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Chaos & Seizures
adagio
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Joined 15th Jan 2019
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Poetry Contest Description
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
5
Joined 2nd Feb 2024
Forum Posts: 218
Thought Provoker


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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
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
5
Joined 19th Oct 2023
Forum Posts: 31
Dangerous Mind


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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
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
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Joined 11th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1880
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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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