The Day After Your Birthday
The day after your birthday,
you look in the mirror to see:
a) you've got a zit from eating all that cake;
b) your love handles have expanded a half inch;
c) you singed your eyebrows blowing out the candles.
The day after your birthday,
a) you require six extra hours of sleep;
b) you can't find your living room under the birthday debris;
c) you wonder how you could possibly have done THAT.
The day after your birthday, it's time to:
a) return some gifts (what IS that, anyway?);
b) call your friends and apologize for yesterday;
c) get out of the country, fast.
The day after your birthday...
we should all look so great
and have it so good!
(...)
Appreciate yourself and your life!
By Joanna Fuchs
I had birthday party yesterday and I didn’t have to call my friends in the morning but I am after 6 extra hours of sleep ;)
Thank you for all your emails (h)
Birthday
Getting Older Birthday
It’s birthday time again I see;
Another year's gone by.
We’re older than we used to be;
The thought could make me cry.
For getting older is not such fun,
When there’s hurting in your back,
And it’s agony if you have to run,
And a pleasure to lie in the sack.
Yes getting older is quite a bore,
But to not get old is worse.
(...)
Hooray for getting older!
By Karl Fuchs
Thank you for today (h)
:D
See you tonight!
See you tonight!
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Poems
BIG MAN
BIG MAN
You lot criticizes woman
Dominate and control
Her cooking is bad
House work undone
Dishes haven’t wash
Take chil dren to school
Wash my cloths and iron
Can’t you woman do anything right
But you man do nothing
At home
Coming home
Drunk with sickly smell
Aggressive and abusive
Demand sex
You not good in sex woman
But men last a minute
Turn round snoring to sleep
Cold man that a looser
I’m laughing to yours face
Ha Ha Ha
see fee lee
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Indian actress Padmini
Padmini, an actress from Kerala,
A heart throbs of Tamils for decades,
Breathed her last at 75 in 2006.
She was my sex symbol in my twenties.
She was my sex symbol at her fifties.
Her twenties’ image still lures me,
Even in my sixties and has played longest
In my fantasy. A better homage
She deserved, which Tamils failed to give.
26.09.2006.
Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
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'Fake' Isn't The Right Word But It's The First Word That Comes To Mind
Kiling brain cells
that is what happens
when your pride swells
virility
is a disguise
that doesn't grant ability
you're a sex story told by a virgin
you're the work of a plastic surgeon
you're the smile on a depressed mans face
you're a handshake between enemies
your sexual preference is
an all of the above answer
your breath reaks
of the scent of cancer
love is in your face
but you don't see it
the television tells you
sex is the next big hit
down the drink
pop the pills
pis your pants
puke off the sills
listen to my name
then listen to his
tell me which one sounds better
drink yourself to death
forget my face
you are one hell of a scarlet letter
Grady Falco
Poems
Sex education
Mothers teach you ng ones,
Be they a child, a calf or a cub,
How to prey and be away,
Two basic things for survival.
They don’t teach about sex,
Which is for survival of the race.
Must there be sex education?
The God has imbibed it in every soul
21.06.2008
Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
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You Make My Heart Sing
My poems are so special
Well, that's what you say
I wish I the ability
To write you one each day
When I get to see you
There's so much that I see
The sheer joy of excitement
Takes control of me
I can't wait for each time
When we get together
Because everything that had been wrong
All of a sudden gets much better
I don't want you just for sex
One can get sex anywhere
I want you because I love you
And because I care
So writing about you
For me is an easy thing
How can I not write words of love
About the woman who makes my heart sing
Ray Hansell
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Sex In The End.
It all boiled down to sex in the end,
She thought, after the gifts and flowers
And the cards sent and the romantic words,
And the showing of affection, and the quick
Introduction to the parents, and the talk
Of marriage and kids and the nice home,
With the right sort of neighbours, and his
Job secure and the money in the bank;
Yet, late at night, when the moon pushed
Itself through the window, showing his eyes
Closed, and his love machine thrusting in
And out of her, she realized then, counting
The stars on the ceiling, it was about sex
Not about love, concern, giving, or feeling.
