LeJuane Bowens roars like a lion with his latest IREP contribution - "Animal Instincts"!  WARNING:  Try not to hurt nobody after reading this poem! 

This is the side of us
That we were afraid to show
The side to which our animal instincts take over.
The side of us we’ve always wanted to know

No control over the love & lust combined
As we want to tear each other apart, piece for piece
What we are about to go through at this moment
Is only the minimal of what will do at the least

Kissing you fiercely like it’s my last kiss while
Putting my hands on your back side while you begin to rise
To jump on me while I put my back against the wall
As you begin to ride this sexual ride.

This feeling is wet and warm with delight
As you go up and down on me with every bit of excitement
Screaming my name as it begins to get better with each penetration
So to stay silent, you begin to start biting

Forgetting that this is a turn on to me
I slam you on the bed with your legs on my shoulders
Both of you arms spread eagle while I grab your wrist.
This is the way I prefer to hold you

The deeper that I begin to go
The louder the pleasure and pain amplifies
The sound of your sexual moan seems blissful to me
As each one reaches higher to the skies


Your fingernails are dug snugly into my back
As the sex become more and more intense by the scars and scratches
It’s now time for me to turn you over on your stomach
To continue my plan as it hatches.

Your hips rises slightly enough for me to slide inside from the back
And this position makes me smile with delight
Because I know that you’re going to throw yourself back at me
Just to put up enough of a good fight.

But it’s just too much for you to handle
And you submit your body to me as I continue to thrust
My hands grasping your waist tightly as I bring you back to me
And in this position, I feel no need to rush.

I’m fighting the feeling of letting my love go
So I pull out before it’s too late
I almost forget to that I need to taste you
Quickly, I flip you back over and bring your waist to my face

Damn baby, you taste so sweet
I could do this for a while, but you seem to can’t relax
Your legs begin twitching and it seems you can’t hold it any longer
And you scream out that you’re about to climax.

I hate that it’s over so abruptly
Because I didn’t get to release my love
And that’s when you grab me and orally pleasure me
While giving my love rod small, sensual tugs

Now it’s my turn to release this time
But you won’t remove yourself from its presence
I’ve held back as much as I could, but I had to let go
And you swallowed all of its very essence.

Wow is the only word to describe this joyful moment
Of lust and love on lock like a cop’s precinct
And I hope that we get to do this sometime again
I hope we again display our animal instincts.

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4  Animalistic Instinct: "The Innate Desir Written by The Renaissance Poet , on 18-01-2008 21:38 , IP: 66.110.241.158 Fam...    I gotta give props where due young brother! This particular piece brought a greater level of both "heightened sense & too arousal and suspension" by our feminine counterparts (lol)! The correlation between man & animal, and each’s own desires and cravings, is quite comparable. Funny how… many women call us men dogs yet in turn they truthfully care for such types of men to show off that same [animalistic: wild, untamed, vigorous, & furious] side when and where applicable – whereas “SEX” is concerned; to evoke a more passionate, intense – too emotional, enduring, & stimulating feeling all the while during intercourse and what-have-you. Sex can be many things, but never should it be predictable, boring, short-lived (lol), and all the more alike that can & will easily be categorized as “typical and monotonous!”    Hey! Def. feeling though my man - LeJuane.     Fellow Poet:    Keenan M. Gor…  ~The Renaissance Poet    PS Let me throw this out there as well… and let it marinate on/with some:    “I sense the unease between your loins across the room,  as I begin to near you with keen longings’; you steady tremble  and leak with unnerved excitement,  and squirm with uncertain anticipation…    I sense your temperature rising,  your flesh soaked with aroused anxiousness;  your limbs dangling alongside… I hear your soft  pants and taste the gentle pheromones that linger  in the air all around you    I hear beats thumping more paced than the  blinks from your eager lids, continuing to  reach you with a craving thrust… as I look to  go in for the kill!    Silence… I grab you and pin you down with my   power, releasing myself deep within you;  holding you completely still; you’re scared yet aroused  by my tamed actions. Breathing hysterically as I lunge  myself – powerful jaws – deep into the center of you;  extracting all your liquids… rippin’ your insides out,  while simultaneously nibbling gently atop your outer  layers. I lick the fine kitty hairs left beneath your undersides,  as you excrete your last bits of   fight from without, with unbound restraint.    I have caught you! I’ve taken you and   wasted myself in you, while completely  tasting you like a meal but playing with  you like a useless extra. I hear the slight moans  and fainting calls of help but too  recovery out from you. I smell you giving up…  I feel you giving in, and loosening your grip –  I’ve tamed you; I’ve downed you!  I’ve unleashed my animalistic side out into,  and through you… you’ve submitted, you’ve recoiled   with a moment of satisfied death:  I’ve used you, and lastly,  eaten you up – literally!”    By: K.M.G.  copyright(c)2008

5  Subtle Words of Encouragement!!! Written by The Renaissance Poet , on 18-01-2008 21:44 , IP: 66.110.241.158 I'ma have to post some fyah on here, I see many of my fam. on here have GREAT potential. I can't be in the shadows now can I (lol). But no... seriously though! I applaud everyone on here, and may God continue to bless you all's gifts tremendously and too, abundantly!    Keenan M. Gor...  ~The Renaissance Poet  AKA  The Poetic Liaison  BKA  The Poet of Arms~

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