Poetry competition CLOSED 27th April 2023 11:38pm
WINNER
dejure (vick)
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RUNNERS-UP: Magdalena and neves

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Betty
Tyrant of Words
United States 27awards
Joined 8th May 2012
Forum Posts: 510

Point 5 - Vet said it was worms.  

Again.

Point 6 - thanks for a fun comp

Northern_Soul said:

Point 1- Flesh, spleen, eyebrows are part of the body, so not allowed.

Point 2 - Hardcore profanity - piss, shit, fuck c..t etc, not allowed. Damn and hell I think would be fine.

Point 3 - Euphemism allowed. Slang words for a body part are not.

Point 4 -Grab a napkin homie.

Point 5 - May I suggest a vet.

Ta very much.

poet Anonymous

Thanks for your entries, Betty. Please could you amend ‘skin’ in the second entry which is a part of the body 😊

Betty
Tyrant of Words
United States 27awards
Joined 8th May 2012
Forum Posts: 510

Aw hell. I thought I was so careful.

Done.

Northern_Soul said:Thanks for your entries, Betty. Please could you amend ‘skin’ in the second entry which is a part of the body 😊

poet Anonymous

Betty said:Aw hell. I thought I was so careful.

Done.



Cheers m’dear!

PAR
PAULO ACACIO RAMOS
Fire of Insight
Portugal 20awards
Joined 26th May 2022
Forum Posts: 287

Jellyfish

I'll dive all night
in an underwater cave
use my moves
and my daring action

I will cling to the seaweed
not to lose depth
I will tie myself to your pleas
before time suffocates us

I'll get lost in troubled waters
to find you in the air bubbles
after diving
I will throw myself to your beaches

I don't care if there are dangers
whether dominated or attacking
I will feel almost out of breath
for nothing more than a second

Starfish on this floor
sea urchins under us
stinging us, giving us desire
to no longer fall asleep

In the greatness of that moment
love is a seahorse
in the beauty of the waves
who avoid coming ashore

Rose of winds changes places
all compasses unite
And still swirl on the horizon
after our numbing...


PAR
Written by PAR (PAULO ACACIO RAMOS)
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Bluevelvete
Tyrant of Words
United States 74awards
Joined 21st July 2020
Forum Posts: 2349

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poet Anonymous

Thanks for your entries PAR & Bluevelvete 😄

Magdalena
Spartalena
Tyrant of Words
Wales 62awards
Joined 21st Apr 2012
Forum Posts: 3000

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neves
Twisted Dreamer
3awards
Joined 13th Mar 2023
Forum Posts: 34

You are a small town

 
 
I yearn to  
know every  
street and  
curve of,
 
how the
birds sing  
little tunes
of their own
 
as trees
gift air  
into my  
passage.
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dimpy
dimpsmoon
Dangerous Mind
India 6awards
Joined 9th Mar 2023
Forum Posts: 137

Cold wave

The night is lying sluggish
hot steam is rising from the earth
the leaves are staggering
the fragrant wind is not blowing
Ohhh!!! someone come
make this night intoxicated
bloom it with warm touch
mesmerize the whole sky
give the earth a magical juice
Ignite the extinguishing flame
make the whole environment
drizzling n lascivious
get wet the flying dust
calm it down
give it fragrance with saliva
keep the kiss on with the drops
don't be calm
keep raining in the dry grass
quench the thirst of years
lest there be an eclipse
of the milky moon
the canal is sleeping dry
dig the pit of love
again and again
Dig continuously
make the magical
water fountain
saturate it from root to tip
linger dreaded memories.
Written by dimpy (dimpsmoon)
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dejure
vick
Dangerous Mind
29awards
Joined 17th Aug 2015
Forum Posts: 2880

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Dre_k47
AnDre James
Thought Provoker
Jamaica 5awards
Joined 18th Dec 2013
Forum Posts: 42

Oh Missy

Missy, you always do this to me
Making me flush with heat
I desire more than just friendship, you see
A burning passion that I can't defeat

Being in your presence is a scene
An art of love that consumes my mind
Memories of us, intense and obscene
The way they intertwine, one of a kind

You are more than just good to me
You're a tempting sip of desire
Your very essence sets me free
A burning flame that I can't retire

I want to explore your every inch
And add extra blessings to your treasure
Make you gasp with every touch, every flinch
As our bodies intertwine in pure pleasure

Let's create memories that curl
And reimagine situations that stiffen
I want to bring you to the edge of whirl
With every touch, every kiss, every sin

Missy, my desire for you never ends
I crave the taste of your sweet delight
Together we'll explore new lands
And experience love that's pure and right.
Written by Dre_k47 (AnDre James)
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dejure
vick
Dangerous Mind
29awards
Joined 17th Aug 2015
Forum Posts: 2880

long waited weekend...








like the
cracks in
the  drought
long to heal
in the rain

excitement
in the wait  
was mutual
like balloons
held underwater
bursting out

like serpents
wrapped around
each other

please
take my
breath

inhale
exhale
slowly
as you ride
whisper
something
to tickle
everything
yearning
inside

to live in
this ecstasy
and rejuvenate
the night

I would
drown
the sun
again and
again







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Jordan
D.O.C.
Thought Provoker
United States 13awards
Joined 4th May 2022
Forum Posts: 245

To the Dearly Departed Body Part Dearest

"Beyond all Reasonable doubt, a soul is a something or other with body parts --    
though each member is immaterial."    
-- a something or other of a huge, thick thing  
immaterial    
   
*    
   
The most erotic part of each dead woman is her "soul,"    
that naughty something hosts of somethings still cannot resist,    
especially that sexy something smart on birth control,    
yet sans VD on seeing its venereologist --    
the eager something's no thing hot for one eternal tryst,    
the no thing's nothing having not been touched intact untorn,    
the something being virginal to tease the fantasist,    
whose half-inch thing a half-inch grows on being full reborn --    
to rise erect before the no thing bald of nothings shorn,    
a thing desirous of the something's no thing large engorged,    
no longer of a stink, dried-up, and tragically timeworn,    
true love by one-inch things and no things juicy solely forged --    
for factual it is among the faithful sans one doubt    
both things and no things love to bonk in Hell till all burnt out.    
   
*    
   
a dedication of Respect    
for    
the Pain in the immaterial world of no classy erotica material    
for soulful spermicide donors of masturbatory fantasies    
somewhat less than keen    
   
a revolving helios sonnet menippean satire on    
soulless sex with sexless souls    
   
april, 2023 -- not much ado about no thing in heavens    
(or yet much to do in paradises for spirits bone idle)    
  
Written by Jordan (D.O.C.)
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GreaterPeril
Jared from the Backwoods
Lost Thinker
United States
Joined 6th Apr 2023
Forum Posts: 4

sunday

sunday, you smell like
a bridge over troubled water
on the way to church
southern son's and daughters
with long and lacy skirts
and lipsticked linen collars
gather round for grace
head home to hidden hollers
wrapped in your embrace
we pray on skinned-up knees
off behind the place
where the congregation meets
i know who to thank
and you know what i need
sunday best in heaps
on the floor where we had fallen
leaves scattered at your feet
brought by broken window breeze
so get dressed come on
sunday dinner's done-
i think i hear them calling
in the wind we'll meet again
like flowers and their pollen
Written by GreaterPeril (Jared from the Backwoods)
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