Thursday, November 30, 2006

bad company

my sulfur was lying crazy
like some company
hiding its heat and
itching and throbbing.

my sulfur was cheap
like a bad company
with too many shoes
on the shelves.
like all those flared pants that look the same
no mattering a deep originality.

my sulfur was lying hot and deep
and it itched way inside
that if you would just take a look there
or water it gently and respectable and with thought
and feeling
it might not be so bad anymore.
it might respond to your heat too.

my sulfur is waiting hot inside for your heat.
my sulfur is honest.

she says only true thoughts.
and she says, "where is he?
I am lying here hot and true
and I need you
your fingers and tongue
with me."

she talks so loud I know you here her up on tenth street.
but you have to work or study.
but meanwhile she is hot and hairy gooseball inside
throbbing for you on top of her.

by Melanie Maxwell


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Big Pussies

Catch the drool from my lip.
Call me daddy bitch.
The way your body curves,
is beautiful.
Your full lips are delicious.
I hope she doesn’t have a hairy ass,
or worse…a big pussy.
It’s funny how women size up a guys,
Cock, as big, or small.
They would never admit that
Maybe it’s them.
Maybe they just have big pussies.
Yep, just big pussies.

by Ron Cervero


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ART: Smile


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Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Red rash on my genitals
No one will touch.
Am I a mutant?
It all hurts so much.

by Angela Disipio


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All-Day Sucker

Hard slender long and beautiful
slick to lick
not too sweet
but filling
gently kissing
Italian sausage
this is my pleasure
doing this is a full time job
day and night
Mediterranean lover.

by Julie Kovacs


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ART: Francesca Gagliano


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Tuesday, November 28, 2006

At Least There's You

I may live in a crack house,
But at least there's you.
No hot water
Mold in the walls
All of our shit in one tiny room
But at least there's you.
Crazy people knocking
All hours of the night
Family nowhere to be found
But at least there's you.
Dead end job
Unfulfilling life
Miserable, lost and lonely,
But at least there's you.
You who tells me I'm stupid.
You who spends my money
And complains about everything.
You who fucks me without kisses
Warmth
Or sincerity.
You who cums all over me
And never cleans it up.
You who makes me feel dirty,
Useless,
And desperate for your attention.
At least there's you
To distract me from myself
And all the misery I could be feeling.
At least there's you
To make me keep going.
Because if I'm dead,
I can't make you sorry.

by Annette Edward


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JESUS

Jesus can suck my cock
Lick my balls
Feed me to the poor
He can rim me
Spin me
Walk on water
But I'll never be His whore.

by Eric Blare


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Monday, November 27, 2006

BURN IT UP

welcome to my pleasure center baby.
you ignite all my recepticals, i'm on fire.
burn me up with your love stick.
Give it to me good and hard.
mount me like a man.
subdue me with your ways.
im a slave to your touch.
come on your face, its a pussy wash.
the good time came.

by Deborah Upton


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Tattoo

I know some guys that tattooed their cocks!

One was a barber pole...that was a great choice-

What ho wouldn't suck on a candy cane?

My balls aren't big enough to tattoo my cock-

Wouldn't the tattoo artist need a stiff canvas?

A guy with your cock in his hand drilling the shit out of it,
with a skin tap sewing machine-

Sounds kind of man lovey...

What if the vibration from the tattoo machine,
made you blow a load?

Would you consider that your first gay experience?

by Ron Cervero


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ART: JOCKSTRAP "Protecting the Assets"



by Denise DiJoseph


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Sunday, November 26, 2006

The Mighty Nut

All I want is a nut
I don't want no car, no clothes, no rings
little of importance is all of those things
all i want is a nut

while you stand there looking at me with this stare in your eyes
the fact I want a nut should be no surprise
the way your chest is cut and firm is that butt
why wouldn't you think this girl wants a nut

at first you were down when I gave you that call
but now that you're here, you're looking too tall
your ass should be laying across this bed
with your mouth wide open as you're giving me head

you know why you're here so just cease with the playing
and take off those clothes because in this bed we should be laying
before you walk over just hit the light switch
then i'm gonna ride you like i'm driving a stick

now that were finished nothing more can be said
so roll your ass over and get out of my bed
i guess you feel used after I let you in these guts
but don't take it personal all I wanted was a nut.

by Robin Ware


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WALKING!

