A Wormy Thing To Do

A Wormy Thing To Do a free form poem by Dan Standing Hair falls away. Body tumbles. Bones should break but instead soften. Breasts shrink into my ribs. Nipples flatten, auburn spreads. Body starts to shrink and clothes fall away. Sports bra. Running shorts. Huge and useless now. Arms stick to my sides, fingers and …

Intimacy

Intimacy A poem by Dan Standing Our hips touch. Your skin kisses mine, Our flesh merging. So warm, so wonderful. Within minutes my hip bone is yours And vice versa. My left leg – your right leg. A central big toe With eight little piggies. I can feel you now All of you. We each …

Must…post…on…Wednesday

Was hoping to get something bigger out today but home activities have stalled it. Will have an announcement soon! A lonely female Manager once shouted “Enough! I wish someone would munch on my muff!” Her employees looked vexed, Until they fell under the hex. Now they’ve all taken a lick at her scruff.

It’s Who You Know

A fetching young woman quite cruel, Was rude and insulted everyone as a rule. But when she crossed paths with a witch, The crone said, “I tire of you being a bitch, So spend the rest of your life as a mule!”

Wining – a poem

Wining a limerick by Dan Standing A woman both sexy and proper, Loved her breasts, each considered a whopper. One day while drinking some wine, She mocked the small-titted divine, So now she’s a busty statue of copper.

History & Humantaur: a free form poem

History & Humantaur a free form poem by Dan Standing All four of my smooth, silky legs surround you. Your thick warm shaft pulses inside my newest pussy, The one bent when standing; open, inviting. My beautiful tail teasing it. Your tongue licks the one I’ve always had, The one that’s ached for you since …

Poem: Sudden and Loud

Sudden and Loud a random poem by Dan Standing Her body now shudders and shivers, While her legs tighten up and squeeze. A hand grabs a breast as pussy quivers, She’s flushed from an orgasmic sneeze. She looks around the diner in shame, Inner thighs sticky and smelling of fish. She has only herself to …

Limerick: Paid Service

Paid Service A limerick by Dan Standing A blond woman once did hypothesize, That long red hair would much better suit her eyes. But she cheated the witch, Whom she’d hired for the switch, Now six-foot red locks grow out from between her thighs.

Sonnet: Frogged

 Frogged a sonnet by Dan Standing My clothes swallow up my receding form, Webbing spreads between each shrinking finger. The cavernous fabric folds down, still warm, Blonde strands vanish; none up or down linger. Milky skin dampens, gains deep shades of green, Breasts ebb away as my legs gain their mass. Eyes ache and shift; …

Poem: Cat Life

 Cat Life a poem by Dan Standing Sounds of bones being shifted and cracked, Skin prickles under growing fur. My body twists while I contract, The world gets bigger in a blur. New appendage sprouts from spine. A nail becomes a claw. This long smooth tail is mine. Teeth sharpening in my jaw. It should …

Haiku: By Any Name…

By Any Name… a haiku by Dan Standing Finger pricked the thorn, Legs, breasts, and torso now stem. Petals rim my face. I’ll be back from traveling tonight, I will try to post ANYTHING other than a poem for tomorrow! ~dS

Limerick: Sty

 Sty a limerick by Dan Standing There once was a woman of thirty, Who fucked, but would always feel dirty. So she wished it wouldn’t feel wrong, To rut like a pig all day long, And that’s why the sow over there acts so flirty.

Sonnet: Dark Patch

Dark Patch a sonnet by Dan Standing I now know that she did not want to share. She cried out, “I cast this curse upon you!” Now it makes no difference what I wear. However thick, I always soak it through. Yeah, he was engaged, but I said, “Fuck it.” He really made my slit …