Terry Collett
Poems
Before & After SEX
What you’re wearing after sex tells me
much more than what you wear before it.
The miniskirt before that lets me see
far up your legs is perfect, I adore it,
but what you wear right after tells me how
you feel the world should see you after sex,
so satisfied, perhaps, no need to wow
all other men and me, and can relax
in clothes that are more comfortable, or still
as sharp and as provocative as when
you’d not removed what gave me such a thrill,
and want to catch the eyes of all strange men
as well as me. I’m waiting in a queue,
to see your line when we make love and figure
if you plan changes, or a déjà vu
that leads to Mr. Big or Mr. Bigger.
Gershon Hepner
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Sex education
Mothers teach yo-ung ones,
Be they a child, a calf or a cub,
How to prey and be away,
Two basic things for survival.
They don’t teach about sex,
Which is for survival of the race.
Must there be sex education?
The God has imbibed it in every soul
Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
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You Make My Heart Sing
My poems are so special
Well, that's what you say
I wish I the ability
To write you one each day
When I get to see you
There's so much that I see
The sheer joy of excitement
Takes control of me
I can't wait for each time
When we get together
Because everything that had been wrong
All of a sudden gets much better
I don't want you just for sex
One can get sex anywhere
I want you because I love you
And because I care
So writing about you
For me is an easy thing
How can I not write words of love
About the woman who makes my heart sing
Ray Hansell
Poem
Your Sex Is Shh!
Hey, hey, hey, men everywhere
You know that it's true
All any of you want or are interested in is just one thing
Sex, sex, sex!
Nothing else matters
Just as long as you get what that ugly thing in your pants is screaming for
Your sex is shh
Feels so bad
Hurts so good
Love you
Hate you
How could you throw it all away?
All that could have been
Just to get laid
Crying tears of insanity
Every day cursing your name
The moment you were born
The moment we met you
Screaming out in anger and frustration
Silently
Men, heartless, wicked pigs
Your sex is shh
Morals and respect you toss out the window
Women who won't give it up
You call trash, lesbos, or worse
Makes me wonder
Growing up just what kind of lessons did your mamas teach you about respect?
Do you really not know any better?
Do you really believe women are nothing more than mere pieces of meat?
Repeat Bridge
So sad
So lame
Such a God awful shame
All you ever wanna do is get yourselfs off
Between a pair of nice, shapely legs
Faces and personalities never a matter
Just silly obstacles on your way to yet another loveless orgasm is all they are
Repeat Bridge
Losers making of each woman that you meet, weepers
Not a single one of you innocent or untouched by this scandal of your libido
Out of control
Must be out of our minds to forgive, love and take you back
Even once
Into our hearts
Repeat Bridge
When we know all too clear and painful to see
Got just one thing on your nasty, sex crazed minds
Poison lies
Leading to broken hearts and ruined dreams
Once you get us pregnant
Once you get what you wanted
One by one you abandon us all
Leaving us to curse you and your wrong
With this twisted love/hate song
Repeat Bridge 2X
Ramona Thompson
Poems
Sex Therapy
The pain is so much
That I just cannot bear it
Anymore…
Whatever comes my way
I use them as stop-gap
Measures.
Books, PC and the Net,
Music, Reading and
Writing…
Those healing nature walks.
Anything Goes
For short trips of
Rapid Respite.
Wish it could go
A long way…
For coping and healing.
May be, I should try
Sex Therapy.
All that love is now
Beyond me…
Have had enough of that.
No more for me now.
Your body speaks of
Lust to me.
And I can only talk
Sex now.
I don’t feel love
When I see your Photo.
Just Plain Lust.
So are you thirsting
To take on me?
As much as I am
Famished for some
Sex and sex and sex only
To whip the stress away…
No Holds Barred.
Let’s forget about love
And give in to our passions
With lustful abandonment.
I long for love no more.
Need the warmth of your body
To touch my aches and pains
With your healing sex therapy.
Touch Me –
Where it hurts the most
The bosom of my heart.
Aparna Chatterjee
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Wetness
Keeping it a thought you detest...
Is a kept confession,
You love wetness.
