Lust thrust ....
A dimply light room where lover spoon
Sweet scent off lust as a lover thrust
A pounding off the sensual kind
As thunder roars and passions flow
A touch a poke that's not a joke
Piano man plays his tune
An inter key he touches to tease
For rhythm is this masters skill
Intense , in paces , in tune
As bodies rock and the clock tick tock
The world dose stop as pop pop pop
A lovers lust explodes
And sweeten lust off juices gush
And fingers dance and at a glance
Lovers breaths catch fast as one
For now and then we can still spend
Hot times as one together
Yes here and now we are one in time
As this time is ours to whatever
So hold me close and lust me most
A lover .. a friend .. a lust
As passion builds again … again I must .
Author -> Bedtimebaby
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TY Shy hun and yes i write them myself :smile: so give us a limerick 
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A night like this
A tongue slides over nipples
Finger slip within a
Velvet moist and sweeten space
Clenching , feeling , moving
A beat that quickens pace
Pleasure builds to peeks
Pluses they do race
Shivers rack a body as tempos
Are increased .. Shimmers beads
Of scented musk , aftershave ,perfume and lust.
Longing over takes the two as heights
Of passion meet the dusk ,
Yet not to stop for precious time is left
An hours seem like minutes .
Again again and kiss with kiss
To lovers pass the night of bliss
A night like this is not miss ……
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A night like this
A tongue slides over nipples
Finger slip within a
Velvet moist and sweeten space
Clenching , feeling , moving
A beat that quickens pace
Pleasure builds to peeks
Pluses they do race
Shivers rack a body as tempos
Are increased .. Shimmers beads
Of scented musk , aftershave ,perfume and lust.
Longing over takes the two as heights
Of passion meet the dusk ,
Yet not to stop for precious time is left
An hours seem like minutes .
Again again and kiss with kiss
To lovers pass the night of bliss
A night like this is not miss ……
"Our father, who art in prison,
my Mum knows not his name,
thy riots come,
read it in the sun,
in Birmingham, as it is in London,
give us this day our welfare bread
& forgive us our looting,
as we're happy to loot those who defend against us,
lead us not into employment
but deliver us free housing,
for thine is the trainers,
the PCs and the TVs,
forever and ever,
Amen.
Holy mother, full of grace Bless my boyfriend's gorgeous face
Bless his hair that tends to curl
Keep him safe from all the girls
Bless his arms that are so strong
Keep his hands where they belong
Bless his dick, the one i sucked
Bless the bed, in which we fucked
And if my Mom happened to walk in
Bless the shit I'd be in.
