Writing

Thoughts of a Buddhist Punk and His Thoughts...and..

A Book by Jack "DO NOT USE" Young

Common sense is dead, I prefer to view mine as undead. What can I say? When hell is full, the intelligent will walk the earth. We come up here for the..

Realistic Christmas.

A Poem by MattHeston

This stems from my belief that its never too early to get fucked up in the name of Jesus.

Julie Day

A Poem by MattHeston

EditJulie Dayby Matt Heston on Tuesday, October 11, 2011 at 7:46pmJulie day wont you come andChange my ways.I see the look in your eyes that saysYou y..

What's Wrong?

A Poem by The Nude Writer

What is wrong with tits anyway? Anyone want to explain?

A Perfect Set

A Poem by The Nude Writer

An ode to my breasts. I enjoy them, hope you enjoy this!

Anatomical Limericks

A Poem by The Nude Writer

My take on the dirty limerick

Main Street Blues

A Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Bey

To the City of Champions

Passion in the Dim

A Story by Pixals

It’s like her p***y is calling out to him, begging him to stay inside, like how a seductress begs her guest to stay for a cup of tea.

Insufficient

A Poem by FuzzyNapkin

(The ballad for the woman who had silicone tits)

Naked Before You

A Poem by The Nude Writer

Here I Am

Where Are My B***s?

A Poem by The Nude Writer

Another edition of cheap pop poetry :)

Stop Thinking of Tits for about 130 Seconds

A Poem by Jake Xingu

ABANDON HOPEno more slow-motion runningon the beach in a bikiniWOULD YOU stop thinking of tits for about 130 secondswell, ok now that you're readyI ca..