-mid workout-
and stood adjusting her hair and
checking her makeup.
more than anything else
she seemed to be admiring herself,
making sure
the vacant beauty she so loved
was still there.

I want to grab this chick her by her hair
I want to push her over the table
I want to rip her pants at the seam-
front to back,
tear that carefully coordinated
sweat clothing
I want to hold her arms behind her back
and fuck her hard in the ass
I want to slap it burning pink while I pound
I want the right side of her face
to screech on the table
I want to choke her with my cock
and listen to her vocalize while she gags
I want to see her eyes begin to well up
the drool hanging from her mouth
I want to cum in her eyes
and piss on her when I'm done

I want to see her lying lonely,
wet and torn and smeared and broken.

I want her to feel fuckin ugly.

by Eddie Kilowatt


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Saturday, November 25, 2006

Dear Janet

Boom!
Crash!
Bang!
The dog is dead.
My sister said,
"Mamma done killed the dog."
Ouch!
Where is my goodbye?
Your goodbye is dead.
That doesn't scale out.
I can't think.
And I can't pet a dead dog,
it's just not the same as petting a live one.

by Oliver Philosophy


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ART: No Loitering



by Michael Capozzola


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Friday, November 24, 2006

Brass Monkey, That Funky Two Bit Clown Dyke Acid Cock Trench Lark Shenanigan

I eyeball her stench landmine, and my heart murmurs for groveling flap formica just as fast as a kangaroo flank steak on your revered pappy's lactating ass armory. I ponder the vicious agony your mother will have to endure, a three hour fuck-a-thon, and I realize that the bitter streak seething within your crusty bowel chamber is understood and lived vicariously through my magenta digit gravy crevice and the imperative flooze anomaly occurring drastically on the massively defined outskirts of elapsed time, perennial favoritism all over your palpable sphincter treatise in the melee of capernicous casplain karate death forbearance. I realize this doesn't matter when her face plate is fully removed and roasting on the fire pit, overlooking the bay. Her split-at-equatorial body outcome is harrowing but orgasmically satiating. Each ligament reaches for the corresponding severed outlets, losing track of the ever changing environment it was never meant to see. I socket wrench slam her head cheese with a disregard that is borderline basset hound. Her head looks like it was dipped numerous times into a volcano filled to the brim with formaldehyde, there is so much cum. Before she was dismantled, her twitching colon of innocence brought on the arrival of things like remorse, questionable discretion, and carnage fueled lawlessness but her shit fissure also reminded me of my impulses to calibrate anal kites and eat toast off of anne heche's sarcophagus leanings. I docket enrich her shit shack and I am now lifted above it all.

by Josh Greller


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Come To Salem

Come, oh lovely plague, to Salem Wisconsin
Come with your rash
Come with your disease
Come in the water,
Or sneak in the breeze
Come, and feast on the plenty
Bring with you the fever
Bring with you the swelling
Bring the fear and run them,
From each hovel and dwelling
Come, oh pestilence, before their eyes
Let them see you infect
Let them see you consume
Let them,
breathe deep, your toxic perfume
Come, oh lovely plague, to Salem Wisconsin
With a great green smile
Curled wicked and vile
Wash over with your poison wave
Not stopping
Till each lies dead in a shallow grave

