Poetry competition CLOSED 11th September 2016 2:31am
WINNER
Anonymous
Anonymous
WINNER
Anonymous
Anonymous
RUNNERS-UP:
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Dream Collaboration Comp
Poetry Contest Description
Excite Your Intellect, by writing with another poet you'd like to dance with..
As a guy there are many of our talented female writers here i've wanted to collab with.. it doesn't have to be erotic.. just somebody you'd like to exchange lines with.. one poem per paring.. you've got a month.. since i'm hosting.. i like to write an example, i know i can't win and am exempt.. but any ladies, out there who would like to dance.. i'm free.. sorry i keep you from winning.. this is just having fun with combinations..
Dave
Dave
Dave--I'll be your dance partner ! I've been at my sewing machine, more than writing, lately, for lack of anything coming out of my pen as far as poems. Maybe this will kick start me, plus I'll be going back into the classroom to teach, in a few weeks, so there goes a bunch of writing time, if I actually do get back into the groove--lol
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Hunger…In Plural (A Collaboration: Todski28 & Vee )
Somewhere between dreamless drifting
and ambiguity of wet dreams there's blackness of night
silence trapped in the sweat drops beneath your cock
waiting, yearning for my lips and eager tongue
arousing revelations on your flesh
Sleep is wracked with the heat of a crimson moon; dreams
superimposed on reality as the feel of your softness
slinks in, disrupting, creating desires…
I feel your naked body spooned, perfectly carved
against mine, one hand possessively claiming my breast;
the plump mound shaped in your hard grasp
your other hand draped on my hip casually imprinting truth of
belonging; warmth of your fingertips gently graze my skin
The curves of you,
the swell of your lithe figure stirs the sediment
reaches beyond the veil of rest
you are there in my fantasies
taking, drawing me out
in between the silken slide of flesh
of wet dreams tangible
hunger that rumbles like tectonic plates
grinding as pressures build
I turn gently searching your face in the dark
for vulnerability of a boyish smile beneath the hardness of man
glistening dew drops fall carelessly from somewhere
where memories are born, disappearing
in the forest of your chest, fingers trail the path
needing a part of your essence to wash the terra of my desires
The lava moon burning, hangs from bare branches
examining uncertainty of the night as I glide like a gracious breeze
swaying, hovering over your spark, draping my tresses
over your hard bones, trailing my tongue on forbidden shadows
The tickle of hair moves me closer to consciousness
where touch is real and moans are not an illusion of smoke
and hallucination
my cock swells
raising instincts to grab
and thrust
plunge deep
filling your mouth
A fistful of hair in your hand, pushing and pulling
groans urge 'til I feel the choke, expanse of air rushing
from my lungs, surrender of sweet and salty wildness
pulsating with tides of the moon, utmost fury, piercing the night
triggered and cocked
The moon flares, sultry tones of liquid red
lust flows mercurial beneath the earth, yearning for release
your lips are magic, your throat swallows greedily
churning volcanic eruptions beyond my control
Heaving from the present you rise
drawing my face in your hands kissing my moist lips
just as your fingers slide, exploring, cunningly
the shimmering blossom sluiced in ecstasy
Our reverie tingles
the air shimmers a mirage of howling heat
I pause…
inhaling the ragged need gasping
from your breath
raise fingers to my tongue
taste pure magma
followed by the charring flames of your soft
wet lips
in this molten hour of 4am
Somewhere between dreamless drifting
and ambiguity of wet dreams there's blackness of night
silence trapped in the sweat drops beneath your cock
waiting, yearning for my lips and eager tongue
arousing revelations on your flesh
Sleep is wracked with the heat of a crimson moon; dreams
superimposed on reality as the feel of your softness
slinks in, disrupting, creating desires…
I feel your naked body spooned, perfectly carved
against mine, one hand possessively claiming my breast;
the plump mound shaped in your hard grasp
your other hand draped on my hip casually imprinting truth of
belonging; warmth of your fingertips gently graze my skin
The curves of you,
the swell of your lithe figure stirs the sediment
reaches beyond the veil of rest
you are there in my fantasies
taking, drawing me out
in between the silken slide of flesh
of wet dreams tangible
hunger that rumbles like tectonic plates
grinding as pressures build
I turn gently searching your face in the dark
