Coital Poems - Poems about Coital

...You standing there looking so innocent and sexy, biting your lip Smiling so guile-y and your hair Cascading around your face Over your shoulders and styled by JBF You standing a bit awkwa......

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...The silken curtains blowing in the wind Two hearts turned towards each other Gosh you smell good And to see you from where I stand I am thankful to be your man Honesty from a spark In a posthum......

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...In the alleys of mirrors, reflections stare back with faces I've yet to covet. The cacophony of screams and whispers, a post-coital slack-jawed pause, the aftermath of endless nights and getting lost......

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...Impossible mission to sleep on opposite side of marital bed... Oddly enough even when frolicking in the autumn mist with seasoned super tramping cheaply tricked out goo goo dolls some resemb......

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...Lava stiletto lips drips Medusa kisses transmitting stone corpse aperitifs she slithetrs hither on out of night sways of narcoleptic nuptial napkins snake strand locks of love conceal couquet......

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...Introduction: once again I incorporate my trademark penchant to fabricate fictitiously portions of the following poetic endeavor can you care to discern fact from fiction? Attempts at life......

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...The people have spoken The turd has been flushed Only a small trace lingers You could count the important Messages here On Mickey Mouse’s fingers We say what we want We want what we say And e......

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...Post-coital Tristesse: Are you feeling violated, like you’ve repeatedly been the victim of some heinous, perverted molestation too gruesome to detail? Does the term gang rape fill you with a new-......

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...Thru deliberate seductive liaisons, ploys, and underhanded gambits, I tendered illicit, explicit and complicit shenanigans blatant actions to foment coital adulteration. Ofttime these discrete ......

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...Boastful billows flirt Cloudy coital embraces Midnight tango flight......

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...‘We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are’ Anaïs Nin ‘Life shrinks or expands in......

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...I seem never far flung from thoughts supreme and a my/their/your/importance to things at/of a conscious cramped mind. If thinking is Activity,  Thoughts, action streams that flow from equal amounts ......

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...Woozy the witch fuelled up her chrome studded besom Which was parked in the garage at the Cromlech at noon She polished dusted and oiled the vintage broom’s motor And applied magic spittle ......

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...I have waited for the New Age--that Tranelike return to my Mediterranean Sundance Always and Forever missing the journey of the Caravansary of old. Hence, Only Time and the touch of the Rio Ancho, ......

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...Conceived In Sin - Cincinnati, Ohio (most Up To Date Virgin) Any attempt for fecund woman to successfully counteract biologic reproductive force to whit deserves grudging testes meant to ga......

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