Ally Breelsen and Nekane

#ffm #threesome #blowjob #double #bj #two #tongues #mouths #fellatio #suck #sucking #cum #cumshot #cuminmouth #cim #sluts #pornstars #omg #ineedtomasturbate

Ally Breelsen and Nekane

#ffm #threesome #blowjob #double #bj #two #tongues #mouths #fellatio #suck #sucking #cum #cumshot #cuminmouth #cim #sluts #pornstars #omg #ineedtomasturbate

Ally Breelsen and Nekane

#ffm #threesome #blowjob #double #bj #two #tongues #mouths #fellatio #suck #sucking #cum #cumshot #cuminmouth #cim #sluts #pornstars #omg #ineedtomasturbate

kwaihung lai
#exhibition #mouths #blackandwhite

#bskyart #surrealism #iconoplasm #AIArt #AIArtist #AIArtwork #AIimages #GenArt #DigitalArt #AIArtGallery #AIGeneratedArt #creativeai #AIArtCommunity #synthart #mouths

Different Mouths for the Same Face

#plumage #wildwalkprompt #promptcombo #ecstacy #poemsabout #mouths #poem #viator

another viator poem

When you’ve gone two days without water your mouth tastes like mucus turned to ash, speech cracks open desert soil complete with the phantom lizard that once was your tongue. Moments are months as your body grows weak. We don’t talk about it, a spectre form of a past left buried behind the walls of polite dinner conversation. Their only daughter served up as a commodity to be consumed by his teeth his torturous appetite his desire to own her body like a womb is a rental property and him the landlord.

This time it’s different of course. This time the man is okay, I chose better, they allowed better for me, him a true father and not a wannabe despot. Reassurances assuaging their guilt more than my innumerable fears. I eat now with every meal as if it’s my last. I drink like it’s my first time tasting water. And I still see the mouth of the spectre form in the walls, telling me to never forget my past. my thoughts crack open just a little more.

This is another I did for #poemsabout #mouths. Much harder to type and edit. That much harder to talk about. It could still perhaps use work but it need written nonetheless. Best wishes all around.

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I feel your lips on me.
Your mouth is silent, you do not speak, but volumes are said in the in between.
Bite me, darling, sink your teeth in.
I want to be marked by you.
Let the world know; it is with you I belong.
#mouths #PoemsAbout #poem #poetry

Nightmare taught me a lesson made of gnashing teeth beneath prehistoric stone. Eyeless monsters lying in wait for humanity’s collapse and I turned from meal into one of them, into meal again. Teeth ripping pink limbs grasping all one body, one mind yet stretched into multiples too. It was then I realized the lesson the message in the metaphor as my body dissolved and dripped from the mouths of this creature that was both many, and me. We will consume, and consume and consume ourselves, each other, and the world, until there’s nothing left but our teeth.

Belated submission for #poemsabout #mouths. Only just found time to type everything I've been writing lately. I might've done 2-3 for this #prompt... Anyway, spooky spicy fun. Enjoy. 🤗

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rug over oops-stain
in the politician's den
head ped depor-stracts

guilty mouths move rhythmless
cacophony of silence

#PoemsAbout #Mouths
#vss #poem #haiku #tanka
#spirit #SpiritSky
#Poetrysky #WitchSky

Yes, heavy Gary. There's a lot of heavy lifting this week with #Mouths. Beckett was a go-to for me having struggled to find a hook. Beckett is Waiting for Godot. You can watch Not I on YouTube; it's only 15 minutes. Intense.

The talkative steam
of cup warming to the task,
its mouth breathing ghosts.

#poemsabout #mouths
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a dry mouth whispers
agonized scream a soft hiss
thirsting for justice

#PoemsAbout #Mouths
#vss #poem #haiku
#spirit #SpiritSky
#Poetrysky #WitchSky

Red box with black shading and white letters superimposed with the text of a poem: Baby Says I’m here I’m now so far from then – stitches of youth and beauty worn thin mouth prised open – tearing from her scraping at peeling walls her words her words her words outside of her no longer swelling pushing at soft sunless flesh inside her throat words – tangled wolves breathe legs lungs raven spring rapids swift swim lunge go go go corner switch cloth AND blood and blood and blood – spatter from lips unsealed carpet the floor they die and live