for vulnerability of a boyish smile beneath the hardness of man
glistening dew drops fall carelessly from somewhere
where memories are born, disappearing
in the forest of your chest, fingers trail the path
needing a part of your essence to wash the terra of my desires
The lava moon burning, hangs from bare branches
examining uncertainty of the night as I glide like a gracious breeze
swaying, hovering over your spark, draping my tresses
over your hard bones, trailing my tongue on forbidden shadows
The tickle of hair moves me closer to consciousness
where touch is real and moans are not an illusion of smoke
and hallucination
my cock swells
raising instincts to grab
and thrust
plunge deep
filling your mouth
A fistful of hair in your hand, pushing and pulling
groans urge 'til I feel the choke, expanse of air rushing
from my lungs, surrender of sweet and salty wildness
pulsating with tides of the moon, utmost fury, piercing the night
triggered and cocked
The moon flares, sultry tones of liquid red
lust flows mercurial beneath the earth, yearning for release
your lips are magic, your throat swallows greedily
churning volcanic eruptions beyond my control
Heaving from the present you rise
drawing my face in your hands kissing my moist lips
just as your fingers slide, exploring, cunningly
the shimmering blossom sluiced in ecstasy
Our reverie tingles
the air shimmers a mirage of howling heat
I pause…
inhaling the ragged need gasping
from your breath
raise fingers to my tongue
taste pure magma
followed by the charring flames of your soft
wet lips
in this molten hour of 4am
Anonymous
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Collab with the one and only willowwhimsies
God Damn Dolphins
Below the surface of the shimmering depths,
a vivid dream- undeniably wet,
out of the deep a team of dolphins emerges,
as they approach i get excited,
but then i see a glisten that is certainly not porpoise,
is that lasers mounted atop their backs?
Where did they come from?
And where are they going?
Do I need to be worried about a dolphin attack?
those red dots are getting brighter in fact!
They're sure in a hurry
Making good time
Maybe I'll grab a fin, catch a lift as they pass by,
Oh no, I got a laser right to the eye!
Oh why Poseidon?
Can't see where we're going
But I'm riding along
One eye on the horizon
The other eye gone
why won't these demon creatures leave me alone!
God Damn Dolphins
Below the surface of the shimmering depths,
a vivid dream- undeniably wet,
out of the deep a team of dolphins emerges,
as they approach i get excited,
but then i see a glisten that is certainly not porpoise,
is that lasers mounted atop their backs?
Where did they come from?
And where are they going?
Do I need to be worried about a dolphin attack?
those red dots are getting brighter in fact!
They're sure in a hurry
Making good time
Maybe I'll grab a fin, catch a lift as they pass by,
Oh no, I got a laser right to the eye!
Oh why Poseidon?
Can't see where we're going
But I'm riding along
One eye on the horizon
The other eye gone
why won't these demon creatures leave me alone!
Reunion
(Written by Jade Pandora & Gahddess_Worship)
There is the breeze that encircles
each limb when first sight consumes.
Uplifting physical in spirit,
instinctive before the next level.
A glance of Spring's horizon
recalls in its enactment
how we first came together;
when moonrise looked and saw sunset.
We disembark, the reins hang free,
quivering as our mounts settle,
lowering their heads to graze,
winnowing grass, seeds scattered.
None of this is lost upon us.
Our mutual whispers of greet
match the ancestral trees in their
slough of currents through bough tops.
Follow the stream, speak of lovers
who honored its waters long ago.
And, with day's end and now it's night
we are the two who have returned.
Bending with cupped hands,
thirst by sacred water satisfied,
our faces mirrored on crystal surface,
hunger shone from bright eyes reflected.
Anticipating our ritual cleansing,
jubilant fish with a splash sail into the twilight.
Eager fingers help the other to nakedness,
hand-in-hand into the frigid font we submerge.
Lunar godmother’s happy beams
bless our glis'ning heads in unified ripple rising.
Bodies fused in passion's embrace,
lips pressed, sharing life’s breath.
Convivial stars congregate,
peeking beyond ancient Oak’s limbs,
under who's canopy
on a flower-strewn meadow we lie.
Symphony of crickets, in reverent silence falls,
listening to our primal duet.
Fortissimo screams of ecstasy
as, with one deep thrust, our circle closes.
The Great Spirit on the wind whispers
“It is done."
(Written by Jade Pandora & Gahddess_Worship)
There is the breeze that encircles
each limb when first sight consumes.
Uplifting physical in spirit,
instinctive before the next level.
