Sunday, September 13, 2009

For I Am Your Seductress

Seductive eyes with bright red lips
red nail polish on my fingertips.
We sit in this bar and say no words
you gaze deep into my eyes,
while I play like I'm yours.
Will you drive me wild..or have I
already driven
will you be one of those guys that
will be easily smitten.
You have broke my spell by looking away,
my smile is immanent....
"who's game are we playing"
You play it well, so your reward is my attention
but I am aware that your goal is a night
of passionate kissing.
There we go.. now I have you back,
your desires will get the best of you yet.
Into your arms, I slid down the seat,
my ulterior motive to feel your
heart beat.
And the faster it thumps,
the closer you are,to losing
this game between one boy
and one girl.
Now that I have you flushed in the face,
you ask yourself
"How much more agony must one man partake"
Babe don't worry, It's almost done
your pockets are now empty
so when you look up I'll
be gone!.


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Friday, September 11, 2009

You are already dead

Now, my friend, where today?
Oh, I wish you'd come my way
Yes! So much fun we will have
Let's catch the body where it lay

To feel the need, all I desire
Face down, inhale the fire
Join me, run through the stars
Heap memories on the pyre

There she is! Grab the queen
No longer a belief in the dream
Fleeting image, fuels the mob
No more, the mind is now clean

by Dillon Wackerman


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Thursday, September 10, 2009

Church Boy

He’s an empty chalice
Waiting…
Lonely frustrated nights
he leaves pornographic fantasies
twisting in his sheets
kneeling praying
for affection sexual release
without guilt.
His sweet openness
Makes me want to fill him
to overflow
with depraved sex
to fuck him like a dog.
He’s hungry and torturing himself.
My mission to feed him
dirty, sweet, and satisfying as the meals I bring.
I push him to enter, strip himself of thought
suckle on pure desire.
He shocks me at every turn
nastier than I.
On my knees
I roll with the kinks
send him messages throughout the day
unsure who is devouring whom.

by Cassandra Dallett


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Tuesday, September 01, 2009

$25 iTunes Gift Card Promotion

$25 iTunes Gift Card goes to Sharron WindWalker for her poem God's Bribe.

Congratulations!


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