Submissions by Darkpoetria (DarkOakPoetry)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
As a poet I prefer to dabble in the darker side of writing. What ever teeters on the side of hushed convos and censored views is what I am drawn to poet about. I don't do well with rainbows and unicorns (unless dark), but do enjoy to read all genres.
SELF POEM
Published
4th Dec 2019 1:32am
4th Dec 2019 1:32am
Ringing of time
Forgotten fog havens my hurt and colors my devastation with angst. Let them see not hatred's cry and love letters benevolent attempts wasted. Hedonism lavished and oiled once abundant, once fruitful, now sprouts it's cock of thorns. To pretend and endure is to nestle in the great bosom of allowed masochism. Thresholds constant familiarity tethers my feet from crossing over into the paws of freedom. Lava spews from my mouths wrath, my voice in its stance to right the wrong done unto me rasps. My head cradled in tired palms, allowing the oceans salt to sting my wounds I once licked to continue...
#regret
#breakup
#lover #SelfDiscovery
#lover #SelfDiscovery
431 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
25th Nov 2019 9:26pm
25th Nov 2019 9:26pm
Arsonist of Poetry
Arsonistic intentions infernos paged carnage with mental purpose arise.
Poetic molasses, dripping unto the tongues of thirsty masses.
Magmatic vehemence torches each line loved and molested dragging it's tellings across stanzas thighs in rhythmic rhymes.
Desert caravans unshaded, trailing behind every verse of scorching grain thrown from temptations table.
Spoken seduction from ear to heart rising aflame, words written and spat tormenting it's reader and their thoughts to misbehave.
Oiled beguiling of furnaces hidden but ablazed against the dark...
Poetic molasses, dripping unto the tongues of thirsty masses.
Magmatic vehemence torches each line loved and molested dragging it's tellings across stanzas thighs in rhythmic rhymes.
Desert caravans unshaded, trailing behind every verse of scorching grain thrown from temptations table.
Spoken seduction from ear to heart rising aflame, words written and spat tormenting it's reader and their thoughts to misbehave.
Oiled beguiling of furnaces hidden but ablazed against the dark...
#love
#WritingPoetry
414 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
25th Nov 2019 8:46am
25th Nov 2019 8:46am
Fated omens
Intricate exodus sand to stone
Forwards feet of amnesty sought
Air breathed from bastions counsel
Reverberance sounds it's fret to voice
Estuaries collide mosaics of blues
Ideated nexus gladdens its grip
Omens genuflect fate and time
Waited words to meet their end
Forwards feet of amnesty sought
Air breathed from bastions counsel
Reverberance sounds it's fret to voice
Estuaries collide mosaics of blues
Ideated nexus gladdens its grip
Omens genuflect fate and time
Waited words to meet their end
#love
613 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Nov 2019 1:39am
22nd Nov 2019 1:39am
Intrusion
It waits for no proper invitation
Never asks for permission
It is selfish in it's quest
Shows no respect or favoritism
It knows no law, follows no rule
Gives no warning
Love, simply just happens.
Never asks for permission
It is selfish in it's quest
Shows no respect or favoritism
It knows no law, follows no rule
Gives no warning
Love, simply just happens.
#love
#fate
800 reads
3 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
17th Nov 2019 11:35am
17th Nov 2019 11:35am
Kingly rapings
#TruthOfLife
636 reads
5 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Nov 2019 6:09am
10th Nov 2019 6:09am
My seeded words
My best I give to you, messy aprons, gingerbread house frosting in my hair, your tiny face with teeth spaced, all moments I lovingly wear. Chase happy moments, make everyday count, know when it's enough and always be fair.
Every soul that weaves into your path, share it with a good heart. When the next you are seen, they will run to you, not from you, speaking only good things, regretting your time apart.
Let not your excitement forget to read what's written in a card, it is worth more than it's contents inside. All that your heart and hands find to do, do it...
Every soul that weaves into your path, share it with a good heart. When the next you are seen, they will run to you, not from you, speaking only good things, regretting your time apart.
Let not your excitement forget to read what's written in a card, it is worth more than it's contents inside. All that your heart and hands find to do, do it...
