Yiff Limericks, beacause I can.
Yiff Limericks, by the only person on this site who is odd enough to actually do them because someone made a comment on one of his other poems and who thinks that justifies the fact that he is doing them right now. There was a nice fox on the...
A Waking Nightmare
I sit in the darkness My elbows on my knees I stare at the ground As it's useless to look around For all I will see Is the dark that envelopes me A moment later I change my mind And I look around To see what I will find But all I see is...
Chapter 1
_The 14th stroke of Georgian's shortest_ _All I can do is wonder if you're doing it too?_ _Recreating snapshots of 8 years hence_ _In public transit daydreams, during the afternoon's hue_ _I must confess I time travel every single time_ _To the...
Somehow
I beg you not to think of me Or all I hoped I'd be Doesn't matter how you tried To all the ones who died Don't think of what you could have done If I'd have been someone We all have our destined time I'm sorry you saw mine We hope...
If You Are Reading These They May Be About You
#57 of poetry i woke up with the pieces of these rattling around in my head. the first haiku is in fact an accurate description of the circumstances of the writing. i don't usually write horny poetry. and i don't usually write haiku. yet here we are.
Bites: Visiting the Werewolf
The first was an exercise in mixing a little poetry with erotic prose, and now this one is about making a short and deeply erotically charged piece that reflects a bit of fetish and desire. not to worry.
See Me After Class
With nothing else to do, he read back over his poetry assignment, trying to work out what the problem was. **amorous dreams abound around regal form in the sunlight.
9. Drive (100 Theme Challenge)
While there are some skills you learn when writing one form, for example, a better vocabulary from writing poetry, they can be applicable to others, an expansive vocabulary can be used effectively in technical writing.
The sexual education of young Bristol Lion ( Pt6)
Nick- well i think that went well bristol - you asked my mom if she worked for guilty people nick - is that not a fair question bristol - and then you did the poetry thing nick - i thought you liked my writing bristol - i do , but sometimes your ...
A Glorious Night
"how about poetry you love my poetry! oh how do i com-" gloria grabbed her lover's cheek and forced him to make eye contact with here. her other paw going up and gripping his left horn. "ow ow ow gloria you know that hurts!"
FALL 2022
First my hips, center of my solar system, stabbed flares into, through, weaving along my body as blood dives ...
Curse of the Crinkle Crate! | Chapter 1
Boxes that interpret poetry and supply diapers whenever opened? this isn't even a funny prank this is pathetic. the fox dropped the diaper and note back into the box with contempt, what a stupid thing to waste his time with.