoebusdk last July 13th 2007, 08:07 AM Prices rise and others fall
Like something isn’t there any more
Tusk the winds, and scream my name
Nothing capture the essence with in
The fear that breaks down deep this heart
Pictures falling all apart
The seldom image I left behind
The flames are talking inside of me
The clouds art empty to hear or sing
One tears to shed on crimson head
One lies to tell your sweet death
All is empty, all is fake
Like morbid
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