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Virtuous Vice |
Posted by: Kyrios - 06-22-2016, 10:03 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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Sharp's Deadly Sins poem inspired me to write this.
It's a trick, a trap, it's all a lie,
Don't you see they want you on your knees,
In abject fear, so you tremble and cry,
Its a tale they tell to keep you cowed,
To bend your knee or break your back,
For they can only rule whilst you are bowed.
There's no such thing as deadly sin,
Or sin of any kind;
Pride makes you strong and certain, don't falter,
Envy makes you work hard to catch up, keep going,
Wrath spurs you to protect and defend, don't fail them,
Gluttony is simple pleasure in your needs, embrace it,
Lust sparks a draw to wonderous conenction, joy shared,
Sloth is the reward for a job well done, rest easy,
Avarice grants enough to survive, save wisely,
These virtues help you pass many tests, just not in excess.
There's no such thing as deadly sin,
Or sin of any kind;
Stand tall and proud all you my fellows,
Don't let them drive you to the ground,
Embrace your feelings fierce or mellow,
You are not wrong to be who you are,
To think for yourself and use your mind,
So choose your path and you'll go far.
There's no such thing as deadly sin,
Or sin of any kind.
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I don't want to sink |
Posted by: Kyrios - 06-21-2016, 10:44 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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It's a while since I had anyone real,
To hold me and comfort me in the night,
To caress me, kiss me and give delight,
It's a while since I was able to feel,
So I let it go and I fell to sleep,
I sealed myself up as though in a keep.
I've woken up now and I can't help but think,
That wonders await or that I will sink.
There's still no one here to hold onto me,
I don't know how to look or search for more,
I'm determined not to again close that door,
Afraid and hopeful I guess we shall see,
If there's anyone out there who could care,
One I want who also wants to be there.
I've woken up now and I can't help but think,
That wonders await or that I will sink.
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Portuguese Dogs |
Posted by: Kyrios - 06-21-2016, 10:26 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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Disclaimer: This is about actual canines that kept barking when they heard English voices.
They threaten us then,
Those violent Portuguese dogs,
Posturing angry,
It saddens me that they hate us,
Those barking Portuguese dogs.
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Pastel de nata |
Posted by: Kyrios - 06-21-2016, 09:55 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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You're called a pastel de nata,
You're just a fucking custard tart,
The hype and buzz is worth nada,
You're called a pastel de nata,
You're not really any better,
Pastry's different, but at heart,
You're called a pastel de nata,
You're just a fucking custard tart,
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Maybe Theres a Reason: A Bop |
Posted by: Kyrios - 06-21-2016, 09:14 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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I've been alone more than I've been with someone,
Its part by choice, part fickle chance uncaring,
I rarely meet a mate I might consider,
And when I do I find myself quickly undone,
You see I have a thing for women bold and daring,
Its about their mind, their passion, not their figure.
Maybe there's a reason I can't find a love to last.
I want someone independant fierce and free,
With a mind quick and sharp as obsidian,
A will to match mine, bend and twist, but never break,
In short a person who can stand up to me,
With such a tongue and wit ophidian,
And a kindness that's impossible to fake,
I've searched and found now and in the past,
Such people need a freedom unsurpassed.
Maybe there's a reason I can't find a love to last.
There is a solution that's second to none,
Simply the thought can leave my heart flaring,
Its hard on me to try though, here's the kicker,
I can't push or trick,I simply have to leave them be,
And hope that they make me their meridian,
I let them go and hope they choose of me to partake.
Maybe there's a reason I can't find a love to last.
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An Hourglass Figure |
Posted by: Cuylie - 06-20-2016, 08:15 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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I don't write poetry all that often, sometimes I'm moved to do so though. This is an older piece and Sharps play with form has in turn inspired me to share my own:
An Hourglass Figure
Fine grains of sand sliding
through
my fingers
caught whipping
against my fine skin
caught in my green eyes
blinking away the painful tears
peering through the grit of
the smoke screen trying
to grasp what was
to see what is
grasping
fine grains
of sand in my hand
sliding through my fingers
(fluid as your silkendark hair)
the light sand scraping my skin
tears stinging my eyes as
I stand
a blind soul
in a whirlwind
with an empty
hand
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well its time for a break i guess |
Posted by: subgirl25 - 06-20-2016, 01:12 PM - Forum: General Discussion
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well i been playing almost everyday since i joined back in jan.2016 and since then i made some good friends but now all my friends has either moved on to a different game or quit playing altogther and with the lack of content added im also losing faith and stuff to do in the game i been prem 3 months and all they added is what one pose for girls and what 3 outfits thats it i mean even people are getting tired of watching the pole dancing and then they release stuff like the shooting gallary that been open for months and we still cant use it and the casino is going to be the same way so im tired of getting hurt when my friends leave me without saying a word..this game has alot hope in it to be a great game it just the lack of content make people lose interest in the game..im not saying bye forever im just saying bye for now maybe one day they will add something to draw me back to it but as of right now im done i hope my friends that i have left will wait for me and if they dont i guess its goodbye.
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Sapphic: A new day |
Posted by: Kyrios - 06-16-2016, 03:07 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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Looks like its a brand new day, guess I, should try,
To stand, get up, then greet it, new adventures,
Await, don't mourn yesterday, love the mem'ry,
Hope for the future.
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Feast |
Posted by: -J- - 06-16-2016, 01:07 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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(Song in my head: Michael Giacchino - Le Festin)
Our meeting happened quite by chance then
as we chatted upon the beach --
yet I had seen flames of romance then
smoldering just out of reach.
I hungered for your tempting courses
but I had lacked precious resources --
Time and Patience. As a chef
without these one would be stone deaf
to scents and flavors intermingling --
this you reminded me to feel
and so appreciate a meal
to leave all of my senses tingling.
So strike the flame -- heat up the stove
and whet my appetite for love.
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