Chasin' Chickens

[My Erotic Trail]

champagne, lace
flowers a'strew
nothing between
me ... you ~






Gotcha !!! Have a great night my friend ~

champagne lace
sipping slippers
arm in arm
finger painting
lovers dew

 

[My Erotic Trail]

the rat race
has even made the country
a faster pace

scratching my watch
and winding my ass
molding my mind
to the newest of news
hoping it is true

absorbing everything
pursuing one thing
or two
three
there is no relief
needed for a prosperous disease

finding myself comfort
in the song of my lung's breeze

 

[My Erotic Trail]

SnapDragon Part IV

The moon was bright in a star filled sky
Shadows moaned with lust filled sounds
SnapDragon's emotions she wrestled to hide
while tending love in the geisha grounds

The Emporer was pleased and relaxed fully
while SnapDragon's fingers glided in strides



SnapDragon was knelt before the Emporer


more.....

 

[RhymeFairy]

Let it be Forgotten

Let it be forgotten, as a flower is forgotten,
Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold.
Let it be forgotten forever and ever,
Time is a kind friend, he will make us old.

If anyone asks, say it was forgotten
Long and long ago,
As a flower, as a fire, as a hushed footfall
In a long-forgotten snow.


~~ Sara Teasdale


Thought you might like this one.
I love this poet. She *speaks to me ~



Have a great one ~

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Let it be Forgotten

Let it be forgotten, as a flower is forgotten,
Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold.
Let it be forgotten forever and ever,
Time is a kind friend, he will make us old.

If anyone asks, say it was forgotten
Long and long ago,
As a flower, as a fire, as a hushed footfall
In a long-forgotten snow.


~~ Sara Teasdale


Thought you might like this one.
I love this poet. She *speaks to me ~



Have a great one ~

I like~ ...the flow with rhyme, a great pattern to learn from. <grin> thanks RF~

lil' nibbles
by My Erotic Tale ©

I have to admit
I like to nibble.
Nape rakes with my tongue
and lip wraps over flesh.

I like ear nibbling
at the neck's crest,
lobe and tongue laps
teeth teasing bites.

Shoulder kisses
and lick lapping skin
then that nibbling
starts again.

Like most things it builds
kind of gradual,
light teeth teasing
to animalistic tight bites.

Nipple nibbles
are great too
the teeth can sink into
something it can chew.

I also like to nibble
on a camel's toe
little man in the boat ...
by nibblin' he grows.

I guess,
what I find pleasure in
is eating you ...
in lil' nibble chews.

 

[My Erotic Trail]

SnapDragon Part IV

The moon was bright in a star filled sky
Shadows moaned with lust filled sounds
SnapDragon's emotions she wrestled to hide
while tending love in the geisha grounds

The Emporer was pleased and relaxed fully
while SnapDragon's fingers glided in strides
the winds of change blew through the trees
Snapdragon shifted and sat to her side

Drawn was a dagger that shined in the moon
several flights found the Emporer's heart
SnapDragon ran from the garden to her room
grabbed her things and left in a heavy march

The distant snow capped mountains glowed
SnapDragon bathed in blood, headed home

 

[My Erotic Trail]

we just met
and yet
it is over

silver wings
in the spring
to sail the heavens
home

an accent
accident
melded two souls
together

for an eternity
till you leave

 

[RhymeFairy]

we just met
and yet
it is over

silver wings
in the spring
to sail the heavens
home

an accent
accident
melded two souls
together

for an eternity
till you leave

This is beautiful Art. I love the tenderness and sweet
flow. I kinda got a bit lost on that last stanza, must not
have read it right.

Ohhh ~~ The pattern we were discussing last week is simply called
a * line break. I saw it used quiet a bit in my poetry dict. (lol) and it went into detail. Like I had said, it just emphasizes words and brings more meaning to those last on the line.

Keep'm coming. I am really liking this new side you are showing us. I love your rhyme stuff, but when you do free flow it speaks ~~ Lovin' it.

 

[My Erotic Trail]

This is beautiful Art. I love the tenderness and sweet
flow. I kinda got a bit lost on that last stanza, must not
have read it right.

Ohhh ~~ The pattern we were discussing last week is simply called
a * line break. I saw it used quiet a bit in my poetry dict. (lol) and it went into detail. Like I had said, it just emphasizes words and brings more meaning to those last on the line.

Keep'm coming. I am really liking this new side you are showing us. I love your rhyme stuff, but when you do free flow it speaks ~~ Lovin' it.

thanks RF~
it seems easy when it is what you are feeling and rather it makes sense or not it was what I felt ...saying good bye, to some one I had just met. I am glad to see you back... did you bring you muse? <grin

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Ronin
a samurai without a master...
(the master dies or is killed, the samurai disperse rather than band together to continue the masters teachings, instead you have 'Ronin' roaming samurai with no main purpose other than to survive.)