A glance of Spring's horizon
recalls in its enactment
how we first came together;
when moonrise looked and saw sunset.
We disembark, the reins hang free,
quivering as our mounts settle,
lowering their heads to graze,
winnowing grass, seeds scattered.
None of this is lost upon us.
Our mutual whispers of greet
match the ancestral trees in their
slough of currents through bough tops.
Follow the stream, speak of lovers
who honored its waters long ago.
And, with day's end and now it's night
we are the two who have returned.
Bending with cupped hands,
thirst by sacred water satisfied,
our faces mirrored on crystal surface,
hunger shone from bright eyes reflected.
Anticipating our ritual cleansing,
jubilant fish with a splash sail into the twilight.
Eager fingers help the other to nakedness,
hand-in-hand into the frigid font we submerge.
Lunar godmother’s happy beams
bless our glis'ning heads in unified ripple rising.
Bodies fused in passion's embrace,
lips pressed, sharing life’s breath.
Convivial stars congregate,
peeking beyond ancient Oak’s limbs,
under who's canopy
on a flower-strewn meadow we lie.
Symphony of crickets, in reverent silence falls,
listening to our primal duet.
Fortissimo screams of ecstasy
as, with one deep thrust, our circle closes.
The Great Spirit on the wind whispers
“It is done."
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We Make Love When We Dance
(a Jade Pandora & Hepcat61 collaboration)
The strings mew, sighing with blue notes
As we step regally on stage
From opposite wings facing each,
While hands applaud like castanets.
In music and bright haze we stand,
We alone, the world, me and you,
Facing across our kingdom’s grace,
Their staccato adulation.
The counterpoint of our feet tap,
Going ever faster, echos.
To slide and rap on wooden planks,
With timpani's mounting thunder!
Foot-lit, shadow and silhouette
We step, born in the sound and light,
In perfect time, its lift and fall
We move to gain center as one.
It's our arrangement played so fierce,
With maestro's baton from the pit,
That caters passion's crave aroused
Laid bare with ev'ry yearning pluck.
Like hungry hunters circling,
We're opposed, apart, together.
A heat enflames, a fire ignites,
The rhythm flares, our dance begins.
Now with your grip and ev'ry twist,
Till by the next heartbeat it's time
To fling my lithe form round each turn
As we unite into the dance!
Your body’s fall compelling mine,
My hand spreads wide to guide our steps
From base of your curved spine we send
Our joining one in single time.
With glimpses of black lingerie
In layered flight of taffeta,
Violas lean in with their strains,
And French horns both swell at the sight.
The voyeurs’ night our song extends.
We give them audience to gaze,
To stare at ev'ry glimpse, their gasps,
At ev'ry measured rise and rush.
Abandon in the way we show
A perfect meeting of romance,
And yet of foreplay borne anew
Each time we make love when we dance.
We Make Love When We Dance
(a Jade Pandora & Hepcat61 collaboration)
The strings mew, sighing with blue notes
As we step regally on stage
From opposite wings facing each,
While hands applaud like castanets.
In music and bright haze we stand,
We alone, the world, me and you,
Facing across our kingdom’s grace,
Their staccato adulation.
The counterpoint of our feet tap,
Going ever faster, echos.
To slide and rap on wooden planks,
With timpani's mounting thunder!
Foot-lit, shadow and silhouette
We step, born in the sound and light,
In perfect time, its lift and fall
We move to gain center as one.
It's our arrangement played so fierce,
With maestro's baton from the pit,
That caters passion's crave aroused
Laid bare with ev'ry yearning pluck.
Like hungry hunters circling,
We're opposed, apart, together.
A heat enflames, a fire ignites,
The rhythm flares, our dance begins.
Now with your grip and ev'ry twist,
Till by the next heartbeat it's time
To fling my lithe form round each turn
As we unite into the dance!
Your body’s fall compelling mine,
My hand spreads wide to guide our steps
From base of your curved spine we send
Our joining one in single time.
With glimpses of black lingerie
In layered flight of taffeta,
Violas lean in with their strains,
And French horns both swell at the sight.
The voyeurs’ night our song extends.
We give them audience to gaze,
To stare at ev'ry glimpse, their gasps,
At ev'ry measured rise and rush.
Abandon in the way we show
A perfect meeting of romance,
And yet of foreplay borne anew
Each time we make love when we dance.
