Poetry competition CLOSED 22nd April 2024 3:42pm
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Vikky_Dollar2222
Vikky_Dollar2222
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Hooded Horde
Poetry Contest Description
An erotic poem of 10 lines, using
Not for competition.
Rendezvous a trembling heart
a swarming shadow
of tonguing libido
tickling my butterfly
within its hooded horde
and metaphors at twilight
of slow-burn death
within my groin
as the blood thickens
within its hooded horde
Towards the Sun
entwined in love engulfed passion
in their own worlds desires meet
finding themselves in slow burn
speak conversations of hearts
fire ignited by touches of skin
the soaring tide of pumping blood
deafening in their ears within
where they hear songs of needs
towards the zenith of the sun
hooded horde in ecstacy soar
in their own worlds desires meet
finding themselves in slow burn
speak conversations of hearts
fire ignited by touches of skin
the soaring tide of pumping blood
deafening in their ears within
where they hear songs of needs
towards the zenith of the sun
hooded horde in ecstacy soar
Written by Grace
(IDryad)
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The Ties That Bind
A union blessed by love's orbs
Stirring kisses home to more
Beneath this cotton candy hood
Crimson casts with karma curls
Hordes of glistening torches
Too close to call it's death
Certain figures fastly fading
Honey pot for night's eclipse
Kissed to sleep on feather bed
Awakening a wholesome bliss
Stirring kisses home to more
Beneath this cotton candy hood
Crimson casts with karma curls
Hordes of glistening torches
Too close to call it's death
Certain figures fastly fading
Honey pot for night's eclipse
Kissed to sleep on feather bed
Awakening a wholesome bliss
Written by faithmairee
(Faith Elizabeth Brigham)
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The KinkWizard
The KinkWizard, there she goes
Walking by, in her gown that glows
Her cape awash with spattered blood
Over her a head, a hoarded hood
A mystical being, so warm, so pure
You’re drawn in by her illusive demure
Cosmic qualities, calm and collected
Ensnared by her spell, reality rejected
Who is she, and where is she from
Better be quick, or she’ll catch you, run!
Walking by, in her gown that glows
Her cape awash with spattered blood
Over her a head, a hoarded hood
A mystical being, so warm, so pure
You’re drawn in by her illusive demure
Cosmic qualities, calm and collected
Ensnared by her spell, reality rejected
Who is she, and where is she from
Better be quick, or she’ll catch you, run!
Written by Kinkwizard_95
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Holding thight.
Lossing grip.
Kissing the lust away.
Immoral thinking all away.
The moon light has our guide.
The pleasure that runs dry.
Heart raising and body sweaty.
When the night becomes forever.
And the moment going faster.
Till you release me to my pain and again the lust comes back.
Lossing grip.
Kissing the lust away.
Immoral thinking all away.
The moon light has our guide.
The pleasure that runs dry.
Heart raising and body sweaty.
When the night becomes forever.
And the moment going faster.
Till you release me to my pain and again the lust comes back.
Hooded horde
Sultriness that lies part hidden
stimulates unerplayed enormity, part broken lips
caverns lying waiting, expectations juces brimmed
vermillion lips and ivory skin
a hooded horde of secrets
black honeyed lace, and whiffs of sin
a halter waits across her breasts
is clasp unfastened at the stallions rise
black cape disrobed to nakedness
with hooded hordes of passions smitten
stimulates unerplayed enormity, part broken lips
caverns lying waiting, expectations juces brimmed
vermillion lips and ivory skin
a hooded horde of secrets
black honeyed lace, and whiffs of sin
a halter waits across her breasts
is clasp unfastened at the stallions rise
black cape disrobed to nakedness
with hooded hordes of passions smitten
Written by slipalong
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