1-Line Love Poem

[Shaka_Khan]

This is how it goes. Someone starts with 1 line.

Example:

Oh my love Holly,

Then someone else continues with another.
Oh my love Holly,
I have traveled over mountains and seas

Then,
Oh my love Holly,
I have traveled over mountains and seas
just to be with you only.

And so on.

Ok? Here I go:




Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali.

[Julian the apostate]

all my life with you i'd love to dally

[CountArach]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali.
all my life with you i'd love to dally
We are the only ones in these fields

[Omanes Alexandrapolites]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,
These feilds of love and passion,

[edyzmedieval]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,
These feilds of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.

[Shaka_Khan]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,
These feilds of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.

I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,

[DemonArchangel]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
your gentle warmth at my side

[naut]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,

[Bijo]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.

[Ronin]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?

[CountArach]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly

[Fragony]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly

[Moros]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly
The number of times we did it, was well over twenty.

May I suggest starting over cause I think the poem is now ****** up completely.

[Samurai Waki]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly
The number of times we did it, was well over twenty.
and at the end, I paid her plenty

[Conradus]

Your scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly
The number of times we did it, was well over twenty.
and at the end, I paid her plenty
which she, with her kind heart refused utterly

[Moros]

our scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly
The number of times we did it, was well over twenty.
and at the end, I paid her plenty
which she, with her kind heart refused utterly
Because I'm damn good in bed, you see.

[Samurai Waki]

our scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly
The number of times we did it, was well over twenty.
and at the end, I paid her plenty
which she, with her kind heart refused utterly
Because I'm damn good in bed, you see.
even though now it burns when I pee

[Big King Sanctaphrax]

our scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly
The number of times we did it, was well over twenty.
and at the end, I paid her plenty
which she, with her kind heart refused utterly
Because I'm damn good in bed, you see.
even though now it burns when I pee
which will teach me not to lay wantonly

This has become more of a one line dirty limerick/smutty ditty, hasn't it?

[John86]

our scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly
The number of times we did it, was well over twenty.
and at the end, I paid her plenty
which she, with her kind heart refused utterly
Because I'm damn good in bed, you see.
even though now it burns when I pee
which will teach me not to lay wantonly
You've given me a line unrhym-oly,

[Ronin]

our scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly
The number of times we did it, was well over twenty.
and at the end, I paid her plenty
which she, with her kind heart refused utterly
Because I'm damn good in bed, you see.
even though now it burns when I pee
which will teach me not to lay wantonly
You've given me a line unrhym-oly,
You´ll be sorry if I ever again lay eyes on thee


I take full bragging rights for the derailment of this poem

[Samurai Waki]

Double Post

[Big King Sanctaphrax]

Ok, a bit too smutty, methinks. I'm going to rewind a couple of posts.

our scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly
The number of times we did it, was well over twenty.
and at the end, I paid her plenty
which she, with her kind heart refused utterly
Because I'm damn good in bed, you see.
even though now it burns when I pee
which will teach me not to lay wantonly
You've given me a line unrhym-oly,
You´ll be sorry if I ever again lay eyes on thee

[Moros]

our scent and touch are like the fields of Bali,
All my life with you I'd love to dally,
We are the only ones in these fields,

These fields of love and passion,
Are like curved lines in fashion.
I feel the cool breeze and the long grass tickle me,
Your gentle warmth at my side,
That washes me daintily, like the ocean tide,
As nature plays you foul, got hit by a bee.
Nice legs, wanna ****?
I asked jokingly
But boy was she willingly
The number of times we did it, was well over twenty.
and at the end, I paid her plenty
which she, with her kind heart refused utterly
Because I'm damn good in bed, you see.
even though now it burns when I pee
which will teach me not to lay wantonly
You've given me a line unrhym-oly,
You´ll be sorry if I ever again lay eyes on thee
you're lucky that I'm blind and can't see.

[Vuk]

A knew start. Anyone adding filth to this will be ignored, and someone else will contribute at that place.

Oh, so many years I've walked this earth alone!


This has good potential, so let's make it good. Imaging that you are telling it to your gf/sweethard/wife/etc.

Vuk

[Marshal Murat]

Oh, so many years I've walked this earth alone!
Bravely storming the years of heartache

[The Stranger]

Oh, so many years I've walked this earth alone!
Bravely storming the years of heartache
My mind still wonders, did I do the right thing?

[DemonArchangel]

Oh, so many years I've walked this earth alone!
Bravely storming the years of heartache
My mind still wonders, did I do the right thing?
Why bother asking? No remorse, No regrets

[Samurai Waki]

Oh, so many years I've walked this earth alone!
Bravely storming the years of heartache
My mind still wonders, did I do the right thing?
Why bother asking? No remorse, No regrets
But when I try to find love anew

[Moros]

Oh, so many years I've walked this earth alone!
Bravely storming the years of heartache
My mind still wonders, did I do the right thing?
Why bother asking? No remorse, No regrets
But when I try to find love anew

I try but yet again do not find

[CountArach]

Oh, so many years I've walked this earth alone!
Bravely storming the years of heartache
My mind still wonders, did I do the right thing?
Why bother asking? No remorse, No regrets
But when I try to find love anew
I try but yet again do not find
You at the end of my dreams