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Poetry competition CLOSED 7th March 2017 2:49am
WINNER
Anonymous
Anonymous
RUNNER-UP:
OxyMoronicMe
True Erotic Stories in Poem
Anonymous
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When I write poems like “Blues Again” I draw from personal experiences. I’ve had moments with really special partners that gave me inspiration to share these thoughts in prose form.
Blues Again
You're my partner for a time
not enough to heal the wounds
just enough to sooth the hurt
we'll keep it close enough
sink to the ground as we move
find the groove to move the feet.
In this worldly in between
what is and what cannot be
you are the bridge to sanity
this may be what fates allow
a brief visit with a beauty
under the spell of the Blues.
Only God knows if my intents are good
a child lost in the hands of dance
where the Devil may have his time
divinity hear my heartfelt plea
if this is sin than damn my soul
I think it not because the need is pure.
The music is the intimates' muse
asking for the barriers to relent
guiding the separate to combine
please hold tight to me lovely one
now close in spirit as space relents
bodies' heat is spirit's same.
We may do this once a week
a pity given what we've found
connect absent for hours in between
I'll take this glimpse of affinity
dance the Blues with me
I’ll pray I won't be blue again.
When I write poems like “Blues Again” I draw from personal experiences. I’ve had moments with really special partners that gave me inspiration to share these thoughts in prose form.
Blues Again
You're my partner for a time
not enough to heal the wounds
just enough to sooth the hurt
we'll keep it close enough
sink to the ground as we move
find the groove to move the feet.
In this worldly in between
what is and what cannot be
you are the bridge to sanity
this may be what fates allow
a brief visit with a beauty
under the spell of the Blues.
Only God knows if my intents are good
a child lost in the hands of dance
where the Devil may have his time
divinity hear my heartfelt plea
if this is sin than damn my soul
I think it not because the need is pure.
The music is the intimates' muse
asking for the barriers to relent
guiding the separate to combine
please hold tight to me lovely one
now close in spirit as space relents
bodies' heat is spirit's same.
We may do this once a week
a pity given what we've found
connect absent for hours in between
I'll take this glimpse of affinity
dance the Blues with me
I’ll pray I won't be blue again.
Anonymous
Uncontrollable
come to me, love
I must have you
our words have
stirred long enough
creating such
an uprising
of uncontrollable
lust
your thoughts
drip with sin
your hands
itch with want
come here
yes...
right there
breathe upon me
recite your poetic
words, in my ear
as each one
come alive
through your touch
my heart, can feel
your very own
each pulse,
whispering
your need
your desire
lay back
as your eyes
remain upon me
watching as my
tongue trails down
your body with
passionate fire
tasting your love
touching your flesh
kissing your scars
biting your lips
clawing deep
devouring whole
melting over
seeping down
through
every crack
of this
torturous story
which exists
between us
© 2017 DeeplyRootedWords. All rights reserved
come to me, love
I must have you
our words have
stirred long enough
creating such
an uprising
of uncontrollable
lust
your thoughts
drip with sin
your hands
itch with want
come here
yes...
right there
breathe upon me
recite your poetic
words, in my ear
as each one
come alive
through your touch
my heart, can feel
your very own
each pulse,
whispering
your need
your desire
lay back
as your eyes
remain upon me
watching as my
tongue trails down
your body with
passionate fire
tasting your love
touching your flesh
kissing your scars
biting your lips
clawing deep
devouring whole
melting over
seeping down
through
every crack
of this
torturous story
which exists
between us
© 2017 DeeplyRootedWords. All rights reserved
Unfair Affair
©Oxy2016DUP
(Poetry entree in Dup Competition - New Error submitted March 1, 2016)
It was a boring night,
And the usual crowd
Mixed and matched:
The wicked, the witty,
The flirts and the proud.
There in Chat,
I met the MAN…
And we kinda jived.
What started as hello
Ended with an, “Oh!”
We met for coffee…
And chitchat supposedly.
But what started as friendly…
Became hot and heavy.
Imagine an R rated movie!
One night only,
We both agreed…
For both of us,
Already have a family.
But Damn!
It was plain to see…
That we'd meet again,
For a another round of ‘coffee...
And another taste of that,
Addicting ‘movie.
(Poetry entree in Dup Competition - New Error submitted March 1, 2016)
It was a boring night,
And the usual crowd
Mixed and matched:
The wicked, the witty,
The flirts and the proud.
There in Chat,
I met the MAN…
And we kinda jived.
What started as hello
Ended with an, “Oh!”
We met for coffee…
And chitchat supposedly.
But what started as friendly…
Became hot and heavy.
Imagine an R rated movie!
