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Mortal PleasureA Poem by leighgreenErotic betrayal |
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I Will Walk Straight Into The Cold Ocean If I Sens..A Poem by Alexander ZiperovichI wrote this for a depressed friend. |
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You and I (transformed)A Poem by kaylaPoem about my boyfriend and I |
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Red KufiA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Beyerotic spirituality |
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How to Paint a MuralA Story by TeshThis is a short piece I wrote. I'm thinking that I will probably add to it, maybe turn it into a complete short story, but I'm not really sure yet. |
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PleasureA Poem by FiroruThe first night we joined our bodies,the first night we shared our bodies...Our thoughts became one and our feelings mutual...somehow, it was somethin.. |
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SensationsA Poem by Sorenel RainA poem of over stimulation on my back by a friend of mine that I want badly. |
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"a story at the end of this cigarette"A Poem by Christine Crowsoni continually try to put myself in others shoes to embrace their vantage no matter how different from mine. never judge a person, for you don't know w.. |
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Pandora (Coming Fall)A Book by UnthinkablePandora's box will soon be opened, creating a massive flow of unfortunate events. Power from the box infects Pandora making her possessed by infinite .. |
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The Hands of TimeA Poem by Andrew N. FarrensInspired by James A. Michener's "Hawaii". Res Ipsa Loquitur |
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Carnal IndulgenceA Poem by soadyHuman fight for pleasure. |
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Secret PleasureA Poem by Heather's MusingsAlone. Finally alone. Door closed and locked, lights off; privacy. My fingers slide down, lower until they reach their destina.. |
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Hunka Hunka Burning Love! -MATUREA Poem by Sheila KlineInspired by Elvis Presley's song of the same name |
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Seductive HeartA Poem by Serena KayeCause I'm a normal human. |
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Rhythm Of Her BeautyA Poem by FrantzouUntil then wise old earth shall dance to the rhythms of her heart... |
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To Feel AgainA Poem by Shaylynn H.A poem about self harm. |
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TOO MANY FRANKENSTEINSA Poem by kublakhan2711 21 01 |
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I'm not your Role ModelA Poem by HidingBehindTaylorI've seen the emptiness of glass three-hundred and sixty five days.This once.Sixteen hours, on the hour.With only three hours of sleep.Four droopy lin.. |
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Battle of wordsA Poem by CoralineShout, shout from the bottom Of heart, thoughts and earth. The chance you got will not Repeat again, Dearest Mine. The wind is carring.. |
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