Submissions by BlueDogmaPoet
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I enjoy turning people on, trying to incite random masturbation is one of my favorite past-times.
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th May 2013 5:22pm
6th May 2013 5:22pm
WTF?
I am giving
a blow-job
to Mark Harmon
while we are stranded
on an island
called Palau.
Massaging the bulge
of his
worn Levi’s
Original
501’s, I move
my fingers
into position.
Button slipping,
Zipper-down
his Calvin
Kleins
come quickly into view,
and-
instantaneously-
I hide my Peppermint
Altoid
mid-
cheek.
Seductively
I wet my dry-cracked lips,
yearning
for a tube
of Cherry chapstick or a
cold Killian’s Irish Red
to quench
my thirst.
...
a blow-job
to Mark Harmon
while we are stranded
on an island
called Palau.
Massaging the bulge
of his
worn Levi’s
Original
501’s, I move
my fingers
into position.
Button slipping,
Zipper-down
his Calvin
Kleins
come quickly into view,
and-
instantaneously-
I hide my Peppermint
Altoid
mid-
cheek.
Seductively
I wet my dry-cracked lips,
yearning
for a tube
of Cherry chapstick or a
cold Killian’s Irish Red
to quench
my thirst.
...
784 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th May 2013 5:21pm
6th May 2013 5:21pm
Balanced Need
Bert has Ernie,
Barbie has Ken;
I have got the greatest yen.
Beer has hops,
Wine has grapes;
Keep the shadow, I like its scrapes.
Night has day,
Sun-set has rise;
Move those hands between my thighs.
Up has down,
left has right;
Take your time, we have all night.
Vodka has tonic,
Coke has rum;
It won’t be long before I come.
Tea has coffee
Milk has juice
Devour me o’mighty Zeus.
Travelers have luggage,
Hotels have guests,
Why don’t you come kiss my breasts?
Pancakes have...
Barbie has Ken;
I have got the greatest yen.
Beer has hops,
Wine has grapes;
Keep the shadow, I like its scrapes.
Night has day,
Sun-set has rise;
Move those hands between my thighs.
Up has down,
left has right;
Take your time, we have all night.
Vodka has tonic,
Coke has rum;
It won’t be long before I come.
Tea has coffee
Milk has juice
Devour me o’mighty Zeus.
Travelers have luggage,
Hotels have guests,
Why don’t you come kiss my breasts?
Pancakes have...
747 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
1st May 2013 3:41am
1st May 2013 3:41am
Erotic Overture
Lay me down
as only you would know
let silence fill the air.
Brush lips across mine
filling space between with whispers.
Stroke brow, kiss eyelids closed
savoring satisfaction
yet to come.
The duet begins with dissonance:
buttons pop,
fabric rips,
teeth mark flesh.
Our bodies progressing, note by note
hips rise, to greet;
meet, stroke by stroke
force for force.
Build, from within,
crescendo of harmonious round
wherein you conduct,
lead forth tempo
moving lento, andante, allegro.
...
as only you would know
let silence fill the air.
Brush lips across mine
filling space between with whispers.
Stroke brow, kiss eyelids closed
savoring satisfaction
yet to come.
The duet begins with dissonance:
buttons pop,
fabric rips,
teeth mark flesh.
Our bodies progressing, note by note
hips rise, to greet;
meet, stroke by stroke
force for force.
Build, from within,
crescendo of harmonious round
wherein you conduct,
lead forth tempo
moving lento, andante, allegro.
...
888 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
1st May 2013 3:25am
1st May 2013 3:25am
Tech Fest!
Rather
than going out
she
slips into non-descript
negligee
snuggles up, abed,
smartphone in hand.
Through FaceBook
Friends and Frenemies
perusing
High School cliques,
re-united
via
Social / Anti-Social Networking.
Scrolling thorough,
for a prospective screw,
finding him,
although all the really good pictures
come with a side-car/girlfriend.
One quick photo zoom
situation rectified.
Target acquired, it’s a quick drip
and a slip
before she’s whirring, blurring
lines...
than going out
she
slips into non-descript
negligee
snuggles up, abed,
smartphone in hand.
Through FaceBook
Friends and Frenemies
perusing
High School cliques,
re-united
via
Social / Anti-Social Networking.
Scrolling thorough,
for a prospective screw,
finding him,
although all the really good pictures
come with a side-car/girlfriend.
One quick photo zoom
situation rectified.
Target acquired, it’s a quick drip
and a slip
before she’s whirring, blurring
lines...
641 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
26th Apr 2013 6:16pm
26th Apr 2013 6:16pm
Once
Earthly terrain
of body
becomes
territory
requisite of exploration
eyes, nose, lips, neck…
leading into calm mountains
(pectoral muscle)
lucid representations of lust
belly
meadow of
my mouth
to cock
ready
for devotion
Beneath me,
you move
resplendent
body our bodies
conjoined...
into hours of a.m.
kissing lips, whispering
secrets,
loving love.
of body
becomes
territory
requisite of exploration
eyes, nose, lips, neck…
leading into calm mountains
(pectoral muscle)
lucid representations of lust
belly
meadow of
my mouth
to cock
ready
for devotion
Beneath me,
you move
resplendent
body our bodies
conjoined...
into hours of a.m.
kissing lips, whispering
secrets,
loving love.
