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Forbidden Lust

MsRockyJackson
Dangerous Mind
United States 8awards
Joined 1st July 2014
Forum Posts: 318

Poetry Contest

Write a erotic poem about someone that is forbidden to love or lust after
Has to be original yet catchy,
Don't use words that are too crude or dirty. Be creative.
It can be a fantasy about a celebrity or someone close to you it doesn't matter.
* Note: I don't want incest poems or pedophilic poems. So please do not post those kind of poems for this*

snugglebuck
Dangerous Mind
United States 77awards
Joined 3rd Feb 2014
Forum Posts: 1873

I'm in on this one. As I was at one time, I was deeply in love with what everyone, including me, would be considered a 'forbidden love'.  I'll be taking my time with this, so I don't plan to post till nearly June.  

poet Anonymous

IGNITING THE FLAME


There is a strange ,familiar awareness
That runs from the bottom of my spine
A feeling I get,of silken hands

There is a sultry sulphur longing
For the nape of my neck,to be covered
By your luscious searching lips

There is a smell of sin that calls me
To bury my breasts like ripened fruit
Into your honey suckle mouth

There is a lingering lust of nightly secrets
For your burning hunger that sets my soul aflame
I will wear for you the moonlight upon my bare skin

There is a sacred saturnal sensation
When beastly burdens collide in flesh and blood
My hips,the hills that surround you

I crave the taste upon your trembling tongue
Hemlock dripping from the viral sound of your name
You are my vein of life

I want to capture a lock of your raven hair
You swim through the hunger of my passion pool
Dive and kindle our mutual longing there


13
Dangerous Mind
India 17awards
Joined 25th June 2011
Forum Posts: 679

Deus Ex Machina

Words cannot reflect the sipid curves
That stir the inane hunger
The dark chocolate underneath the fabric
Sin, if innocence was still a thing
A flower budding its breast
Welcoming and loving its visitors
It is what love really is not.

Spurring a sense of intimidation
A boldness that stems from her
As she grabs hold of what lies in between
Between conversations and meditation
You feel remote, vivified
As though you always belonged to her
She takes you in, you are spitshined
The intimacy she yearns for in your arms
Isn't so scarce in another man
But right now there isn't anyone as special as you
Inside her, claustrophobic ecstasy.

Though she dominates your senses only momentarily
You submit helplessly every time
Craving nothing more, nevertheless
The world is her body and you are god
Within her machine.

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http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/176004-deus-ex-machina/

BoFantastic
Thought Provoker
7awards
Joined 24th Apr 2014
Forum Posts: 333

Scandinavia Slave Girl

Thor had no fury like mine, I was more than thunder
I was the one time
where I step, death
where I spit, fire
you slip up better believe you dying
rip your heart out and eat in front of you
chop your head and feed it to your children
then chop your children up, progeny chop suey
my eyes, blue revenge, my lips red demon
my skin snow blood ice river flow, see me once
and see yourself done, toast ghost
my shadow eclipse the sun, black terror hurricane
she was gold, a young teen girl
my wife at home, was old and unable to bear my legacy
so I stole Scandinavian gold and brought her home
wedded her, bedded her and she became my love
my wife became bitter, chocolate without sugar
she tried to end our alchemy, turning gold into lead
she wanted my true love dead, so I with her fled
to a cave, made love, made the world shake
made the angels cry, and the valkyries despise
the warrior within me could only see love in war
and as I laid down my battle sword, to her I did swore
to find her again, no matter the time, no matter the distance
no matter the appearance, Norse or not
life after life, to America and present day Scandinavia
Thor has no fury like mine
when we see, eyes to eyes never blink
we will feel the romance in our history
forbidden by time, space, karma and reincarnation
Thor has no fury like mine, love in Scandinavia


gapchenko
Strange Creature
Joined 24th Feb 2015
Forum Posts: 5

The Golden Chandeliers Glow

The room was alive with colour, dancing rainbows swirling under the glowing golden chandelier.
Laughter filled the air, no one noticed the young girl tending to a single tear.

The warmth of the room was not felt upon her pale skin, she felt only the harsh frost of her fathers love.
The white ivory keys from the piano played, with each striking note she once again felt her fathers riding glove.

Whilst lost in her thoughts, soul searching upon an empty river bed that dried up seasons ago.
Her fiancé walks over to her and reaches out his hand, an offer to dance was all he could do to ease this young girls woe.

He was not a bad man as his bank glowed with gold, his heart was warm and kind much like that of her late mother.
Alas for these kind qualities could not change the fact, her heart had fallen for another.

