Poetry competition CLOSED 10th October 2015 5:46am
WINNER
Anonymous
Anonymous
RUNNER-UP:
_shadoe_
Cheaters
Poetry Contest Description
Write a Poem About Your Secret Life and Lies
http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b43/tabithadrake/z-Cheating-in-a-relationship-14_zpsgfx5hf9y.jpg
I am curious to read about the truth behind your secret life..
How does it really make you feel?
Do you worry about getting caught..
Do you care if you hurt the one you "LOVE?
Tell me about it...
2 poems per Poet/Poetess
but one is fine too...
No colabs
8 line minimum
No max word Cap
2 weeks in one week intervals
Good luck
A song to kick things off
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mRt0d1O4tiE
I am curious to read about the truth behind your secret life..
How does it really make you feel?
Do you worry about getting caught..
Do you care if you hurt the one you "LOVE?
Tell me about it...
2 poems per Poet/Poetess
but one is fine too...
No colabs
8 line minimum
No max word Cap
2 weeks in one week intervals
Good luck
A song to kick things off
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mRt0d1O4tiE
the anatomy of infidelity ~
you fuck me over
in whiskey
& crystal shards
needling
persian burns
from hip to knee ~
... i hang my heart
on god's cock
[a prayer
for forgiveness]
profane
unrushed
disgraceful ...
*
we writhe
like
fire cast shadows
on monochrome polaroids
of contorted faces ...
the chaos
beneath my skin
consents ...
//
dallying on the edge,
feet planted in still blue
that laps from
bone rattling shudders
above
the galley drum rhythm
of my heart ~
... those last light drops
cast ripples
[we fade
in the carnage]
crash against the soil
& spill
from glass ...
*
i swallow you
in a
multiple of three sigh,
clean sweat
& guilt on your brow,
betrayal & bliss
riding the rise
of my vanity...
... divide
[you splash
in my wounds]
& conquer
//
you fuck me over
in whiskey
& crystal shards
needling
persian burns
from hip to knee ~
... i hang my heart
on god's cock
[a prayer
for forgiveness]
profane
unrushed
disgraceful ...
*
we writhe
like
fire cast shadows
on monochrome polaroids
of contorted faces ...
the chaos
beneath my skin
consents ...
//
dallying on the edge,
feet planted in still blue
that laps from
bone rattling shudders
above
the galley drum rhythm
of my heart ~
... those last light drops
cast ripples
[we fade
in the carnage]
crash against the soil
& spill
from glass ...
*
i swallow you
in a
multiple of three sigh,
clean sweat
& guilt on your brow,
betrayal & bliss
riding the rise
of my vanity...
... divide
[you splash
in my wounds]
& conquer
//
Walk of Shame
Hot bourbon breathe
Liquified thoughts
Eases my lady into
Whore
Tall stranger
Dangerous blue eyes
Pulling by hips to dance
Floor
Sex and saxophone
Turn incendiary air
Unhealthy levels pure animal
Pheromone
Overcome this night
By slow grind in rhythm
I leave with him certain
Moan(my)own
Riding hard my
Demons and by demons
Hits suicide pitch
Ecstasy
Fades to black
Wake cloaked in shame
Strangers arm feels ugly
Around(me)
Hot bourbon breathe
Liquified thoughts
Eases my lady into
Whore
Tall stranger
Dangerous blue eyes
Pulling by hips to dance
Floor
Sex and saxophone
Turn incendiary air
Unhealthy levels pure animal
Pheromone
Overcome this night
By slow grind in rhythm
I leave with him certain
Moan(my)own
Riding hard my
Demons and by demons
Hits suicide pitch
Ecstasy
Fades to black
Wake cloaked in shame
Strangers arm feels ugly
Around(me)
"It's Him..."
I know two wrongs don't make it right,
But I don't have the heart yet
To Tell him that I'm not being satisfied...
...so I creep
keepin' it on
the down low...
Even though, I know
It's wrong, I can't, I just can't tell him
It's him...He is the reason...
Tired of having to finish my own self off
When it's something he should've done...
No, it isn't right
Me lying every night
Faking the oohs and ahhs
And just when I believe that maybe
This time may be different,
That I'm going to get mine's too,
Here he go...and out like a light...
....Damn! Why he gotta be fine?!!...
~2B-or-Not2b...
I know two wrongs don't make it right,
But I don't have the heart yet
To Tell him that I'm not being satisfied...
...so I creep
keepin' it on
the down low...
Even though, I know
It's wrong, I can't, I just can't tell him
It's him...He is the reason...
Tired of having to finish my own self off
When it's something he should've done...
No, it isn't right
Me lying every night
Faking the oohs and ahhs
And just when I believe that maybe
This time may be different,
That I'm going to get mine's too,
Here he go...and out like a light...
....Damn! Why he gotta be fine?!!...
~2B-or-Not2b...
Our backs are up against the wall… Fighting a battle, a war, a mountain of pain I’ve created. I love you. I need you. I can’t imagine a life without you.
All he did was love me and i needed more... I didn't do this to hurt you, i did it for me... Looking out for me is what hurt you though.
I'm sorry
All he did was love me and i needed more... I didn't do this to hurt you, i did it for me... Looking out for me is what hurt you though.
I'm sorry
Cheaters are liars
honesty is something to see in this day and age
eternity will remember honesty because honesty is so hard find in this age
actual liars are a dime a dozen'
time is hard on honesty and liars for honesty is truth in a moment while liars forever must remember their tale
eternity hopefully will have more honesty
reality is hard to find honesty
honesty is something to see in this day and age
eternity will remember honesty because honesty is so hard find in this age
actual liars are a dime a dozen'
time is hard on honesty and liars for honesty is truth in a moment while liars forever must remember their tale
eternity hopefully will have more honesty
reality is hard to find honesty
It all starts the same...
a drink in the bar, a line in your car.
Your mind-altered state leaves little debate.
One wants what one wants in the heat of the night...
Touching and fucking, kissing and sucking.
The men are the same, so easy to play.
Can't get enough of that rawness inside.
One final push until you explode and head home.
Creep back into bed and look at him there.
You love him so much but you got sick of his crap.
How many times have you had to endure
Thinking to yourself, "Those sure the hell aren't my underwear!"
a drink in the bar, a line in your car.
Your mind-altered state leaves little debate.
One wants what one wants in the heat of the night...
Touching and fucking, kissing and sucking.
The men are the same, so easy to play.
Can't get enough of that rawness inside.
One final push until you explode and head home.
Creep back into bed and look at him there.
You love him so much but you got sick of his crap.
How many times have you had to endure
Thinking to yourself, "Those sure the hell aren't my underwear!"
