Submissions by Darkstreets
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
27th Sep 2021 1:11am
27th Sep 2021 1:11am
Demon Lust
Haven't posted in a while, just wrote a short one.
Demon Lust
Demons come out at night, searching for the one who is just right.
To satisfy the lust of their twisted heads, a virgin cunt they must bed.
To savor the souls of innocents is what they need.
Until the next dark night of hunger they will feed.
Demon Lust
Demons come out at night, searching for the one who is just right.
To satisfy the lust of their twisted heads, a virgin cunt they must bed.
To savor the souls of innocents is what they need.
Until the next dark night of hunger they will feed.
#dark
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
1st Oct 2017 12:56pm
1st Oct 2017 12:56pm
Jack's Rough Day
I took a small break from my normal dark and sexual content and wrote something different. Not really a poem per se but maybe you'll like it.
It had been a rough start for Jack’s morning. The newborn baby boy cried most of the night until he finally managed to go to sleep for a few hours. Then rushing out the door to work he spilled coffee on his new shirt and quickly changed into an old one his wife had hurriedly ironed for him.
Still, the morning didn’t go so quite well. The old clunker wouldn’t start, battery dead again. This time though he had some jumper cables...
It had been a rough start for Jack’s morning. The newborn baby boy cried most of the night until he finally managed to go to sleep for a few hours. Then rushing out the door to work he spilled coffee on his new shirt and quickly changed into an old one his wife had hurriedly ironed for him.
Still, the morning didn’t go so quite well. The old clunker wouldn’t start, battery dead again. This time though he had some jumper cables...
#PopCulture
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SELF POEM
Published
21st Aug 2017 00:01am
21st Aug 2017 00:01am
My Shoes
Walk a mile in my shoes they say, well let me tell you my friend
You can walk and walk, and still not reach the end
You see, the life I’ve lived has been rough, seemingly an endless journey and always tough
My leathered shoes have been many miles, mostly dark mixed with few smiles
They have taken me to many places, seen the sad and tattered faces
Sometimes they are my friend, but it seems, it starts all over again
They creak and squeak the older I get, still they haven’t stopped yet
You see, my shoes are not just my feet, they cover my bones like spoiled...
You can walk and walk, and still not reach the end
You see, the life I’ve lived has been rough, seemingly an endless journey and always tough
My leathered shoes have been many miles, mostly dark mixed with few smiles
They have taken me to many places, seen the sad and tattered faces
Sometimes they are my friend, but it seems, it starts all over again
They creak and squeak the older I get, still they haven’t stopped yet
You see, my shoes are not just my feet, they cover my bones like spoiled...
#PopCulture
724 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Jul 2017 5:17pm
24th Jul 2017 5:17pm
See The Light
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http://vocaroo.com/i/s1TfzRsCUmCp
In the shadowy darkness, I see a light
I crawl and crawl, with all my forced might
Further away it seems, that small dim glowing beam
Struggling to reach the end, only to start all over again.
Pouring sweat of tears and pain, one small step I must gain
Stopping I can’t conceive, no one to help but only me.
My mind twirling in and out, I scream, curse and even shout.
No one answers as I continue my fight, I must make it one more night.
Bloody hands with...
http://vocaroo.com/i/s1TfzRsCUmCp
In the shadowy darkness, I see a light
I crawl and crawl, with all my forced might
Further away it seems, that small dim glowing beam
Struggling to reach the end, only to start all over again.
Pouring sweat of tears and pain, one small step I must gain
Stopping I can’t conceive, no one to help but only me.
My mind twirling in and out, I scream, curse and even shout.
No one answers as I continue my fight, I must make it one more night.
Bloody hands with...
657 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
23rd Jul 2017 1:24am
23rd Jul 2017 1:24am
The Creature
In the darkness lurks a creature, a creature that one can't capture, nor even see. This creature is boundless in it's endeavors, never stopping, never regretting and never wavering from what it wants. It will devour you if you're not careful, it will steal your soul and cause your mind to travel to places you may not think you want to go.
The creature's grasp is stronger than steel, hotter than a burning raging fire of hell, colder than the coldest and yet, it's more exciting than any place you've ever been, it's more intense than anything you can dream of. The sinful pleasure it...
