Group Uggg

[Bjerget]

Too profound for talking more specifically about in public threads lol.

Goodness!

Tease!

 

[The_gladiator]

A man who loves woman so much

Hey my friend,
My sweet, gentle, curious friend.
It seems an age since you've talked to me,
Deep words not surface thought.

But you know the secret pathways,
You have the words that open my doors.
It would gladden my heart to hear your soft tread,
Walk those wandering ways again.

Will your pendulum swing back my way?
Or was I always just a little too gay?
You're gentleness has always made me feel weak.
I don't mind feeling that way for you.

Uggg

Hands hover over chicklet keys
For forgiveness a friend asks for please
He never meant to drift away
Hoping to return more fully one day.
Your words make him feel alive
Through works challenges he hopes to survive
Friends wait to read their writing
So finding time to spin words he is fighting
Missing you a friend honestly he is
So sorry like yoda the gift of a poet is not his.

Verbs at the end of a sentence should not go
But another way to rhyme apparently he does not know
One day he hopes to share his poetry that doesn't suck
But now he just wishes that they could fuck

Apologies for the crass ending... but hoping that's actually why you like me.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Sadly I'm no poet...

 

[LostGirlTink]

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Sadly I'm no poet...

You would be surprised where poetry strikes.
Get super sad. It seems to work for me.

 

[CFMB_fan]

You would be surprised where poetry strikes.
Get super sad. It seems to work for me.

I can appreciate poetry, well some to be honest.

But with the exception of war poets, I would not read a poet book for the sake of it.

 

[snexxer]

How does love strike
Is it soft and gentle as a kiss
Or hard and sudden like a hammer blow
Is it so subtle that you can miss?

Who does love strike
Is it the person you glance in the street
That friend you seem to have known forever
The soul who you miss but may never meet?

Is it the idea of love
The chance to escape what's now
Options to start afresh, anew
To rediscover yourself, but how?

Why does love strike
We don't need it to live do we
It can be more painful than a knife
If you can answer this, please tell me!

 

[Uggg]

WOOOOOO! Look at all the people that visited me while I sleeped! That makes me a very lucky man and you lot a bunch of naughty perverts.

Much luv night time perverts!

Uggg

 

[snexxer]

I pride myself on my technological skill
Finding a way around any irks
But one day technology will have me beat
There will be no more little quirks

My den is filled with circuit boards
With harddrives, wires and things
Theres even a homemade hovercraft
And something weird with wings

I worry what will happen one day
When my wife and I finally split
I'm sure I'll turn up at the house
And find she's binned my shit

But today I'm tinkering with something new
A harddrive filled with retropie
57 thousand games or so
To help my time pass me by.

 

[Uggg]

Naughty girls need rewards too... in haiku

She looked so helpless,
And she looked so satisfied.
Hung there, bound and tied.

Whimpers of pleasure,
Desires wound as she was bound.
Now released, she's free.

Uggg

 

[UnderYourSpell]

Uggg kindly gave me permission to write a Cento using lines lifted from his poems and at his request I'm also posting it here.
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Does the prey not feel a moment of desire?
See how they dance and prance for her,
sometimes learning the hard way is best.
Knowledge of what more we have in store
from pain past felt and long thought buried,
the human is a complicated thing
we will bring our own demons
and the sensual touch of a wasp's sting.

If that must be, then let them be ...

 

[Uggg]

Uggg kindly gave me permission to write a Cento using lines lifted from his poems and at his request I'm also posting it here.
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Does the prey not feel a moment of desire?
See how they dance and prance for her,
sometimes learning the hard way is best.
Knowledge of what more we have in store
from pain past felt and long thought buried,
the human is a complicated thing
we will bring our own demons
and the sensual touch of a wasp's sting.

If that must be, then let them be ...

Thanks Annie, that brought a big smile to my face.

I have to admit I have been wondering whether you would use the erotic or non erotic ones. I think you made the right choice -taking some of the lines from my erotic poems out of context could have been a little weird

For me the pleasure in reading this was amplified by knowing the original context of each of those lines and seeing them again now in a new context.

