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Chaos & Seizures

adagio
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 15th Jan 2019
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Poetry Contest

NO AI. one poem per. 15 lines or less dark erotica

NOT FOR COMPETITION

Older than the minuet in twilight's veins
with an appetite for serpents and monsters  
spawning the embryos before the red dawn
painting crimson shadow undead beneath
a sun of chaos and seizures naked in tongue
on flesh of your salty taste entwined
with a bucket of figs of my divine
dripping the wax of the lantern's cognac
kneeling before the twilight's foreskin
peaking before the rise of amorous thighs

Mstrmnd1923
Thought Provoker
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Joined 2nd Feb 2024
Forum Posts: 218

Chaotic Seizures..Her Aura Phase

Thrusting, squeezing with a rhymic pulsing    
Screaming and moaning, her heart rate increased    
Deja vu, her body now convulsing    
Euphoric tension soon to be released    
   
Fulfilled with a sense of intense pleasure    
Tremoring and violently shaking    
Releasing her body's golden treasure    
Before collapsing from this love making    
   
Pandemonium and chaos ensued    
As the film crew quickly rushed to the set    
Panic filled the room as the mood subdued    
Still aroused I was extremely upset    
   
For a moment I thought I had pleased her    
Her aura phase now a fatal seizure
Written by Mstrmnd1923
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Thor_Azine
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 19th Oct 2023
Forum Posts: 31

Blood flows

Her blood flows
the last beats of a heart compose
a symphony of fear that echoes
the moon hangs in hallowed night
a blade glistens in the light

A sexual sacrament
blood and cum, life and death
thrusting through her final breath
dripping our souls upon the altar
licking lips to taste the rapture

His blood flows
rushing through veins it goes
chasing the feeling that grows
the mystical mysteries of life
erotic is the edge of my knife
Written by Thor_Azine
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wallyroo92
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 11th July 2012
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The Nth Degree

 
Her breaths are heavy and steady in the dark
Like a premonition of something vile approaching
Full of anticipation for that which she finds stimulating
By some unknown force that may pull her under…
There she finds pleasure and pain to be the same
Mind bending and excruciating to the Nth degree
Surrendering without restriction to this new addiction
Into the murk that lurks all around her…
There she finds a balance between dread and satisfaction
For every need and fear she quivers in fright and delight
For every lust her blood runs cold into the ground
As waves of death bring her closer to ultimate ecstasy
Written by wallyroo92
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