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Poetry competition CLOSED 10th July 2018 10:21pm
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slipalong
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Polyamory

poet Anonymous

Poetry Contest

Write a poem that is descriptive of the Polyamorous lifestyle.

For those who need info...

Polyamory (from Greek πολύ poly, "many, several", and Latin amor, "love") is the practice, desire, or acceptance of intimate relationships that are not exclusive with respect to other sexual or intimate relationships, with knowledge and consent of everyone involved. Often abbreviated as poly, it has been described as "consensual, ethical, and responsible non-monogamy".[2] It may or may not include polysexuality (attraction towards multiple genders or sexes)

Rules

1) Collaborations welcome.
2) Any style or type of poetry, but less than 200 words please.
3) New and Old writes are encouraged.
4) Comments, critique and discussion on pieces published here are encouraged.
5) Edits are encouraged until final posting day.
6) No limits on entries.

Interpretations of Comp

1) Yes you can invert it and rip Monogamy, Bisexuality or Swing Lifestyles up.
2) Yes you can express views without having experienced.
3) Yes you can write fantasy experiences.
4) Yes you can write real experiences.
5) Yes you can rip the lifestyle off.
6) Yes you can interpret the topic any way you wish.

Have fun, you got 21 days.



-x-


slipalong
slipalong
Fire of Insight
United Kingdom
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Left Luggage

 Conscience is the guard of indiscretions  
 the bits of life we discard from previous obsessions  
   
the ghost of haunting relationships  
the whistle blows for a platform kiss  
   
the soot's of mascara as she cries  
a portmanteau of lost hopes and goodbyes  
   
left to sit on a dusty rack  
the lies of life that halt the express Armtrac  
   
my love still zings like powered rail  
that reads between the lines of fairy tales  
   
but the baggage that we carry    
left for chances or say I'm  sorry  
   
can it just be left unclaimed  
that bag of pain and chains ingrained  
   
sepia memories closed case by case  
menage du trois is my disgrace  
 
 a trio with unequal sides
was greed and need that undermines
 
to alternate in pairs a compound of deceit
silken bed bonds sheer relief
 
degrees of derivation barb wire cage
orgies of sperm that never dried
 
regard the cement for true mistresses
was that ever high upon my list
 
remove a side a parallel is left
whipped by the pair a stick that's cleft
 
of Deja vu of what you missed
reclaimed  left luggage best left in the past
Written by slipalong
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Blackwolf
Blackwolf
I.M.Blackwolf
Dangerous Mind
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I'll be submitting at least one here , Al ;

I was a participant with the Church Of All Worlds ,

and in the outer circle of the Ravenheart community

( Oberon and Morning Glory Zell - Ravenheart ) and

was involved with a number of those in the inner

circle as lovers ;

Oberon and Morning Glory were instrumental in

spreading the message of polyamory in the United

States , and often lectured at our large Pagan gatherings ,

including our annual festival at Harbin Hot Springs in

Northern California ;

Morning Glory's definition is the one used in the Oxford Dictionary ;

I was right in the "middle" of the huge movement from 80's - 90's on ,

until I stopped going to the gatherings...Oh , the stories I know...

And things done ( me included )...LOL !

Great Competition !

LunasChild8
LunasChild8
Dangerous Mind
Canada
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Shades of Blue

I always had a weakness for blue eyes
Gorgeous orbs far more precious than sapphires
This royal color exists everywhere in nature
It quickly became my favorite color.
 
Halcyon days soon blessed my soul
As I found my soul-mate to accompany me  
Through storms and gentle winds, he is a constant presence
Looking up at the sky and I admire those shades of blue.
 
His golden hair that outshines the sun, and his gentle smile that warms my heart
Yet everything melts away once I stare in his azure eyes.
 
Just when life couldn’t get better, my soul came to life once more
As a Phoenix emerged from the flames before me
His stunning fiery hair illuminated the night
One look into his cyan eyes had me under a spell.
 
