ADULTS ONLY!
This site contains sexual and alcohol content and is meant for persons of legal age in the Country in which you reside.
************************
Get your juices flowing ... it's Happy Hour!
************************
Anais Nin
"Reality doesn't impress me.
I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another.
No more walls."
Antoine de Saint-Exupery
“I know but one freedom and that is the freedom of the mind.”
Pandora Blake
"There is no such thing as 'normal' or 'abnormal' when it comes to the colourful spectrum of human sexuality."
Fan Comments
"Vineyard Road is the absolute best in everything life is about -- joy, sex, yummy cocktails, and good reading. I love you, Penny!"
:: Sean Hoade ::
Author: Ain't that America and Darwin's Dreams
*******************
"Your blog is to me, like the folded pages of a romance novel. But better."
:: @Silagh ::
*******************
"Penny's writing is top notch... sexy, funny and addictive"
::Kelly::
psychocarnival.blogspot.com
*******************
"Chicken Noodle Soup for the Drunk and Sexy Soul. I love it!"
:: Bo ::
bos-bowl.com
*******************
"You've got the touch"
::Patrick::
smokeyroad.blogspot.com
*******************
14 comments
Comments feed for this article
October 28, 2010 at 8:32 am
Trip X
What a satisfying treat! Thank you once again!
October 28, 2010 at 9:18 am
Vineyard Road
Oh, X … I *do* so enjoy your Happy Hour company!
Thank you for always stopping in for a visit.
October 28, 2010 at 9:50 am
Trip X
I always enjoy my Happy Hour with you. It is the high point of my week. I only wish Thursday came more often in the week so that I could enjoy more of your company.
October 28, 2010 at 10:18 am
Vineyard Road
Such a sweet talker…
October 30, 2010 at 7:03 am
Uncle Tree
Your offer, I’ll take.
Your flesh — my sake.
You quiver, I shake. But…
Before I feast
again, tell me,
you wish to live
eternally.
Nights will be ours.
Know this, I say,
you’ll never see
the light of day.
The sun will burn
without we two.
Be sure you yearn
for black and blue.
Be sure you want
the darkest fun.
No going back.
One bite, it’s done.
Not want, but need.
I thirst. You’ll bleed.
Your life, I’ll drain.
My pleasure, your pain.
You’ll be like me
if you survive.
No longer dead,
nor quite alive.
Together, yes!
Forever be
with me, my love,
and you shall see.
Tell me again.
The time has come.
You know I hate
to eat and run.
October 30, 2010 at 7:58 pm
Vineyard Road
Oh my god Uncle!
Holy shit!
Your Muse was most certainly flying when she inspired you to write that most provocative poem!
I’m steaming in my seat!
Yes, yes… she says to the Vampiric words… a thousand times, yes!
They seduce her to crave the darkness, the night, the blood, the lust, the pain, the fright.
They seduce her to crave the want and need
For Him she’d give up the sun and bleed.
For Him she’d give up everything
to crawl at His side and wear His ring
of ownership, that precious thing
we all desire what love can bring.
For these she’d give,
for these she lusts.
The heart that bleeds,
yet, loves and trusts.
October 31, 2010 at 8:07 pm
Uncle Tree
Thank you, Penny my love
for leading me on to this
path of unknown origin.
My darling dear,
Your words ring true
like wedding bells
one black, one blue.
Your sacrifice –
a lamb you’ll be.
You’ll give me life,
I’ll set you free.
The lust you feel,
the love you crave –
both bound to save
you from the grave.
Our souls will meet,
our dreams will mesh.
We’ll be as one
as fangs meet flesh.
Lie back, my dear.
Your neck…thy nape –
I’ll draw you near,
you shan’t escape.
Now meet my eyes.
Don’t turn away!
I’ll take you clear
beyond today.
Come now with me.
Lie still, let go.
The prick will sting,
the blood will flow.
I’ll take you in.
Now close your eyes.
This devilish grin
is no disguise.
November 1, 2010 at 10:09 am
Vineyard Road
Ah, my dearest Uncle,
’tis fun to travel together down this road less taken!
My neck
I offer up to thee,
Thy pulsing vein
shall set us free.
Indulge the sin
of erotic delight.
The sun away,
the moon take flight.
Sink teeth to flesh,
my wanton love.
Draw hard, drink full
Fulfill our love
Our destiny
of forever blood.
Through space,
through time,
We’ll always be
entwined by lust
just you and me.
Twisted by fate,
that soulless cur,
she thinks she can trick us,
But, we’ll show her.
We’ll show her
that we can live
Forever like this
Me as His.
Happily thereon
we shall exist
the lure of blood
and lust and sex.
For we are creatures
you and I.
We are creatures
of the twilight sky.
November 1, 2010 at 6:16 pm
Uncle Tree
Boy, Howdy! You taste good!
Oh, wow! Nice and warm, too.
Creaturely lust, fate-free blood,
and batty sex with a moonlight babe such as thee…ah.
Priceless! Hold on. I think I’m done here. Got a Kleenex?
November 2, 2010 at 8:44 am
Vineyard Road
Too much, Uncle… yes you are. *laughing* And way, way too much fun! Thanks for the inspiring poetry duel, my friend.
Oh, btw… tissues are on the nightstand ..
November 1, 2010 at 2:26 pm
DC
There was a young man from nantucket… That’s about as good as my poetry would get. I do not have a poets soul. I do however, have no gag reflex and if you look up “Power Bottom” in the dicktionary you might see a behind that you would recognize and when some big man is fucking me it just seems like poetry.
Oh and don’t forget to vote for the smokin hot John Callahan tomorrow. We need a hot stud in Congress.
November 2, 2010 at 8:48 am
Vineyard Road
Oh… goodness … that *is* your bottom in the dicktionary .. haha! Thought it looked kind of familiar!
One vote for smokin’ hot Callahan coming right up!
November 1, 2010 at 8:23 pm
Donald
Glad to see your recent unfortunateness has not held your genius and creativity back -
November 2, 2010 at 8:49 am
Vineyard Road
Thank you, Donald my love.
I’ve missed you for Happy Hour… where’ve you been?