The Colorful World of Zoe Gold

CALLGRRRRL CADENZA twice now twice you cum hard, shaking, redfaced eyes rolled and i’m soaked my nipples the hardbrick spires on castles keeping watch for  woman waft for cunt heat  drinking in your ganja’d mouth-spit at random i love this new piercing thanks who said that? your…voice…what nobody here on my blow-up bed in a new town’s gathering dark my legs need a shave and

Bush Pilot [Poem] by Ryan Quinn Flanagan

We are defiling her bed in glorious waysafter the bottle and music by candlelightand there I am just above her splayed legs,my face strafing across the horizon  and I start making these sounds like a small planeso that she asks me what the hell I’m doingand I tell her I am a bush pilot coming in

Three Poems by Bill Wolak

The Helplessness of Orgasm  From the excited delirium  of contorted flesh, arises the sudden  weightlessness  of an embrace.  Out of the trembling  helplessness of orgasm, emerges the intimate  stillness of honey.  Harder  When your naked body  quivers out of control, pale as the afterimage of a lightning flash, whisper into a flushed ear with a murmured sigh harder, harder, harder.  Then speak only  with the pressure of your thighs.  Flashing  Flashing your breasts so that only  I could see quick as  the middle  of a dream all the open  buttonholes of your blouse are still smiling. 

bathhouse [poem] by Jack Henry

it’s an exchange of glancesgestures and smiles to communicatedesire, lust, need; it’s our code of conduct,a secret language;i understand implicitly,when he looks at me; i obey,completely; without careful consideration,momentary reflection,i make my way to him;the room dark, air heavy;the smell of masculinityand desperation mixes withstrange fragrances of spiceand jasmine; and the soundsof fucking; we kiss

Love 1 [Poem] by Frederick Foote

I love the golden enchanted forest between your legsMy intrepid tongue, my greedy lips explorer for the hidden oreYou sigh, grow wet, creamy, explode in sweet delightsYou pull my head roughly into your gushing vaginaI grab your ass pulling you tighter to me forming an unbreakable sealLater, I lick your hairy bush, your sticky thighs

Besties [Poem] by David Sprehe

sometimes i play and think about you you quiver my shiver is never good as yours 😦 i penetrate myself with thoughts of you i groan, stuffed, my tongue in your pubes our nipples touch your finger in my cunny juicy my panties you fuck my ass choke me shuddering semen rolling in pulses down

Julie’s God and Other Poems by Dustin King

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Mango Woman [Poem] by Noel Negele

Mango Woman Last time I heardbeach bar waitersand bartenderswere pulling her out of the watersnaked, in a manic state,her gorgeous pale skinbare against the blue light of the full moonand, against her will, were dressing her with their own clothesbecause her lips had turned blueand because, as they said:“We have sisters ourselves…daughters…” Manic-depressive, mad-crazy, gorgeous