Anybody want to start a poetry orgy?

My muse is active, but mostly for a special audience of one, somewhat less than an orgy's attendance.
 
Ahhh....perhaps I should have been less selective...

I will apply myself to finding wilder muses, who are a bit more exhibitionist and not so relaxed in their duties. Do you offer advice on the courting and capturing of Wild Muses, dear sir? If so, then I would heartily nominate that you start a thread on that, and all can share their expertise. Are you game? :cattail:
 
It varies from day to day.
On Tuesday I knocked off such a poem and emailed it to her.
Tuesday night we knocked ourselves out.
On Wednesday my muse called in sick and tired - I just settled in on my regular job's work.
Maybe I'll start a thread with a couple of recent ones.
 
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Orgy and poetry? How can I resist combining two of my favorite things.

I am unprepared but a bit drunk so that should help. (I work night so this is 'after five' for me :>)

Our problems are never romantic
Nor E.D, but purely semantic.
What I wanted to say
Before you pushed me away
Was when I called you my peacie
it was spelled with an 'A'.
 
there once was a man, lorencino
confuzzled, mistook this bambino
for a burlier chap
with a pipe! and a cap!
that silly red-faced lorencino








yeah yeah, bambino IS a huge stretch, lmao
 
gender confusion is our lot

there once was a man, lorencino
confuzzled, mistook this bambino
for a burlier chap
with a pipe! and a cap!
that silly red-faced lorencino


yeah yeah, bambino IS a huge stretch, lmao

Io sto sempre un bambino
and you can be my bambina
whenever we go out to play
 
his cock was thick,huge and blunt,
insistent nudging my wifes cunt,
silence draped over the room.
my heart thudding,boom boom boom.
then slick lips parted
 
that Pablo is quite the enigma
when it comes to his words and the stigma
of that most famous name
he both pleases and pains
so in tribute to him, i say "hig-her"
 
Orgies may come and orgies may go
if he's gonna shag me well then I don't know,
should I pull faces, pout, stamp and scream
or lay back and take in a full cunt of cream?
It's not he's unworthy, he's got a big cock
but his passion for whips caused a terrible shock,
if patterns on buttocks, raised and bright red,
were what I was wanting I'd tattoo instead.
I couldn't sit down for more than a week
causing problems galore when I went for a leak.
So pardon me Sir with your chains and your cuff
this ladies a softy, butts had more than enough.
 
put me in a fire
cover me in
a plane of licking tongues
saliva stretching
bending reflecting
that insectum electric
quiver flesh

leave the most
sensitive nodes
air naked
wind for lube
fluid ropes
lasso toward the cymbal crash

this ride takes
every mouth in the house
 
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