One night only,
We both agreed…
For both of us,
Already have a family.
But Damn!
It was plain to see…
That we'd meet again,
For a another round of ‘coffee...
And another taste of that,
Addicting ‘movie.
Written by OxyMoronicMe
(G.L.)
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Hunger satisfied
She was hungry when we met for sex,
Food or sex what to do next?
We came up with the perfect solution
Ideal way to resolution:
She sat astride my naked thighs
An apple in her hand
Whilst she munched its crunchy flesh
Her cunt was full and manned
Up and down my pelvis went
In time with her munching
It meant that we could have sex
Whilst she was alunching
She was hungry when we met for sex,
Food or sex what to do next?
We came up with the perfect solution
Ideal way to resolution:
She sat astride my naked thighs
An apple in her hand
Whilst she munched its crunchy flesh
Her cunt was full and manned
Up and down my pelvis went
In time with her munching
It meant that we could have sex
Whilst she was alunching
A night with my King
There is not sex here
Love just love !!!
Making love for first time after a while
We are like virgins now
Mistake after mistake our whole life
Now is our time papi i said. Papi make love to me
I love you! My love is only yours
I understand papi i do
I was a lier too
Love scammers
having sex always pretending making love
that's the greatest scam ever
I did it for so long ( Almost 20 years )
That's why i understand you
Papi kiss me please
Your kisses all over my body i need papi please please
Make love to me!!!
passion desire hahahahah
I can't feel my body
Love me like you only know PAPI
blind fold me
i don't want to see you
only feel you papi
please kiss me all over
i will kiss your soul like no one else did before papi
i will also kiss your body
touch you all over with love and passion
papi you are my only dream also my worst nightmare both same time
fuck fuck i am all wet writing this fuckkkkkk
i want to feel your dick inside me papi please come inside me
do whatever you want with my body
i am all yours papi
but please always kiss me
you make me feel like no other
you make me cum only with a simple touch
Not even papi you make me wet with a sentence
you whispers! mami i love you
i am a broken one so you are
i never believe this love was possible
you said; i love you mami
papi i had all possible reasons not to believe
i chose to believe and i will always will
papi i want to break the pattern
i want our kids to believe in love like i do
like you do
fuckkkkk he fucks me all over
he is so hard always with me!
guys that guy loves me and i know
My King and i never went a part again
i only think about the moment i have him inside me
fireworks day!!!!!!!
Love just love !!!
Making love for first time after a while
We are like virgins now
Mistake after mistake our whole life
Now is our time papi i said. Papi make love to me
I love you! My love is only yours
I understand papi i do
I was a lier too
Love scammers
having sex always pretending making love
that's the greatest scam ever
I did it for so long ( Almost 20 years )
That's why i understand you
Papi kiss me please
Your kisses all over my body i need papi please please
Make love to me!!!
passion desire hahahahah
I can't feel my body
Love me like you only know PAPI
blind fold me
i don't want to see you
only feel you papi
please kiss me all over
i will kiss your soul like no one else did before papi
i will also kiss your body
touch you all over with love and passion
papi you are my only dream also my worst nightmare both same time
fuck fuck i am all wet writing this fuckkkkkk
i want to feel your dick inside me papi please come inside me
do whatever you want with my body
i am all yours papi
but please always kiss me
you make me feel like no other
you make me cum only with a simple touch
Not even papi you make me wet with a sentence
you whispers! mami i love you
i am a broken one so you are
i never believe this love was possible
you said; i love you mami
papi i had all possible reasons not to believe
i chose to believe and i will always will
papi i want to break the pattern
i want our kids to believe in love like i do
like you do
fuckkkkk he fucks me all over
he is so hard always with me!
guys that guy loves me and i know
My King and i never went a part again
i only think about the moment i have him inside me
fireworks day!!!!!!!
Written by FLC8
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4AM desires
worn out from distance,
spaced within a trance..
clicking to clicking,
photos of pussy licking..
dripping from my lips,
pull me closer by my hips..
fantasies driving both minds,
replaying previous sexual grinds.
craving to feel every inch,
within my vagina's clinch.
drip drop, drip drop -
i wanna fuck you on top.
but let's ease into this;
erotic porn is such a bliss.
tension lies between. O
such a sensual scene.
let's browse for our mutual category,
a video with the luscious story.
baby i'm craving you,
do you want me too...
spaced within a trance..
clicking to clicking,
photos of pussy licking..
dripping from my lips,
pull me closer by my hips..
fantasies driving both minds,
replaying previous sexual grinds.
craving to feel every inch,
within my vagina's clinch.
drip drop, drip drop -
i wanna fuck you on top.
but let's ease into this;
erotic porn is such a bliss.
tension lies between. O
such a sensual scene.
let's browse for our mutual category,
a video with the luscious story.
baby i'm craving you,
do you want me too...