by Ian Gronau


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Thursday, November 23, 2006

ART: Coney Island


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My Secret

I've always wondered what you would do
If I touched you.
Like the time we all piled in the car
A tangle of teenaged limbs
And you sat on my lap.
I wanted to slide my fingers up your thigh
Sneak under your skirt --
The one that was too short
-- And slip my pinky into your panties.
Would you have gotten wet?
Would you have moaned if I flicked your clit
With the tip of my finger?
I wanted to tease your nipple,
Pinch it through your thin tank top
And make it harden.
Would you have leaned back against me?
Grinding your hips into mine,
Fighting to stay silent
As I crushed you to my breasts
Sinking my fingers into your pussy
And licking the delicate curve of your neck.
I thought about it.
Thought about the throbbing beat
Of the music blasting
Matching the throbbing of your pussy in my hand
And of my own against the seat.
I wrapped my arm around your waist,
Once,
To adjust you in my lap
And felt myself get a little wet
From how tiny and perfect you felt.
But I let go.
The music stopped,
The ride ended.
Teenaged limbs untangled themselves,
And piled out of the car.
Then the cool night air rushed up
And we rushed inside,
Leaving my secret desire
Alone in the seat to dry.

by Annette Edward


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Wednesday, November 22, 2006

The Military

We were all 18 and dropped acid 3 times a week-

G.I. freaks!

Hitchhiking to post and meeting a pedophile on the way
The guy was a dirty rotten predator-

He went away from his trailer one weekend,
and the Field Artillery unit decided to have a party-

From private to Captain we broke in the trailer, and rolled the keg in-
The Captain was a lot older than us...he was 22-

Where's the acid? Teel had it, and we all did it-

Tripping our balls off we entered a secret room,
there were panties stuffed with newspapers, and
a bunch of twisted shit in that room-

We all started to bug out on the LSD, and the perverted,
blackness all at once-

In another small room there were 50 birds in cages-

It seems like we all snapped at the same time!

30 G.I.'s started demolishing the place-

Phones ripped out of walls-
The fake Cunt panty ho sack was lit on fire-

We had all gone insane...then we let all the birds out,
feathers flying , birds shitting-

The floating feathers looked like a rainbow of monster scabs-

Someone started to laugh demonically...I think it was me-

6am formation, we all looked at each other, and felt like death-

Then remorse...then fuck that fucking pervert!

We had another kegger the next night...

Bored little kids with respect for nothing-

The government breeds these kids, then they send a tripping teenager to war-

That was the biggest trip of all...we were soldiers-

by Ron Cervero


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Raven

Oh Raven, sweet Raven,
From where did you come?
The dark beauty of my mind's eye,
Ready to steal my soul away
Flying from the shadows in infinite wisdom
Ready to free me from this empty prison-
A prism of light guides you
The dark angel,
The devourer of consciousness
Freeing me from this false vision-
Oh Raven, beautiful Raven
Please take me away
Save me from my hopeless life,
Save me from this endless night

by Nicholas Painter


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Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Rape

Satired attempt of release. I give in. I fall. . .
Still uncertain of radical advances in spirit: society’s breached birth of the familiar
Bound and gagged, clung electrical beauty transpired in beads of dis-pristine
I unravel. I create. Torn from all known peace in chaotic slumber I am preserved.
Raped. My sonata spent like the lost cries enveloped in mine own plasticity.
And I it cries. Cries for what it doesn’t know or understand
A seizured wall of insecurity left blind to the rest through mastery of illusion
Raped. Held. It smiles.

by christof


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ART: Falling


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Moments Notice

Rain falls down as void hearts break
There's nothing left here
Shards of a broken soul are all that's left to take
Blind eyes open and out comes the sun
Burning, blinding everyone
Where have you gone, and what have you done?
You had the potential to shake up the world
But it all ended with one shot of a gun

by Shayla Nikkole


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Monday, November 20, 2006

Hot Bed

I lay upon my big lone bed, thinking all I want is head.
Don't need no doctor, just a man.
Any cock will do.
Just put it in me, wanna screw.
Where art tho dick, mouth to pleasure me to gush?
Want it now, want it hard, too big to fit in my mouth.
Oh, god, made a horny beast, but why?
My pussy is heaven, only hell feels my pain.
Throb to be touched, by your dog, a girl blue, a black man.
Been awhile since I said, "Oh,yea, I do,"

