Valetines Day poem for all the swingers out there.

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  RHP User

  13 years ago

  Did you write that P? It started off needing a bit of work but was more impressive as it went along. Had several giggles as you may know why. I love it and don't think I could have done any better.Only shame is my half is away and I'm all alone on Valentine's Day.. Can you have belated Valentine's days? There's always cyber sex.Precious xx

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  wannabyummymummy

  13 years ago

  Quoting 'ChasingChilli' That day in the year that we call Valentine'sVaries with meaning that one has assignedAcute is the pleasure when that special oneShowers with thoughts and with outspoken loveBut lonely can be for a heart broken loverReluctant to let go, move on and recoverTo distance the pain some do mask as a cynic Preferring to visit the STI clinicBut deep down we all know that romance gets betterIn silicon, satin, in latex or leatherWhatever your poison, whoever your cupidJust damn it stay still so that you can be rootedChilli xx Thanks for my morning giggle chilli, that was GOLD!!

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  MissSarahCurious

  13 years ago

  Roses are redViolets are blueIf this poem doesn't get you nakedMy heart's not really in it...

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  RHP User

  13 years ago

  roses are redvoilets are blueI don't really like you..I just want to fuck you..so please cum in my shoebahahahahahahaha (obviously I'm in a weird mood)

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  RHP User

  13 years ago

  This one is short but sweet   ROSES ARE RED   TREES ARE GREEN   I LOVE YOU LEGS   AND WHATS INBETWEEN.

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  RHP User

  13 years ago

  roses are expenses Violets are nice if you give me the time Ill fuck you twice

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  RHP User

  13 years ago

  When Mary was a young woman She had a tight little thing And when she went to bed at night she would slip her finger in Now that she is older Her thing has lost its charm It no longer takes her finger But half her fucking arm

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  Two_Tarts

  13 years ago

  A poem I wrote as a challenge to all. But other than Chilli, you’ve all dropped the ball. The hue of the flowers, lovely in spring. Should not start a poem, it’s just not the thing. My wife was my critic, your spelling she said. Needs significant work, as she headed for bed. Green eggs and ham, she compared my work to. The bit about Dr Suess was harsh, even if plainly true. Chilli’s my better, plain for all to see. The life of a poet, no career for me. But others out there must have skills to behold. So express your true thoughts, it’s time to be bold. Come on you lovers of women and men. Go to your desks and raise up a pen. Write of your love, your pleasure laid bare. And send it to us, so we can all share.

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  RHP User

  13 years ago

  When we started to swing, boy! it was hit and miss.Some were good, some were bad, some you reluctantly kissed.But years have gone by, love for my husband more strong.We play with each other if the clienteles wrong.But once in a while, a couple appears, Where attraction is hot, and the best sex in years!Be naughty, have fun, yes explore, but be true,To your Valentine love roses red, violets blue.I agree starting poems in this way is quite lame.But my amateur poem would not shoot me to fame.I can think of more fun than writing a poem.Having hot steamy sex and not being alone.So come on now, enjoy, get back to the flirty,Seduce and entice, get down and get dirty.

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  RHP User

  13 years ago

  And wowwow does it again.... xxMeeka

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