Finally! A shady looking back alley public bathroom will have to do. This venue has been insane to navigate, but the event was well worth it. And it's packed! Why's there only a men's room? Oh well, desperate times and all that. Ahhh~ relief! Wait... Why is there a duct-taped hole? Classy.

More poems! Make me write silly things about hot people!

"Kinda wild that I ain't sat on anyone's face for like--" she starts counting on her fingers, "-- awh heck."

With obviously practiced grace, she kicked up her heel and blew a kiss all in one motion, spun around and dashed off... Probably to commit some crimes.

"Oh heck, really?" she said, oozing with cute tease. "But can I say like how much I wanna ride ya with my strap until my claws leave permanent little divots in your hips fur me to lovingly stroke an' remember fond memories of when wer old an' gray together?" Big grins.

"Okay okay fine. Y'can jus lean against the bed an' I'll pull yer cheeks apart. But no squirming. I gotta get ma tongue deep enough to taste what'cha had fur lunch." Absolute deadpan.

Choose the path and travel it. Directions: the anxiety. Wandering: so juicy. How long? Sometime. How far? Somewhere. We know. We travel knowing. So we let go of the certain. #upLate #dailyPoetry

Heck yeah she's up late gaming with a friend over. Two joints deep. Y'all pretty comfortable together. And yeah, they fooled around that one time, but not again since. She wasn't opposed, just keeping it chill. "I'm getting sick a'this. Y'wanna turn? Or play something else?" #openRP #furryRP

Would the aliens have empathy? Would their history show similar growing pains? Would they save us; uplift us? Would we become entertainment? Would our leaders, our spokespeople, our most respected ever admit? Our species has never had use for shame. #dailyPoetry

Awooga.

// Could I just write a montage instead? *Handwave* a dozen orgasms? No, better not.

Still this 🥺

I tossed frozen peas at the ducks. A mated pair. Mallards. They wandered up from the creek with all this rain. Seems like a long waddle just to shit on the sidewalk. They spit the peas out. I think you're not supposed to feed them bread like everyone does. But talk about ungrateful. #dailyPoetry

// My urge to lewd couldn't be lower. So sorry to those I owe a filthy nasty reply to, y'all gonna have to wait a little bit!

Nearly half a year into this job and Andi was still so frequently surprised. The reactions in a maid themed cafe were unpredictable. Oh dear. She'd been staring at the new patron... "U-uhm! Do you know what you'd like to order?" Delicate fingers (definitely NOT tentacles) held her apron hem.

It me. Go interact please!

Tending the roses, so dainty and small. He sees in their petals, a likeness Forbidden by vows to a power beyond. Yet here in mortality, with body and mind, wandering thoughts, Spirit forbid. A thorn with his blood. Sharp reality; clarity. He abandons the plans, for now. #dailyPoetry

I want to write a story about guerrilla ecological saboteurs hounded by shadowy three letter agencies that fall in love through their shared struggle. Betrayal? Double agents? Sad endings? Yes please. Interested? Let's plot it.

💫 ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴏʀᴀʀʏ ᴘɪɴ 💫 ☀️ "𝐻𝑜𝑜𝑜 ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑜 ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑜! 𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑜𝑜, 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑!" ☀️ Lit/ Semi-lit NSFW RP #NSFWRP #LewdRP #MVRP #FurryRP #OpenRP DMs Open! 💛&🔁 Appreciated!

~~("You not a fan of big ol'kittys..~? I find that hard to believe..Mm~)~~ _(Name- Jäger Hunter. Aka. Big ol'kitty~)_ _(Bisexual, Top/Dom Semi Switch~)_ _(Can be hard and controlling...*)_ _(Can be Lovin And Soft~)_ :Give a Kitty a 🖤 & 🔄 //Art By Me!\\

Let’s see what you’ve got soldiers! Like, repost and drop a picture to see where you land on the fiery woman’s rate scale yeah? Don’t be shy now!

Temptation nagging Social creatures; perform conform A grand forum to draw invisible lines. Toes peeking into the abyss, unknowing The Mind, the Mouth, and the road between. Show those papers, passports out All with one goal, the paradox. Solidarity in othering alone #dailyPoetry

Finally! A shady looking back alley public bathroom will have to do. This venue has been insane to navigate, but the event was well worth it. And it's packed! Why's there only a men's room? Oh well, desperate times and all that. Ahhh~ relief! Wait... Why is there a duct-taped hole? Classy.