Another little sparkly bauble in my treasure box

Uggg

 

[UnderYourSpell]

Thanks Annie, that brought a big smile to my face.

I have to admit I have been wondering whether you would use the erotic or non erotic ones. I think you made the right choice -taking some of the lines from my erotic poems out of context could have been a little weird

For me the pleasure in reading this was amplified by knowing the original context of each of those lines and seeing them again now in a new context.

Another little sparkly bauble in my treasure box

Uggg

I'm glad you like it, I may submit it if that's ok with you?

 

[Uggg]

I'm glad you like it, I may submit it if that's ok with you?

Of course. Go ahead

 

[Uggg]

Was feeling a little militant today after a brief encounter with the jack boot brigade. These might not be poems but they are statements:

Stupid comes in flavours

Politicians stand before the masses and say, "Bow down!"
Businesses hide behind the politicians and say, "Bow down!"
Religions walk among the masses and say, "Bow down!"
The masses bow down and say, "Thank you!"

Stand up

They don't want your money they want your labour.
They print their own money but they won't do their own work.
If you aren't working against the system then you are working for it.
Get off your fucking knees.

Uggg

 

[UnderYourSpell]

Our Cento is posted in New Poems

 

[Uggg]

I loved this funny haiku by BadAmy:

I laughed so hard when
You tripped over the toy bag
And dildos fell out.

Reposted here with her permission.

Uggg

 

[Uggg]

Ego...

This is a poem I posted in here last week but I'm 'super mega' (yes, that's a thing) proud of it so I want to keep it near the top of my thread for a little bit longer so you all can be impressed at my awesomeness and my head can grow too big to fit through the door:

Wings of words

I have wings

The bones made from the words 'soaring' and 'glorious'
The muscle from 'flutter' and 'fliter'
The skin from 'sliding,' 'silent' and 'soft'
And the feathers from 'velvet' and 'glitter'

Azure blue broken by iridescent soaring
Beautiful graceful gentle gliding
Never boring
Never hiding

Flying words
Words flying

Uggg

 

[UnderYourSpell]

Double Acrostic (First letters and end letters reading upwards also form the word MASTER)

My Lord, you strip me, uncover
And display, not only my body but me.
See perfectly motionless, perfectly behaved at
Thy feet, hands tied but taking your penis,
Engulfed into my mouth, all for this enigma
Rarely understood, I beg, use me my Master Dom.

 

[Uggg]

Double Acrostic (First letters and end letters reading upwards also form the word MASTER)

My Lord, you strip me, uncover
And display, not only my body but me.
See perfectly motionless, perfectly behaved at
Thy feet, hands tied but taking your penis,
Engulfed into my mouth, all for this enigma
Rarely understood, I beg, use me my Master Dom.

Haha- you were posting a poem in my thread at the same time as I was posting one in yours! ya this one is very clever I was just reading it in your thread

 

[UnderYourSpell]

Haha- you were posting a poem in my thread at the same time as I was posting one in yours! ya this one is very clever I was just reading it in your thread

Raced over to look

 

[Uggg]

Just bumping my thread with a hot little finger bang from the BDSM haiku thread:

Wiggly invader.
Finger teasing and pleasing.
I writhe, thrash and gasp.

Uggg

 

[Deprived_in_AZ]

L’amore fa passare il tempo
Il tempo fa passare l’amore


Which translates to -

Love makes time pass
Time makes love pass


Something to ponder over a glass of Chianti.


Hiya Ugggggggggggggiepoo!

 

[Uggg]

L’amore fa passare il tempo
Il tempo fa passare l’amore


Which translates to -

Love makes time pass
Time makes love pass


Something to ponder over a glass of Chianti.


Hiya Ugggggggggggggiepoo!

hiya,

and are you by any chance partaking in such a glass right now?

Ugggiepoo lol thats a first. I love it

 

[Deprived_in_AZ]

hiya,

and are you by any chance partaking in such a glass right now?

Ugggiepoo lol thats a first. I love it

Just being silly

Not partaking just yet but I do see some red in my very VERY near future.

 

[Uggg]

Just being silly

Not partaking just yet but I do see some red in my very VERY near future.

Good future! my very recent past contains some bubbles