Saint finds glorious
repose, bent over, waiting
for plunging man-meat
by Drophammer
but enough about
Grandma, she's been so silly
cocked, hands in her pants
by Drophammer
Horizon swallows
glowing solar thunder storm.
Grandma has a cock.
by ap
we need to leave by
seven thirty to find a
parking place over there
unless we walk but
it's in the math science part
near rlm hall
by Anonymous Poet
screaming and flailing
thrusting pelvises surround
slick with sweat, unclench!
by Drophammer
sheer pulsing image
haiku that's shocking, subtle
where have you gone to
by Drophammer
how many more sleeps
tell the bunny comes frothing?
hope his name is Buck
by mellie
Cleo liked it lots
happened too much in the end
O an asp not arse
by mellie
Anthony likes it in the butt
by Anonymous Poet
I know a girl Liz
She sticks da cross where fish live
"I see the light, Christ"
by Anonymous Poet of In mi pussy
I know a girl Liz
by Anonymous Poet
Tiny Penises
Look like Lincoln Logs in heat
I can not feel shit
by J about K of 3rd floor
no sweeter music
G major and Cminor
together symphonic
play variations
the same theme keeps returning
no sweeter music
by mellie
My left hand fingers
strive for exquisite release...
I cum at my desk.
by Windsong
Pink dress stiffening
as the female cum hardens
into a thick paste.
by Windsong
Warm ejaculate
dripping down my legs after
e-mail sex encounter.
by Windsong
In my solitude...
bliss is a warm vibrator
set to medium.
by Windsong
v major minor
practicing arpeggios
fingers finding key
by mellie
procrastination
my timeless fascination
it's not too late yet
by VerbaLizer of NYC
snow falling outside
causes me to reminisce
i jerk off slowly
by Thunder Stork
A man was selfish
With my emtions and heart
Anger made me cheat
by cheatin' heart of Hartford
thank you for the real
haiku sunset screaming guy
better than bad froth!
by Anonymous Poet
lets make the ditch work
i will spend some time at bill's
product support page
by Anonymous Poet
Scream without a sound
Echoing through sunset glow
Till sunrise wakens
by Grog of Seattle
lets talk about it
tonight on the phone along
with other details
by Anonymous Poet
Yes an invite it is
Just you you you you you
You you.
by Anonymous Poet
I like big butts and
I cannot tell you a lie
Holy crap, it's huge
by Anonymous Poet
what is willow creek
do you want to me go there
who did you invite
by Anonymous Poet
I lick the plate clean.
Shower's so steamy it hurts.
Mama knows the way.
by Costa of Ohio
it was a good day
saturday was a good day
meant no more whacking
by raging johnson of cube farm CTP2E
Mutant mosquitos
Invaded my neighborhood
and epidermis.
by Sarcasmo of on empty
mel on a Beaver
heaving, cleaving, weaving, ah
never leaving me
by Beaver
yellow rain falling
heave one up for the Beaver
incoherent rage
by Beaver
looking for cartoons
take a trip to chromacide
feasting eyes and ears
by geoff of "fashion district"
mel on a beamer
streaming, screaming, creaming, ah!
raging cyclasm
by sango orangutango
one up on bad poems
leaving for lunch wondering
who will go with me
by Anonymous Poet
Drop, fat one's juicy
watermelon keep looking
you'll find a cherry
by mellie
boff that vulva, boff
boff, cum, boff. Keep on boffin'.
See? Now it's frothy!
by ap
It would be heaven
on the seat of a beamer
bliss for my pussy
by mellie
knew you liked fruit Drop
cherry and melon spit pips
straight out the window
by mellie
box of tissues near
or lavatory paper
saves keyboard ap
by mellie
what did freddie say?
FRANKIE went to hollywood
relax, don't do it
freddie asked us all
who wants to live forever
oh when love must die?
by Drophammer
relax, don't do it
when you want to go to it
when you want to cum
freddie said it best
relax and come out fighting
relax, don't do it
by boobles the clown
camping is very fun
easter may not be the best
time to puke outside
by Anonymous Poet
froth is the center
the creative power of
liquid, fluid, stuff
by Drophammer
Mellie, creative
juices flow. It's messy work -
haiku arousal.
by ap
what's with all the froth
bad sex poems are getting worse
gross repressed people
by Anonymous Poet
I take no mercy
it matters not, I shall go
ridicule you all
by Saint
Damn it Damn it Damn
it. Eight syllables again
Damn it Damn it Damn
by Saint
My ass plays music
A song drifts upon my ass wind
it's my ass Windsong
by Saint