by Deborah Upton


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ART: Sun


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The Sexiest Sin

Our bodies so close together, dripping wet
the feel of your wet skin I cannot forget
The smell of your hair,
water everywhere

the look in your eyes
the taste of your kiss
the sexiest sin
no one can resist

hot water and steam surrounds us
a mist of emotion drowns us
nothing else matters at this moment
nothing but our enjoyment

i hesitated at first, but i had to give in
because it's hard to resist the sexiest sin

i may be a little bit shy
but the way you're looking at me
makes me feel so sexy
and I don't know why

this is the way to express our thoughts that is most intimate
the best way to adore each other is when we're soaking wet

the way you bite your lip as you touch my skin
lets me know that you too think this is the sexiest sin

by Christie Long


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Sunday, November 19, 2006

My wife's niece

My wife’s niece came over during the summer,
To spend some time with us-

She was a gorgeous 17 year old, with long silken flowing hair

More like flowing coal, and eyes of demon’s gold

I couldn't keep my eyes off of her,
not really incest since it was my wife’s niece…so I told myself

I fantasized about her non-stop, and jerked off 3 times a day with
her as my muse

My mind would not let me think of anything else-I was obsessed, and
more than likely possessed

On her last night with us there was a huge thunderstorm,
the crack and the pop of the lightening woke my wife and I up,
and my niece came running into our bedroom scared to death-

She asked if it was o.k. if she got in bed with us until the storm passed-

My wife didn't even think twice and said yes…it’s o.k.

I was petrified since she was my jerk off tool for the past week, and
I would now have her in bed with me and my wife at the same time!

She got in on my side of the bed of coarse, and
all I could think of was her silhouette running into our room,
frightened by the storm…she had on a silk top and laced panties-

My cock was getting hard just watching her-

I felt so guilty, and so horny at the same time…it was torturous-

When she got in on my side of the bed I tried so hard not to touch her at
all-

Especially with my dick ripping out of my boxers-

I was crawling the walls when she got in bed with us…so hot
She backed up into my cock while she was trying to get comfortable

Through her lace panties I felt her rock hard ass touch my cock…she knew it
was hard,
And to my utter surprise she rolled over, and started rubbing it-

My wife was fast asleep by then, and she initiated a long wet kiss,
at the time I felt like I was going to blow a load just having her so close
Her tits were beautiful, and her nipples were erect, and as hard as rocks!

I was petrified, but couldn't hold back. I started to rub her bald pussy,
through her panties while she rubbed my cock.
I felt her head go down under the sheets when I felt my helmet,
going into her tight young mouth-

I lasted about 15 seconds and I blew a load the size of Mt. Rushmore
She swallowed came back up from under the sheets and kissed me on the cheek,
and went to sleep-

From that day on we licked, and sucked, and fucked every time she came over
to stay-

Twenty years later I still get a hard on just thinking about her-

Do you?

by Ron Cervero


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Saturday, November 18, 2006

Trisha is Dead

Trisha is dead.
Trisha is dead.
Who will mourn for Trisha now that she is dead?
She walks, she talks, she shoots, she slams,
she fucks, she sucks, she laughs, she cries.
She looks so beautiful and alive.
But deep inside there's nothing there.
Because like I said, Trisha is dead.

by Patricia McClune


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Friday, November 17, 2006

Make it Hurt

Slap of flesh
Sting of whip
The tears are fresh
Do it again
Tell me I’m wrong
Show me how to be right
Correct me
Use me
Show me your might
I’m nothing
A waste
I’m kneeling at your feet
Tell me what you want
I’m yours to beat
I belong
Your treasure
Use me, abuse me
Oh so tender
I’ll kiss and caress
I’ll lick and suck
I wont ask for more
Than you can give
But wont you hurt me just a little?

