Blue Balls

“Thrift is poetic because it is creative; waste is unpoetic because it is waste.”
― G.K. Chesterton, What’s Wrong with the World

The Perfect Lovers - Blue Balls

As a youngster HE used to play with himself
Stroking his penis between his legs
It felt so good
As the tension built

When HE turned 18
His mother came into his room
To demonstrate on him
The ejaculation process

But to this day
HE prefers the childhood way
Of stroking and building
Without release

The Voice of Wisdom

HE never experienced any pain with the build up of pressure and tension. Nor did HE feel a painful, dull aching sensation in the testicular region following his sexual arousal without climax, but HE did experience enlarged balls.

“Blue balls is a slang term for the condition of temporary fluid congestion (vasocongestion) in the testicles accompanied by testicular pain, caused by prolonged sexual arousal in the human male without ejaculation. The term is thought to have originated in the United States, first appearing in 1916. Some urologists call the condition “epididymal hypertension”. The condition is not experienced by all males.” Wikipedia

The Taoists describe the importance of not ejaculating in the Discourse on the Highest Tao Under Heaven:
“If a man has intercourse without spilling his seed, his vital essence is strengthened. If he does this twice, his hearing and vision are made clear. If three times, all his physical illness will disappear. The fourth time he will begin to feel inner peace. The fifth time his blood will circulate powerfully.The sixth time his genitals will gain new prowess. By the seventh his thighs and buttocks will become firm. The eighth time his body will radiate good health. The ninth time his life span will be increased.”

Tongue Licking Saliva


pic saliva

Tongue Licking

A tongue licking with no holes barred
Is it a puppy love of care and affection
Or might you be the chauffeur, starting up my car
Or a spiritual healer, healing imperfections?

Those wet imprints can help my body to heal
Forgotten wounds from long ago
A unique medicine that makes me feel
Magical highlights, from your saliva flow

Fantasia de Fleurs

Sorcerer’s Potion

Sex as Medicine

Sorcerer’s Potion

A sensation of soaring fills me
When my mouth touches your skin
and I feel freshly emerged
From a universe
Where only the greatest lovers lie

I quiver with arousal
As my healing saliva builds
For when my mouth touches your body
I fall to the sorcerer’s potion
and my tongue becomes yours
To do with as you will

Mountain Wind

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