Eyes sparked with desire; ran in veins like liquid fire
Stared with a surprising thought; a beautiful portray of sunset she brought
Approached with notions of the sinful seven; yet held her head high in heaven
Silky springs were drop from the head; vitality and sexuality was spread
As the heart brumes out reaching the ears; melodies of seduction it did release
Music transported the soul’s emotions; from sadness & pain to exultation
Dissolved in words shared lipped; tumult the heart after being gripped
Words of love smoked the atmosphere; poured like warm honey into the ear
Perfume of the flesh by nose was smelled; yet the taste in the palate held
Sled the tongue from neck to shoulder low; anxiety & lust started to flow
Ultimate taste sensations of the skin; intimate secretions the mouths win
Sweet juices that squirt and steam; a rough nutty loaf nourished with cream
Movements started with arms & hands; express through the snake dance
Gentle shakes on shoulders took place; lips constantly massaged the face
Palms on breast welcome and threat; triumph and defeat war in the bed
Bosom friends’ potent antidote to stress; furiously sucked & gently caressed
The serpent of energy down it slide; slumbered coiled round a lingam of light
A safe place where mystery of life start; fused with the phallus to compose art
Hidden treasures between thighs were found; towers to circular abyss were pound
After heat the phallus throws it; a massive ejaculation formed perfumed fluid
Kamasutra the muse of pleasure; the way to indulge our hidden treasures
Art of the flesh or map of seduction; lustful desires and world of corruption
Silent tongues in dimness were measured; to find the flesh and give it pleasure
The idea was found in a very weird way; to bloom in life an everlasting SUNDAY.
Love is like a poem, written on pages of feelings, which makes it almost a realistic dream.
Love is like a flower, only the good lover can smell it's aroma.
This contest is a vision from the KAMASUTRA, I SEEK:
~realistic dreams, aromatic words, I SEEK POETRY, NOT silly words, Rhyming is a MUST, yet not the shallow ones.
~I SEEK EROTIC, PASSION, DESIRE, LUST, ART OF THE FLESH, I SEEK creativity, thought, emotion, I SEEK CRUEL INTENTIONS...
Stared with a surprising thought; a beautiful portray of sunset she brought
Approached with notions of the sinful seven; yet held her head high in heaven
Silky springs were drop from the head; vitality and sexuality was spread
As the heart brumes out reaching the ears; melodies of seduction it did release
Music transported the soul’s emotions; from sadness & pain to exultation
Dissolved in words shared lipped; tumult the heart after being gripped
Words of love smoked the atmosphere; poured like warm honey into the ear
Perfume of the flesh by nose was smelled; yet the taste in the palate held
Sled the tongue from neck to shoulder low; anxiety & lust started to flow
Ultimate taste sensations of the skin; intimate secretions the mouths win
Sweet juices that squirt and steam; a rough nutty loaf nourished with cream
Movements started with arms & hands; express through the snake dance
Gentle shakes on shoulders took place; lips constantly massaged the face
Palms on breast welcome and threat; triumph and defeat war in the bed
Bosom friends’ potent antidote to stress; furiously sucked & gently caressed
The serpent of energy down it slide; slumbered coiled round a lingam of light
A safe place where mystery of life start; fused with the phallus to compose art
Hidden treasures between thighs were found; towers to circular abyss were pound
After heat the phallus throws it; a massive ejaculation formed perfumed fluid
Kamasutra the muse of pleasure; the way to indulge our hidden treasures
Art of the flesh or map of seduction; lustful desires and world of corruption
Silent tongues in dimness were measured; to find the flesh and give it pleasure
The idea was found in a very weird way; to bloom in life an everlasting SUNDAY.
Love is like a poem, written on pages of feelings, which makes it almost a realistic dream.
Love is like a flower, only the good lover can smell it's aroma.
This contest is a vision from the KAMASUTRA, I SEEK:
~realistic dreams, aromatic words, I SEEK POETRY, NOT silly words, Rhyming is a MUST, yet not the shallow ones.
~I SEEK EROTIC, PASSION, DESIRE, LUST, ART OF THE FLESH, I SEEK creativity, thought, emotion, I SEEK CRUEL INTENTIONS...
Contest is Over
- Contest was judged on March 13, 2008
- Rewards: Gold: 350, Silver: 200, Bronze: 100, Honorable mention: 1 people
- Final notes: It was an interesting voyage of erotic, thank you all for entering and am sorry cause I didn’t comment all but I assure you that you all have don’t a spectacular job…thanks for now keep on penning cause I will greet you soon with another erotical contest..
Contest Winners
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by Zyskandar A Jaimot 45 lines, 5 comments, on Mar 9 12:01 PM 2008. In Contemporary, Contest, Angst, Erotica, Love, Life, Spiritual, Society, Thoughts• Viewed by judge.
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*assume thoughtful stance*
Hmmmm, interesting
Very very interesting!
I like the idea and I like the criteria!
This is sure to give all something to think about! -
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I was very clear when I asked for EROTICA,LUST,PASSION,DESIRE...etc, not for WARS nor for Silly Romance..please for those who want to enter this contest, DO READ what is it about,and if you are TOO LAZY to do that please then READ the TITLE..thank you -
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Hold Firm
Write the vision
And make it plain
Do not go soft
Or all hope is lost....
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Morning Novy
Forgive me that there is no Rhyme in my verse
I just like the words for your contest
Sometimes I am compelled in thought
This is one of thoes verses
I just want this read
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Very intense and sensual contest.
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"Ultimate taste sensations of the skin; intimate secretions the mouths win" is a line for the ages and recalls many lovely moments in my life. Thanks for sharing your vision and for this contest. Erotica is the heart of life and keeps our blood flowing (among other things LOL).
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ORGASMIC!!!
Well ejaculated thoughts and imagery; mind you, sex is best served tantalizingly hot, and that you manage here, in fact very well indeed... DW
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