Thursday, January 24, 2008

orgasmic

cocaine's fine lines are a nice breakfeast
and crystal meth burns my nose
my tainted curtains are blinded by
the darkness i feed them
because no cunting sun will ever read my lips
and death's breath is a warm feeling
though my feet are cold
and my nipples broken, like the moon tonight
it is so fucking orgasmic,
life's clawing greed and death's final need

by Amanda Boschetto


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Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Awakening

A dream like sleep
An instrument called man
Eternal yet unconscious
Ignorant of wisdoms divine plan
Man an empty reservoir
Exposing total imperfection
To self complete devotion
Surrendering to a puzzle of emotions
The release of a spiritual existence
Mans mission transforms taking flight
The creation becomes illumined
An improved being embraces light

by Judy Ann Eichstedt


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Tuesday, January 22, 2008

I’m Not Your Bitch

so please don’t
fuck me
like
a rabid
dog.
be a
sweetheart,
use some
K-Y
and rub it
around
my rim.
work one
finger
into my
asshole,
then
a second
and a third.
open me
up,
then
gently
push
the head
of your
fat cock
into me.
wait
a
moment,
then
slide
the rest
of it
into me,
then pull
it out
and
work it
back in.
repeat this
again
and
again
until it
becomes
a rhythm.
as you
fuck me
deeper
and
deeper,
lean down,
darling,
and flick
your manic
tongue
against mine.
and when
you’re good
and ready
pull out
and lay
your
blood-
thick
shit-
smeared
cock
on my
tongue
and cum
and cum
and cum
and cum
and cum
and cum
and cum
like a
rutting dog.

by Gene Mahoney


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Monday, January 21, 2008

How Love Starts

this is how love starts
you notice the nervous twitch
of her cheek
the flicker of her smile
you gaze at the same flame smouldering
you kiss
you melt into one another.

then you notice
how her breasts cup in your hands
her slender fingers
weave themselves along your spine.

and love grows pound by pound
until it is a weight you almost can not bear
her legs smooth and endless
her ass smooth and firm
your fingers along her opening
she moans quietly.

and she lets you stagger awhile
with the weight of your love
lets you pretend she shares the same burden
and she picks up the toys involved in the game
and her pretension trails off
but whatever you bear for her keeps on throbbing
like the pain of an amputated arm.

that is how love stalls.

by Adam Tod Leverton


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Saturday, January 05, 2008

untitled

"smells like cod"
he said
while lifting two fingers,
landing them right on the tip
of joseph's nose
"these first........flowers later"
joe pulls back his head
as fast as
a car crash
his face twists in disgust
"don't be mad cuz i'm gettin it and you aint"
hell,
joe doesn't even get to experience the possibility
i thought.
joe thinks it's no big deal
no little bell
rang
he'll just jerkoff on his bed for now
content to be confused
about the score.

by Sean C. Bowen


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