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baby, they say a picture's worth a thousand words

 

but what about the things that no guy can express?

the feelings inside me that make my being flouresce

 

how do i describe thee? i'll spare you the timeless cliches

how would i love thee? i couldn't even count the ways

 

for you are more than a pic posted on an online wall

but a muse with a candy smile that stirs my heart and soul

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  • 3 weeks later...

nagpatuloy ang mga damdamin

na pilit nilang kimkimin

na sa matinding pagnanasa

mayroong ligaya at tuwa.

 

habang minamasdan

kariktang walang kaparang

gumuguhit ang larawang

dulo't ay kaligayahan.

 

ikaw at ako

dalawa tayo sa mundo

na puweding pag-isahin

ng ating mga damdamin.

 

sabay tayo aking mahal

tayo'y maglalakbay

doon sa isang lakbayin

tayo lang ang magkapiling.

 

at doon ating damhin

lalim ng ating pag-ibig

'pagkat ikaw at ako

laging magkasalo.

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Now she's someone else's problem and I'm finally free

From all that daily heartache and nighttime misery

Troubles they're all over she's just a memory

Someone else's problem that's all she is to me

 

I was going crazy out of my mind closer to the edge day by day

Step by step walking that line when another fool stepped in to take my place

Now she's someone else's problem...

 

I was always out of money and working overtime

While she ran up my bills I couldn't pay

All my friends say she's looking fine

Since she's been gone I feel the same way

Now she's someone else's problem...

Someone else's problem that's all she is to me

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We met but once as though by chance,

we didn't date, or did we dance.

We looked into each other's eyes

without deception or disguise.

A silent message passed between

your hungry heart was plainly seen.

You saw desire I could not hide,

you looked at me and saw inside.

 

How could a glance have said so much,

and cause a chill without a touch?

What was that chemistry that night,

that promised what we felt was right?

What satisfaction we'd have missed,

If we had not reached out and kissed.

I do not know if it was you,

or was it I who said, "Let's do."

But on that night our souls were bare

as surely as our bodies there.

 

Our bodies moved in harmony,

I couldn't tell the you from me.

And locked in passion as we were,

my sense of time began to blur.

I must have known you from before,

how else could you have reached my core?

In life perhaps before this one

what had we shared? What had we done?

With what I felt, emotions vast,

I must have loved you in the past.

 

But now we go our separate ways,

to different lives throughout our days.

I keep you though within my dreams,

Eternal soul mate, so it seems.

 

Rw

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ramdam ko ang init

ng mga labi mong dati-rati'y nanlalamig sa kaba.

 

ramdam ko ang nginig

ng sandata mong walang pakialam...

sa alindog kong kusa ko nang itinatapon sa iyong harapan.

 

ramdam ko ang lagablab.

ramdam ko ang kati.

ramdam ko ang pagsanib.

 

sinasagot din pala ang mga makamundong dasal.

 

at kusa kang nagpatiwakal sa kasarapan.

 

 

 

 

ito pala ang pakiramdam na kumitil.

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Nakiraan ako sa isang katawan

patungo sa anyong ito at inibig

ang mamuhay sa komplikadong paraan

Isa akong malalang sakit na nakakahawa.

Ang bawat salita at ngiting lumalabas sa bibig ko'y

parang isang mikrobyo na dala-dala.

 

Isa akong Bossa nova na nang-gagayuma.

Sa tulad mong minsan lang kung makita.

ngunit,madalas ay Natatakot akong

makita ka na nagpapatangay sa aking musika

sa ulo, baywang, kamay at hita ng aking kaluluwa.

 

Napapasabay ka sa king sayaw na nakakahalina

higpit at yakap kong iyong naging manta.

mahinang halinghing sayo'y nagpapaligaya

isa akong tunog na Bossa nova na nakaka-gayuma...

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Remembering Touch

 

There are many things I desire

When I sit up, awake, in the morning.

 

I place my hands carefully on my thighs

Remembering your exploration there last night

As if I could reach a higher state by being you,

If only as memory, as memory, as memory.

 

My tongue tastes the dryness of my lips,

My nerves slowly reacting, telling, telling me

Whether you still linger there, the alcohol taste

Of your lips, the smoke breath that sticks to my hair.

