Submissions by Deadsorrow78
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I have been writing for as long as I can remember I have two books of poetry published and have many single poems published. Words are a great release for me.
EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Aug 2017 8:54pm
15th Aug 2017 8:54pm
Ravenous Hunter
Lost soul seeking time and placement. Sharing unread thoughts of another dimension. Sadistic actions of a pleasurable nature. Tips of toes just barely touching the floor the noose pulled tightly around her long hair keeping her suspended from the rafters. As she stretches her toes to release the pressure from her scalp. Barb wire binds her wrists and elbows together, blood drips from her finger tips and puddles upon the floor at the tips of her toes. Her body glows of sweat and her legs are shaking. He fingers her wet sweaty pussy as he pulls the nooses rope just a tiny bit. She screams out...
#monsters
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EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Jul 2017 4:15am
6th Jul 2017 4:15am
When She Guided Me
I've always focused on giving pleasure. Taking mental notes on all the right spots to go. Always learning always listening to the sound in her voice. The tone of her moaning the desire to fulfil her fantasy. To guide and allow her to guide me to the pleasure she seeks. As I lay behind her and the lite scent of her musk perfume fills the air I run my hand around her waist as I kiss her neck. Her dark hair lays upon the pillow as I rub her clit. She then takes hold of my cock and guides it. As she places the head of it slowly into her ass and slowly brings me closer and deeper in.
Her...
Her...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Jul 2017 11:38pm
5th Jul 2017 11:38pm
I Don't Have to Say Your Name
Every moment of sexual exploration we had, from the first kiss to you riding me in the front seat of my car. Came from every moment we spent talking and getting to know each other. Deep passionate talks that lead to lust and then to action that changed who we was, our exploration into each other's minds took us deeper than we ever thought we would go. And still to this day I have no regrets of us. As I stand here watching the storm run ramped I close my eyes and think of you. You know who you are so your name I need not say. I enjoy entering your dreams on random nights so I can see your...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
30th Jun 2017 4:12am
30th Jun 2017 4:12am
Would You Mind
The house was dark and music sounded out from the computer room. As I enter she takes the last puff of her cigarette and snuffs it out. She stands as the next song starts to play as our lips meet and tongues touch. The erotic beat and sex poetry of the song matches up with our loving lust of each other as I open your house coat and your hard nipples press against my chest. That look in your eyes as you run your soft hands down my side's.
Pushing down my boxers and taking hold of the hardness that's presenting its self to you as you strock it with your soft hand your lips are kissing down...
Pushing down my boxers and taking hold of the hardness that's presenting its self to you as you strock it with your soft hand your lips are kissing down...
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LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jun 2017 3:21am
9th Jun 2017 3:21am
Under a Strawberry Moon
You came into my life years and years ago. And from that first night to that first kiss you was all that I thought of. And still now as I stand under a strawberry moon with a warm cool breeze blowing upon me as I smoke my last cigarette of the day you are who I think about. Although so much has changed us over the years and miles seem to separate us. There will always be a unforgettable love we shared a love that holds no end a love that will never die a love that reaches that furthest star and turns around and comes back. I can still feel the beating of your heart from the times you layed...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Jun 2017 9:08pm
6th Jun 2017 9:08pm
She is always with me
I can feel her in my thoughts daily and she visits my dreams nightly.
And every morning the taste of her is upon my lips. The air around me has the scent of her naked body.
And every time the wind blows I can feel her hair lightly tickle my face.
She is always with me she never leaves me I can feel her nails running through my skin just as she did then. She is always with me guiding my hand as I find another to lay in our bed. The scent of her vanilla hair fills the air as my hand touches the skin of this maiden that lays here with me. Her pastey white skin and dark red hair....
And every morning the taste of her is upon my lips. The air around me has the scent of her naked body.
And every time the wind blows I can feel her hair lightly tickle my face.
She is always with me she never leaves me I can feel her nails running through my skin just as she did then. She is always with me guiding my hand as I find another to lay in our bed. The scent of her vanilla hair fills the air as my hand touches the skin of this maiden that lays here with me. Her pastey white skin and dark red hair....
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EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Jun 2017 6:01pm
5th Jun 2017 6:01pm
That moment you never forget
Oh the lost passion, the never ending search for that sexual rush. That desire to be touched like you was for the first time. Indeed it would be nice to relive that first hand job or blow job watching as your cum runs down her hands or that sudden rush of filling her mouth full. Watching that shock in her eyes feeling you explode all over her tongue with that unsureness of to swallow or spit. And that first time you lick her wet pussy the first taste of her that opens up your taste buds to a whole new world of flavor and then you just have to taste her ass.