by Elizabeth Devine


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Thursday, November 16, 2006

Suicider

Many have written of suicide.
Many fewer have given it a try.
Taproot wrote a poem,
And Ozzy offers a solution.
Everyone says,
“You have too much to live for”,
Then why do I wish for death,
As I lie here on the floor?
George Bailey discovered,
That he had a wonderful life.
But my dreams are in ruins,
Because of my wife.
So now you have read,
One more depressing poem,
About suicide.
Why don’t you kill me now,
Before I write any more,
And must kill myself.

by Terence


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Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Advice from a madman

there is the vagina, gentlemen, take it only as
an example of nature's charitable character
and play with it, fuck it if you will

Never abuse it, because it is a flower and like all flowers
it should only be respected and loved

but love its owner as well, women are lovely
their curves are sensuous
their eyes are lucid
they are like the panthers of passion that twist and turn
in your pants and scrape your skin
leaving traces of love behind in the wounds

be gentle, young boys, I'm sure they all have beautiful minds
and dreams that are worth every second of breath
I know a few who are more beautiful than castles and
worth more to me than gold
I know a few who paint the most glorious pictures for me
and sing songs that make me want to cry with every imaginable emotion

so, gentlemen, we must love women and their vaginas
they are the best things on earth at this moment
so remember all your lovers
and take this advice from a man
who is mad with sensual beauty
and take flight to the pleasures of being lazily
in love with flesh.

by Derek Hansson


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Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Cockroach

The cockroach passed dragging its antennas on the floor and the screech was gross.
I put in my mouth a piece of wall and my fingernails bled because I was careless.
That lamp's light is the same color as kryptonite.
I like Superman.
I wore my mother's makeup and her strings and I was very pretty although without breast.
Then I took Vaseline and I wiped it in my ass with my index and my middle fingers together.
The fingers entered easily and then also the cucumber entered easily.
The mirror is wiped with Vaseline.
My ass is hairy, but if I could go that far I would lick it and then also put my balls in my mouth and also I would give myself a good blow.
When I was little I could put all my dick in my mouth,
but now I've lost elasticity
but is fun to try.
The doctor says that I'm going to be ok
The doctor thinks that I'm an idiot and that I don't know he has secrets.
He made my mother cry,
I found a camera in a corner.
This doctor always makes my mother cry,
so much that it makes me sick and sometimes I feel like killing him with the beans that they give for food in my house.
My cat Lunatic liked the moon.
In my house nobody loves cats.
My mother stepped on him and told me that one of these days she was going to kill him.
That's why I killed him in the oven, but I didn't feel like lighting it, so I watched him fall sleep.
My mother cried again because she didn't have another cat to kill.
She said she had to clean it
Tomorrow we're going back to the doctor.
He said I'm going to get well.
I don't know what that means.

by Sebastián Londoño


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Monday, November 13, 2006

Bukkake Party

I went to a bukkake party
To stamp a face with my seed's name
Took a chance to paw fake mammaries
Cause the fluffer girl was lame

So I had to dredge up my pop shot
With all these meat puppet wannabe trolls
Intimidated by a babe who was too hot
To help their limp dick pornstar goals

Hot lights gave the target girl a headache
While the big gun studs were overblown
With spoons and funnels to feed her the lake
Of jizz jelly and pearl drop goo unknown

She'd spit or swallow or drip or drool
Gag and gargle and foam and felch
The smut plaster trade is oh so cool
Just don't lose your lunch or belch

She wore it better than the Germans or Japs
With a mustache and beard to boot
After she was covered in gene pool maps
She drank the leftover lust loot

Then they rapped the oral sex food raid
As the empty prick props were totally spent
They all went home unpaid and unlaid
With blue balls for fuckface rent

The girl, she took a trip to forget the kink
And got a Doc to cure her porno pink eyes
Then laid on the beach with an exotic drink
To dull the aftertaste of all those guys

by Hank Rose


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Sunday, November 12, 2006

Whitman Unbound

Of cunts and cocks I sing.
Of the young girl and boy I sing.
Of women and men.
Of cunts, hairy or shaved.
Of cocks large or small with dangling balls.
For you are all a wonderment to me.

