he's in the leather
you must do the job for him
don't you know? sweet thing
by mellie, Listen to me NAN
In Australia?
I have always wanted to go
now I have reason?
by Saint - to Mellie
Hmm...a choice awaits
Nan seems to be more forward
but in new jersey
by Saint
I know not how I
would get down to where you are
unless you tell me
by Saint - to Mellie
sigh... sorry for that
my computer went berserk
thus, multipled posts
by Drophammer
mellie should e-mail
Saint... we, his friends, fervently
wish mellination
by Drophammer
mellie should e-mail
Saint... we, his friends, fervently
wish mellination
by Drophammer
mellie should e-mail
Saint... we, his friends, fervently
wish mellination
by Drophammer
mellie should e-mail
Saint... we, his friends, fervently
wish mellination
by Drophammer
"Take me out of your mouth..."
Then back in, then out, in...out...
in...out...in...out.....ahhhhhhH!
by Nan of NJ
come right on down Saint
(I keep inviting him in)
Hey, he may one day!
by mellie
Thegrue, come and get
your donut, they won't last all
day, they're over there
by hola of down the hall from thegrue
Ah, it is Friday
day of coffee and donuts
and jeans and slacking
by hola of down the hall from thegrue
bungee cords stretching
sphincter wide open so winds
whistle through the stank
by Drophammer
may day, may day he's
going down! or... maybe not
if mellie says not
by Drophammer
Zero to Out-Of-Bounds
All of Saints booster jets fire
Crossing Mellie's lines.
by Preist
the new Mir Taco
it Crumbles and falls all on
your front Seat and Pants
by Paco the Taco Whacko
bow chicka bearn waaaw
ung dsh ung dsh ung dsh ung
bwaa naaaaaaaa bump bump bang!
by Drophammer
taco bell dot com
two tacos--for price of one!
who needs space station?
by thegrue of down the hall from hola
Why not take a chance?
You might just like the banter
of private email
by Saint - to Mellie
Hard to understand
you mumble, please take me out
of your mouth - slowly.
by Saint - to Mellie
what is thwop, pray tell?
hmm, chrism, that is sacred.
thwack is what I heard.
by mellie
god I got hot too
the thought of you going down
now I've lost control
by mellie, oops merely a mistake, Ash
the merest ripple
butterflies in my tummy
splashdown a letdown
by mellie
cannot keep away
i am drawn closer to you
there is no escape
so much atmosphere
going down out of control
i am way too hot
by ash@splashdown.southpacific
Space station troubles?
Mir words are inadequate
to describe my fear.
by Nan of NJ
just a mir detail
a small drop in the ocean
it's das vidanya
by ash
Neutron went to a
bar
by Pimaniac
When Mir falls to earth
chunks big as trucks may survive
Heads Up, New Zealand!
by Yuri Gargarin
I am packing death
will mir hit me while I sleep?
Oh yeah, in my dreams
by mellie near the Coral Sea
well that was a crock of shit
by mellie
it happened to me
at australia zoo
I blamed the animals
by mellie
Nan, in my laundry
I found your G spot in there
It smells like lemons.
by Saint - To Nan
Priest's pants now dropping
Explosive liquid froth boils forth
please fetch me a spoon
by Saint
Mellie I have your
Blessing right here with me now
ziiiiiiiip, thwop. I bless you
by Saint - To mellie
Drophammer please no
ovinoanalingus
it makes me jealous
by Saint
Im a stupid little boy
everyone blindfolds me till i see darkness.
because Im stupid little boy
by Anonymous Poet of Hell No
Sinning is most fun
once you can find your G-spot
even in the dark.
by Nan of NJ
the clever dog sat
and ate the calico cat
which he himself caught.
by wallygowdy of school
yes, bless me father
I keep on committing sin
do not absolve me
by mellie
donuts and coffee
I look forward to Friday
mm. donuts .. mmm yum
by hola of friday, where art thou?
sydney is my dog
he sniffs other doggy butts
just to say "HELLO!"
by hola of is it friday yet?
My dog is named Syd
He does doggy type stuff like
eating and sleeping
by hola of looking forward to friday
now what's all this then?
random mental flatulence
disguised as haiku
by VerbaLizer of NYC
santo cres, santo nunca seras
que piensas si santos nunca podras ser
santo cres, santo nunca seras
by Anonymous Poet of Hell No
Attn: Saint
If you're just thinking one thing
I'd be mighty impressed
by Anonymous Poet
hey, go get the meat
we're out of cannibal sauce
barbecue ruined
by Stang mk.1
No time for buckets
And no time for pleasantries
Like dropping my pants.
by Priest
Intestinal knots
Swelling distentia forewarns
I grab my bucket.
by Priest
tomorrow mir flames
intergalactic trash heap
more vodka comrade?
by mondongo of elsewhere
