[sx] Sexual Doms - Bring Out Your Valentine's

[Starry]

I can't stand her

 

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[Starry]

haha whoops sorry. I wanted that Rollins quote to post not as an update or 'updated post'...to count as one of my Valentine's. Also sorry if I mentioned you a million times today. I still can never post youtubes from my phone.


*how much time must you wait so it won't be an update?

 

[Starry]

 

[Starry]

[MENTION=5223]MDP2525[/MENTION]

I think this is what you were trying to tell me in the story of the fiery plane crash love...

“You think you are alive
because you breathe air?
Shame on you,
that you are alive in such a limited way.
Don't be without Love,
so you won't feel dead.
Die in Love
and stay alive forever.


Rumi

 

[violet_crown]

[MENTION=5223]MDP2525[/MENTION]

I think this is what you were trying to tell me in the story of the fiery plane crash love...

“You think you are alive
because you breathe air?
Shame on you,
that you are alive in such a limited way.
Don't be without Love,
so you won't feel dead.
Die in Love
and stay alive forever.


Rumi

I'll see your Rumi and raise you Rilke:

Love is at first not anything that means merging, giving over, and uniting with another...it is a high inducement to the individual to ripen, to become something in himself, to become world, to become world for himself for another’s sake, it is a great exacting claim upon him, something that chooses him out and calls him to vast things.

 

[Starry]

I'll see your Rumi and raise you Rilke:

Pulling out the big love guns I see... *steeples fingers* *dusts off books and shoeboxes of collected things*

 

[1487610420]

ok, that's it, I'm officially quitting the forum

specifically this thread

for the next 5 minutes or so.

 

[Peter Deadpan]

I don't understand poetry. There. I said it.

Unless of course we're talking Dr. Seuss. And even then it's sketchy.

 

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[ChocolateMoose123]

[MENTION=5223]MDP2525[/MENTION]

I think this is what you were trying to tell me in the story of the fiery plane crash love...

“You think you are alive
because you breathe air?
Shame on you,
that you are alive in such a limited way.
Don't be without Love,
so you won't feel dead.
Die in Love
and stay alive forever.


Rumi

This is why I love ENFP's. Because they take things I say and apply really profound things to it, then give me credit for it!

It's beautiful and I would have never seen an over-arch but it fits if I really look at it. So crazy.

 

[Galena]

This thread may not be too effective at showing my instinct. I don't actually enjoy romance all that much in my experience. But then again, I've only had two relationships, which were with the wrong people and did not last too long because of that, and neither of which physically made it to all the bases.

Although, this is going to sound lame but it's honest - most of the posts are kinda tame to me. So I guess I can take some points for that?

Here is a pleasing cat picture to make up for being unable to come up with anything right now:

 

[Galena]

This thread may not be too effective at showing my instinct. I don't actually enjoy romance all that much in my experience. But then again, I've only had two relationships, which were with the wrong people and did not last too long because of that, and neither of which physically made it to all the bases.

Although, this is going to sound lame but it's honest - most of the post are kinda tame to me. So I guess I can take some points for that?

Here is a pleasing cat picture to make up for being unable to come up with anything right now:

I tried to delete this post, but it didn't work, so instead I'll just quote it and say that to treat the subject of the thread this way, while it may humor some, was not at all what I truly wanted to do, and I consider it a reactive mistake. I'm sorry.

Also will be back with a serious contribution.

 

[Starry]

This thread may not be too effective at showing my instinct. I don't actually enjoy romance all that much in my experience. But then again, I've only had two relationships, which were with the wrong people and did not last too long because of that, and neither of which physically made it to all the bases.

Although, this is going to sound lame but it's honest - most of the post are kinda tame to me. So I guess I can take some points for that?

Here is a pleasing cat picture to make up for being unable to come up with anything right now:

I tried to delete this post, but it didn't work, so instead I'll just quote it and say that to treat the subject of the thread this way, while it may humor some, was not at all what I truly wanted to do, and I consider it a reactive mistake. I'm sorry.

Also will be back with a serious contribution.

I think these posts are perfect. This is exactly what I was looking for Alaska - thank you!

 

[Galena]

I think these posts are perfect. This is exactly what I was looking for Alaska - thank you!

I foresaw this after making my posts.

So exactly, that I was considering coming back and quoting both posts in a triple post, saying "this is my entry to the thread". Instead, I opened my tab to find that I'd received five notifications in the last ten minutes.

 

[The Cat]

Inside The Silk

Cool silk against my hand
Soft skin beneath my palm
Fingers searching, exploring
Seeking out the source
Of sensual oils
She had secretly secreted
Finger tips touch waiting lips
Then enter to sweet labial bliss
And with deft manipulation
Of centres of erotic pleasure
I feel her body tremor
And but a heartbeat beyond
That primeval shudder
In hurried lack of ceremony
She bid me quickly enter
The Climax

A delicate and sensitive poem about foreplay which builds towards an entirely expected climax.
Category

Sensual, Erotic and Sex Poems
Sub-category

Sex Poems

Copyright © Paul Curtis. All Rights Reserved

 

[The Cat]

Grecian Yearns

It was on a beach on a Grecian island
We met on a warm and balmy night
First we walked together hand in hand
Then soon indulged in carnal delight
I was quickly inside her clothes
She tore at my shorts with eager hands
I pull her knickers off over her feet
Then we were both naked in the sands
I squeezed and sucked at her breasts
As I rummage through her thicket
She chewed and tongued at my ear
As her fingers played along my wicket
I peeked between her private curtains
Drawing them then began to sup
Her body writhed and moaned
As I drank deeply from her velvet cup
She positioned her head beside my root
As I brought her to a rhythmic climax
She played on my organ like a flute
And I took my turn at oral ecstasy
Having concluded our oral conversation
Panting and sweating in the darkness
We began in earnest our fornication
We writhed and moaned and grunted
While I gave her a good rut and tup
And we drank and smoked in the afterglow
Before I thrust again into her furry cup
Greek Drama

A sensual account of a couple's love making on a Greek beach which combines lust and tenderness.
Category

Erotic Poetry
Sub-category

Erotic Poems

Copyright © Paul Curtis. All Rights Reserved

 

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