You're no different than the rest.
Those who undress quick,
For sex and wetness.
Denying heat wont make it go away.
Saying something different,
Is in conflict with your mission.
Keeping it a thought you detest...
Is a kept confession,
You love wetness.
You're no different than the rest.
Those who undress quick,
For sex and wetness.
Lie about it!
Try to hide those naked wishes in your mind.
Deny and fight it.
But you know fresh meat is what you want to find.
To bump and grind as you're sighing.
Keeping it a thought you detest...
Is a kept confession,
You love wetness.
You're no different than the rest.
Those who undress quick,
For sex and wetness.
You despair for nakedness and wetness.
You want it there,
Some sex and wetness.
Keeping you uptight at night,
And restless.
Ooooohhhyeah...
Keeping it a thought you detest...
Is a kept confession,
You love wetness.
You're no different than the rest.
Those who undress quick,
For sex and wetness.
mmmmm...
That sex and wetness.
Lawrence S. Pertillar
Poem
call girls, rent boys, hookers, hos
Call girls, rent boys, hookers, hos,
are, as everybody knows,
what makes the world go round since BC,
as well as AD. New York, DC,
and surely Sacramento too,
although it’s further from our view,
and London, Paris, Brussels, Rome,
are where sex workers choose to roam,
because they fill the politicians’
needs, and loosen inhibitions
of Wall Street men and CEO’s
of corporations with a nose
for sex-for-money. Men who’re wealthy
consider sex with them more healthy
than sex with other women whom they link
up with, till giving them a pink
slip. Dismissing them can cost
much more, once theyt feel they’ve been crossed,
than sex for free, as Oscar Wilde
observed mistakenly––he went to gaol,
enamored not just of one male,
but of the rent boys who’d extort
his money, as they found in court;
this cost him more than love for Bosey,
far more poetic and less prosy.
Paying money for sex service
ought to make the clients nervous,
but yet today most men who’re caught
with hos and hookers whom they’ve bought
get off scot free, without rebuke,
despite laws of the Pentateuch,
because we generally have pity
on them, providing they choose pretty
call girls, hookers, hos and boys.
The ones who’re paid are not killjoys
like mistresses who tend to turn
like worms, and make their lovers burn
once they’re abandoned, so to pay
upfront is really the best way
to go, and if not bargain quite,
a safer way to spend the night,
unless you’re famous and the press
gets wind, and causes major stress.
My own advice is choose good lookers
as wives, and stay away from hookers,
although it hardly has been easy,
as I’ve already said, since BC;
Right till our era which is AD,
avoid all ladies who are shady,
like hookers and a girl who rents
her services to horny gents.
gershon hepner
Poems
Abstain From It
What is this all about?
Is it safe sex or, commercial sex?
And, how are they educating us with these contraceptives ads?
I am a woman and i know what it takes but,
What about you?
What is this all about?
You are a man and you know what it takes;
But go to the streets and you will see things for your own eyes,
Because the commercial sex is booming!
And the big companies are making their respective profits along the line.
Do they think that they are educating us with all these ads?
Then, they should think twice;
For there are more businesses done in the name of safe sex,
And it had rather increased the sex life style of all mankind.
Oh mankind, let us try to know the naked truth behind these ads;
For it is better to abstain from sex than burn in it!
And a close distance to hell is what Aids does to us.
Sex is the kex to all and sex goes on around with us unprotected,
But Aids is the disease the ends the time with us;
For the lust of our eyes have taken us far away from the truth!
And now the moon is blacked-out in complete darkness.
Out imaginations are limitless but Aids had closed up on mankind!
With intermittent flashes to catch up to the truth;
And the youth today do have their own type of answers than thought,
But to abstain from sex is better than to easily die in the name of lust! !
The ads speak like an angel but acts like a devil around us!
But sometimes things do not go the way we expected them to;
And as we use rulers to map out straight lines,
So are the rules of life straight from the Creator to us! !
And we need to return to ourselves to make some changes.
Edward Kofi Louis
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Sex Appeal
Why is it all about the sex appeal?
So much so that sex locks the deal.