The creature's grasp is stronger than steel, hotter than a burning raging fire of hell, colder than the coldest and yet, it's more exciting than any place you've ever been, it's more intense than anything you can dream of. The sinful pleasure it...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Jun 2017 1:33am
29th Jun 2017 1:33am
Hurt Me, Love Me
Hurt me, love me she said.
Turn my ass crimson red
Pull my panties to my knees, please give me what I need
Make me feel the pain, make my tears pour like rain
Harder please I ask of you, my cheeks so black and blue
Swinging swipes from leathered belts, searing pain of raised welts
Now hold me with my sobbing cries, kiss the tears from my eyes.
Love me she said, and put my burning ass to bed.
Turn my ass crimson red
Pull my panties to my knees, please give me what I need
Make me feel the pain, make my tears pour like rain
Harder please I ask of you, my cheeks so black and blue
Swinging swipes from leathered belts, searing pain of raised welts
Now hold me with my sobbing cries, kiss the tears from my eyes.
Love me she said, and put my burning ass to bed.
1007 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
29th Mar 2017 10:45pm
29th Mar 2017 10:45pm
Darkened Sins
Shadows in the dark, shadows in the light. Lurking, stalking, patiently for the fight.
Demons tug from the depths of sin, a righteousness with nowhere to begin.
Cancerous in all its forms, the evil, the twisted and the torn.
Battling like soldiers that I dread, of thundering storms inside my head.
Twisting and twirling in violent shakes, a feverish fury of pain and aches.
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide, flowing tears endlessly cried.
Breaking down inside my soul, they grab and pull, they must know.
The will succumbs, to what my demons have done. ...
Demons tug from the depths of sin, a righteousness with nowhere to begin.
Cancerous in all its forms, the evil, the twisted and the torn.
Battling like soldiers that I dread, of thundering storms inside my head.
Twisting and twirling in violent shakes, a feverish fury of pain and aches.
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide, flowing tears endlessly cried.
Breaking down inside my soul, they grab and pull, they must know.
The will succumbs, to what my demons have done. ...
733 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Feb 2017 4:09pm
28th Feb 2017 4:09pm
The Collar
Come here my love, I have a gift for you. It’s what you’ve been waiting for, longing for and even begging for. Do not take it lightly, it is not just a piece of leather with a shiny silver ring. It’s far more than that, it’s a symbol of servitude, your desires into submission and your needs to please.
Turn around my love, I will be the one to lock it around your neck. It can’t be removed by anyone but me. You can’t remove it, it is not your place to take it off. It will be worn always, public or private, removing it will destroy the bond, tear apart the heart and send you back to...
Turn around my love, I will be the one to lock it around your neck. It can’t be removed by anyone but me. You can’t remove it, it is not your place to take it off. It will be worn always, public or private, removing it will destroy the bond, tear apart the heart and send you back to...
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LOVE POEM
Published
26th Feb 2017 5:20pm
26th Feb 2017 5:20pm
What's That You Said To Me?
What’s that you said to me, why would you say that to a man of 23? I understand your words but I just don’t know, why you’d say that when you’re so old. Your face is wrinkled, withered and pained, makes me wonder, what you expect to gain. Holding my hand like you know who I am, please tell me dear, or did you not listen or can’t hear.
Maybe I’m dreaming I think to myself, why are you here and why did you say those words, please tell me now, they sound so absurd. I can’t say them back to you because I can’t speak, but I can hear and see and even think. Even if I could they would be...
Maybe I’m dreaming I think to myself, why are you here and why did you say those words, please tell me now, they sound so absurd. I can’t say them back to you because I can’t speak, but I can hear and see and even think. Even if I could they would be...
814 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
25th Feb 2017 12:36pm
25th Feb 2017 12:36pm
Life
Come sit beside me my friend, let me tell you about my life and live it over again. I’m a simple man you see, not much really bothers me. Oh sure, there are things I don’t like, but some things deserve a gripe. These are minor in the grand scheme of things, when you think about it, they don’t mean a damn thing.
There are things I truly miss, lost loved ones like my mom, dad, brother and sis. They are but a few and I’m sure you’ve lost some too. I could go on, with a list that is long.You see, some things are important that we’ve got, material possessions, fancy cars and money are...
There are things I truly miss, lost loved ones like my mom, dad, brother and sis. They are but a few and I’m sure you’ve lost some too. I could go on, with a list that is long.You see, some things are important that we’ve got, material possessions, fancy cars and money are...
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