They twirled and danced, clapped and smiled her ears were filled with music and laughter.
But beneath it all was pain and confusion, her mind was filled with the spiteful words of her father.

Earlier that day he had tried to beat sense into her, she was to marry a decent man and that was final.
With a loving blow only a father could give, he believed that her desires of sharing a bed with another woman was alterable.

They both knew that his attempts were in vain, she had been like this for years and nothing would change.
Her father had always despised her, the daughter he believed to be strange.

No one would know that tonight's dance would be her last, that her life would be cut short upon the morrow.
Her death much like her mother, suicide or murder one would never know.

But until that moment comes her father stands silent and alone, holding a crimson glass of his favourite Bordeaux.
In the corner of the ballroom he watches her with a stern look, his face cast in shadow by the golden chandeliers glow.

poet Anonymous

Look but don't touch

Your ample thighs and bosom
Make me want to cry
Your sexy hips and pretty hair
Always catch my eye

I cant help but get aroused
Of course you know what I mean
You strut yourself and tease me
in that blouse and tight blue jeans

Your sexiness is crazy
I fantasize in perverted ways
You probably already know that
You must have caught my gaze

The sad part is, I cant have you
Because you and all the rest
Know just exactly what your doing
So with my mind you mess

I only hope for your sake
you don't get busted for a crime
For when you finally do get laid
That he pays you for your time

Your a lovely Hooker to look at, I just cant touch


gardenlover
Fire of Insight
United Kingdom 23awards
Joined 19th Aug 2012
Forum Posts: 625

The Moral Maze

Many's the lust that is forbidden,
It depends on who set the rules,
Some are laws; carefully written
Others, morals learned in schools.

For lust to be fulfilled
Consent must be the byword
A simple 'yes' makes you thrilled
Your feelings going skyward.

To vent your lust without consent
Is rape; very clear and plain
A wicked act  with no defence
You'll be treated with disdain.

You must not lust after your sister
Or anyone genetically near
A sensible rule, few cultures differ
Lust after strangers its clear.

If the object of your lust
Is somebodyelse's mate
You should not break their trust
By asking for a date

In many societies you may pay
A whore to vent your lust
As long she is not a slave
The arrangement can be just

The rules of sex are complex
And change from time to time
Relationships should show respect
To make intercourse sublime

rainy_day13
william swann
Thought Provoker
United States
Joined 19th Jan 2015
Forum Posts: 22

Untitled

It feels so wrong.  
Then, it feels perfect.  
   
My mind is split.    
I can't tell the difference.    
   
My bed the sneak pit--    
Her head is worth it.    
Those eyes are toxic.    
   
I can't shake the feeling.    
I can't take the pleading.    
The sex is the reason.    
   
I may never leave my room--  
Not so long as she stays.    
This may spell out doom.    
She is not the type to date.    
   
Lies lying all around us--  
Lust is all it is with us.    
Drugs are a must for us.    
   
I can't pretend.    
She is no best friend.  
I'm on my own in the end.    
   
Every time I touch her skin,    
I'm falling for the wind.    
   
This is another dead end--    
Just castles made of sand

kriticool
Fire of Insight
32awards
Joined 1st Nov 2011
Forum Posts: 596



.:BIG Pimpin Biden:.


http://www.ioneglobalgrind.files.wordpress.com/2013/03/joe-biden-lap.jpg


Got Barack
all but cryin; that
Big Pimp Biden
Cheeky-Chick checkin
And I ain’t even lyin

     
        All up on the wifey, he’s
        whisperin to your daughter
        Slips your niece a note
        Sayin, “Please come to order”

           
              Uncle Joe, ain’t slow
              What he know is nice & lean
              Don’t care if the
              mics on or how he looks
              on screen


Biden’s a Big Player, Big
Pimpin everyday
Place ladies on lockdown
If you see Joe head their way


        He’ll give ‘em a handshake
        A peck on the cheek
        He’ll give a little toast
        Move close if they weak


              Uncle Joe
              got his missions
              though his visions
              might be
              laced


                    No malice
                         in the Palace
                       
                 
                                  but, Cialis
                                  just
                                  In case


LordCreepy
Colten_Sorrells
Twisted Dreamer
United States 1awards
Joined 29th Mar 2015
Forum Posts: 51

Hmm

LordCreepy
Colten_Sorrells
Twisted Dreamer
United States 1awards
Joined 29th Mar 2015
Forum Posts: 51

