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POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
The latest poetry and short stories posted on DU Poetry.
Popular poems, listed in order of their popularity this month.
it's definitely not nothing ~ it's always a personal something
to create
something from nothing
where previous a void, so apparent
stark in bleak surroundings
a nothingness—
so strived for greatness
grasping, in choiceless pure necessity
deep from within some buried version
of a twisted well of inspiration
personal ~ so personal
emotions that tear into flesh
plunging a tendril so profound,
it melts hearts and minds
an exorcism, in it's genesis
filling that encompassed nothingness
with all
that's almost impossible
to...
something from nothing
where previous a void, so apparent
stark in bleak surroundings
a nothingness—
so strived for greatness
grasping, in choiceless pure necessity
deep from within some buried version
of a twisted well of inspiration
personal ~ so personal
emotions that tear into flesh
plunging a tendril so profound,
it melts hearts and minds
an exorcism, in it's genesis
filling that encompassed nothingness
with all
that's almost impossible
to...
#frustration
#WritingPoetry
#learning
198 reads
56 Comments
Bullying is bullying, even if you don't actually say my f**king screen name...
because you basically DO say it.
THIS is why it's impossible to want to stay within the DU walls... it's not 'atta girl' when you sow scorched earth
It's out of nowhere bullying for no fucking reason, solely to intimidate
I don't know you
I don't talk to you.
I don't interact or speak of you,
or about you EVER.
You got that?
I don't know WHY you'd feel compelled to
BULLY me...
yeah, it is.
You attack me in public
BULLYING... is what it's fucking called....
THIS is why it's impossible to want to stay within the DU walls... it's not 'atta girl' when you sow scorched earth
It's out of nowhere bullying for no fucking reason, solely to intimidate
I don't know you
I don't talk to you.
I don't interact or speak of you,
or about you EVER.
You got that?
I don't know WHY you'd feel compelled to
BULLY me...
yeah, it is.
You attack me in public
BULLYING... is what it's fucking called....
#bullying
178 reads
once upon a blistering truth.
looking for shells
the beach was blistering cold
wind tore at my resilience
I took that perfect picture
we framed it
accenting our space-
our love, just right
one look,
and I was always
right back there
watching you ahead of me
thinking to myself
this moment defines
I wish I had a picture
of the moment
right after,
when you turned,
smiled brilliant
... and kissed me so earnest...
as the wind tore through
then
resilience
was...
the beach was blistering cold
wind tore at my resilience
I took that perfect picture
we framed it
accenting our space-
our love, just right
one look,
and I was always
right back there
watching you ahead of me
thinking to myself
this moment defines
I wish I had a picture
of the moment
right after,
when you turned,
smiled brilliant
... and kissed me so earnest...
as the wind tore through
then
resilience
was...
#love
162 reads
36 Comments
a love, in quietude.

#love
#BDSM
#silence
341 reads
53 Comments
I am the Ocean
I am the Sea ... Even deeper ... Ocean!
In eternal movement, in search of answers,
I fly in a wave, cutting off the edge of the sky,
And taking with me the flashes of dawns!
And at night, having calmed down
in the darkness, I kiss the stars in my palms,
taking the Universe to myself,
Shaking gently in the gentle surf ...
And somewhere in the depths, in my silence
The last day and sadness will drown,
And the freshness of the morning will
bring the beginning, And a new building wave!
In eternal movement, in search of answers,
I fly in a wave, cutting off the edge of the sky,
And taking with me the flashes of dawns!
And at night, having calmed down
in the darkness, I kiss the stars in my palms,
taking the Universe to myself,
Shaking gently in the gentle surf ...
And somewhere in the depths, in my silence
The last day and sadness will drown,
And the freshness of the morning will
bring the beginning, And a new building wave!
#identity
#myself
#SelfReflection #SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection #SelfDiscovery
125 reads
36 Comments
anew.
.. then...
the sun rose,
burning it all away
silent bursts
of
magical exquisite
nothing else mattered.
the sun rose,
burning it all away
silent bursts
of
magical exquisite
nothing else mattered.