Does the tight dress and low-rider buy love?
What ever happen to innocent like the dove?
When the girl sought was the guaranteed virgin.
What’s happening to this world we live in?
For sex appeal many are anorexic,
This is disgusting and it is simply sick.
Self-worth is at its lowest lows,
Premarital sex is the way life goes.
He says open your legs to prove the love is real,
Do this and much more that your virginity he steals.
Now 17 and pushing 5 in the baby carriage
Because she did not wait until marriage
And for the kids and her daddy is long gone
It was just sex to him, he did see baby born.
No wonder 50% get divorced after wedding,
It is because before marriage they were bedding.
And husband or wife is not the best hey ever had,
For pieces of self were given to Tom, Jim and Chad.
You see in sex the woman and man become one,
So after your first love, you are half, you are not one…
Copyright © 2009 Leslie Alexis
Leslie Alexis
Poems
Love (A Circle Poem)
Love
Emotion
Deppression
Cutting
Deeper
Sex
Steamy
Shower
Fumes
Perfume
Smell
Memory
Nichole Flynn
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wear
television paly
sex song
bed only free...
otteri selvakumar
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Sexetry
Poetry is like sex
it gets better
As you become
more comfortable
With yourself
Lyndsey Grant
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XBOX
SEX BOX
is
a funny name
LOL!
AwesumPoetPlox Yesiiz
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female western gulls
Fifteen percent of female western gulls
are homosexual when they’re in the wild,
seeing only same sex never dulls
the appetite for those who are self-styled
homosexual, lesbian, queer and gay
who’d rather mount the members of their sex
than of the opposite, and have their way
in copulas highest court respects.
What is protected by the Bill of Rights
interpreted by judges who’re supreme
appeals to bonobo and penguin catamites
when they are courting in a double-team.
Sex always means far more than making babies:
we’re animals, yes, whether bi or straight
or homosexual, closeted as maybes,
and therefore should take care to never hate.
Dinitia Smith writes about same-sex partners Roy and Silo, penguins at the Central Park Zoo “Love that Dare Not Squeak Its Name, ” NYT, February 7,2004) and points out that homosexuality is common in the animal kingdom:
But if homosexuality occurs among animals, does that necessarily mean that it is natural for humans, too? And that raises a familiar question: if homosexuality is not a choice, but a result of natural forces that cannot be controlled, can it be immoral? The open discussion of homosexual behavior in animals is relatively new. 'There has been a certain cultural shyness about admitting it, ' said Frans de Waal, whose 1997 book, 'Bonobo: The Forgotten Ape' (University of California Press) , unleashed a torrent of discussion about animal sexuality. Bonobos, apes closely related to humans, are wildly energetic sexually. Studies show that whether observed in the wild or in captivity, nearly all are bisexual, and nearly half their sexual interactions are with the same sex. Female bonobos have been observed to engage in homosexual activity almost hourly.
Before his own book, 'American scientists who investigated bonobos never discussed sex at all, ' said Mr. de Waal, director of the Living Links Center of the Yerkes Primate Center at Emory University in Atlanta. 'Or they sometimes would show two females having sex together, and would say, `The females are very affectionate.' '
Then in 1999, Bruce Bagemihl published 'Biological Exuberance: Animal Homosexuality and Natural Diversity' (St. Martin's Press) , one of the first books of its kind to provide an overview of scholarly studies of same-sex behavior in animals. Mr. Bagemihl said homosexual behavior had been documented in some 450 species. (Homosexuality, he says, refers to any of these behaviors between members of the same sex: long-term bonding, sexual contact, courtship displays or the rearing of young.) Last summer the book was cited by the American Psychiatric Association and other groups in a 'friend of the court' brief submitted to the Supreme Court in Lawrence v. Texas, a case challenging a Texas anti-sodomy law. The court struck down the law….
2/7/04
gershon hepner
Poem
Boeing
I was listening to this female artist last night,
Relate how she was in love,
And a light came on in my head,
Love or sex or Sex and love...boeing
Which is which...when you say you are in love?
The line must be incredibly thin or invisible.
If you are in love when you want or after having sex?
