#slutty poetry
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magesmusings · 2 years ago
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Take the L
Look at my tits
Lick me all over
Lock me up tight
Like what you see?
Too bad you just don’t like me.
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kaida427 · 10 months ago
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A Man who has Everything
Duet of Cages - 7 - Carmino - Suggestive
It’s quiet; calm. The sun is hot but the breeze cools. The sweat sticks to our faces, Down our chests, More. You ask for more. I’m happy to comply. Your wish is my command. I live to serve you. Isn’t that the point? You’ve been served your whole life, In expectation of more. Who am I to refuse? You back falls upon the scratchy fabric, A thin barrier from the grass. And yet I don’t think that you mind. You’ll mind tomorrow. Brushing the dust off your shoulders, Rubbing tiredly at your eyes. You’ll complain to me. It’s an act. You crave simplicity. I can offer it. Don’t I live to serve? Even if it means giving you What you didn’t know what you wanted. I intend to show you, The man who has everything, Everything you don’t have. Yet, at least.
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halseyscomett · 1 year ago
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*appears in your dream* yeah hey sorry, i tried calling but you didn’t pick up
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texas-junk-drawer · 8 months ago
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Girls turn 17 and become addicted to
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angelprincess44 · 11 days ago
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creatures all over me, claiming my body, picking at my flesh, destroying me. pain, anger, anxiety. i try to crawl out, to escape it to no avail. it’s already coveted my limbs. i feel it consuming my brain, stringing out my pieces as thought they were devouring their favorite dish. i spot my organs splattered out onto the ground, my distorted brain following closely behind. with my bones limp and shattered beside me i float into oblivion. suddenly joy, real genuine glee. i am nothing, and i am no longer expected to preform. i realize my blessing and allow what’s left of my disheveled body to reach the end. i no longer battle the agony bestowed upon this temple as i merge into my soul. i am finally complete, free to be who i yearned for all those agonizing years ago
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ukazceciky · 3 months ago
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i need to fuck.
badly,
me and my gf broke up
and iam so horny that i will fuck every hole in your body, u dumb slut.
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vikramsharma007 · 5 months ago
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thegoldenavenger · 1 year ago
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i got tired so fast drawing this :( anyways, for The Grand Unified Theory of Shěn Qīngqiū for one of the beginning chapters.
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subirl9 · 2 years ago
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My summer dresses barely fit anymore 😓
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moonlights-tears · 7 months ago
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See myself in those eyes
Between those thighs
Tender touch of lips
Fingers gripping hips
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kaida427 · 10 months ago
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The Evenings We Share
Duet of Cages - 6 - Vincent - Suggestive
So it seems another night, Centered upon our delight, Evenings we share with nobody here, Nobody around to interfere.
We shed our worries and our doubts, We shed the problems we must surmount. Evenings we share here in the dark, Moments where we can hit our marks.
To forget the mistakes we made, To keep from our dismay, Evenings we share into the city, Not long enough for them to miss me.
Even when the dawn grows, You’re the only one who knows, Evenings we share that feel like home, On nights we don’t feel so alone.
I’m held up like an empty glass, Only for show, to hide the flask, Evenings we share, I’m filled with wine, Ones where I feel so divine.
It’s unholy, a disgrace, That wanton look upon your face. Evenings we share full of desire, Sharing breaths as we perspire.
Such an awful mess you make, The more you give, the more I take. Evenings we share must be sins, But a Hell like this means that we win.
And yet your beauty makes me smile, And your voice keeps me a while, Evenings we share, I hear you sing, Singing what desire brings.
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sreekar · 1 year ago
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One Night Only
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Staring at the ceiling as cold air pierces through my bare chest,
she and I wanted to fuck, so we hit it off and I forgot about the rest.
Slutty shadows slyly and slowly seep into the room, 
as the moonlight illuminates her bare body on top of me through the windowsill.
We barely talk, just kiss, moan and whimper like we are high off a pill. 
As this love only lasts for tonight, 
and time is albeit measured in orgasmic delight.
The sun rises, she dresses up and so do I, 
while we were about to leave, 
we stare at each other and kiss.
Our lips lock, feelings fade, and we walk away, 
as my body chooses to remember her touch and forget the other parts.
Because this affair has no future and was doomed from the start,
and I am in town for one night only, and now I am not.
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boybasher · 3 months ago
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my poem:
Don’t you wanna cheat on your wife
Make you double guess your vows
Sin is only pretty, when it’s temporary
5 minutes and he’s gone
Back to playing house
They all wanna get in and dip
You can find her lurking dark alleys
With the sultry look in her eyes
She’s kinda scary, in a lustful way
She prays for herself and swallows the pests
Sweet like bubble chews
Ssxy like her mother
Ballsy like her father
She won’t miss you
Just the feeling of being adored
Attention versus admiration
Sensual touch is foreign
Out of her budget
She has a price
Are you willing to cough up the cold hard cash or left driving home with blue balls?
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ellejellehell · 1 year ago
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this probably won't get much of a response but I trust the whims of fate more than I trust Google. I saw a post earlier about him and now I'm curious what are the best works by Lord Byron. Or more particularly your favorites. I want to get more into old literature and he seems aspirational. As if Tumblr is to be believed he was a slutty slutty goth man. But I am really looking for your favorites rather than what Google would send me. Biographies are great too.
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vikramsharma007 · 5 months ago
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pastelsnakeyy · 1 year ago
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I'm so tired. I do not wish to be awake. I wish to be asleep in his arms. I wish for them to protect me from the harsh world outside. I only want to be thinking of him and not the cruel reality.
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