Stepping Over the Precipice
Should we step over the cloaked precipice
And risk the fall to the sharp rocks below
To an unexplored forest of the sensuous
That our friendship could become lost in the flow?
What's the harm in the exploration of the unknown?
How can a night of sin and morning of delight
Crush the years of caring and trust that has grown?
What's written in the stars can't be erased by daylight
I've seen the same stars that speak to your lonely heart
They sing to me each night in a chorus of sparkling eyes
Their song repeats the refrain of two souls who never part
Even as we separate for the night the sun will still rise
Let me stay the night in your arms to discover what dawn will bring
We will still be friends and the benefit will blow the shadows of darkness away
Let the stars write a new verse for you and me to share harmony for us to sing
We will lay the past to rest as we lay in the glow of an endless new day
Two friends transform to become friends and lovers across the stormy night
Like virgins who never knew that love could bring such happiness
We took the leap in ink and all that's left is for life to lift it's thirsty quill and write
poetry to enlighten two souls who once lived behind a veil of lonely blindness
Collab by Poetryman & Angelmusezik
Should we step over the cloaked precipice
And risk the fall to the sharp rocks below
To an unexplored forest of the sensuous
That our friendship could become lost in the flow?
What's the harm in the exploration of the unknown?
How can a night of sin and morning of delight
Crush the years of caring and trust that has grown?
What's written in the stars can't be erased by daylight
I've seen the same stars that speak to your lonely heart
They sing to me each night in a chorus of sparkling eyes
Their song repeats the refrain of two souls who never part
Even as we separate for the night the sun will still rise
Let me stay the night in your arms to discover what dawn will bring
We will still be friends and the benefit will blow the shadows of darkness away
Let the stars write a new verse for you and me to share harmony for us to sing
We will lay the past to rest as we lay in the glow of an endless new day
Two friends transform to become friends and lovers across the stormy night
Like virgins who never knew that love could bring such happiness
We took the leap in ink and all that's left is for life to lift it's thirsty quill and write
poetry to enlighten two souls who once lived behind a veil of lonely blindness
Collab by Poetryman & Angelmusezik
Anonymous
It just occured to me, should we both post this? Just wondering if it is selected you could not pick both as winners. How does that work? Heather
Poetryman said:Stepping Over the Precipice
Should we step over the cloaked precipice
And risk the fall to the sharp rocks below
To an unexplored forest of the sensuous
That our friendship could become lost in the flow?
What's the harm in the exploration of the unknown?
How can a night of sin and morning of delight
Crush the years of caring and trust that has grown?
What's written in the stars can't be erased by daylight
I've seen the same stars that speak to your lonely heart
They sing to me each night in a chorus of sparkling eyes
Their song repeats the refrain of two souls who never part
Even as we separate for the night the sun will still rise
Let me stay the night in your arms to discover what dawn will bring
We will still be friends and the benefit will blow the shadows of darkness away
Let the stars write a new verse for you and me to share harmony for us to sing
We will lay the past to rest as we lay in the glow of an endless new day
Two friends transform to become friends and lovers across the stormy night
Like virgins who never knew that love could bring such happiness
We took the leap in ink and all that's left is for life to lift it's thirsty quill and write
poetry to enlighten two souls who once lived behind a veil of lonely blindness
Collab by Poetryman & Angelmusezik
Poetryman said:Stepping Over the Precipice
Should we step over the cloaked precipice
And risk the fall to the sharp rocks below
To an unexplored forest of the sensuous
That our friendship could become lost in the flow?
What's the harm in the exploration of the unknown?
How can a night of sin and morning of delight
Crush the years of caring and trust that has grown?
What's written in the stars can't be erased by daylight
I've seen the same stars that speak to your lonely heart
They sing to me each night in a chorus of sparkling eyes
Their song repeats the refrain of two souls who never part
Even as we separate for the night the sun will still rise
Let me stay the night in your arms to discover what dawn will bring
We will still be friends and the benefit will blow the shadows of darkness away
Let the stars write a new verse for you and me to share harmony for us to sing
We will lay the past to rest as we lay in the glow of an endless new day
Two friends transform to become friends and lovers across the stormy night
Like virgins who never knew that love could bring such happiness
We took the leap in ink and all that's left is for life to lift it's thirsty quill and write
poetry to enlighten two souls who once lived behind a veil of lonely blindness
Collab by Poetryman & Angelmusezik
