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Mean Sheets

Hold me down and do me bitch
I ain’t afraid of you
Give me the tongue lashing I deserve
Hump my juice covered face
Got a monkey on my back, fur shure
Papa knows I’m her pet
She takes what she wants.
Oh yeah, baby,Take more than you need
No shy bunny she
My Boi has a fist on her and ain’t afraid to use it
Wham, bam, begging works,
I’ll beg for the peg, if I hafta
Got bite marks on my tits like campaign battle badges
This one: bed brawl just yesterday
Oh my lawdz, that one’s from brutal hand to hand
Damn near had ya; till I came
Mandyke ownz her Judy
I’m her blazing slut, even when I’m too blonde
So pound that pussy
Teach my cunt a lesson it’ll never forget

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Like A Butterfly

poem was inspired by astronaut Story Musgrave. And of course the Columbia tragedy. Credit for the first two lines of the poem goes to him. Seven years ago next month and it still brings tears to read it.
Like A Butterfly (Columbia)
like a beautiful butterfly bolted to a bullet
beautiful and fragile but not afraid to fly
up toward Heaven through the vast beautiful sky
she breaks free and flies on her own
gliding around earth like few have ever known
the butterfly is silent as she spreads her wings
but the Heaven echoes as the Angels sings
seven brave astronauts on the journey of their life
brothers and sisters, fathers, mother, husband and a wife
each one living their own dream
but together they are one team
each one has looked to earth from high above
and thought about the ones they love
and looked up at the stars and beyond
looked back to what we have and what’s yet to be done
seven astronauts unaware of the Angels on their wing
they don’t hear the sad song, they now sing
they know the danger of travel in space
but not the grim task, the seven Angels face
a beautiful butterfly bolted to a bullet
beautiful and fragile but not afraid to fly
up toward Heaven through a vast beautiful sky
seven new Angels take flight
seven new stars, adorn the Heavens tonight
huey (hippiepoet69) copyright 2-4-03
I dedicate this to all that have made one of mankind greatest dreams come true, space travel. Especially those who have given their lives for not only their dream but ours.To all astronauts, cosmonauts and all those who support them. God be with you. huey

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Insane

I haven’t posted in awhile for some… personal reasons. This might be my last poem, and you’ll see why once ya read it. I lost my story on my pc, but I’ll retype it. A month max. Once you read the story the poem makes more sense…

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My Anus

This is a true poem which should only be read unexpectedly and very loudly in public places.

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African Mask of Hardcore sex

Why is it so easy
for me to fall in love
For my heart so easy
to be preyed on
For is it his words
or the dreams I have
Being held
by all means I got to have him
I want it soo bad
For the first time he wrote me a poem
I felt something
Not because he was finally my age
but because the connection
Kinda phoney
But atleast he tried
to feel my pride
with his feelings inside
Prolonging my sentence
to dust without him
I feel like this is a lifetime
so long I’ve found a picture of him
So long becuase this life’s crime
For he often tells me how strong his mind is
and how much he will give it to me
but I can’t cum all by myself
and keep feeling his same unfelt kiss
For am I addicted to love
do I need someone that bad
For the dream I had
was so sensitive to feel
I could feel everything
He was there
Dark skin
arms like the true man
I felt every touch he gave to me
For when he touched my thy
my eyes felt shy
For when he kissed my lips
my knees trembled
for when he laid me down
for I felt like a crown had been placed on his head
Looking at him everyday
with him never knowing what I said
Or could he
We catch eyes
And look deeply
as if surprised
that we love each other
Or is it just me
I don’t know
Love is too much my friend
broken up
now back together again
No breaks does love give to me
Please peace
can this love bring me serenity
With this dream
I gave plenty pleasure
To myself
Thinking about it everyday
Again
Touch,
Feel
And the sound of him saying
Baby
Softly whispered in my ears
As my back lay on the soft bed
I feel him corresing me
as my legs softly spread
going down kissing me
every milisecond
I fall more into him
The blink of my eyes
don’t make it much better
for I find out
That heats him more
For to him
My eyes he does adore
So he goes down
First to kiss
then to suck
then to lick
then to fuck
ME
Its all about me
And love found me agian
I wonder if this will end
just like all the others
This time though
My African knight
fucked me
with a lions ferosity
And my eyes
want to open
Who can help it
They did
And here we go agian
I’m awake
To nothing
but this empty room
and the new day of doom
without my love
So soon to come
IMAGINATION TOOK ME FOR A LOOP

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(Safe)

Someone asked me on one of the poems, “What is your inspiration?” I have decided to tell it it the story section. I will still post regularly in the poem section, and I’ll let you know as soon as I post it. My life has been a little, different, so to speak. But know that ever word of it is true.