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Ronin

Forged and tempered
with fire, desire and time
soul of the Samurai
the Sword

Daimyos reign
lawless lots
warlords incorporating armys
an era of bloodshed
to gain more grains of salt and sand

Ronin roamed
samurai with out a master

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Turned On!

I thought it was our passion
arm in arm
the warmth that grew between us
from heated kisses and full body hugs

I was thinking...
that I have been loved before
but never to this extreme
feverish feelings
becoming increasingly heated

perhaps it was because
it had been a very long time
since I held another
in such a way

it grew warmer and warmer
where we lay
wrapped around each other

then I saw the light
that enlightened me
the heating blanket,
like myself...
was turned on.​

 

[RhymeFairy]

Turned On!

I thought it was our passion
arm in arm
the warmth that grew between us
from heated kisses and full body hugs

I was thinking...
that I have been loved before
but never to this extreme
feverish feelings
becoming increasingly heated

perhaps it was because
it had been a very long time
since I held another
in such a way

it grew warmer and warmer
where we lay
wrapped around each other

then I saw the light
that enlightened me
the heating blanket,
like myself...
was turned on.​

he's a moaner, she
a groaner. catcalls
purred out in purr-fect
unison. temples worshiped
on knees, as faces
shine from the light
within.
without for so long,
temptation
whispers naughty
thoughts. come
come
cum pretty baby.
milk licked dry
head to thigh, thirst
quenched for this
decade. time now
for a cat-nap~

purrrrrrrrrrrr
purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr



lol

 

[My Erotic Trail]

he's a moaner, she
a groaner. catcalls
purred out in purr-fect
unison. temples worshiped
on knees, as faces
shine from the light
within.
without for so long,
temptation
whispers naughty
thoughts. come
come
cum pretty baby.
milk licked dry
head to thigh, thirst
quenched for this
decade. time now
for a cat-nap~

purrrrrrrrrrrr
purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr



lol

I don't know why
but when you say
"cat nap"
I assume
it is because
your 'pussy'
is tired?

<grinin'

 

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basking in the glow
of diving in a hole
and swimming in the ocean
of love <grin

 

[My Erotic Trail]

a windfall
she blew

filling
her hunger
for passion
from another

a tornado roll
over covers wrinkled
two bodies moved
from that she blew

 

[My Erotic Trail]

got milk...

Cock'll crow
at the mornings glow

treat me
teat me
awaken with a blow

pointer points like a gun
rising to the occasion

towards the bush
towards a lil push
warmly squeazing with love

laying in a stall
head banging the wall

milk me
feel me
got milk on your jaw​

 

[seranade]

got milk...

Cock'll crow
at the mornings glow

treat me
teat me
awaken with a blow

pointer points like a gun
rising to the occasion

towards the bush
towards a lil push
warmly squeazing with love

laying in a stall
head banging the wall

milk me
feel me
got milk on your jaw​

The tale of dairy Mary?

 

[My Erotic Trail]

The tale of dairy Mary?

I need to finish it >grin
got any suggestions?

 

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spanked


You have been good
I want to be bad
lay right here
across my lap

I raise a hand
you lower your head
as I swing
you start to beg

sounds ring out
from your ass
as my hand and
your derrier clash

 

[seranade]

I sent one in so keep an eye out for it! I do not think of myself as a poet but more of a song writer. Tell me if you find the poem lyrical.

 

[My Erotic Trail]

okay

the taste of yesterday

I have forgotten
the taste of yesterday
I remember the joy
of savoring its flavor
but I have forgotten
how it had made
my taste buds sing

I have forgotten
the taste of yesterday
but I have not forgotten
our frolic and play
the licks and the kiss
the flavors that I missed

 

[My Erotic Trail]

got milk... like limerick

A cock'll crow
when the day starts to grow
treat me
teat me
awaken with a blow

pointer points like a gun
rising to the occasion
towards the bush
towards a little push
warmly squeazing with love

pulling and tugging
massaging and milking
toying in linger
work those fingers
in the realm of milking, honey

hard as a fence post stall
head banging the wall
milk me
feel me
got milk... on your jaw​

 

[My Erotic Trail]

I sent one in so keep an eye out for it! I do not think of myself as a poet but more of a song writer. Tell me if you find the poem lyrical.

I saw, I read and I like~

 

[RhymeFairy]

the taste of yesterday

I have forgotten
the taste of yesterday
I remember the joy
of savoring its flavor
but I have forgotten
how it had made
my taste buds sing

I have forgotten
the taste of yesterday
but I have not forgotten
our frolic and play
the licks and the kiss
the flavors that I missed

I like this one Art.
Esp. the thought of * the taste of yesterday *
Think maybe this could go a lot of different ways.
Great idea here. Very creative ~