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bluerains said:that was a good flick....
hum...most of the mowers in our part of the state ...can't speak english...maybe the time to brush up to a bit of spanish...ouy...
My Erotic Tale said:si sinorita,
tu es muy bonito
mi amiga is muy bueno
azul~
Vampiric_Mirage said:Fighting the emotion,
the need.
Unable to resist,
falling on your knees,
letting the wetness stream down your face
you submit.
To yourself,
to him,
to the moment.
Your scream echoes through the night,
primal emotion unleashed,
as you bathe in the moist proof of your humanity
until you are completely spent.
Tears
bluerains said:welcome VM ...am bouncing....
spent eternity
flowing into liquid linen
orgasmic wormhole
My Erotic Tale said:thanks blue
for all you do
quiet poet too
question;
is a metaphor the same as an analogy? comparison?
like what?
and then make it sensual?
she lay like a banana peel
slippery
her kiss was like
a kick from a mule.
I bet you liked Portal to the Vixen Planet <laughing>
thanks blue~~~
bluerains said:The metaphor consists of word images connecting an idea to something it cannot be. It allows us to replace one kind of thought with another, usually one which is more familiar.
I found this site for you to get some examples...
http://www.sil.org/LinguaLinks/lexicon/MetaphorsInEnglish/Index.htm
quasar said:Lay with you under diamonds
of the night sky
hold you like the moon
a soft glow, sighed
Vampiric_Mirage said:*hangs head* silly me, I think I missed the metaphor in my sensual metaphor? Now I'm no longer sure...it could be, and yet...?...
bluerains said:To smell shaved skin
like laurel in the wind......<<<can you imagine the only laurel known is laurel and Hardy <grin> and you like the smell of shaved skin?
To stretch wayward wilderness
tongues into florid kisses you should rinse after you brush your teeth to prevent this and I like to condense the woods rather than spread them out
shaking leaves from
trembling trees. now you and I both know it was the wind helping this poor tree.
We are forest no more well where I live there is still more forest than man
but , condensed liquor.....well that has to be a shot of tequila or to-kill-ya
distilled from the
juices of wild mountain dew...well I for one like mopuntain dew it burns like hell going down but kicks you into a nearby universe after the shimmy and the shake
your wood nymphs....I am still hunting them <grin>
bluerains said:sensual warm
part of the play.
practice
...the main
thing
I like
to talk dirty
covered
scented roses
sensual magic...
your pen lovely
so not too strict,
expression
of the rose,
more
please
hanging off
every word
and swept
away
thats form
bluerains said:sensual seems to be the warmest part of the thread..seeing play on words is practice...
the main thing I like to read is a poem that talks dirty to me covered in scented roses...
sensual magic...and your pen was lovely ...so am not too strict..on metaphor...but the expression of the rose...more pens please...
phrases..
hanging off every word.. and swept away....thats a form of metaphor...
bluerains said:know if I should wink , whistle or whine....
but, you must be drinkin whiskey
and not the fruit of the vine...
U R...A naughty lad...
RhymeFairy said:maybe my friend ... you need to Lookie again ~ grins*
naughty lad,
oh naughty lad
where for ought
thou go'est?
down,
way down yon hill
hoping kind lassie,
to get a thrill ...
I know, I am a Fairy,
but these things
just happen to me ya know ~