#magic
#dawn
#karma
142 reads
35 Comments
within thin air.
it's easy to forget
that real feelings
hearts,
minds
and souls
reside on the other end
of pure earnest words
we beat
we bleed
we aspire
not a disregarded vapor
at times,
we're the most definitive
and more real than anything before it
that real feelings
hearts,
minds
and souls
reside on the other end
of pure earnest words
we beat
we bleed
we aspire
not a disregarded vapor
at times,
we're the most definitive
and more real than anything before it
#kindness
#TruthOfLife
#humankind #acceptance
#humankind #acceptance
124 reads
41 Comments
a binding consensus ~ DNA's exalted find
Always, are thoughts that permeate deep
Bravery is a wealth that I offer you
Constant, is my beating heart that
drums in time to your name
Every. Single. Breath.
from my anointed mouth
given unto you, is a sustenance of ours
How we are utter sheer perfection!
Isolated in our garden of exquisite
Just you and I
Keeping a promise of infinity
long awaited, now newly created
More than ever before, this divine
need has now found it's home when
open hearts spill forth to allow ...
Bravery is a wealth that I offer you
Constant, is my beating heart that
drums in time to your name
Every. Single. Breath.
from my anointed mouth
given unto you, is a sustenance of ours
How we are utter sheer perfection!
Isolated in our garden of exquisite
Just you and I
Keeping a promise of infinity
long awaited, now newly created
More than ever before, this divine
need has now found it's home when
open hearts spill forth to allow ...
#love
#romantic
#FallingInLove
143 reads
29 Comments
figments of a particular imagination.

#lust
#erotic
#dreams
#BDSM
#MyInspiration
327 reads
31 Comments
Your... Masculine
I want you...
I want to pull off your pants
Push you on the bed
Run my tongue along your neck,
below...
Swiftly down
To your
Desired Male
Elastic
Thirsty...
Touch your fingers...
And slowly delightfully,
closing your eyes,
clasp my lips...
In sweet anticipation...
And draw my tongue to the base
Feeling the surface...
And again to return upward,
feeling the throbbing in anticipation...
And at the very elevation,
outline the contours with a searching
Wet...
I want to pull off your pants
Push you on the bed
Run my tongue along your neck,
below...
Swiftly down
To your
Desired Male
Elastic
Thirsty...
Touch your fingers...
And slowly delightfully,
closing your eyes,
clasp my lips...
In sweet anticipation...
And draw my tongue to the base
Feeling the surface...
And again to return upward,
feeling the throbbing in anticipation...
And at the very elevation,
outline the contours with a searching
Wet...
#lust
#men
#erotic
#masculinity
#orgasm
284 reads
40 Comments
Heavy drops of words (with reading)
Heavy drops of words
destroyed the world of sweet dreams,
They bang on the rooftops
and you can't hear yourself behind them,
In the rain among the houses
falling apart on the playground
Feeling a darkness in everyone
loneliness, cramps and contractions
Heavy drops of words
erupted on the dark city,
How can they describe
that words are powerless to limit
Ephemerality does not honor agonies
and the violence does not understand
The tighter I squeeze my palms
the more confidently they slip away
From...
destroyed the world of sweet dreams,
They bang on the rooftops
and you can't hear yourself behind them,
In the rain among the houses
falling apart on the playground
Feeling a darkness in everyone
loneliness, cramps and contractions
Heavy drops of words
erupted on the dark city,
How can they describe
that words are powerless to limit
Ephemerality does not honor agonies
and the violence does not understand
The tighter I squeeze my palms
the more confidently they slip away
From...
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#PowerOfWords
#emptiness
#hurt
149 reads
28 Comments
A Story About Love
I thought maybe we could
immerse ourselves in fairy-tale's
of what we wanted, but never had.
I called you one night, when drunken
antics were too heavy.
You picked me up and we fucked.
In the morning you gave me the first
two cups of coffee—
completely unprecedented.
Sitting on your tiny bed, wrapped
up in my skirt and feelings of love that
I thought were gone, I imagined
us together again, but different— ...
immerse ourselves in fairy-tale's
of what we wanted, but never had.
I called you one night, when drunken
antics were too heavy.
You picked me up and we fucked.
In the morning you gave me the first
two cups of coffee—
completely unprecedented.
Sitting on your tiny bed, wrapped
up in my skirt and feelings of love that
I thought were gone, I imagined
us together again, but different— ...
#love
#dreams
103 reads
31 Comments
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