Needed a bit of poetry time at the end of a crazy week so enjoyed writing to this week's #PoemsAbout prompt #Mouths. Inspired by some fave lyrics, from The Kills' song Baby Says. Happy Friday (night) poets!
And thanks as ever to @thebrokenspine.co.uk and @alanparrywriter.co.uk 💜🙏

#offer #Cassiopeian #poemsabout #mouths #madrigal #poem

#PoemsAbout #Mouths
#prompt
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#poetry
#haiku
#micropoetry

"Mouths"

Say what you like but
Remember when you say it
Hell has a mouth too
/csd

how to become a mouth be the opening blamed when nothing passes. hold air. hold words. do not guarantee exit. this is how you know something close has arrived. not what is said. what survives the opening.

For this week's #PoemsAbout #Mouths, I'm thinking about things that don't explain themselves.

It is inspired by a piece i wrote for @daveashleypoet.bsky.social's #FreeVerseFebruary #prompt.

Thank you to the host
@alanparrywriter.co.uk and @thebrokenspine.co.uk and to all of the other writers.

After the “mouth” prompt

For #poemsabout #mouths here is a recent draft from January Writing hours. We looked at Mona Arshi’s wonderful work. Here is my response :
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Quick-swallowing the words my body feels the sound— bees buzzing for their nectar I can hardly catch my breath— bees buzzing for their nectar compelling rosy petals to unfurl— and let them find their nectar

My quick contribution for #PoemsAbout #mouths — had me thinking about communication, the things we want to say but can't.

It's been a while since I participated! Trying to get back into the swing of things after some life stuff. Looking forward to reading everyone's lovely poems!

The Kiss by Heather Wastie Liquid lips running with rain warm on cool on warm sealing a moment of complete saturation

#poemsabout #mouths #kiss

Had I retractable fangs,
would I embrace the vampire?
Forsake the wolfpack?
Deploy my new dental power to #wound—
or lie on beaches,
puncturing coconuts
with these magnificent new teeth?
A proper bendy straw
and novelty cocktail umbrella
would settle the question.

#vss365 #poemsabout #mouths

A short free-verse poem that explores the sense of physical attraction focussed on the mouth.

For #PoemsAbout #Mouths

With much thanks to @alanparrywriter.co.uk and @thebrokenspine.co.uk

A small entry but tis mine own!

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#poemsabout #mouths

Afternoon Friday
here’s my little throwaway’ poem
for #PoemsAbout #mouths
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#poems #poetry
hope everyone everywhere has a lovely weekend and stays dry from a very wet Sheffield 🛋️🦉

Poem: Bide the Birds The headless-chicken-world lurches and stumbles, excreted lies foul the blooded snow, the ice remains un-melted. Every night, a crimson mouth swallows the day-- we wake, hope for phoenixes rising in scarlet, gold, and blue laying fresh eggs in green, served sunny side up.

This was another difficult challenge from #PoemsAbout #Mouths. Thank you, as always, to @alanparrywriter.co.uk and @thebrokenspine.co.uk

I'm not at home today so will read later this evening. This poem/sonnet is inspired by 'Pasiphaë' my novel that will be published February 12th. I can't think about anything else at the moment For #PoemsAbout #Mouths
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Tough call this week. Mouths? We've all got em, me included... Great poetry on a theme of mouths? A lot less of us can claim any, I certainly can't.
#PoemsAbout #Mouths

The silence is coming, maybe sooner than we think. #PoemsAbout #Mouths @thebrokenspine.co.uk @alanparrywriter.co.uk #BlueskyPoetry
#PoetryCommunity #Poetry

I was struggling with the #PoemsAbout prompt #Mouths so I condensed my notes into a couple of #haikus. Thanks for the challenge @thebrokenspine.co.uk @alanparrywriter.co.uk. I'm looking forward to reading what others in the #poetrycommunity have made of it

Stream of Unconsciousness After ‘Not I’, Samuel Beckett constant flux ─ breathless febrile jabbering ─ noise taste fear spitting viper ─ hardly a breath there’s confession but who’s talking storytalking ─ dreamtalking monochrome orphan of hunger repulsion ─ breaking through betrayal whispering ─ detached bitter Id transgression falling from a cliff edge somewhere deep in the psyche © Glenn Barker February 2026

...and I thought this prompt was beyond me. A late clarity of mind saved the morning for #PoemsAbout #Mouths.

I'll get back to you later today...

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