Haiku

[AlinaX]

I’m in a dark mood
if only I had the time
to lance this poison

 

[summer_reine]

Anger comes and flows
The pain will often linger
Until rage passes

 

[EbersMoll]

This theme of passion
On display in this thread, from
Wonderful people.

 

[Photog1rl]

My body on fire
My core trembling with desire
I love to watch you

 

[Biggalute]

Your expression as
You bite your lip, your eyes wide
With desire and lust

 

[EbersMoll]

Male and female merged?
It Is strangely arousing,
But only with breasts.

 

[AlinaX]

Immutable Man
Forged in the Womb of Woman
by elves and pixies

 

[EbersMoll]

And my dad told me
It was the birds and the bees!
Not his only fib!

 

[Biggalute]

Found under a bush
Bought off a gypsy woman
Where did I come from

 

[EbersMoll]

Two lovers, one stands
The other kneels, to receive
Orgasm’s sweet gift.

 

[etletlien]

all bend over to me
later find out
theyre fat happy pregnant

 

[summer_reine]

Five seven five is
The rhythm of this poem
Unless rebellion

 

[Photog1rl]

Tonight 9 finds me
Cuddled deep in my blankets.
Time to read or scroll.

 

[Photog1rl]

Plans are shaping up
I get to meet a Litster
So darn excited!

 

[EbersMoll]

Making morning tea
Blinds not yet opened, light on,
Winter is coming.

 

[summer_reine]

A chill in the air
Early morning dew on glass
Can't see my breath yet

 

[Biggalute]

Shivery mornings
Pulling on a big jumper
I like the winter

 

[summer_reine]

Vicious icy cold
Bet you wouldn't like it if
Living north as me

 

[summer_reine]

Does anyone else
Use their fingers to make sure
They follow the rules?

 

[EbersMoll]

Does anyone else
Use their fingers to make sure
They follow the rules?

Absolutely yes.
My wife often rolls her eyes
At my digit flicks

 

[summer_reine]

Well played mister, she
Is a lucky woman to
Enjoy fast fingers

 

[summer_reine]

When you are too much
. . . . . . .
And not quite enough

 

[EbersMoll]

We often choose parts,
Though sometimes close, are not the
Exact jigsaw piece.

 

[etletlien]

I give women dicks
that even the proudest men
would kneel to suck on

work out freak
olive clit punch
create submit

 

[etletlien]

how the wind teases
a lover’s breath, capricious
another’s perfume

quit abuse
final milk soft
wind stroke body