Of all mankind, I sing, and of all womankind.
Of lesbians locked in tight embrace, I sing.
Of their labia wet with an all consuming lust.
Their nipples erect and swollen.
Of the ass fucker and the cock sucker.
Of young men and women fucking in the bushes,
in the backseats, on grassy mounds.
Of old men and old women, fucking and sucking lasciviously.
Using their cocks and pussies as nature meant them to be.

I sing of Walt who was not allowed to sing as fully well.
But whose voice still sings from his rocky tomb.
I sing to all who will not bow down.
I sing to all who are proud.
I sing to the women with big tits and small tits;
fat and thin, short and tall.
I sing of men sucking cocks in dark alleyways;
be not ashamed, for it is by nature that you desire
the same.

I sing of the singers who go forth and sing,
for they face great odds.
I sing of men and women fucking and sucking
in large groups.
I sing of fountains of cum gushing forth
from swollen organs.
Of eager mouths gulping.
Of legs spread and pussies gaping--

Oh, this is the great truth, amigo y amiga:
Your cock is God,
so is your pussy.
There is no other, save fear.
Oh, throbbing ecstasy!
Who can doubt the purpose of these organs?
Let fools lay down their laws.
Let men and women fuck as they please.
Let the flower bloom and be plucked.

Oh, endless fuck!
My hand jerks me
and I erupt and spill forth kingdoms.
Oh, what Gods and Goddesses we are!

Your cunt takes my semen,
as it has taken the semen of many men,
and I am not jealous.
Your pussy has been licked by many men and women,
and I am not jealous.
For our pussies and cocks are not properties to be owned.

Go out into this vast world and fuck,
for there is no fucking in that final hole they call the grave.
Taste the sweet nectar of youth.
Hold his trembling cock in your soft hand.
Lick her swollen pussy.
Masturbate each other.

For all who fuck, fuck hard,
before the flower of life discard.
Naked bodies, consume yourselves
with no regrets.
For living is the law of flesh.

by GK Thomas


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Saturday, November 11, 2006

Take Me

The thought of your lips on my skin makes me tingle.
I can feel your breath creeping all over my body.
Your tongue sends chills down my spine as you lick and kiss the nape of my neck.
Nothing turns me on more than the confidence that exudes from your naked body.
Take me now in my sweet surrender.
Don't let this moment goo to waste.
I've given you my heart and soul, and now it is my body that you may take.

by Christie Long


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Friday, November 10, 2006

wheels of history

another
documentary
about Hitler
and the Nazis.

black and white
so appropriate.

Adolf
in his little
brown shorts

except for
the mustache
he could be
a Boy Scout.

i come from
a country that
fought for
Hitler and
no one
regrets it.

then the
Warsaw Pact.

and now
we’re on your side.

i guess your luck
is running out.

by Ross Vassilev


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Thursday, November 09, 2006

the ogre and the pixie

she was little
and she wanted to be got
by the green
demon-horned devil
thing pinning her down
so she couldn't fly and
biting teeth.
a fuckable tail with
claws bared,
grinning over her
with
ropes
pulleys
latches and keys,
levers that spread
levers near the bed
knotted white bandages
around her wrists
and her knees.

by Melanie Maxwell


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Wednesday, November 08, 2006

a first

our first time, i'll admit
i wasn't well prepared.
the intent was clear, in the backseat
there,

car parked, in the car park of that dark park,
i got hard and rolled a rubber on.
how cold, and synthetic, but i was older,
and you'd let it, slide in, and out.

so on, and again, for no more then a few minutes,
but time stood still.
i shook, cringed too, in extacy and exasperation.
you looked, loved it, and me, in all those seconds.

the loss was the worst, the sex unsure,
while the windows fogged.
we did fuck more, much more, and it, and i got better,
but you cried when i left, each time i used you.

by Alex Munro


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Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Oral Sacrament

Uhm, I once got blown by a Mormon,
True story, sounds kind of gross,
But it was really fucking cool.
Black peti-coats shuffling, wool stockings and pale tits jiggling...