Written by dmnatx
(koko)
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Almost Not A Virgin Anymore
@OxyDup2016
©All Rights Reserved
Excited for the first time
We kissed, but then we bumped our teeth
Inexperienced hands roamed my twin mounds
Felt a bit good, for the first few seconds at best
You squeezed too much, it hurts my boobs.
But no matter, we still carried on
It was touched and go til the moment of changing position
I hovered above you, and tried to sat atop you
What clumsy left hand I got
She slid and caused my right knee to land...
Where? Oh! Where?
How come it was right between your legs?
You cursed me for almost breaking your eggs...
You blamed me for killing the intensity.
What a night!
And if it wasn't enough...
Later, when we both calmed downdown,
We tried sixty nine with you under and me above.
Heaven! I was about to cum but, hell!
My sharp teeth grazed your shaft!
A night that should have been but hadn't!
A night we both wanted to forget
Sadly we still remembered! 😥😭💔
(And sometimes, even laughed about it)
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Excited for the first time
We kissed, but then we bumped our teeth
Inexperienced hands roamed my twin mounds
Felt a bit good, for the first few seconds at best
You squeezed too much, it hurts my boobs.
But no matter, we still carried on
It was touched and go til the moment of changing position
I hovered above you, and tried to sat atop you
What clumsy left hand I got
She slid and caused my right knee to land...
Where? Oh! Where?
How come it was right between your legs?
You cursed me for almost breaking your eggs...
You blamed me for killing the intensity.
What a night!
And if it wasn't enough...
Later, when we both calmed downdown,
We tried sixty nine with you under and me above.
Heaven! I was about to cum but, hell!
My sharp teeth grazed your shaft!
A night that should have been but hadn't!
A night we both wanted to forget
Sadly we still remembered! 😥😭💔
(And sometimes, even laughed about it)
Written by OxyMoronicMe
(G.L.)
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Anonymous
apadravya worship {ix}
{iii} [O] :
clawing the eastern horizon,
crystal & resonant
i wear one archetype through
an immoral suicide
& breathlessly labor another incarnation,
a mandala carved into the sun
setting beneath bleached hemp,
an immaculate whore
reborn in your ivory filth
{ii} ayāma :
yes, Sir, i do
{nadu}
build shrines to your prāṇa
in the flexuous arch of my spine,
exhale parched prayers
in shades of ash & obsidian
against the translucent hush
{i} turiya :
your duality is written in
the dusk of my consciousness,
seven ravenous jackals
with pale feathers in bared teeth ~
.... i have fed you from
the moist creases of my palms,
uneaten offerings of
sandalwood & bilva leaves,
viscid consent on my fingertips
on your lips
on ...
you devour all that is
beautiful in me
{iii} [O] :
clawing the eastern horizon,
crystal & resonant
i wear one archetype through
an immoral suicide
& breathlessly labor another incarnation,
a mandala carved into the sun
setting beneath bleached hemp,
an immaculate whore
reborn in your ivory filth
{ii} ayāma :
yes, Sir, i do
{nadu}
build shrines to your prāṇa
in the flexuous arch of my spine,
exhale parched prayers
in shades of ash & obsidian
against the translucent hush
{i} turiya :
your duality is written in
the dusk of my consciousness,
seven ravenous jackals
with pale feathers in bared teeth ~
.... i have fed you from
the moist creases of my palms,
uneaten offerings of
sandalwood & bilva leaves,
viscid consent on my fingertips
on your lips
on ...
you devour all that is
beautiful in me
Leather(bound)
I, Mistress, comes.
My indifferent gaze
watching him squirm
'gainst his bonds in vain.
Whimpers, on his back
stark naked and tied
moist-eyed, face flushed
with fingers dug in.
Boot heels tapping cadence.
I strut slowly 'round
expressionless, eyeing
every gleaming curve.
Dragging a belt
down at my side,
to brush polished floors
beneath sweating form.
That cause him to twitch
each nerve of his writhe.
To study his nude
to be gently touched
My leatherbound hand
with each finger taught
in richly stitched sheaths
that creak as they knead
the turn of his rise.
The boy gasps, his heart leaps,
his breathing is caught
as short inhalations
by tight nylon loops from
ropes I bend, reach & pull,
suspending his hips
and so, too, the moment
of unbridled time held still.
Segments of fervent looks
and furrowed brow that forms,
my crimson mouth an oath,
exposed, open maw.
