I gave up poetry for masturbation

Hell if I know...I have sex so often I gave up masturbation long ago

ahahahaha. nice. they are similar too. ...... -mars

indeed they are :D -symph-

I've wanted to leave cum on other people poetry... so yeah.

step back from my poetry

can you really, after hours? can't wait to go home and try. thanks for posting this.

...I've definitely gotten a hard-on from finishing a write before, if that's what you're asking; something about portraying the most feral basic human instincts in a poetic manner that arouses the human mind, and body...

Pen in one hand , pecker in the other,look at me..... i'm multi-tasking. You got yourself a little poetry farm going on at the moment terri, once again, clever, poiniant and as witty as hell, great job:)

i love poetry that churns my atoms into a ionized frenzy... the elusive decussate in the creative desire. nicely done.

*wants to churn your atoms into an ionized frenzy... as sexless as that sounds*

mmm *melts into a puddle of thermodynamic plasma*

*rubs thermodynamic plasma all over his body*

*stimulates magnetic field with a lil' electrostatic force*

*is magnetically stimulated... the force is with me*

Perhaps there is an intimate connection between creation... and procreation, between the excitement of the mind and of the body... but does the freeing of gathering desire impede upon the creation of poetic expression? If there is such a connection... what does it mean....