 

I must awake a half-hour before the sun rises.

This ritual takes too long, way after you are gone.

Way before my world has to begin,

That I sttill long for you, with my hands and tongue.

 

Remebering where you’ve been, seeking traces

As if memory was a tangible thing that we could grope

And hold closer to our chest and we will never forget it

No matter how many times it has met its death.

 

I cannot find you on me, anymore, I cannot

Taste you, or feel you on me. No remnants of last night’s

Display of well- kept repression, burning fire, boiling blood

Can be found anywhere on me.

 

And in this loss, I forget you, I do not desire you.

I only value you for the taste of your touch.

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Passion's Flames

by Jeffrey Carter

A touch, soft and tender.

A whisper, full of desire

A gasp of sweet surrender

As passion fuels the fire

 

No words spoken between them

No promises to be kept

No lies being told tonight

No looking back - no regrets

 

Longing to hold each other

Such precious little time

Both vowed to another

Being lonely their only crime

 

Tomorrow bringing sorrow

A brief moment of shame

With the memory of this one night

A release from passion's flames

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If Life would offer you a chance

to once again feel sweet romance - Would you take it?

A second chance to know the thrill

of lover's secret dreams - Would you break it?

 

To know the newness once again

Of love, long dormant now - Would you live it?

To feel again the stirring of passion deep within - Would you give it?

 

The flame that flickers, once a fire

Needs rekindled by love's desire.

Give it fuel and let it grow

For that's the only way you'll know

 

If Lust comes knocking at your door

Let Her in, lest she knock no more!

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Sensitive Ears

Your moans can paralyze everything in me

It’s not music, not really hypnosis –

It’s creeping too fast, crawling quickly

attacking my primary veins

Stopping my brain to think

if what you’re doing

is right, is wrong

if what I’m giving

feels good, is enough

It could break my silence

It can cause my silence

It could find me

It could lose me

 

Yes, yes . . . yes

 

for a couple of minutes

it made me crazy.

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Kung ibig mo akong makilala,

lampasan mo ang guhit ng mahugis na balat,

ang titig kong dagat—

yumayapos nang mahigpit sa bawat saglit

ng kahapon ko’t bukas.

 

Kung ibig mo akong makilala

sunduin mo ako sa himlayang dilim

at sa madlang pagsukol ng inunang hilahil,

ibangon ako at saka palayain.

 

Isang pag-ibig na lipos ng lingap,

tahanang malaya sa pangamba at sumbat

may suhay ng tuwa’t ang kaluwalhatia’y

walang takda—

ialay mo lahat ito sa akin

kung mahal mo ako’t ibig kilalanin.

 

Kung ibig mo akong kilalanin,

sisirin mo ako hanggang buto,

liparin mo ako hanggang utak,

umilanlang ka hanggang kaluluwa—

hubad ako roon: mula ulo hanggang paa.

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oh, ang tagal na palang patay ang thread na ito. I'm resurrecting it para may forum for some smutty goodness. Calling all Pinays erotic writers!

 

I write, but only barely and in secret.

 

an excerpt from a longer work of fiction:

 

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Some nights or even some afternoons between masses, she would sit with her back to the wall as she listened to the priest shed his frock for Bella, imagining his long piano fingers pulling the girl's hair as he licked her neck, the same fingers pumping into her as she gasped and moaned her desperation, squeezing her breast as he licked the other.

 

p#ta. p#ta. p#ta. The holy priest would chant with each hard thrust, each word punctuated with a thump of his lover's head hitting the cheap wooden headboard and she would flush as he came. Flush red in guilty arousal as she listened to them f#&king through the wall.

 

Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been 48 days, 151 hours, 162 minutes and 342 seconds since my last confession.

 

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Ta-da! Post your works or excerpts. I'll gladly read them.