My serpent's lightning
(the belt) in wide arc.
Its flailing leather
are bites to the buff.
Beyond lack of clothes,
sadistic burnings,
my corseted grace
has found me craving.
To fling myself 'gainst
his spine's twisted turns;
my heat's what he wants
to stoke his deep yearn.
The white snakes of rope
bring him to me swaying,
to please & reward
and brush 'way his fear.
My pleasure is leather
with his hairless sex,
and that perfect rare form
that shows me his need.
He stifles a cry
as I have him assume
and my strappy slides in
with cheek muscles stiff.
I've got him, I feel him
it shows on his face!
And such a sweet face
he's given to me.
To float into space;
his flight that now binds us,
while gifting his body,
The domme space that takes me.
His shudders are mine,
he comes as I take in
the grip of his trust
that now is my own.
This fetish lifestyle poem started out as a Sestina which can still be seen published in my gallery. This is a complete revision done in a more traditional meter.
Written by Jade-Pandora
(jade tiger)
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Immaculate Congestion
(internal rhyme scheme).
Not long ago, in a place called Wasilla, there was a girl named Bristol who liked to go parking with the fellas. On a particular Saturday Night she went out with a redneck guy. Now this girl Bristol had made a pledge, to keep her virginity intact, till the marriage bed. But this fella, Levi, was quite horny, and it was making Bristol kinda squirrely.
She said, “Levi, slow down. As a symbol of purity, I can’t allow a bad reputation to go around the town. So we can only cuddle and kiss, anything more would be amiss.”
Levi said, “Okay. I know how we can safely play. Let’s just do Eskimo kisses. Like those native kids of the cold, we’ll rub together just our noses.”
“Sure,” Bristol agreed.
Other than the rustle of clothing all fell silent. But the silence of the darkness was soon interrupted.
“That’s not my nose you’re rubbing against Levi,” Bristol purred in a shallow breath.
Levi, gave hoarse chuckle, “Surprise, surprise, that’s not my nose I'm rubbing with either.”
Soon Bristol became pregnant in what is now known throughout Alaska as the ‘Immaculate Congestion.’
Immaculate Congestion
(internal rhyme scheme).
Not long ago, in a place called Wasilla, there was a girl named Bristol who liked to go parking with the fellas. On a particular Saturday Night she went out with a redneck guy. Now this girl Bristol had made a pledge, to keep her virginity intact, till the marriage bed. But this fella, Levi, was quite horny, and it was making Bristol kinda squirrely.
She said, “Levi, slow down. As a symbol of purity, I can’t allow a bad reputation to go around the town. So we can only cuddle and kiss, anything more would be amiss.”
Levi said, “Okay. I know how we can safely play. Let’s just do Eskimo kisses. Like those native kids of the cold, we’ll rub together just our noses.”
“Sure,” Bristol agreed.
Other than the rustle of clothing all fell silent. But the silence of the darkness was soon interrupted.
“That’s not my nose you’re rubbing against Levi,” Bristol purred in a shallow breath.
Levi, gave hoarse chuckle, “Surprise, surprise, that’s not my nose I'm rubbing with either.”
Soon Bristol became pregnant in what is now known throughout Alaska as the ‘Immaculate Congestion.’
My design
Hello, nice to meet you
Now can i get inside you
Enraged ,I crave lust
I need someone to fuck!
Enslave, I must
Someone to be struck!
Gasping for air Between each thrust!
We stare, We lock eyes,
Then lips Subtle cries.
Between the hips ,A tight grip
My cock so thick,
Forcing you to submit!
My dominance Superior
All are inferior!
I penetrate i rape,
I belittle I infatuate !
Obsessed with bliss
We cum and we kiss!
We lock eyes
Then lips,
Subtle cries
Between the hips .
a tight grip
my cock so thick
You squirm
And you scream
And In pain and in pleasure
You beg for me
For More
For More
For More
I taunt you and tease
I trick you into displease
Then i pleasure you with ease
Then bring you down to your knees
My cock down your throat
Slowly you choke
Heart beating faster Faster
Fear me Im your master
You beg me for more
I love you Sweet whore
You beg me for more
Though i love you no more
Cum on your face
Cum in your mouth
Cum in your pussy
Now get out of my house
...............................................
Coming back so soon
You must love the abuse
I love to abuse
I love to choose
Sleeping so softly
You skin so silky
I pamper you gently
Im not always so friendly
Though i take care of my toys
Im not like most boys
I am rough but dont destroy
I want you to enjoy
You question my intentions
Confused by my actions
I punish
I reward
I never get bored
You feel so loved
You feel so hated
I am the love
Ill love you for ages
How much can you take
Ill take my time
Ill ease you into it
A beautiful crime
This is my design
Now can i get inside you
Enraged ,I crave lust
I need someone to fuck!
