Poetry competition CLOSED 2nd June 2018 00:38am
WINNER
Anonymous
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RUNNER-UP: snugglebuck

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Deep hidden tabù

poet Anonymous

Poetry Contest

Write a poem about your deepest secret sexual tabù. You can use rhythmes and ryhmes or loose verses. But it must be so full of attributes to describe the scenario in a way that it becomes a almost tangible
Open to everyone who loves the erotic genre. No limits, except to be poetically researched as a painter would reproduce the details with such perfection in the use of shadows and details so as the painting is faithful reproduction of what he/she see's. Maximum 3 poems per poet. Comments will be taken in consideration to choose winner, but final decision will be made by me. So amuse me guys. But most of all have fun.

snugglebuck
Dangerous Mind
United States 77awards
Joined 3rd Feb 2014
Forum Posts: 1873

Bestiality in Me

I must confess my perversity  
Residing deep within me  
Is a wee bit of bestiality
For I find whitetail deer  
Somewhat attractively  
But their butts are so high  
And they run so darn fast  
No matter how hard I try  
I can’t any ass
Written by snugglebuck
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RevolutionAL
Alistair Plint
Dangerous Mind
South Africa 29awards
Joined 24th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1257

The Waife

   
   
   
Her tits  
like camouflaged  
toy soldiers  
spread accross  
a bedroom floor  
between lego  
and trains  
You know they're there  
magnificent  
to play with  
   
Her ring  
hides  
stealthfully  
in an old    
hand carved  
jewellery box  
you'd never open  
Fear in the music    
waking    
the entire  
village    
when the  
princess ballerina    
starts    
whirling  
   
I 'spose the  
real question  
is  
can you do this?  
can you make her  
orgasm;  
but keep her  
from screaming?  
   
   
   
   
-x-x-x-
Written by RevolutionAL (Alistair Plint)
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poet Anonymous

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Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
Tyrant of Words
United States 154awards
Joined 9th Nov 2015
Forum Posts: 5134

SEX by NUMBERS

I love even numbers
except when they're odd.
 
I'm not superstitious,
I count in my head
 
whenever I have sex
no matter the kind,
 
on the phone, in the car
or even online.
 
I keep track of dates and
each category
 
and sub-categories,
each one I recall, like
 
places, addresses
the kisses, caresses,
 
my color of lipstick
and if he had glasses,
 
what he wore and I wore
before we got naked,
 
how often we climaxed
and in which positions.
 
I know it must seem kinda strange,  
I promise you I'm not deranged
 
it's just a queer habit of mine,
a hobby of numbers and time  
 
though some of its my love of sex,    
I've copied receipts, cancelled checks,
 
it's just the accountant in me
a bonus for you actually,
 
'cause next year before the 15th
I'll have filed your taxes for free!  
Written by Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
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poet Anonymous

Itch.

I fade into  
your inhale  
only to sleep  
in your  
sub-conscious,
 
to illume
your throb  
from within  
you want sin  
hellish relish  
elusive illusion
of confusion,
 
whistling  
warm sunrises  
into your  
magic button  
of wonder,
 
I am your  
third eye  
I am your  
propensity  
I will be this  
hypnotic wave  
of unwavering  
internal infernos,  
 
you will  
buckle from  
seductive invasion  
like a thousand nations  
marching into  
your reservoir  
of orgasmic charm,
 
you will feel  
my thunder  
Mt. Olympus  
conundrum  
I will steal  
your breath,
 
freeze it in  
suspended contrails  
until you hiccup  
on the intake  
opening the  
flood gates.  
 
Collapse  
within yourself  
to find this itch that
makes you quiver  
broken shivers  
in heated onslaughts  
of vivacious delivery.
 
Palpitations fester  
and regulate  
your breathing  
your texture receding  
to oceans of ecstasy  
I taste you
like I'm drinking  
from the
palm of Yahweh,  
 
immersed in  
your hedonism  
born again clarity  
baby baby
give it all to me  
drench me clench me  
bury my face into your  
valley of honey,
 
la petite mort
on the tip  
of my tongue  
absolute whimpers,  

escaping  
your undulating  
masterpiece  
my last meal  
oh what a feast.  
 
Hips thrusting  
as you contract  
around my shaft  
sending ripples  
titillating tickles  
soon my seed  
will spew and trickle,  

down to the
base of my groin  
dampen me
with your deluge  
of sensuous cream,  
 
fuck that together  
lets paste each other's
face don't waste,
 
I will not cease  
until you contort  
from within  
crease and sleep  
in the pulse of Ra.