#love
#children
#motivational
#inspirational
#LifeCycle
556 reads
3 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
7th Nov 2019 6:12pm
7th Nov 2019 6:12pm
Mighty Oak of a friend
There was an oak tree alongside of me, beside my youth and windows. Curious wonders frolicked it's autumn leaves, as I dreamt of tricycles upon it's crimson and aurous pillows. I asked it's name and friends we became, to the winds and earth he told. An old tire was hung, songs was sung as he said.. "Smile for me and all you need do is take hold."
Beneath it's green, initialled hearts on bark, did first kiss abound and sound. In a mid of day, there it was through happy leaves, that summers love was found.
Acorns amongst tiny feet, fallen gifts for my children's treasures,...
Beneath it's green, initialled hearts on bark, did first kiss abound and sound. In a mid of day, there it was through happy leaves, that summers love was found.
Acorns amongst tiny feet, fallen gifts for my children's treasures,...
#love
#friendship
#trees
#nature
#TruthOfLife
708 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Nov 2019 2:23am
5th Nov 2019 2:23am
Wet Poetry
Tonight's shower thunders from above me, anointing his Poets venom pouring over my mind he purposely left in place of his absence. Seeking quiet escape I float in recalls wade.
Re-loving his poetic molestations craved upon my naked and thirsting flesh... I am washed in vocabs tub of descending intrusion.
Versed artillery rains down Soaking my mental into submissive thought, submerging and withholding morality's breath from reality's air.
Drenched in written eroticas whose depths are without measure. I allow myself to blistfully drown in his imageries. His accent spoken upon...
Re-loving his poetic molestations craved upon my naked and thirsting flesh... I am washed in vocabs tub of descending intrusion.
Versed artillery rains down Soaking my mental into submissive thought, submerging and withholding morality's breath from reality's air.
Drenched in written eroticas whose depths are without measure. I allow myself to blistfully drown in his imageries. His accent spoken upon...
#love
#lust
#erotic #sensual
#erotic #sensual
756 reads
5 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
18th Oct 2019 1:36am
18th Oct 2019 1:36am
Goodbye
What did you mean...goodbye...
a wave, a letter, a sigh..
For a moment confusion took chair.
Then in company question was there.
So easily did goodbye stumble,
perhaps a misunderstood mumble.
Did our always... become a lie?
My quietness was my hurts reply.
I searched your syllables intent,
hoping it was not what I felt it meant.
Then your head bowed in such a way,
that I knew goodbye was here to stay.
a wave, a letter, a sigh..
For a moment confusion took chair.
Then in company question was there.
So easily did goodbye stumble,
perhaps a misunderstood mumble.
Did our always... become a lie?
My quietness was my hurts reply.
I searched your syllables intent,
hoping it was not what I felt it meant.
Then your head bowed in such a way,
that I knew goodbye was here to stay.
#sadness
#breakup
664 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Oct 2019 7:54pm
15th Oct 2019 7:54pm
Love of the Darkest sort
#sex
#violence
#abuse #BDSM
#abuse #BDSM
1083 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
7th Oct 2019 5:59am
7th Oct 2019 5:59am
A dance with dark rain
#sadness
#regret
#hate
#suicide
#curse
724 reads
5 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
7th Oct 2019 3:07am
7th Oct 2019 3:07am
Where the sheep go to die
Cobwebs stretching from hanging metals dangling in the dinge of damp.
Dark is this room tainted of mildew and rot seen by the new owners eye.
Cold air welcomes itself crawling about skin in unbidden ramps,
plagued in generations of this shepherds town rumored as,
"the place where the sheep go to die"....
This, a haunted house once a chapel of despair, aged more than
a hundred in years, said to be rebuked and remembered in dark telling's from old.
Foreign smiles and local fears, whispers heard in warnings ears.
The time will arise from it's...
Dark is this room tainted of mildew and rot seen by the new owners eye.
Cold air welcomes itself crawling about skin in unbidden ramps,
plagued in generations of this shepherds town rumored as,
"the place where the sheep go to die"....
This, a haunted house once a chapel of despair, aged more than
a hundred in years, said to be rebuked and remembered in dark telling's from old.
Foreign smiles and local fears, whispers heard in warnings ears.
The time will arise from it's...
#lies
#betrayal
#death
#suicide
#curse
483 reads
2 Comments
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