But I get ahead of myself,
I do that most times,
Anyway, I know we're all sposed to bear our souls here,
Here, in the hell hole, the arse of poetry,
Stand up and shock the room and all that shit,

All I've got is the truth
A mormon sucked the shit out of my dick,
Really. She was way pent up.
You'd be surprised. I recommend it thoroughly,
A scatological, semi-cornbread cleaning of the pipes.

It sounds fucked up but she was hot
Without make-up and all. Sweaty, hay fever whacked,
But very game to gag on my drunked up penis.

I'm fucking serious...

It's not at all weird like midget sex.
That's a whole other kettle of fish you don't want to open,
And I mean that literally.

Anyway, I came clean in this truth chamber known as the
Crappy Wasteland where we pledge our twelve step hail mary's
One day at a time, I got oral from a mormon
And I'd do it again.

by Don Eminizer


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Monday, November 06, 2006

As I sit in the humiliating puddle of bloody semen that is now my ass, I watch my grimmace on YouTube. Phone calls haunt my voice mail from friends that saw my colon leave my body with each thrust from that black baseball bat attached to J'Quon Washington behind the 7-11 dumpster. Life is a funny thing, Laugh, and the world laughs with you, get raped and filmed behind a dumpster, and it's good night Irene. Here is a little poem that I will leave with my rotting body:

Sphincter, muscle of strength, regain your previous ability,
To stretch and recover, from my black male lover,
Show me your resilient agility,
Scorned and dirty, tied to the fence,
I question my choice of trust,
I long for the days when sex made sense,
so, now, take my life, I must
Goodbye cruel world, I can't go on living,
So I leave you but will always be hopin,
that none of my friends,
will come to an end,
with an ass that looks like a dead bear,
with its back split open

by Jim


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Sunday, November 05, 2006

Submission Guidelines

Submission Guidelines

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The Turd

There's a turd on my front lawn.
How can that be?
I don't have a dog.
They're not allowed.

How can I get it up?
I don't have a scooper.
And I certainly don't intend to use my hand.

What will people think?
"He has a turd on his front lawn," they'll say.
A big gray-green turd,
right there where everyone can see.
It's very humiliating,
but what can I do?
I'm not responsible.

Perhaps there's a turd-removal agency in the yellow pages.
But I don't think so.
How does one get rid of a turd on one's front lawn?
No one else has a turd on their front lawn, that I can see,
Will I have to mow around it?
Everyone will be watching me.

I can't mow through it.
It might go into someone else's lawn.
Then they will be mad at me.
"He tried to fling his turd into our front lawn," they'll
say.
But if I don't do something soon my neighbors will call the
police.
And they'll arrest me for having a turd on my front lawn.
A big gray-green turd.
They'll say I put it there deliberately.
The newspapers will come and take pictures.
Then everyone will point me out and say,
"There's the man with the turd on his front lawn."

I don't dare put it in the trash though.
If the trashmen found out they would boycott me.
But I have to do something,
or people will be lining up to look at my turd.
How could this be happening?
I have always tried so hard.
But now there's a turd on my front lawn.
And it will be the end of me.

by Ken Thomas


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Friday, November 03, 2006

Masturbate

touch myself when i think of you
picturing my hands are yours thats fondling me
fucking me all nite long
my nipples on hard after i put them in my mouth,
pretending its you slowly nibbling on me
tasting me
devouring me
and when i rub my clit, its your hands making me wet
making me cream
its your tongue making love to my clit
making me climax
making me scream
its your fingers running up and down my slit
fingering my hole
riding up and down your pole
its your dick im picturing when i suck on my vibe
slobbering all over the sides
its me fucking you thru and thru
and doing only what i know i can do
and when i cum, its your name i call
got me climbing up walls
as i lay there eyes shut
fingers all nasty and wet
its you i pretend i swallow when i taste my own
you are my fantasy when i need to get in that zone
you are my desire that gets me gone

