Friendship Poem
Topic started by priya shankar (@ 203.145.187.181) on Sat Nov 15 09:15:46 EST 2003.
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I need to post a english poem of mine about friendship.I am not sure in which thread i should write.Please suggest me whether I can start a new Thread
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- From: ramjee (@ dpah-190-120.wilnetonline.net.in)
on: Sat Dec 20 01:26:10
Your friend is your needs answered.
He is your field which you sow with love
and reap with thanksgiving.
And he is your board and your fireside.
For you come to him with your hunger,
And you seek him for peace.
When your friend speaks his mind you fear
the "nay" in your own mind,
nor do you withhold the "ay."
And when he is silent your heart ceases
not to listen to his heart;
For without words, in friendship, all thoughts, all desires,
all expectations are born and shared,
with joy that is unacclaimed.
When you part from your friend, you grieve not;
For that which you love most in him
may be clearer in his absence,
as the mountain to the climber
is clearer from the plain.
And let there be no purpose in friendship
save the deepening of the spirit.
For love that seeks aught but the disclosure
of its own mystery is not love but a net cast forth;
and only the unprofitable is caught.
And let your best be for your friend.
If he must know the ebb the of your tide
Let him know its flood also, for what is your friend
that you should seek him with hours to kill?
Seek him always with hours to live.
For it is his to fill your need, but not your emptiness.
And in the sweetness of friendship
let there be laughter, an sharing of pleasures.
For in the dew of little things
the heart finds its morning and is refrewshed.
- From: Star (@ 66.98.130.64)
on: Sun Dec 21 18:45:50 EST 2003
Lord Shri RAMA AND HIS MOTHER KAUSALYA HAVE SEX:
Kausalya was on all fours, her bare naked bottom sticking out lewdly.
Her teenage son Lord Shri Rama knelt behind her round full A$$ cheeks,
kneading Kausalya's buns with both itchy palms.
Mother and son were both stark naked on Kausalya's bed
while Dasaratha was out hunting.
"Oooo! Lord Shri Rama! This is so naughty, what I'm letting you do to me, your
own mother! If anyone ever caught us~oh my, Lord Shri Rama!~I mean here I am naked
letting you paw my flesh!"
Kausalya wiggled her bottom against Lord Shri Rama's pinching fingers, sighing as her
son kneaded the cakes of her A$$ like PlayDough.
"Now turn over, Mom." he said. "I wanna play with your big T1Ts now."
The 42 year old woman obeyed her son with a horny squeal. Her hair
was cut into bangs, her body still holding a pixie-like appeal though her
breasts were more pendulous now than in former years, hanging heavy on the
mom's ribcage with fat red nipples. Her A$$ had added a few pounds but
still no cellulite.
Lord Shri Rama lusted like a sex fiend over his mother's flesh. He didn't mind the
crows feet around her eyes, as long as he could lick her face. He didn't
mind if his mom was a bit saggy; hell, not when he could touch and feel
and squeeze her naked perfumed flesh, then shoot wads of goop all over her
face and body.
"Lick Mommy's big T1Ts, Lord Shri Rama! Mmmm, yes dear, like that! Ohhhh! Yes!
Yes! Feast on my flesh, Son! "
" I wanna fu*ck ya now, Mom. Spread your legs open , Mamma, my COCKs so
stiff!"
The muscular youth stroked his footlong and lay on top of the stacked
little woman. He fit his apple sized COCK knob into the gigling mother's
dripping muff, slipping easily up inside her. He buried his boner
to the balls in his mom's warm, wonderful cunt, then began fu*cking it
in and out of her body while sluping on Kausalya's bouncing
boobs.
"Mommy can feel you way up near her womb, Lord Shri Rama! Ee! Ah! Oo! So fu*cking
deep! You've got a big one, Sonny! Urrrghh! Does Mommy's cunt feel good,
Lord Shri Rama? Huh? "
Lord Shri Rama looked down at his plain-featued mom and grinned.
Here he was with his prick impaled up his own mother's tight vagina, his
tongue greasing her spongy breasts.
Obscenely his COCK pumped in and out of his mom's cunt. He flexed his
knob and made Kausalya's eyes pop in wonder.
Her brain always got fuzzy during these hour's long torrid incest bouts.
Afterwards her jaw, cunt and A$$ were sore from her son's frolic, and she
walked around the house naked and dazed, serving Lord Shri Rama gourmet meals like
a king and wiping his A$$ clean in the toilet.
Suddenly Lord Shri Rama screamed and began shooting cum up his mom's cunt.
Her pussy spasmed thru the 13th dimension of pleasure as she creamed
blissfully all over her boy's shooting prick.
"I can't stop cumming, Mommy!" Lord Shri Rama screamed, pulling his pole from
mom's greasy cunt. "Aiiieeeee! It's still shootin'!"
Heavy gobs of prick cream slapped against Kausalya's face, drenching her hair
and features. "Cum on Mommy! Cum on Mommy!"
More sloshed against her big sweaty T1Ts, dripping on her thighs and belly.
Finally, Lord Shri Rama shot one last wad then wiped off on his Mom"s ankle--one
of the few parts of her body not soaked.
It looked like someone had dumped several large vanilla milkshakes on Kausalya.
- From: Rohit dutt (@ 61.35.196.4)
on: Mon Dec 22 04:11:18 EST 2003
I am travelling to India. I will be in Bombay, New Delhi, Chennai , Bangalore for 1 week at every place. I am looking for a beautiful girl to accompany me during my trip to India. May be long term relation is my final objective. Let us meet for a cuppa kofi. Let me know your view on this thread, so that I can give you my email.
- From: Windy (@ ppp82.ar3.adl1.airnet.com.au)
on: Mon Jan 26 22:32:11
I need to learn how to write poems since I like them so much.
- From: periasamy (@ 210-5-203-20.reverse.newskies.net)
on: Sun Mar 14 13:36:02
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