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Woman

 

shiver, I wait in his bed

anticipating

his kiss, his sure hand, insisting

fire kindles, rising up, up

 

a small girl's cries, her doll

sizzles, melts and is gone

baby's breath to daisy

 

the shadow stirs

 

sweat, my breath catches in my throat

begging

his lips, his tongue, devouring

fire rises, reaching up, up

 

a hollow eyed maid cries, her bloodstained sheet

smokes, blackens and is gone

daisy to rose

 

the shadow breathes

 

shudder, my moan rises from my belly

craving

his body, his ready cock, plundering

fire reaches, blazing up, up

 

the matron cries, her heart

steams, smolders and is gone

rose to carnation

 

the shadow chuckles

 

convulse, my scream erupts from my lips

coming

his moans, his crisis, pulsing

fire blazes, roaring up, up

 

the crone cackles, her shadow

falls, smothers fire and is gone

carnation to mum

 

cry, my emptiness shivers through me

alone

his love, his promise, dying

ash blows, wafting up, up

 

the crone laughs softly

she has won

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morning dew tingles to rouse the earth from sleep,

licking the rustled leaves with a soft, moistened moan.

under the withered covers, rekindled creatures creep,

warmed by gentle strokes, the peering sun has shown.

 

and as the cold breeze mingle with musky woodland vapor,

the blooming green canopies swing to an ever gaining gait.

braved only by the daring of the lewd spawners' vigor,

meandering streams gush out to rapture ponds await.

 

and so, sloping prairies ripple to the blowing wind's caress,

as melting ice peaks cause hardened bedrocks to groan.

lavished with flowing nectar in sweet-scented purple cress,

the wild bees drone back to their tranquil and dulcet honey cone.

 

oh, i don't know... the lust of the forest? :lol:

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Caressing You With My Words

 

Can you feel them, Love,

Softly touching your cheek

Tracing the lines of your mouth

Trailing down your neck

 

Can you feel them slowly tip toeing

Across your chest leaving trails of fire

Can you feel them falling gently

Against your bare skin

 

Do you feel their pleasure kissing you

Dancing, twirling with passion

Can you feel them touching

Like flame against your thighs

 

Do you feel their subtle softness

Between your lips

Held and worshiped within the warm

Welcoming sanctuary of your waiting mouth

 

The scent and taste of them

Trying to satisfy your heated desire

Do you feel them surrounding you,

Holding you, pulling you?

 

I am caressing you Love,

with my words

because my body

for the moment is too far away….

 

~ Eila Mahima Jaipaul ~

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Sa sulok na ito; naghaharap tayo

 

kasama ang alikabok, ang surot

 

ang lamok, ang nanlilimahid na mga balat

 

wala tayong pakialam kung sila

 

ay mang-uurirat ng mga bagay na gusto nating pakawalan

 

 

 

tutal sa sulok lang na ito,

 

sa mumunti, masikip, makipot

 

at madilim na sulok na ito

 

tayo nagiging malaya.

 

 

 

Malayang mga nilalang.

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One smile from her and he grew hard again. "Missed you", he murmured. She laughed lightly, stroking his back as he continued to f#&k her like a man on a mission. She closed her eyes and whimpered slightly when he pulled her hair back. She didn't protest when he turned her roughly and took her from the back, pounding against her murmuring "Bitch". She smiled slightly, not taking any offense. He gasped his orgasm and she didn't protest when he collapsed on top of her. She moved underneath him, intent on getting up only to get pinned in his arms. "I love you", he said. She didn't know what to say. Instead, she just cradled his head between her breasts , kissing him softly in the forehead.

 

He won't see her again when the morning comes.

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The fragrance of you,

Takes my breath away,

 

I am burning inside,

A torch of fire,

 

Burning fuel of passion,

For you are my desire,

 

My heart beats with every breath,

You are my destiny,

 

Your eyes evade me,

deep, dark, mysterious,

 

I am your slave,

Your love has captured me,

 

Grab my body,

Pull me close,

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Do not enter greedily.

 

I am not ready

 

To entrust you yet

 

With my secret.

 

 

Place your fingers around my knob,

 

But dare not come inside to rob.

 

Slowly trace, along my crevice slide,

 

But do not spread me open wide.

 

 

First press yourself against me gently,

 

Listen for a sign of entry.

I will tell you when it's time,

 

With the rhythm of my rhyme.

 

Until then linger without a sound,

 

Imagination keeping you around,

 

As I ignite you with my tongue,

 

Whispering ancient tunes unsung.

 

 

 

And when my resistance wearing thin,

 

Aches enough to let you in,

 

Tired of taunting drop by drop,

 

I'll beg you in to never stop.

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