OliviaLush


Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
Tyrant of Words
United States 154awards
Joined 9th Nov 2015
Forum Posts: 5134

Burns Like Ice

( shibari )
   
can’t tell up from down      
in the dark,       
and a clinking sound    
she can feel      
        
            
shocks of web’d restraints      
digging fast,      
perfumed suppleness —    
her cunthood    
            
            
rigging, body sways      
and hangs from,       
maneuvered unseen    
vaguely there    
          
            
drops of liquid, from      
everywhere,         
brings a silent scream —    
burns like ice      
        
          
sending the mind deep,    
euphoric      
in sub space and time —      
blissness on her face.    
     
     
        
     
Copyright © 2015-2018 Jade Pandora. All Rights Reserved.
Written by Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
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poet Anonymous

LunasChild8
Dangerous Mind
Canada 21awards
Joined 27th Dec 2017
Forum Posts: 540

Hit the Shower

After a long and stressful day
I’m really itching to hit the shower
To feel the warm water wash my stress away
I could stay in here for hours.
-
A shiver passes down my spine
As the shower door swings out
I turn around and see something so divine
My throat goes dry as if suffering from drought.
-
And a form of drought I am suffering from
The miserable torture of being untouched
Despite your primal stare, I feel calm
And from within spreads a deep flush.
-
You step inside and close the door
The small space suddenly feels even more confined
Your darkened eyes send shivers down to my very core
I look at your body and admire its design.
-
You approach me and push me back against the wall
You press your warm lips against my sensitive neck
I gasp in delight, and pressed against you I feel so small
I feel so blessed to have you; I picked the right card from the deck.
-
You grab my hair and force me to look into your eyes
Those gorgeous blue-green orbs are enough to get me wet
Your member pokes at my abdomen and I’m taken aback by its size
You give me that cocky smile that I adore as if saying: ‘This is as good as you’ll get.’
-
Your strong hand plays with my breasts and pinches my nipples
It’s exactly the way I love it; you’re driving me wild
The water cascades down and causes ripples
Your touch ignited the sparks and is fueling my fire.
-
As you bite my neck, your nimble fingers slide south
You gently caress my sacred part, and slowly slide one finger into my heat
You mute my moans by sticking your tongue into my mouth
As nice as your gentle strokes feel, they’re not enough for me to feel complete.
-
My moans get louder as you play with my clit
My nails dig into your back the way that you like
You guide your member to rest at my entrance, waiting for me to submit
You already know what I want, no need to be a psyche.
-
You slide into me slowly and I shudder in unrestrained pleasure
Inch by inch your member rubs against my walls
You are my oasis in a merciless desert
Good thing you’re holding me up otherwise I’d fall.
-
You pick up the pace and begin to thrust
I follow your lead, and rotate my hips
Even in this primal joining you’re still the only one I can trust
The pleasure between my legs increases and I bite my lips.
-
Each thrust of yours brings you in faster and deeper
Our eyes lock as we continue to grind against each other
You kiss me hard and I respond back eagerly
Your taste intoxicates me, and I know that I can never belong to another.
-
 Your member hits all the sweet spots inside of me
I tilt my head back and I feel myself getting closer
You pick up the pace and leave kisses that electrify me
I’m simply a passionate melody and you are the composer.
-
My moment has come, and I let out a cry
Your breathing gets harder as you allow your release
We lean against each other as we recover from our high
After an exhilarating voyage, I’m now at peace.
-
I sigh in pure bliss as you wrap me in your arms
I can still feel your heartbeat inside of my core
“We have to clean off again, huh?” you say as you kiss my palms
I smile as I feel your hardness once more. “Let’s go for more.”
Written by LunasChild8
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LunasChild8
Dangerous Mind
Canada 21awards
Joined 27th Dec 2017
Forum Posts: 540

Temptation

LunasChild8
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gazellemon
Bradley J
Fire of Insight
United States 6awards
Joined 6th Mar 2014
Forum Posts: 372

Bubble Gum (Full Verse) inst. by E.R.G

gazellemon (Bradley J)
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poet Anonymous

You are all excellent in your works but I can only reward one of you. And I really can't decide. I call for a public vote. You guys are hot!

poet Anonymous

Thank you for the win!

poet Anonymous

Miss_Sub said:Thank you for the win! Congratulations, it was hot stuff. I congratulate all the others as well for posting some really great poems. Thank you all for participating.

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