Then a certain someone whom you've known for years,
Whom you claim love, love as well...
Then what kind of love do we speak of?
You meet someone you have a thrilling, unique encounter
Now you feel it's love.? !
Love is a very, very unpredictable...
Where people's feeling are concerned.
The female artist said how she would...
share this love with another just to keep it...boeing!
Is love that unexplored that we can't
Really distinquish it from what we are not feeling?
Do I really love my mother?
Is this love a love shared by our creator?
And if so how can HE/SHE love us as much
As loving a bird or a bee...
Still saying loving them as much as me?
How can I love Lucy as much as or more then Sally?
Is it looks or sex?
It's something and I know not what it is.
The female artist said she would give anything to keep this love
She was singing of...boing!
Are there levels of love and if so what...
Class would one enter to adjust themself
To beaware of such levelss in his/her own feelings?
It would be provocate, that something this well known
Is so unexpected and is causing people high-blood pressure
As well as having one run right off the road.
LOVE!
What is it and why is it?
I've had some very good cherry pie...
Never really loved it...becuase apple pie is just as good if not better... boeing...LOVE!
What is it.>?
I see a queen my body moves in many directions.
I am with a queen my hands and my mind never stop moving.
I am without this queen and the same things occur.
Sounds like love to me,
Felt like love to me,
Then puck, the puck,
It must be duck.
I never took love 101,
But in my hood we had classes in hood sex on sex
Sex-1...sex-2...sex-3
Ph-d's in sex before and after sex.
A.A's in sex while having sex with another.
Certificates in plan old 'just love'boeing, boeing, boeing
But never a class on love and what is or what it (love)
Is for and why it is.
But what the heck...
Whatever it is that makes me feel
I want to be naked and run down the middle of the road...
SMILING...it must be a GOD sent.
whisperkwane Lamb
Poem
Sex Crave Mood
Bridge
When I want it
I gotta have it
When I need it
There's no denying it
Wanna get it on
Right or wrong
On top or on bottom
Don't matter to me
Just as long as I'm fulfilled
When I'm in this
Sex crave mood
Out on our own personal dance floor tonight
Prowlin'
On the lookout for some naughty kind of lovin'
Baby, if you got something hot going on
This girl's gonna be following
From the club
All the way
Back to your home
Where together we're make that ceiling fan overhead sway
When I want it
I gotta have it
When I need it
There's no denying it
Wanna get it on
Right or wrong
On top or on bottom
Don't matter to me
Just as long as I'm fulfilled
When I'm in this
Sex crave mood
Out on our own personal dance floor tonight
Gotta have a behind so far
A sex drive to match mine
Rub me down
Do it just right
And maybe, just maybe baby
You'll have me
On my knees
Willing and eager
To go downtown all night
When I want it
I gotta have it
When I need it
There's no denying it
Wanna get it on
Right or wrong
On top or on bottom
Don't matter to me
Just as long as I'm fulfilled
When I'm in this
Sex crave mood
Out on our own personal dance floor tonight
So sexy
So nice
Darling, you might even wanna do me
Twice
Good girl, but for the right kind of man
I'm willing to be
OOh OOh
So so bad
When I want it
I gotta have it
When I need it
There's no denying it
Wanna get it on
Right or wrong
On top or on bottom
Don't matter to me
Just as long as I'm fulfilled
When I'm in this
Sex crave mood
Out on our own personal dance floor tonight
Double d beauty
Ain't got nothing on me
Maybe small
But what I lack in chest size
Honey, I more then make up for in passion and enthusiam
Slide my tongue up and around you
Just like I was a snake
Guaranteed, lover, my kiss will be one that you won't wanna shake
When I want it
I gotta have it
When I need it
There's no denying it
Wanna get it on
Right or wrong
On top or on bottom
Don't matter to me
Just as long as I'm fulfilled
When I'm in this
Sex crave mood
Out on our own personal dance floor tonight
When I want it
I gotta have it
When I need it
There's no denying it
Wanna get it on
Right or wrong
On top or on bottom
Don't matter to me
Just as long as I'm fulfilled
When I'm in this
Sex crave mood
Out on our own personal dance floor tonight
2009 Ramona Thompson
Ramona Thompson
Poems
Sex
Sex is natural
But artificially done,
Someone performs
But some people runs.