645 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
26th Apr 2013 6:10pm
26th Apr 2013 6:10pm
Just a thought...
I wonder
if you’ll
call
as I type
poems
into
the computer
creating
a fantasy
world
in which
I run my hands
across your
chest
lick
your belly
to curve of hip
trace the
concrete
reality
of masculine
arousal
and taste
your mouth
upon
mine.
if you’ll
call
as I type
poems
into
the computer
creating
a fantasy
world
in which
I run my hands
across your
chest
lick
your belly
to curve of hip
trace the
concrete
reality
of masculine
arousal
and taste
your mouth
upon
mine.
747 reads
0 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
23rd Apr 2013 5:51pm
23rd Apr 2013 5:51pm
It's ALL Nonsense
Lewis Carroll’s
relationship
with Alice
might have been
"innocent";
but there’s no question
regarding
what I need.
Let’s dive
down rabbit hole,
together.
Drink from eyes, mouth;
eat me.
Answer,
brazenly,
when asked
“Ou est ma chatte?”
Move side-by-side, through
rising waters;
helping choose,
which mushroom / side
will bring me home.
Know:
Dinner, accompanied by
Mad Hatter conversation,
will be dull,
for riddles I wish
(solved)
involve only you....
relationship
with Alice
might have been
"innocent";
but there’s no question
regarding
what I need.
Let’s dive
down rabbit hole,
together.
Drink from eyes, mouth;
eat me.
Answer,
brazenly,
when asked
“Ou est ma chatte?”
Move side-by-side, through
rising waters;
helping choose,
which mushroom / side
will bring me home.
Know:
Dinner, accompanied by
Mad Hatter conversation,
will be dull,
for riddles I wish
(solved)
involve only you....
868 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd Apr 2013 5:04pm
22nd Apr 2013 5:04pm
Nature’s Path
Let’s stroll along the path
that outlines bodies, entwined.
Hard, muscular flesh of man
joining soft, yielding flesh of woman.
Climb along curves of breasts,
Down belly, flat, across hips,
tracing childhood scar with your tongue.
Pull close
to quicken pulse, breath, and loins;
allow mind to move-multidirectional
as fingertips play across brow,
cheekbone, lips.
Hike along
entirety of frame
until worn and weary
then stop to catch your breath.
Ramble across
sanctity of sex, paying homage
to all that...
that outlines bodies, entwined.
Hard, muscular flesh of man
joining soft, yielding flesh of woman.
Climb along curves of breasts,
Down belly, flat, across hips,
tracing childhood scar with your tongue.
Pull close
to quicken pulse, breath, and loins;
allow mind to move-multidirectional
as fingertips play across brow,
cheekbone, lips.
Hike along
entirety of frame
until worn and weary
then stop to catch your breath.
Ramble across
sanctity of sex, paying homage
to all that...
869 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd Apr 2013 5:02pm
22nd Apr 2013 5:02pm
Workman's Comp Won't Cover This...
Work can be hazardous
to one’s health,
or mental health
if you happen
to find yourself
fantasizing
about
ONE, TWO, or even
SIX people
within the office!
Desire becomes distraction
disabling productivity
creating tension,
even though
they have no idea
you’ve just dreamt
of them
fucking you senseless
in
the
stair
well.
to one’s health,
or mental health
if you happen
to find yourself
fantasizing
about
ONE, TWO, or even
SIX people
within the office!
Desire becomes distraction
disabling productivity
creating tension,
even though
they have no idea
you’ve just dreamt
of them
fucking you senseless
in
the
stair
well.
665 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
21st Apr 2013 00:05am
21st Apr 2013 00:05am
Theories of Relativity
Sliding
slowly
sofa-to-ottoman
we move
(maintaining)
back
gently
faces (mere centimeters)
compound
legs,
wrapped,
a car around a tree
driver-distracted.
Regardless,
violent/poetic
collision
sirens wail.
Life
steams out
in rapid boil
wonderfully
gastronomic-
against palate
body moves
flying across tongue
and taste bud.
Do not
speak
(move-muscle)
think
paralysis-
one
day
passes
into two
never to progress
past
the boundary of
E=mc2....
slowly
sofa-to-ottoman
we move
(maintaining)
back
gently
faces (mere centimeters)
compound
legs,
wrapped,
a car around a tree
driver-distracted.
Regardless,
violent/poetic
collision
sirens wail.
Life
steams out
in rapid boil
wonderfully
gastronomic-
against palate
body moves
flying across tongue
and taste bud.
Do not
speak
(move-muscle)
think
paralysis-
one
day
passes
into two
never to progress
past
the boundary of
E=mc2....
717 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
21st Apr 2013 00:02am
21st Apr 2013 00:02am
All bets are off....
Voice and chord,
scent of
lover
permeating air:
Palms seek
lips move
(wordless
affirmation)
pants cling-
nipples harden
tongues
test
licking
fear from frown
a smile now
resultant
stroke
approaching small of back-
I fold:
a novice poker player
trying
to cheat a card shark.
scent of
lover
permeating air:
Palms seek
lips move
(wordless
affirmation)
pants cling-
nipples harden
tongues
test
licking
fear from frown
a smile now
resultant
stroke
approaching small of back-
I fold:
a novice poker player
trying
to cheat a card shark.
760 reads
1 Comment
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