An Eventful Morning/ Breakfast of Champions


Her text come in this morning
it shocked me what she'd sent
It didn't say much of anything
but I knew what she meant

Was writing a good morning text
but right before I sent
She said "I'm home, and all alone"
and I knew what that meant

I asked "can I come over?"
knew what she had in store
She coyly answered "if you want"
as I walked out the door

I wasted no time getting there
and quickly hatched a plan
I'd show her what she meant to me
the only way I can

I took a shortcut through the woods
she met me at the door
And from the way she looked at me
she'd done this all before

There was no conversation
but still a lot was shared
Her eyes told me what she had planned
then her lips led me there

When I said I'd skipped breakfast
it shocked me what she said
She told me to forget the fridge
and feast on her instead

She quickly stepped out of her jeans
and stretched across the sheets
She guided my head down until
I felt her body heat

No obstacle now blocked my path
there was no garment there
And much to my astonishment
there wasn't any hair

I parted her walls gingerly
and with my tongue I flicked
I rubbed the button with my hand
while up and down I licked

And soon her hips began to roll
I started mouthing vowels
And by the time I got to "o"
she squirmed and prayed aloud

I knew her husband would be back
and what I'd done was wrong
so when the favor she returned
it didn't take me long

When she got up I kissed her lips
and headed for the door
But as I turned the knob I paused
and heard the heavens roar

The once vibrant and sunny morn
had quickly turned to gray
As if my acts had angered them
and now I'd have to pay

I hurried home at breakneck speed
trying hard to break the odds
But soon the rain began to fall
with fury of the gods

It quickly drenched me to the bone
I couldn't get away
My actions did upset the gods
and now they'd make me pay

And by the time I made it home
my body nearly froze
So I quickly cranked up the heat
and hopped out of my clothes

I won't forget the time I had
I think I might be sick
Just realised where her lips had been
I'd tasted my own dick

GodKill
Lost Thinker
Joined 14th Apr 2015
Forum Posts: 16

She lives in Eden,
The Garden of Sin,
seeking temptations,
Growing within,
She lives in Eden,
broken hourglass drops sand,
She Slithers to Him,
Intending to poison man,
She lives in Eden,
A Garden the same,
Her betrayal earns,
A lifetime of flame,
She lives in Eden,
she eats from the rotting tree,
She gains a curse,
Forever damned the world will be,
She lives in Eden,
A wicked whore of,
Deceiving intentions,
Lusting for,
damnation of all creations,
She lives in Eden,
the garden of sin,
Internal fire dwells,
hells Pit is,
Her internal resting den,

GodKill
Lost Thinker
Joined 14th Apr 2015
Forum Posts: 16

I want to lick from the ground up to your face,
I want to spread your legs and see just how you really taste,
I want to throw you down on snow white velvet sheets,
So I won't let a stain each time I make you Skeet,
I want to slip into your body fill you up with what I got in store,
I want here you silent scream as I slide it deeper and give you more,
I want to feel your legs griping my back your my dirty whore,
I want to hear you beg just as your eyes roll to the back of your head,
I want to lick your sweat my sweat will soak your bed,
I want to feel your nails tear my back just as I bust a nutt,
all on your chest tell you your the best just as I slide into your butt,
I roll you over and pet  your clover and I choke your neck,
I'll love you slowly while you hold me and I.... Oh what the heck,
I was joking I'll start choking as you feel my heat
I'll grind you faster grind you harder never break a sweat,
as you cream all on me,
I will suck it out,
I will fuck you all night and day,
I will fuck you fast,
I will fuck you slow,
if you only stay,
You will never go,
You can never stall me,
You can't ever stop,
If you just call,
I'll even get on top.

snugglebuck
Dangerous Mind
United States 77awards
Joined 3rd Feb 2014
Forum Posts: 1873

Maria

Maria, sweet child of a lesser God
Warm brown complexion in white
Your flirtations were anything but subtle
When you asked me to spend the night

Propositioned by an adult Precious Moment
Should I break all of society’s unwritten rules?
Use your body despite your mind’s challenges
Or should I reject you as some would a fool?

And send you away in humiliation
Simply because I was intimidated
By those whom determine
What flavor of love is appropriate?

Despite my aroused passion
I spurned your advances
Leaving you in tears
Devastated and broken hearted

Instead of pleasure I gave you pain
Instead of a sigh I made you cry
For this I will be punished through life
With thoughts and visions of you at night

Sweet Maria, forgive me
For not making love to you
It was not you
But I, that was a fool

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