Buenas a todos, aunque estoy en construcción (bueno, yo no, yo ya estoy bastante crecidita) he decidido publicar mi primer post, para así darme un poco de prisa y poder tener la página a punto cuanto antes. La idea es darle a todo un toque punk, porque la música no es solo música, si no […]

Kiss me, there... Yes... There-. Softly, Tenderly, Lingering, On my folds lips... Make them drool, With anticipation, Make them swell, With excitement, Make them leak, With passion desire... Part them slowly, Precisely, Purposely, With just the stiff pink tip, Of your tongue... Lick the wet that drools from them, Whisper to me, how good it taste, Whisper to me, how soothing it feels, Slowly sliding down your throat... Whisper in a dead voice, how intoxication its fragrance is, Then plunge the pi

A Song Poem is a poem that is written from a song,  using a phrase or sentence from that song.  It must also be written in the melody, rhythm or spririt of that song:  Part 1 of "Am I Dreaming" is on Intrigue Blog.... http://intrigue-1manview.blogspot.com/ Push Play Please Sounds of the night awaken my mind, Hoot owl cries out in the dark, His deep hoots fell into the shear darkness unanswered, His baritone voice blends with the sounds of lonely crickets crying in the background, As my body

With hunger in her eyes, she looks at it with intensity,  She looks at its length, its girth, and the smooth texture of its outer layer,  She wanted it; she wanted to taste its flavor,  She wanted to lick its sides,  She wanted to feel it melt inside her wet, hot, mouth,  First a quick lick, then another one to warm it,  With a firm grip on its shaft, she slowly slid it inside her hungry mouth,  Once the tip eased passed her lips, she lightly sucked on it, tasting its pleasurable taste, touching

A Song Poem: Must use one word, sentence or phrase from the chosen song. It also has to be written in the rhythm and spirit of the song...  Song; Butterflies By Michael Jackson.... Challenge by "Poetic Estrus" .... Please push play... Sweetness of your lips sink into mine, A hesitant before lips intertwine, That causes a sigh, and sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,  To reside between the thick, of my thighs   Fingertips grip deeply into my hips, As contemplated thoughts in my min

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