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    what did it mean?

    What did it mean, this tale of joy and pain?
    We fought for causes we believed were true.
    We fought for love and never fought in vain.
    Love was the question and the answer, too.

    One tiny ocean drop contains us all:
    the universe and God Himself, the sky,
    the earth, the roses by the garden wall
    where once we walked together, you and I.

    We loved. Each love is an essential part
    of God's great energies and cannot die.
    We pour out love, each from a simple heart,
    no longer asking how or when or why...

    The poet Rumi said, "We are not drops in the ocean. We are the ocean in a drop."

  2. #632

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    so fun as always!
    thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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    And thank you, Stu! And the holiday continues!

    improving the basket of suckables: Happy New Year...

    His mouth is beautiful when stuffed with toes.
    Penis and poetry have joined the list
    of suckables. The fruity basket grows
    until no dangly body part is missed.

    A tongue that pleasures tits and pits descends,
    swoops down on toes to make their dreams come true.
    A glorious New Year starts. The Old Year ends.
    Champagne and dicks are popping. Why don't you?

    Justin and Clint do not hold back in their end of the year offering at MFF. For ideas as to how to ring in the New Year, don't miss their revealing frolic!
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 12-31-2016 at 09:43 AM.

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    ravished...

    His feet invaded me one night. They marched
    thru armpits, nipple fields, my buttocks crack.
    He formed a mask with insteps highly arched
    that framed my face when I was on my back.

    My dick got hard, the horny little traitor.
    He ravished me. I loved it and it showed.
    One greased up foot became a masturbater,
    barefooting me until I shot a load.

    So this is something now we do each night.
    He barefoots me but now it's in his bed.
    There's something I should add - it's only right.
    I go to his room first and give him head....

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    last night in dreams...

    Last night in dreams I lived my life again.
    I saw those whom I loved, those who loved me.
    I learned the fool for love is of all men
    perhaps the wisest. Life itself can be
    a poem sublime;
    a kiss between two men, the perfect rhyme...

    Happy New Year!

  6. #636

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    happy new year dude, and fab as usual...........................

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    Thanks, and off we go again!

    the barefoot apple peddler...

    As I was coming home from work one day,
    a barefoot apple peddler crossed my path.
    "Check out my apples, dude!" I heard him say.
    I answered, "Sure! But first let's take a bath!"

    Together we got naked. When we showered,
    I did what horny shower buddies do.
    I sucked his tits and toes to feel empowered.
    And yes, of course, I bought some apples, too.

    Don't miss the photoshoot of Powers today at MFF. Wouldn't you love to shower with someone like him? I'd love to check out his apples...

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    digital doodling...

    I feel his hands work out between my thighs
    the old techniques of manual expression.
    A brief pause follows and I realize
    bare feet have joined the digital progression.

    Toes tap a message to my bearded boys.
    Feet fondle balls in a New Age transmission.
    A sluggish penis, wakened by the noise,
    rains on the toe parade with an emission...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 01-04-2017 at 12:21 PM.

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    digital doodling 2...

    Doodle me with your digits, dapper dude.
    Use hands and thumb; use feet and your big toe.
    Feet and big toes are options that include
    pedaling passion everywhere they go.
    My legs are spread.
    Doodle me, dude. Then you can use my head...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 01-04-2017 at 08:56 PM.

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    face walk...

    Bare feet stick to my face like snow on mountains,
    like sunbeams running barefoot on the shore.
    Like shadows falling, filling streams and fountains,
    feet fill me, making me their private whore.
    Tho in disgrace,
    I love the feet that frolic on my face...

    Powers, the handsome model in the current photoshoot at MFF, has a film clip with Dev in which he is Dev's rather nasty foot master. At one point, Powers makes Dev lie down in front of him and then he runs his beautiful bare feet over his face. That's the inspiration for the above poem. Actually, I wouldn't mind trading places with Dev. I mean, the guy does have gorgeous feet...

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