by Stacie Wyatt


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Thursday, November 02, 2006

Good Friends

The Scarecrow and the Fireman
meet weekly for some beer
In a dark and cozy pub,
with always a candle near
The Scarecrow was sometimes nervous,
but the Fireman didn't fear.
For if his friend got burning
He'd have a half full pitcher there.
One night when it got nasty
cold and stormy out.
The bar filled up real quickly
And the waitress just couldn't keep up.
They'd match glass for glass till empty,
as time passed so awful slow.
It was the only place to be tonight,
There was no where else to go.

Well an hour went by
while the service was nigh.
And the scarecrow complained
how he was getting real dry.
He pounded his fist,
hard on the table but missed
And that lit candle fell over
and rolled into his clover.

His eyes lit up
as he burst into flame.
He began screaming for help,
all of their names.
The Fireman's first reach was
for his now empty jug.
But this primary system had a bad bug.
And the waitress had quit,
when the pressure had hit.
When he look around the room.
It was all the same, bad.
So he had to do the best
and use what he had.

Drop and roll he quipped
As he quickly unzipped.
The others too hadn't gone to the loo.
In false hopes there was beer on the way.
They formed a brigade,
in a circle not a line.
Each making his mark,
steam tracing their route,
It was only a minute
till that fire was out.

That Fireman and the Scarecrow are
still good friends today.
But when they go a drinking
They both sit a few tables away.
It's not the fear of more fire though.
It's cause the others insists that Scarecrow,
Now sits by an open window.

by Paul J. Gitschner


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Wednesday, November 01, 2006

The Bride's Wedding

You tear open my pretty,
white gown,
rip off my lacy bra
with strong, impatient hands.
My delicate panties split as you jerk them down,
baring me.
O, baring me!
Cruelly!
Deliciously!
How hot your tongue
as it cleaves between
my breasts,
exciting my esperance,
turning my knees to jelly
hanging me suspended in
a luscious ether.
Ecstasy longed for.
More vivid, intense,
than any cauchemar
of erotic perversion;
you arouse my wildest,
hidden desires.
Your wet mouth
hot on my nipples,
sucking them hard,
erect,
my breasts, swollen
and bruised,
burn with your kisses.
Your searching fingers
find my wet center
and enter me;
you stifle my cries
with your lips
and fusing tongue.
Naked you pull
me to you,
forcing me
against your hardness.
You slap me
when I resist,
then harder;
you raise me up
on tip toe,
forcing my head back,
pulling my hair
till I cry out,
moaning in despair,
O lost is your once fair,
sweet maiden.
Tongue on tongue
smothers oaths.
You force my small hand
around your dick,
so hard and thick.
Your hands bruise the back of my thighs
and pick me up.
I cling, trembling,
to your neck,
my legs around your
narrow hips.
You slide into me.
O, how it hurts!
I cry,
but you will not stop
until you are deep,
deep inside.
You are cruel,
unrelenting,
a demon possessed.
I am hot.
Please, I beg you -- but
do not stop!
You make my heart
rush like a hummingbird
fluttering gold, translucent wings;
my thoughts in confusion
in the shimmering of the moonlight,
off windows’ silvery gleam.
My head spins.
I cry! I cry!
You deprive me.
Then move faster deep inside.

You build within me
such fires.
You make me feel things
never before desired.
I am your slave.
Your naked hire.
I can no longer resist;
I will do whatever you wish.
Kiss, kiss, kiss....
Your stubbled cheek
brushes fire
across my breasts.
You wrench my soul
from between my thighs.
You cum in me.
I feel you jerk inside.
I whimper and
cum and shiver
as slowly you
withdraw ....and
turn me to another ...who
pulls me to him...
and enters
where I am wet and shaven
and burning with a raging fire.

We cum so hard,
hard, hard
while my groom watches,
his eyes filled with raw desire.

by Ken Thomas


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