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Complete Submission

COMPLETE SUBMISSION
You have my complete and total devotion
To serve you and to love you is my compulsion
I can’t bare to think of a life without your shackles
I’d rather have my ribs chewed on by jackals
Your stern commands make me feel as if you care
Your stripes of punishment I gladly wear
My body is your property to do with as you wish
Any way you choose to abuse it, I willingly relish
I submit to you my whole self
Another one of your toys to put on the shelf
Take from me whatever it is you desire
Please just tell me you love me before you go for your nights retire

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12″ dick

MY NAME IS CANDY I TURN TRICKS IF YOU DROP YOUR PANT’S I WILL SUCK YOUR DICK I LOVE A MAN WHO TAKES CONTROL WHO WILL BEND ME OVER AND FUCK MY HOLE HE WILL FUCK ME HARD LONG AND DEEP HE WILL CUM IN ME THEN WE WILL FALL ASLEEP HE WILL WAKE FROM ME STROKING HIS COCK AND IT WANT BE LONG BEFORE IT’S HARD AS A ROCK HE WILL BEND ME OVER LIKE A STICK WHILE FUCKING ME HARD HIS LITTLE BITCH SO IF YOUR DICK IS HARD AND NEEDING TO BE SUCKED JUST CALL ON ME AND YOU CAN FILL ME UP I LOVE THE TASTE OF CUM IN MY MOUTH I WILL SWOLLOW IT DOWN NO SPITTING OUT I LOVE TO LINE MEN UP ON THE WALL WHILE SUCKING THEIR DICKS AND PLAYING WITH THEIR BALLS SKINNY,FAT ,BIG OR SMALL ONE BY ONE I WILL SUCK THEM ALL THEY WILL ALL LEAVE WITH A SMILE ON THEIR FACE BECAUSE THEY HAVE JUST BEEN TO THEIR HAPPY PLACE

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Another Damned Morning

Another Damned Morning
I love the way you smile when half-awake
And curl your arms around me at daybreak
To try to hold me back from being gone,
At least until the morning news is on.
The weather isn’t bad enough to make me stay,
I have to go to work another day
And leave you there in bed alone again
And grumbling that this all gives you a pain.
I hate to get up too; I wish that I
Could cuddle up and stretch my arms and lie
Beside you for at least a day or so
But we both need the money, we both know,
So we forego the love we’d love to make,
Being so much aroused while half-awake.

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THE WINDOW-CLEANER

THE WINDOW-CLEANER
My window-cleaner came one day
when I was partly dressed.
He didn’t seem to mind it much
for I was in my best
and prettiest satin slip, the kind
I saw he liked to touch –
and not just with his hands, I thought,
his cock swelled up so much.
It turned me on to see his dick
so big and hard as rock.
“Why don’t you start upstairs,” I said.
“while I put on my frock?”
Upstairs my dress lay on the bed.
But I just left it there.
Instead I donned my sheerest hose
and ruffled up my hair.
I heard him shift his ladder to
the spot just where I was,
and when his head appeared in view
I spread my legs because
I wanted him to see me stick
my fingers in my hole.
And when I did his eyes went wide;
his cock rose like a pole.
I made a sign to make him wank
and jerk his cock for me.
He pulled it out and, oh my god,
it made me want to pee!
He rubbed it on the glass and left
a smear of precum there.
The shivers running up my spine
left prickles in my hair.
With fingers in my cunt I rose
and crossed to where he stood
and rubbed my tits against the glass
as horny women would.
My nipples were as hard as nuts
just where his cock stuck out.
I pulled my slip down off my breasts
as he began to spout
his spunk all down the window pane.
It made my tits go tight.
“Oh fuck!” I thought, “I’m going to come!
It’s such a gorgeous sight!”
And so I did while he began
to wash away his goo.
I shall not tell what I did then
(what any slut would do!)
JULIA

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