Poetry competition CLOSED 22nd September 2012 2:49am
WINNER
Sublime
Sublime
RUNNER-UP:
Duncan
We're All Just a Little Bit Gay
- If You Dare -
If I be an angel, illumined by light,
Then I seek another like myself…
To fill my lonely hours with delight!
Love is a treasure beyond wealth…
Knowing no gender save the one we share.
Love me if you dare!
If I be an angel, illumined by light,
Then I seek another like myself…
To fill my lonely hours with delight!
Love is a treasure beyond wealth…
Knowing no gender save the one we share.
Love me if you dare!
He Moves Me
Uncontrollable, forbidden feelings emerge, erupt
Eclipsing a life so straight and narrow
Seeing you, I long, ache, stiffen
This urge to kiss, feel whiskers tickle
To submit, receive you, or am I just in love with waning, masculinity itself
Uncontrollable, forbidden feelings emerge, erupt
Eclipsing a life so straight and narrow
Seeing you, I long, ache, stiffen
This urge to kiss, feel whiskers tickle
To submit, receive you, or am I just in love with waning, masculinity itself
- No Shame -
Touch me, darling; caress my slender form…
Let them say our love is not of the norm!
When we entwine, in passion’s embrace…
We shall sample heavenly grace.
Though our genders be the same,
We need have no shame!
Touch me, darling; caress my slender form…
Let them say our love is not of the norm!
When we entwine, in passion’s embrace…
We shall sample heavenly grace.
Though our genders be the same,
We need have no shame!
Anonymous
"Gay Gaffe"
http://tweetmysong.com/Image/caspergay.jpg
The dance floor rocked,
faces flashed,
bodies hopped.
Somebody,
a guy
grabbed my ass,
thought
I was a lass,
slipped out of his grasp, fast,
looked for my mistress.
she saw my distress, and
laughed at my major gaffe,
funny!
http://tweetmysong.com/Image/caspergay.jpg
The dance floor rocked,
faces flashed,
bodies hopped.
Somebody,
a guy
grabbed my ass,
thought
I was a lass,
slipped out of his grasp, fast,
looked for my mistress.
she saw my distress, and
laughed at my major gaffe,
funny!
Anonymous
Alyn
Don’t you dare
stereotype me
yes we awoke arm in arm
it was the dream
became reality
his stubble met my neck
I realised it was
his beautiful poetic mind
I loved
and lusted
Not really the
Physique
.
Free Flowing River
http://www.thisisyourconscience.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/missmarch09-2-18.jpg
Take me down
To where your free-flowing river runs uninhibited
Take me down to your secret garden
To where your nectar is the sweetes
Take me down to your joy
To where your delight grows expectantly
Take me down to your ecstasy
To where your sex comes strong
Take me down,take me down
I want to be free with you.
I want to feast on you
Take me down, take me down
To your free flowing river.
