Tags Sex
WantA Poem by Jacques - iNkwireA romance piece I wrote with the goal of light sexuality. Hopefully it feels fluid and close to (but not quite) stream-of-consciousness. |
Political Conservatism and the Pedophilia StigmaA Chapter by Anonymous CowardA look into the conservative historical origins and oppressive political function of the stigma against pedophilia. |
WHERE BABIES COME FROMA Story by The Unknown Siththe bloodclot |
CoronaA Poem by Michael R. BurchCoronaby Michael R. BurchThere was a momentwithout the sound of trumpets or a shining light,but with only silence and darkness and a cool mistfelt mor.. |
A Rape Murderer and his Teenage B***hA Story by Mr Van HornRape murderer Al Parker gets a surprise visit in the woods by someone special when he is digging his victims grave... His daughter! |
69. East of EdenA Chapter by Anne MartinCassie spends a day as Eve and stirs things up. BTW, "that tree" is the tree of life, and God's a woman. You know what the other one is. The "serpent".. |
6. TOO MUCH SMOKEA Chapter by Peter RogersonTHE BODY IN THE STREAM - 6 |
Cannibalistic HeartA Story by ChrishelleYour simple love story of guy meets girl in a bar and they go home together. With a slight tendency on the girl's part to be a cannibal obsessed with .. |
RechargingA Poem by Anne Martin65. from my Hot Tub series. |
A Dying Fall, for ChloeA Poem by Michael R. BurchA Dying Fall, for Chloeby Michael R. BurchThere were skies onyx at night... moons by day...lakes pale as her eyes... breathless windsundressing tall e.. |
8. THE BLIND HEADA Chapter by Peter RogersonTHE BODY IN THE STREAM - 8 |
bachelorhoodwinkedA Poem by Michael R. Burchbachelorhoodwinkedby michael r. burch(a poem about wedlock, or lock->wed)uarecharming& disarming,but mostly ***ALARMING***since all my resolved.. |
12. AN ACT OF LOVEA Chapter by Peter RogersonTHE BODY IN THE STREAM - 12 |
UnderflowA Poem by Anne Martinso the mind wanders. 66. in my Hot Tub series |
Wander with meA Poem by Anne MartinAnother Hot Tub poem |
Perky PeekyA Poem by Anne MartinForetaste of the aftertaste, never chaste |
sonnet xA Poem by Alanthey capitulate; body in your handsto trap untie and release, unravelyou will be in control making demandsyou will make them into something fragile.th.. |
it's what's rightA Poem by Alanjust gettin sillay |
CunnilinguistA Poem by Anne MartinLetting my mind wander. No. 69 (of course) of my hot tub series |
Burn, OvidA Poem by Michael R. BurchBurn, OvidbyMichael R. Burch“Burn Ovid”―Austin ClarkeSunday School,Faith Free Will Baptist, 1973:I sat imaging watery foldsof pale s.. |