What are some of your favorite Poems & Poetry?

[SexyKaylen]

Dawn till Dusk ,

A caramel Glow to your skin ,
The scent within you ,deep and moist ,
my tongue inside you , a place of heavenly delight
my body yearns for you tonight ,

A lick of your clit , as i move , a taste… a bite
starring into your eyes , a heavenly sight .
The ripple of sweat running down my back ,
as you groan , i spread u apart , and tease your neck …

As you lie there , all ready and wet ,
i see fire , my passion ,.. falling like prey to me in seductions net
i caress , your waist , drawing you closer ,and closer ,
passion explodes as i rip off my past , into you i indulge, tasting the pleasures of gods creation,
this passion must last ,

We explode together on passions lust ,
you dig your nails, with pleasures pure musk ,
we dont stop , and drive our deepest desires ,
a scent of desire , we groan ,
and groan …from Dawn Till Dusk …

MADE ME HORNY. XOXO KAYLEN

[lovesallsex]

Not really a poem, but King Henry's speech about St. Crispin's Day in King Henry V, especially this part:

We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition;
And gentlemen in England now-a-bed
Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.

[bp6570]

There once was a man from Nantucket,
Who's dick was so long he could suck it.
He said with a grin, as he wiped off his chin,
If my ear was a puss, I would fuck it.

[SexyKaylen]

lol... I love it bp. Did you just write that.

Originally Posted by bp6570

There once was a man from Nantucket,
Who's dick was so long he could suck it.
He said with a grin, as he wiped off his chin,
If my ear was a puss, I would fuck it.

[Unique_Carpenter]

Pausing between clouds
the moon rests
in the eyes of its beholders

[JD Barleycorn]

Not a poem but inspirational (like the speech that King Henry gave or Shakespeare said that he gave). The Man in the Arena from a speech by Theodore Roosevelt at the Sorbonne.

It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.

[old-tyme-racer]

I have, have you?

[SexyKaylen]

I sure have for sure.

Originally Posted by old-tyme-racer

I have, have you?

[Starry69]

Roses are tits.
Violets are tits.
I love tits.
Tits.

[SexyKaylen]

Oh I love it.

Originally Posted by Starry69

Roses are tits.
Violets are tits.
I love tits.
Tits.

[JayceeRivers]

The Highway man by Alfred Noyes.

"Look for me by moonlight, watch for me by moonlight, I'll come to thee by moonlight. Though hell shall bar my way."

I am nobody-Emily Dickinson

Stopping by woods on a snowy evening by Robert frost.
"I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep."

And of course
Do not go gentle into that good night- Dylan Thomas.

None of these are especially sexy however each is moving in it's own way. The highwayman being the most romantic prose I had ever had the privilege of stumbling upon.

[Unique_Carpenter]

Didn’t I tell you, oh soul, “Look out, you’ll be caught,
You silly thing, if you flutter so near her net?”
Didn’t I warn you?
And now the trap is sprung.
Why struggle in vain?
Love has tied your little wings

Meleager of Gadara (Greek 1st century BC)
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Has not life simply gone on, unchanging, for thousands of years?

[SexyKaylen]

Sex is good, sex is fine,
doggy style or sixty nine,
just for fun, or getting paid
everyone loves getting laid.

[old door builder]

When you get old your balls turn cold and the head of your dick turns blue you try to pittle it bends in the middle has it happened to you give it time it will

[SexyKaylen]

Roses are Red
Nuts are round,
Skirts R Up,
Panties R down,
Belly to Belly,
Skin to Skin,
When its Stiff
Stick it in.

Now that's a fucking love poem ...lol