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Poetry posted in this category are works of fiction. Names, places, characters, events, and incidents are created by the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblances to actual persons (living or dead), organizations, companies, events, or locales are entirely coincidental.
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Exertion - 1. Poem


Exertion
by Dezlboi
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Slowly I roll my lithe body up onto yours, sighs of anticipation from us both
it's been hours or days, too long, too long
For when we are this, as one, thus entwined
my knotted tension melts, as always in your embrace

So much more than any immature emotionless coupling...

At first I feared for your slender frame, but no longer
I was naive; you are strong, so strong
you don't strain, but rather grunt with glee
as my cheeks settle onto your pelvis; it's time to begin our games

Oh yes...

When we first joined, I was but an artless boy to your crafted experience
But we grew together, you guiding, me striving
to learn to please you and bring us both to ever greater heights
of pleasure, and pain, and endurance

I was ever the eager pupil...

But the time for learning has passed, now, hasn't it?
Pumping and panting, faster, then slower,
I can surprise you, even as you impress me
Now I know which of your buttons to press, which levers to pull
To coax groans of orgasmic exertion from you as my sweat trickles down, a

cooling summer shower.

We are uncountably greater than the sum of our appendages, love.

Our joining - sometimes rough - brings hurt, but we always heal
and what we receive in return, no, not receive
but rather create, from ourselves, our love, our very spirit,
is a fleeting freedom, or shelter, or both, from the lovelessness encircling us

No more time to reminisce, our moment is at hand

I clench and flex my powerful legs and torso,
and you use every droplet of your fluid strength
To carry us up this crest, to the peak of joyous friction,
Is ejaculation possible if we are one, with no beginning and no end to you

and me?

You are my strength
You are my lovelustlonging
You are the string on my finger,
reminding me through doldrum days of the release waiting for me outide these walls

You are my only true love
We are my only true love
You are the shining thread
tugging at my heart so I never lose my path back to our home together

You carry me.
You are my bicycle.


Copyright © 2011 Dezlboi; All Rights Reserved.
Poetry posted in this category are works of fiction. Names, places, characters, events, and incidents are created by the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblances to actual persons (living or dead), organizations, companies, events, or locales are entirely coincidental.
Note: While authors are asked to place warnings on their stories for some moderated content, everyone has different thresholds, and it is your responsibility as a reader to avoid stories or stop reading if something bothers you. 
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