This crimson angel is proud and majestic
And swirling in his bright eyes are gorgeous shades of blue.
 
Walking along the beach, I met the last piece in my heart’s puzzle
A being as rare and precious as a Pearl
He had a rose in his hands, and a delicious smirk on his face
Yet all I saw were shades of blue.
Written by LunasChild8
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Blackwolf
Blackwolf
I.M.Blackwolf
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Amore , Amore , Polyamore !

Amore , Amore , Polyamore ,

Nights And Days And Pagan Glory

Convocations , Invitations , Initiations , Dedications ,

Handfastings , Love Lasting , Enchanting , Unmasking

Honesty , Constancy , Amnesty , Community ,

Roots And Branches Of A Sacred Tree

And If There Be Progeny , There Involved A Family ,

And Philosophy , Psychiatry , And Acting Responsibly

Somewhat Impossibly , Yet A Priority , As Was Equality

A Cultural Challenge And Anomaly , No Grandiosity ;


And Interwoven Was The Magick , Finding Ways Through Times Tragic ,

Bringing Forth True Caring , Sharing , Daring , Unsparing ,

Unconditional Love From The Heart , Merry Meet , Merry Part ,

Merry Meet Again , Sometimes Lovers , Yet Always Friends

Under Sun And Moon And Sky And Stars Not Just Us , All Of Ours !
Written by Blackwolf (I.M.Blackwolf)
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poet Anonymous

Hey hey family;

Thank you so much for getting this started you three awesome people.

Much love atja

Al ;)

Miss_Sub
Miss_Sub
- Missy -
Tyrant of Words
United Kingdom
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The Big Bang Theory

I)

Her eyes
were the definition of black holes;
I refused to separate the two

we collided as all meteors
in expectation of impact,
her craters laden
with destructive suns

I drank dark pools of explosion
her hips raised in vain wanting
of exploration.

Shuttles stiffened
to the sound of her
crowing your name:

oh, those
big-bang theories


ii)

I told him of your shivers
your hairs erect with rocket fuel
as his passed pre-flight checks

I boarded his vessel that night
sat astride hips spread out
in adventurous wings

bowed to kiss
his closed eyes
as he ascended
to whispers

of explosions,
eyelashes—
falling stars

iii)

I orbited your atmospheres
as you existed, unexplored;
I had never loved desolation
with such creation


yet still, your leg
draped her knee
with silent clouds

my hand,
her sleeping
starlight

I left my flags
upon inner thighs,
steered past
a trio of planets

straight on
to morning.
Written by Miss_Sub (- Missy -)
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poet Anonymous

Blackwolf said:I'll be submitting at least one here , Al ;

I was a participant with the Church Of All Worlds ,

and in the outer circle of the Ravenheart community

( Oberon and Morning Glory Zell - Ravenheart ) and

was involved with a number of those in the inner

circle as lovers ;

Oberon and Morning Glory were instrumental in

spreading the message of polyamory in the United

States , and often lectured at our large Pagan gatherings ,

including our annual festival at Harbin Hot Springs in

Northern California ;

Morning Glory's definition is the one used in the Oxford Dictionary ;

I was right in the "middle" of the huge movement from 80's - 90's on ,

until I stopped going to the gatherings...Oh , the stories I know...

And things done ( me included )...LOL !

Great Competition !


Wow! That's intense. You've been around Mr. Wolf!

I'm so pleased this concept enthused you and the others here who got it going. It's one of those topics I adore spending words and time on

Thank you so much

Al

poet Anonymous

Miss_Sub said:

Thank you for joinin' us Missus!

=)

ReggiePoet
ReggiePoet
Reggie
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Honeymoon 1

a story, in verse  

 
I just rolled over and cried,            
when informed by my sexy new bride,    
“You failed my fuck test,            
so I’m ending your sex!            
I refuse to go unsatisfied!”
           
            
Through my tears, I cried out, “What the fuck?    
Please don’t talk to me like I’m some schmuck!  
You knew it was small!”
   