Why to hesitate
Its rule of life,
But be aware
Only do it with your wife.
Sex is not a taboo
Is is an inalienable need.
Don't make it a habit
Or else you will bw killed.
To continue the race
It is necessary,
Do it with good intention
& be free of worry.
Every people can do it
No any barrier,
For 9 months
Your wife will be a carrier.
Don't do sex
Just for entertainment,
Limited subscription
Helps in economic development.
Sex is not for a fun
You have many more generation to run,
Don't play it like a cards
It'll brings lots of hazards.
Lat but not least
Don't looser out your energy,
Bcoz noone can win against
His own energy.
Rajan Manandhar
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Funney wow
Todays
All are like
And love...
Do...
The sex...
But...
Don't want
Sex at poems...
And stores...
haaa haaa
Life is part of sex...
With out sex...
How you...Born...?
Your and my father
Mother also bron...?
Sex thinking is
One of sence...
Taste...
Of life...
On the road
waching women and men...
With sexy...
At cinema+t.v. always
With tomuch...
Bringing the sex...
Thats all ok...
Or good...
Sex writing is
Bad...? ? ?
Wow funney...!
otteri selvakumar
Poems
Half Baked Stories
I keep hearing these half baked stories that idle gossips are spreading around
One might say at least quite fictitious and in them little truth to be found
One woman's husband is unfaithful to her by having sex with another man's wife
What is wrong with consentual sex in the first place when sex is only part of life.
We condemn some for what comes natural in a consentual act of free will
Whilst we applaud some of those who break Moses fifth Commandment which clearly states thou shalt not kill
Thou shalt not kill without exception yet war heroes we do celebrate
The fifth Commandment is often broken and people do differentiate
About what is or is not lawful killing for to kill in war seen as okay
But extra marital sex seen by some as blasphemous we do think in the strangest way
Guilt ridden by religion and culture our thinking it never seems clear
For doing something that comes quite natural the wrath of the Gods we do fear.
No doubt I'm a cynical fellow I believe a tenth of what I hear
I'll never see the gates of heaven I'm damned before death 'twould appear
I keep hearing these half baked stories believe them or not if you may
In every small Town there is small talk and a rumor is born every day.
Francis Duggan
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Kissing’s value
Kissing is an intimate expression
Enacted in any sexual encounter.
Kissing is an innate operation
Employed in all corporal intimacies.
Lip-locking and tongue plugging are the two
That distinguish themselves from others.
They connect the psyches of man and woman
And help then feel about theirs souls’ oneness.
Locked by their lips, plugged by their tongues,
The couple will derive a sensation
That sublimates the sensation they get
When they entangle themselves in mating.
When he thrusts open her lips and pierces
His tongue and when she gets hold of his tongue
He will his tongue as his organ
And she, her mouth as her lower mouth.
The kiss compensates the denial of sex.
The kiss promotes the interests of sex.
It gives instant satisfactions to the pairs
Who are forbidden to entertain sex.
The stigma attached to kissing gone
And its acceptability risen,
Liberality of kissing will take
Care of perverts of sex in their void.
27.12.2009
Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
Poems
broken
me broken,
happiness of your love
just sex.
your laugh
- killing me.
where heaven is?
at your touch
no more.
sex
is the happiness of your love,
cut me deep
into my heart.
love
is just sex
for you.
i'm wrong to love you.
my love
is not just sex,
its more than that.
your laugh
- killing me.
bullshit! , you said
- broken me.
tji punai
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Resume CV
Age?
Race?
Sex?
...experience?
Address?
Dress
(skirt)
Skills?
(legs)
Tongues?
Show me,
please.
Picture?
Attractiveness, hmm
Sex? -well,
turn around!
figure,
head,
sex?
Marital status?
Children?
Turn around!
Sex? well,
approved!
Go ahead!
ONElia AVElar
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thrills
Can there be thrills without soupcon
of fear, can sex in private places
be as exciting as the fun
of sex in public, where disgrace is
a risk sex gamblers like to take
to trump love made inside a closet?
