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RE: The Challenge - Lexirific - 04-13-2016 OKAY, NEW RULES!! The theme is Spring. Rules are: 4 lines per verse, rhyming pattern of aabb ccdd eeff etc. And here is mine. The winter has left us at long last Days are longer and warming fast The sun is shining in the sky No more rain, the days are dry And as I wander to the shops I get to wear my smaller tops Much less covering my awesome chest Everyone drooling at my breasts And in the park on a sunny day You’ll find me fucking my life away Getting freaky on the grass A cock or two buried in my ass RE: The Challenge - Sharp - 04-13-2016 This is more in response to Lexi’s poem than about Spring itself Lexi, you’re right, spring is here Let’s celebrate, and go for a beer Or wine, or vodka, maybe rum And just for Lexi, a pint of cum? Let us toast, welcome the season We’ll drink and laugh, out in the sun And maybe watch Lexi embark On her adventures in the park RE: The Challenge - Cath - 04-14-2016 Ô Spring, what a beautiful season! The winter is finished and life goes on. Waiting for summer to come quickly, I often sat under a blooming tree. Spreading my arms, I welcome it, The spring will arrive in my pit, Blooming flower will take it all, The spring making it tall. The cherries are perfect now, Not too big, not too small, ready to blow, They juice as we press them. Their beauty isn't a dilem'. Heart pounding as the sunlights are approaching, I can feel it on my skin, slowly tanning. This warm hug to me is welcome, Soon it'll make me cum. RE: The Challenge - IvanXLIV - 04-14-2016 Nice one, Cath! Alrighty then... my turn: The cold, wet fingers of winter are shrivelling, New leaves, sunshine and melting snowbanks herald spring In all its glory. My heart rejoices, for my love Blossoms with the bright, vernal light shining above. Congealed whiteness yields to the stirrings of new life Sprouting from the ground in luscious greenery, rife With colorful buds sheltering nascent flowers. But all this is naught compared to that charm of hers… Her smile melted the ice gripping my frozen heart Who’s beating strong again; her loving arms impart So much warmth and care, my dormant soul awakens From its wintry slumber and my spirit quickens, Reborn anew. Truly, springtime is in the air; Gentler sunshine, warmer breeze, weather sweet and fair, And above all, our love, mi enamorada... Te quiero para siempre, Amapola. RE: The Challenge - Kyrios - 04-20-2016 Slowly expanding, swelling and growing, Preparing a reaping after the sowing, Longer and thicker, engorged now full, A joyous regard, your heart does pull. Unfolding, unfurling, opening up, A scent divine inviting sup, A rush of red, as it is bared A flash of pink and you are snared. The heat builds as together they change, A magical dance, beautiful and strange, A bright coloured friend joins to send, The two together, joined in the end. RE: The Challenge - flashy - 04-20-2016 trying my first poem: slowly blooming like beautiful flowers spring is passing by the hours the smell of spring is so contagious so we get happy so spontanious even the bee's are waking up looking for pollen to pick- up i hope spring is gonna take much longer then the flowers get more beautiful and stronger everyday i go outside to enjoy the spring and its pride day by day it will pass by i really don't want to say goodbye RE: The Challenge - -J- - 04-20-2016 The blizzard fell and buried me alive. I would have chewed my arm off to survive But passers-by responded to my flare And wryly said I gave them quite a scare. I spend the next days in recovery Left mostly to my thoughtful reverie. Yet in the midst of brooding introspection I found the fire to fuel my resurrection. I still can hear that haunting voice so shrill It cut me to the bone with eldritch chill. Yet as my strength came back this lich had stole, A newfound warmth had cauterized my soul. Someday, I'll see the snow fall once again And challenge what I struggled to attain. But now I know if blizzards should arrive, I will endure them, overcome, and thrive. RE: The Challenge - Sharp - 04-25-2016 It has been nearly a week, and I'm bored, so I'm going to toss another theme out there while we wait for somebody else to think of something. Following on from Lexi's theme, and because I'm a Brit, next up is Weather. Make it abstract though, using weather as a metaphor. And here is mine: Removed RE: The Challenge - Lexirific - 04-25-2016 Outside it’s raining from the skies Inside it’s raining from my thighs Hear the deafening roar of my cries Like thunder! And see the joy in my eyes! Don’t stop now, don’t block the flow Let the waters run and flood my meadow And work your tongue inside my grotto Don’t slow down now! Up the tempo! The earth quakes! The ground shakes! The dam breaks! My reservoir empties over you. RE: The Challenge - Kyrios - 04-25-2016 Dry, parched sand, sun baked and cracked, A thirst burns though me like a fire, The first drop hits and the ground sighs, I tilt my head to drink the sky, Water falls, thunder all around, Swallowing I lust for more, opening, Swirling and dragging the flow starts, A stream turns to a river where I stand, The spring flood engulfs me and I dive, Wanting more, uncaring for breath, Swallowing the water pulled deeper, drowning The desert is forgotten in the flow, I let it take me, this spring flood, Helpless in its grip, in bliss. |