...and I started to bawl.  
Flatly, she answered, “tough luck.”            
           
That’s when He entered the room,            
Packing Cock that portended my doom!            
with a knife in his hand,            
by my new bride’s demand,            
He proceeded to castrate the groom!            
           
I screamed! ...and she flashed him a smile!            
He said, “This will take quite a while.            
Go, have a snack,            
while I slice off of his ‘sack,            
and I still have his ass to defile!”
           
           
When my bride returned to our room,            
she found Him, but no sign of her groom!            
Transformation complete,            
I worshiped her feet,            
with “cuckold” my new nom de plume!            
           
I'm allowed, as her neutered buffoon,        
to watch as she rides His harpoon!            
While He fucks my honey,        
and She takes my money,        
I found joy while on their honeymoon!            
           
           
Written by ReggiePoet (Reggie)
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poet Anonymous

Thank you for your entry Reggie Poet. Good see you here!

Al
=)

Lyrically_Inclined
Lyrically_Inclined
Fire of Insight
United States
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Quiver

She’d never touched another woman before
At least not in intimate way
She’s always been curious
But she was afraid of what others would say
When she asked her man,
“What’s your fantasy, your birthday wish?”
She was secretly hoping
That it would be this!
With Coltrane playing in the background
Now had come the time
So to help them relax
They popped the cork on a bottle of wine
The couple had never done this before
So Trish stepped up and took the lead
She started to kiss her neck
And her breast she slowly freed
He quickly took off his clothes
And her panties he ripped off with his teeth
He threw them both on the bed
And their inhibitions started to cease
His girl had never eaten pussy before
But was something she always wanted to try
She’d told him this was for him
But deep down he new it was a lie
But he didn’t mind the deception
Because he loved to see her face in it
But he was a little jealous
Because he hadn’t yet tasted it
Lying on the bed
The three of them formed a totem
His girlfriend sucked on her clit
While she was licking his scrotum
Then she swallowed his dick whole
Trish could make her throat reverberate
Her technique was flawless
She didn’t regurgitate
As his toes started to curl
He proceeded to fuck her throat
Trish took it all in stride
She didn’t even choke
His girlfriend was licking her from behind
But she wanted some new action
She wanted their pussy’s to touch
To get that satisfaction
So she laid down underneath her
And put one leg between
The three of them looked like they were playing naked twister
It was such a beautiful scene
As their pussy’s started to grind
His girlfriend was sucking on his toe
He exploded in Trish’s mouth
He had lost all control
Trish immediately turned around
And starts passionately kissing his girl
They were sharing his jizz
As their tongues together swirl
Then they turn around to 69
To bring each other to ecstasy
They’ve forgotten he existed
Because this was really her fantasy!
She reached an orgasm so good
Her body began to shiver
Years later when she thinks of that night
Her pussy begins to quiver!
Written by Lyrically_Inclined
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poet Anonymous

Thank you for joining us Lurically_Inclined

Appreciate your entry!

Al

poet Anonymous

Bumpin it

5 days left peeps

Smiles

wallyroo92
wallyroo92
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United States
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Stray Together

The freedom,
To fall in love over and over again,
Feeling the exhilarating euphoric emotion,
And the only rule,
To be open and honest,
And everything else will fall into place.

The ecstasy,
To be able to share it with someone new,
Never having guilt or doubt or shame,
Oh the happenstances,
The opportunities are limitless,
The delight will never end.

The happiness,
The excitement to pair up and share,
Because whatever is mine is yours or hers is his,
The bliss can go on forever,
Long and undivided,
There’s no boundary to the endeavor.

And by nature,
Wired and geared to feel this way,
Numerous times and multiple ways,
Love knows to boundaries,
It’s an emotion that cannot be measured,
But must expressed.

Still the jealousy brews somewhere,
Because we are selfish and egotistical to a degree,
Because with two or more they say it’s better,
To stray together,
Through the exciting exhausting journey.

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