Poetry-J 2024
INDEX:JackhammerJanisJessicaJill (Of)Jingle BallsJodieJoyous SoulsJune
===========P-Jackhammer
Yes, rip that velvet.. spread the seed deep inside that passage dark anddamp.. to feel your neck, soft and sweet, with tongue and cheek, lips lockedand tongues entwined, bodies locked in lovers embrace, flowing with themusic of the time and place, space together, warm and sweet, bodies movingin rythm timed.. like spoons bodies entwined, a lump on ass, expandingslowly or fast, but there, ah yes the penis spreading its wings, full fillingit pants and to be released fast to a hand or mouth or just the velvet passageof paradise, past the gates of wool and fur, and thru the portal narrow andwarm but damp, to spread the legs of the lover dear, to hear her moans of pleasure andjack hammers slow and gently enter into, and slowly move back and forth, in andout, up and down, faster and faster, in an out, bodies come together, slapslap slap goes the balls and they bang with and against the music of thethrusting bodies. One on another, thrust and slaps, have the been naughty aword is said? Yes, then take that as a hand comes to buttocks and spanks it hard andloving. you have been a very naughty very naughty girl, shall I give youyour medication, hard and fast, or slow and tender, or one or the other, Icare not, just to feel your body quiver in the end, and my cum slams into yourpussy or ass, to feel it jism down your legs is enough for me, the quivering ofyour body to see it laying there, face ashewed in basking pleasure born ofjoined lust and sharing bodies close and dear souls combined and more...
MikeNov 2003-----------------P-JANIS
my heart says many things, but I am controlled..ah sweet angel of my mind and heart,to behold you in your glory, clothed or naked, it is the same, for the soul behind the screen enfires me to passions untold.. to join with soul to soul, heart to heart, passion to passion, eyes drinking, bodies close and warm, hands clasped and lipslocked in passions bliss..
Mike2003-----------------P-Jessica
Jessica, to see her is to know paradisefor her face and smile speak of the soulwithin, the beauty of the external mirrorsthe internal. The internal is lithe and leanfull of clean, loving and blishful in herquiet but reserved way, but on the dancefloor and she comes alive, moving soft andswift, fast and to the rythem of the musiclike she was born of music, her grace andstyle inspire me in ways not of lust, butof love and respect, desire but not lustfulbut to be her partner in the dance foreverand a day, to shine together as oneand to know all secrets as oneuntil the stars fall away and nothing canbe said, but it was love that fell fromthe sky, when I say her there before me.And I here, quivering but strangly inspiredto say many things, but falling shortfor to think of her, I fall speechlessbut in wanting to know her, I find a voicea voice I find with few, a voice of a poetwhose muse has come and stands before himin all her glory and grace, the sightof her face, would cause my death ifshe so willed it, but she does notfor she is gentle in her beautyand grace in her face, and her touch..
Mike2003
(Part 2 or what?)P-Dearest Kate, I lay here next to you, and feel the draw to love you as a man loveshis love, and lady for ever more, but in this respect you and your loveto hold back and respect, -----------------P-Jill (Of Jill)
Ah to smell her once again, to touch her hand, to smell her scent, as I hold it and kiss it, knowing the joy of her hands, of them around me, and I around her waist, dancing all nite long and feeling joy together, like nothing ever ends..
Oh Jill, to walk up that hill, to fetch the pail of love and knowing,and to walk down the path together, hold hand to hand, so not falling as we walk, finding the path to be smooth and wonderful, and just knowing.. to look face to face, and knowing not the shell of living, but the spirit and energy of the sublime.. arm in arm, hand in hand, souls entwined, more than body but of being.. To live forever together, never seperate..
Oh, yes, the image of thy lovely body, dancing with soap and salt, and water hot and soothing, body dunking slowly, like entry into hell, but joyful like heavens bliss.
Toes first then ankles sweet and petite, then leg, ah to behold that limb, lithe and muscled fine, next the knee and hip and more..
Ah to say more risks death from heart gone wild and dying from thethought of more..
Commune, sweet communion, slow of breath, rising chest, brain calm in the breathing, lips quiver slow and open to each breath slow. Chest rising, mind slowing and calm..
Later Jill, I shall return to thy sweet embrace, and hear thy words slow and sweet and know thy mind, deep and probing, joined as one, in the breathing of our bodies separate but souls joined..Eternal
Mike2003-----------------P-Jingle Balls:
Jingle Balls, I'm in Hell, One man killing machine, Dads dead, mommys gone and all from my M16.
Mike2005
(sorry its just not me!)-----------------P-Jodie
Lovely ladyPhysicalAt an Irish Pub
Mike201?-----------------P-Joyous Souls:
I see you there, the flow of your body glides my eyes to see you all to know you more to see your eyes and delve into them and know you and hold you close, to slide my hands around your body luscious and feel the warmness of your hands on my ass and mine on yours, we we draw each other closer and feel the bodies as one combined as one moving as one knowing the smells warmth and joy of you, knowing you fully, as cloths slide to the ground and and all that keeps our souls apart. Souls that wish to be together as one joined as one. in joyous music. or just mutual lust shared as one, moving as one, pleasuring each other fully, as one.
Mike 2007-----------------P-June
Twas the June of my lifeThe appogee and she wasThere before the fall.
A bright spark in an existenceDying fast and hard likeA hole of blacK, suckingAll in untill all was darkBut her light, smile And beauty of spirit.Respectful love, not of lustLike a shining star of hopeThat ended too soon.As cancer took it toll,Took her too soon.Her spirit pushed meOn to coast on withThe push she gave andI mIss her still. My June, buddy and friend,Love of my life but not one of lust but Lusting for life.She the standard allTo be measuredA plesant angel, theStandard set for allTo measure up to.Few have come closeNone surpassed andfew need try, forThey fail befor evenStarting.
A lady of grace, strongOf spirit, kind and gentleBut one of worth, strongAnd stern and straight
I wanted but knew no ChanceFor in the loving and wanting
Why, the quandry wasTo break all that I seen, loved and respected in her.
For a chance for more,All would have to beViolated and that was
I loved her more thanThat base desire.
Mike2012
(Editing once I get home
June Spenser was a friend, a lovely lady of quality and class. To want her .... Why I say I as a friend wish ya the best with who your married or with! I wish I had found some one like her.===========Mike Adams 2000