// Hot or nah? RP, but audiobook style. Like you read it out.

No hesitation. She was under his covers curled up between his legs in a tidy ball pretending to purr in seconds. "All day!" She shouted, muffled by the covers. Head resting on his thigh, she nuzzled and played cute. Very cozy.

"Damn dude, gettin' off on all these nasty looks? That's some impressive degeneracy right there."

She's not writing a poem today. This isn't a poem. The words mean one thing. And you shouldn't waste time trying to analyze. Ten days of poems and finally it's time to break my streak. #dailyPoetry

"Working from home. Not much t'do. Time to grab the Magic Wand and recline ma office chair. Lookin' like a wet afternoon!"

Dawn through the shades, her nose on my face. Demanding, desperate, on top: her place. The slightest stir and she knows I wake. A ritual of spoiling, her pleasure, requested with grace. Good morning to the cat. #dailyPoetry

That face you pull. Storming off, enraged Blaming me, but I just take it. It's meant to be fair, but only you get to react. To feel. While I, the statue to shit upon. Next time, be safer. Or you'll hear again from me, The Referee #dailyPoetry

"Heckin' WHEW. Almost there. ... Please snap."

Let's do something silly! ❤️+🔄 and Maeve will write a short poem about how she feels about your character.

// I don't think Maeve gets an f-slur pass. Not that it's in her character to say it anyways...

"Huh, lookit that full moon..." Totally attempting to manifest some lucid dreams about werewolves. Please brain, let me have a horny sleep tonight...

Surrounded Alone Tiny umbrella just for show Outfit colorful and vibrant Everyone sees the Aspect of Party A Perfect Disguise You can't judge Strength until the glass is empty Be Naked #dailyPoetry

"I miss Khezu..."

"Look I'm jussayin'. How d'ya know there ain't a magical portal to another world in the dumpster out back unless you look fur yerself?" Definitely a 'compelling pitch'. There was no way this wasn't some sort of prank on a stranger in a coffee shop. But was the prank worth falling for if she's cute?

To thrive in inaction and talk shit for sanity, How can there be accountability when it's all imaginary? Thrones guarded, And unspoken rules too. It's always your own smile when you're lost in a house of mirrors. Get lost. #goodmorning #dailyPoetry #repliesSoon

// Totally roasted from therapy today. I owe y'all a poem tomorrow. Gnight!

"Hey bro, what's up with that face? Did you lose your paddle or something?" Maeve took an enthusiastic bite out of her popsicle, eager to get back to playing in the water. Talk about oblivious... Come on, girl. #openRP #ERP #furryRP

// How silly is it that I have to like go to work rather than hang out with all you sexy people all day? Ridiculous.

Three knuckles deep Why's he squeezing so much So cute when they realize What a unique sensation Look at that powerful flow Thanks for unclogging my shower #dailyPoetry

"You ever see someone and you're just like 'oh yeah they are definitely a time traveler?' That mix of slightly outta date outfit, visible stress, and lookin' all around for someone that ain't there... Take me with you bro."

Nothing more to say. She draped her arms around his shoulders and leaned close, sharing warmth in the evening air. The droop in her eyelids gave away that she was at least a little stoned at this point, but all the better to feel things. Fingers gently stroked at his mane as she watches his eyes.

Stupid Monster Hunter! Maeve tossed her phone away and sighed. Not a single dude willing to hook up when they all busy gaming. Well, might as well join 'em. ... But she's absolutely keeping one ear on her phone to listen for a buzz of interest. (❤️+🔁 for a longer starter in DMs)

// If you want me to fall in love with you, just randomly break into song like Aragorn while writing. No sensible rhythm or rhyme needed. Thanks for that, T.

"Had a dream that I forgot t'put sunscreen on an' all my fur fell out... But it still raining, an' I still got my fur. Ominous."

She flipped the 'open' sign out front. Hopefully she hadn't misread and wasn't about to overstep. She approached him deliberately, big tail swishing, and gently grabbed him by the knot. "I think we need t'address that issue you mentioned.. Back in the pantry?" Holding firm, she tried to lead him.