Enslave, I must
Someone to be struck!
Gasping for air Between each thrust!
We stare, We lock eyes,
Then lips Subtle cries.
Between the hips ,A tight grip
My cock so thick,
Forcing you to submit!
My dominance Superior
All are inferior!
I penetrate i rape,
I belittle I infatuate !
Obsessed with bliss
We cum and we kiss!
We lock eyes
Then lips,
Subtle cries
Between the hips .
a tight grip
my cock so thick
You squirm
And you scream
And In pain and in pleasure
You beg for me
For More
For More
For More
I taunt you and tease
I trick you into displease
Then i pleasure you with ease
Then bring you down to your knees
My cock down your throat
Slowly you choke
Heart beating faster Faster
Fear me Im your master
You beg me for more
I love you Sweet whore
You beg me for more
Though i love you no more
Cum on your face
Cum in your mouth
Cum in your pussy
Now get out of my house
...............................................
Coming back so soon
You must love the abuse
I love to abuse
I love to choose
Sleeping so softly
You skin so silky
I pamper you gently
Im not always so friendly
Though i take care of my toys
Im not like most boys
I am rough but dont destroy
I want you to enjoy
You question my intentions
Confused by my actions
I punish
I reward
I never get bored
You feel so loved
You feel so hated
I am the love
Ill love you for ages
How much can you take
Ill take my time
Ill ease you into it
A beautiful crime
This is my design
Written by Leo_Sunset
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Master's Challenge
Master makes me do things
Sometimes for his pleasure
But usually for mine
Forcing me to push my limits
Or open up my mind
Yesterday he had a challenge
To answer the question
How many times can you cum?
With a secret expectation,
Master's challenge sounded fun!
In preparation, I was deprived
4 days without an orgasm
So I would be ready to explode
The choice of toys was mine
All of which master bestowed
The rules were simple
Each orgasm must be counted.
Master wants to see or hear
This part of me is his,
My pleasure, a treasure held dear
I started at 8:30
The moment my house emptied
Toy of choice, the magic wand
Quickly came #1 but
The second eruption went beyond
9:30 for orgasm #3
A different pattern on the wand
Magical indeed
A powerful, amazing toy
4 patterns and 4 speeds!
At 10:30 master was able to watch
#4 came with the devil dick
Equal to master in size
8.25 inches long, 2 inches wide
Absolutely perfect, still mesmerized
11:30 for #5, master still watching
Fucking me by proxy
Watching my pussy devour his cock
In utter amazement, still going strong
And keeping with the clock
12:30 brought #6,
I was back to using the wand
My solo time was running out,
Sprinted for #7, #8 came too,
if there was any doubt!
Then came a much needed break
But I was in heaven
Nothing was wiping the smile
From my face
I had never been so sated.
I promised I would save
An orgasm for master
And #9 - his secret goal for me
Was achieved with us together!
For me the challenge still not done
For expectations I must exceed
So #10 came swiftly
Before I drifted off to sleep...
Master makes me do things
Sometimes for his pleasure
But usually for mine
Forcing me to push my limits
Or open up my mind
Yesterday he had a challenge
To answer the question
How many times can you cum?
With a secret expectation,
Master's challenge sounded fun!
In preparation, I was deprived
4 days without an orgasm
So I would be ready to explode
The choice of toys was mine
All of which master bestowed
The rules were simple
Each orgasm must be counted.
Master wants to see or hear
This part of me is his,
My pleasure, a treasure held dear
I started at 8:30
The moment my house emptied
Toy of choice, the magic wand
Quickly came #1 but
The second eruption went beyond
9:30 for orgasm #3
A different pattern on the wand
Magical indeed
A powerful, amazing toy
4 patterns and 4 speeds!
At 10:30 master was able to watch
#4 came with the devil dick
Equal to master in size
8.25 inches long, 2 inches wide
Absolutely perfect, still mesmerized
11:30 for #5, master still watching
Fucking me by proxy
Watching my pussy devour his cock
In utter amazement, still going strong
And keeping with the clock
12:30 brought #6,
I was back to using the wand
My solo time was running out,
Sprinted for #7, #8 came too,
if there was any doubt!
Then came a much needed break
But I was in heaven
Nothing was wiping the smile
From my face
I had never been so sated.
I promised I would save
An orgasm for master
And #9 - his secret goal for me
Was achieved with us together!
For me the challenge still not done
For expectations I must exceed
So #10 came swiftly
Before I drifted off to sleep...
