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Me primate chronological adolescent age evinced flood gates
bursting viz dickensian fleshy prickly sticky stub
though smallish, zee tally whacker proudly, joyously,
and heftily socked one seminal bang from this rammy buck
whose berry pull lite hello ladies twig, could land
a sucker punch per damn the torpedo puncturing,
wharf lewd gates demolished, thus testosterone
wrested control vis a vis expunged mighty tsunami
forceful tidal waves jabbed and pierced boxer shorts
rendering underwear utterly useless as what?...
donut hole? ring without a ding? toothless dad?....
thence retracted whet ragged limp, floppy duff
flate dud discobolus, chewed biscuit ova Yankee dew till
birthed via super fresh fielding teenage heterosexual
whet dreams made me stir crazy experiencing vivid
lifelike erotic fantasies firm he to feel an ache kin,
beck kin ing , and whisk kin - with a nod to wink n,
blink n and nod mine engorged phallus
sought check kin at cali fornication, per base feral,
hormonal, and primal antsy animal atavistic antics
brazenly daring me tubby craven, at least a baker's dozen
to embolden issuance qua greeting
with ha "good evening forte tuff hide meat curtains -
ah hanker ta deux an Aaron" per cull
of the wild, and an SOS tummy doppelganger
bro' blow job, cuz back in the days of young adulthood
practically any moving object inflated ma dill dough,
particularly with onset of raging testosterone,
this once introverted primate felt his cribbed penis
ready flow with seminal fluid if he minimally attempted to exit -
figurative stage door left - to avoid the gooey glop
tug go deeper thru the unguarded Trojan horse eyelet entrance
of this young (self emasculating) man, who’s ordinarily
rather small male gonad got rock hard like a hoe
especially at the most inopportune instances; or watching
the backside wiggle of a freshly minted female teacher
did cap cha this common Joe, who felt stymied, frustrated,
and jangled and screwed up with vasocongested
like any other horny teenager, would know (or feign)
how to find suitable gamine orifice
and many dudes bragged about their masculinity
and boasted about their high achieving Ivy League score,
war hie felt chill and chary asper suddenly tha air
felt like five be low, which pent up carnal craving
grudgingly caved into manual stimulation
(a piss poor substitute) until the august moment bedding abby
who allowed, enable and provided a proper outlet er...
and/or inlet firm aye integral normal predilection
toward physical intimacy, which natural, sexual union
more healthy than candy, and delivered to our lives
wholesome buns in the oven, which progeny
we did kindle two tumblr full daughters both well on their
merry (go round the mulberry bush -
with Cheney saw in hand) way toward a positive future, yet this once
risqué, pesky, and frisky father experienced
A kamikaze nosedive concerning horniness.
ice scribe prozac
as bad ass pharmacological killer app
that gave masta baiter hiz mortal blow with nary an slit tiff hide
who haint so hot fo' teacher, nor petty pussy,
whose when he espies tufted hello kitty, Noah penile throbbing wracks
ma five feet and ten inch being, yet arousal to enter the once portal
ova verboten fruit doth bring measure for measure mush ado a boot
comb thing far this king fro licking in the lair re: aperture felt envy and forced
to grapple with hearing indubitable braggadocio.
How we observe and how we reflect.
The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.
The facades of a perfect home.
This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.