From foreplay to oral then the...
From foreplay to oral then the...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Jun 2017 3:32am
5th Jun 2017 3:32am
Looking in the Mirror
Broken silence, broken soul, the broken promise, the untold tale.
A transformation from him to her
A long journey of change and body mutilation. The pain the suffering the emotional transition. Tears roll down the face as she stands in front off the mirror. She doesn't see a him she sees a her all the doctors all the surgeries to become what he has wanted. Hair is long and golden blonde and breasts are perfectly perky. Body is slick and smooth no hair to be found, pussy is plump and perfect the best that money can buy.
Body sculpted to be just right and a face that resembles...
A transformation from him to her
A long journey of change and body mutilation. The pain the suffering the emotional transition. Tears roll down the face as she stands in front off the mirror. She doesn't see a him she sees a her all the doctors all the surgeries to become what he has wanted. Hair is long and golden blonde and breasts are perfectly perky. Body is slick and smooth no hair to be found, pussy is plump and perfect the best that money can buy.
Body sculpted to be just right and a face that resembles...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2017 8:10pm
2nd Jun 2017 8:10pm
Once More
That still reflection of your face upon the water, the lite scent of musk in the air. Thinking back about long drives that took us nowhere just so we could be together. Remembering all the places we have been. Still feeling your fingers running around my wrist as I had my hand upon the shifter as miles we traveled into nowhere. Yet our nowhere land always ended up with the taste of you upon my lips and your hard nipples against my chest. A passionate lust of untold tale that will never end until we are both dead. For I am you and you are me in do time I all will be. Time and placement the...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Apr 2017 00:47am
11th Apr 2017 00:47am
Reflection in the Water
Your lushes smile, and bright blue eyes, hide a darkness deep inside. But go ahead and finish your glass of wine, here have some fruit it complements its well. How about that do you like the taste? Good now let's take a walk I would like to see the moon light upon your face. Come let us walk down by the lake.
As the wind blows through her dark blonde hair the sent of her fills the air. As I get aroused watching her round ass bounce about. We start to cross over a bridge as I place my hand on the lower part of her back.
We stop mid way across as our eyes lock and then our lips meet....
As the wind blows through her dark blonde hair the sent of her fills the air. As I get aroused watching her round ass bounce about. We start to cross over a bridge as I place my hand on the lower part of her back.
We stop mid way across as our eyes lock and then our lips meet....
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SELF POEM
Published
21st Dec 2016 4:41am
21st Dec 2016 4:41am
Endless days, sleepless nights.
Endless days, sleepless nights, anxiety running high.
Heart pounding, mind racing.
Will it ever stop?
Countless thoughts, the scale keeps shifting, I need it to stay in one spot.
Counting seconds, passing minutes, hour after hour.
Endless days, sleepless nights, heart pounding, always watching, always waiting.
Can't relax, can't take a break, can't let my guard down.
Always ready, fingers on the string ready to undo the bow, and watch it all let go.
Endless days, sleepless nights.
Heart pounding, mind racing.
Will it ever stop?
Countless thoughts, the scale keeps shifting, I need it to stay in one spot.
Counting seconds, passing minutes, hour after hour.
Endless days, sleepless nights, heart pounding, always watching, always waiting.
Can't relax, can't take a break, can't let my guard down.
Always ready, fingers on the string ready to undo the bow, and watch it all let go.
Endless days, sleepless nights.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Nov 2016 3:36am
24th Nov 2016 3:36am
Pofta este calea vieii nu existnici o altcale
I seen you standing over there and just knew I had to ask your name.
So I ask what is your name?
That's a beautiful name for a beautiful gem like you. I do enjoy how it sounds rolling off the tip of my tongue.
How would you like to come with me? I promise you will enjoy what I have in mind to do to you.
You smell so tasty, I know you just have to be yummy, and I want more than your name rolling off the tip of my tongue.
I want to taste you and touch you before I feel your elegant body under mine. With your legs wrapped around my waist and your...
So I ask what is your name?
That's a beautiful name for a beautiful gem like you. I do enjoy how it sounds rolling off the tip of my tongue.
How would you like to come with me? I promise you will enjoy what I have in mind to do to you.
You smell so tasty, I know you just have to be yummy, and I want more than your name rolling off the tip of my tongue.
I want to taste you and touch you before I feel your elegant body under mine. With your legs wrapped around my waist and your...
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