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My Letter To You

Submitted by on Tuesday, 15 August 2017 (2 days ago)
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags:

When walking alone in a jungle of true darkness,
There are three things that can show you the way:
Instinct to survive, the knowledge of navigation, creative imagination.
Without them, you are lost. But of all the weapons in the world,

I now know love to be the most dangerous.
For i have suffered a mortal wound.
When did I fall so deeply under your spell,
I cannot fix the hour or the spot or the look or the words which lay the foundation.
I was in the middle before I knew I began.
But a proud fool I was.

I have faced the harsh truth.
That I cannot win your love in this life.
And so I sought solace in writing.
I have been and still am a seeker,

But i have ceased to question stars and books,
I have begun to listen to the teaching my blood whispers to me.
I hope this letter finds you well my dearest....


Submitted by on August 4, 2017 (12 days ago)
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags:

In a game,
A hide and seek,
Fumble here,
Caress there,
A small flicker,
Waity, dearest,
It'll soon be a flame,
Burn, aye, Burn us together!

Softness against
Softness, in between.
Lovely pale colors,
'Tis soon'll be red.
Then softness fades
With tenderness escapes
For rough now it seeks
The rendezvous in that wet cave!

Push, aye, Push!
Hard, scream,Harder!
The ballad's replaced,
Now the song's faster.
Let it be, all's forgotten.
We have ears
Yet its the flesh listening,
That undefined music we are dancing!

Finally, the last drop
Dried up, the pushing stopped.
The breathing slowed,
The ceiling mirror showed,
This i promise i saw,
As eyes closed and lips curled,
Answer this question, please:
Was it regrets painted on your lips?

My Vintage Chuckie

Submitted by on August 3, 2017 (14 days ago)
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags:

At seventeen you were disparaged
Was on a cloud nine as you were expensive
Never thought that I'd have such breakage
When you were incredibly allusive.

Your color is as the raging waves
You definitely was able to stand tests of time
You are until now admired with your raves
With classy, perfect sublime.

At one point, you were used and abused
Was slammed by your competitiveness
Thinking as unaccused
You're still commended by your bluntness.

To the wounds that never heal
And to the scars that will forever remain
That lifeblood tends to congeal
Even when soaked and soiled in the rain.

Twas always a lovely beginning
But suppressed by anxiety
Will become a stiff ending
Alas remain strong, my vintage Chuckie.

copy? borrow? ask permission from Akela143-8/3/2017...

Oh Memory!

Submitted by on July 27, 2017 (21 days ago)
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags:

Oh memory!
Do i love thee?
For you again brought me back the reality.
The reality that there was once a beauty.
A Beauty I held so dear.
Image of your beauty.
That's the story.


There would never be hearts to amend..
No more.
No bridges to cross, ni hand to reach..
No love to give.
Now memory, you better leave!...


Submitted by on July 19, 2017 (28 days ago)
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags:

It is you, my smile, my tears
Its you, my strength, my fears
When Im with you.. forever ain't just a word
When you loved me.. Im the luckiest in the world

It is you I want.. it is you I need
Its you why I breathe.. its you I bleed
And bleed I did.. blood streams from within
Since there's no words spoken, since you've left me cryin'

It is your touch... it is your kiss
What I am longing for... its all I miss
I know we've reach the end.. I know it wouldn't last
But can you blame me.. for clinging in our past

For all this time you knew.. that it is you
My love, my dear.. my Hon
I will love you still
Even though I know, its over and done......

Torn Between Two Lovers

Submitted by on July 17, 2017 (1 month ago)
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: , ,

Torn Between Two Lovers*Caught between wanting to let her go and holding on to the other one*

It's hard when you already have someone, and all of the sudden you will find the one that you have been looking for.

Cheating is a sin, but how can we prevent to commit sin?...


