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Protracted WantA Poem by Inner Whispers...drawing the lines of a protracted want. |
heartbeat skips a missA Chapter by Lyn Andersona journey into you |
After-O-DISIAC (A Collaboration with BlackRose)A Poem by Eric PudalovThe story of a "rapturous romp," co-written with BlackRose (from both male and female perspectives). |
Not a country song -- or is it?A Chapter by Lyn Andersona conversation inspired this |
A Whole Nude World (A Whole New World Parody Very ..A Chapter by MandaBearI just decided to rewrite this one. Very Mature just a fair warning. |
cake and cappucinoA Chapter by Lyn Andersondinner inspiration |
Like Velvet Night (Magnetic Poem)A Poem by Eric PudalovA *partially* magnetic poem, with a few of my own words thrown in. |
Voodoo LadyA Poem by Chris Micha"Voodoo Lady" There's a Voodoo Doll Held captive by a Voodoo Lady Bound by a Voodoo spell Its mind is Voodoo crazy She holds it firmly in her.. |
since we metA Chapter by Lyn Andersonlight up that cigarette if you are so inclined. |
The Adonis BeltA Stage Play by SingleWriteMaleSet in the world's ugliest, most beautiful city, a man named Chase, his "lover", his personal trainer, a stranger, and a new friend criss-cross in a s.. |
School in AugustA Poem by CatTFor some reason, one of my most clear memories of school is sitting near the air conditioning unit when it was hot outside. So many sensory memories .. |
TarantismA Poem by Eric PudalovA sexy little evening dance... |
Rough NightA Story by Mr.Cardigan*EXPLICIT CONTENT* |
In ParkA Story by Jimon Tarry SabbathJust a taste of what to expect from me in the future. |
the unripe appleA Chapter by Lyn AndersonI was actually scared to post this one ... |
MinnesotaA Poem by EmilyMinnesota is the place to beThat is if you don't Mined the coldYou seeThe summers areHotThe winters areVaryColdSome people go toCaliforniaInstead ofMi.. |
Between the sheetsA Chapter by Lyn AndersonFor Frieda ... |
againA Chapter by Lyn Andersonsex in the mind and body |
Play Guitar Naked in my HeartA Poem by Benita-Staebell M - Kindr..Old poem This was InSpired by a Quote "u ever seen a black man play guitar with no clothes on? and some my Imagination in there too ;)) |
Play Those Words in your HeartA Poem by Benita-Staebell M - Kindr..old poem written July 23, 2006 at 2:33AM Just Love when a Musician Plays a Guitar Like he's Making Love to it Like a Woman it's So sexy *Sigh* |