With fear a thrill will raise the stake,
and risk the forfeit of deposit,
and since the fear gets less each time
the thrill occurs, new risks are taken
until they escalate to crime,
where thrills, like fear, are godforsaken.
gershon hepner
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what our demons want
scared to set them free
to feed them
with what they crave
he uses my eyes as a guage
they are almost black now
his demons are present
his eyes roll back
the zombie like features are over welming
he wants it too
he craves it, we need it
pulling off our pants
we slide together
embraced together
i can feel it
they are satisfied
we are still
sex tears and pain satisfy our demons
sex the most pleasureful
we do not bond
we are detached from the world
somehow not from eachother
we can not fight them
together we feed them
i dont want this sex
they do
others start to cry
when the demons say hurtful things
he smiles
his eyes roll back
mine turn bloodshot black
we have sex
we are demons
cristina baumann
Poems
Purity 1
I love woman
I do sex
I drink alcohol
And I declare myself
An impure poet.
Purity?
What is it
And where
Tell me a pure thing.
Lovers do sex in a resort
Teachers are homo
They do sex with their boys
in hostel
Priests do sex
with their nuns
But ask people
Be pure, be pure
Cuz, God is pure.
Tell me
where is that woman
Who has never tasted a man
A man
Who has never licked
cave of a woman
A woman
Who has not gave birth
to anyone
A man
Who has not sown seeds
inside a woman.
Devil Poet
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Hide and Sex
Let us play Hide & Sex.
You hide out in the world and I
will find you for sex. It
could take decades because I can have sex
with only you. With no one else. Five billion
people on earth and we each get only one
truly sanctioned chance. Everything else
there are laws against. These are the rules:
It must be you. You are “the one.”
If I find you I must buy a white dress.
We must meet at a place which will grant excuses.
There will be a permanent record of our pairing.
After that the sex must be provided or it’s no fair.
Catherine Rankovic
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Do You Like White or Cornbread
Do you like white or corn bread
Are you low or high bred
Are you a coke or pot head
Is the knowledge of your sex widespread
What sex simmers in your head
Are you pure bred and well read
What sex is your Godhead
Who recline on your day bed
Do you love the smell of fore skin
Does it bring you to a wide grin
Do you conceder all blacks as you kin
What sex do you trade in
What send you into a tail spin
Black man black man
Do you follow the Koran
Do you tan black man
To whom are you akin
Is it the tribe of the buckskin
Is your skin thick are thin
Hard as iron or soft as tin
Black man black man can you let me in
It is your heart that I hope to win.
David E. Patton
Poems
Resume CV
Age?
Race?
Sex?
...experience?
Address?
Dress
(skirt)
Skills?
(legs)
Tongues?
Show me,
please.
Picture?
Attractiveness, hmm
Sex? -well,
turn around!
figure,
head,
sex?
Marital status?
Children?
Turn around!
Sex? well,
approved!
Go ahead!
ONElia AVElar
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broken
me broken,
happiness of your love
just sex.
your laugh
- killing me.
where heaven is?
at your touch
no more.
sex
is the happiness of your love,
cut me deep
into my heart.
love
is just sex
for you.
i'm wrong to love you.
my love
is not just sex,
its more than that.
your laugh
- killing me.
bullshit! , you said
- broken me.
tji punai
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Sex
Sex is natural
But artificially done,
Someone performs
But some people runs.
Why to hesitate
Its rule of life,
But be aware
Only do it with your wife.
Sex is not a taboo
Is is an inalienable need.
Don't make it a habit
Or else you will bw killed.
To continue the race
It is necessary,
Do it with good intention
& be free of worry.
Every people can do it
No any barrier,
For 9 months
Your wife will be a carrier.
Don't do sex
Just for entertainment,
Limited subscription
Helps in economic development.
Sex is not for a fun
You have many more generation to run,
Don't play it like a cards
It'll brings lots of hazards.
Lat but not least
Don't looser out your energy,
Bcoz noone can win against
His own energy.
Rajan Manandhar
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