Submitted by on July 15, 2017 (1 month ago)
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags:

I don't give a shit, I don't give a fuck

I won't hold back I'm gonna push my luck

There's a lot of shit that needs to be said

Circling all day like verses in my head

I'm not a good man, I don't claim that I'm pure

But I know in your hands you could provide a cure

Come with me I'll be making you sweat baby

I'm just gonna say it, I'm so fucking horny

I may sound like a creep or a fucking lunatic

But I want you so bad it makes me feel sick

And I know there are many beans in the bowl

But I can guarantee that I'll be your special asshole...

Momma, What Have You Done to Me?

Submitted by on July 14, 2017 (1 month ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, English | Categories: First Time, Taboo | Tags:

A/N: I tried writing after my Creative Writing class and I don't know if I wrote this good hahahaha.I ask forgiveness to thee if I have any grammatical errors and such. English language isn't my first language in the first place. (don't be a waste to cyberspace anyway lol) Last, resemblance to any works is purely coincidental. 


I remember my mom once told me that whatever happens or what challenges come in your way, never give up. She also told me that there is no such thing as easy as 1, 2, and 3, you have to go through pain or difficulties in order to succeed. Little did I know, she didn't meant it that way. Never had she meant about life challenges but about her world.

She made me go to school. At 10, a boy, my classmate, poked my chest and told me it's flat. Back then, I know nothing about what he's talking about. They call me pancake without knowing why. When I turned 11, my classmate poked it again, he called it tits and asked me when will I ever grow one just like the girls he saw in movies. I'm just there staring at him blankly. I really don't know what he's talking about.

At 12, my mom told me I have to quit school because she can't finance it already. I told her I can sell flowers or bottled water on the street and help for my education but she refused. She told me it is not worth it. I just conceded to her decision and stayed at home. By then, I noticed the red stain on my undie. I thought I'm going to die. Out...

Caught Between Horny and PMS

Submitted by on July 14, 2017 (1 month ago)
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags:

I missed porn I could fuck a corn
Motherfucker! No batterries for my vibrator!
No dildos for that needed big O !
Eggplants and cucumbers too cold in the fridge
Warm condom-wrapped jumbo hotdog maybe ?! Fuck !

Clit missing teasing wet rough tongue action
Fuckin GSpot itching.. twitching
Pussy blazin' aching and damn bitching
Fingers too boring.. perhaps fisting ?! Fuck !
Fuck ! Can't contain the hunger.. the craving .. the lust !

Hairbrush, roll-ons and shower hose I dont need those
I need someone human.. a hot big man and a cock to moan with
Someone who can make me cum till kingdom come
Ohhhhh ! Is someone out there ? I can't tame my cunt ..
My lumps need humpin'.. Ahhhhhh ! Please hurry ! Fuck me now and fuck me silly !...

To Go or Not To Go

Submitted by on July 12, 2017 (1 month ago)
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: , , ,

Remember the guy I was seeking closure with?
Well...I have been able to accept the fact that I will never have what I wanted
...that our lives have moved on from where we were before.

Is acceptance moving on?
If yes, then I have moved on right?
If not...then what else should I do to be able to move on?

Now I am faced with a new dillema.

My bestfriend is going through a rough patch the past two months and has been seeking comfort from every possible group she's been with.
A few weeks ago, she posted a reminder of what we used to do in our kids group through facebook and tagged every member - him and me included.
A lot have commented. I didn't.
This guy and my bestfriend is also close...well...she was usually our messenger or bridge as some put it.
They are actively exchanging comments in the thread while I kept quiet.
They both know why but the rest of our group probably doesn't know why and keeps mentioning my name to call my attention.

Here's the catch that I didn't know because I turned off all notification in that post:
Just last night, my bestfriend arranged a reunion for our kids group...
Why? Because the guy is going back here in the Philippines and has requested to meet the group.
It is set next week. A week night.
I can be available.
But I dont want to go.

I dont know know how I'll be able to act normally around these peo...

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