Submissions by DomistLoral
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I learned to write in high school. My work may easily have grammatical and spelling errors because of dyslexia that I want to be fixed. I write from the heart.
Life of A Sex Artist
Coffee bean
Chocolate
Smother
Gentle
Kiss
Goodbye
Sexy
Undress
Address
Regress
Release
Return
Remain
Contain
Excite
Compose
Propose
Repose
Awake
Take
Blink
Mine
Fine
Coffee bean
Chocolate
Smother
Gentle
Kiss
Goodbye
Sexy
Undress
Address
Regress
Release
Return
Remain
Contain
Excite
Compose
Propose
Repose
Awake
Take
Blink
Mine
Fine
Coffee bean
751 reads
15 Comments
Prisoner’s Dilemma
1276 reads
19 Comments
Devotional
There she is again.
The beast,
she presses my head into the books lying around,
“you must or you will perish.”
Wells of tears
sucks my heart deep in her dungeon.
Do I have any control left?
I break free!
I leave
and travel overseas
Though my heart may freeze,
I am ruled by my own decree.
Years later,
I creep back in.
The books still lay as I left them.
I flip a page or two,
ever watching for the beast,
though she knows to let me determine the feast.
The beast,
she presses my head into the books lying around,
“you must or you will perish.”
Wells of tears
sucks my heart deep in her dungeon.
Do I have any control left?
I break free!
I leave
and travel overseas
Though my heart may freeze,
I am ruled by my own decree.
Years later,
I creep back in.
The books still lay as I left them.
I flip a page or two,
ever watching for the beast,
though she knows to let me determine the feast.
755 reads
8 Comments
Fire-breathing Dragon
I look at my back as I lie on the sheets.
Victoria’s underwear shapes my beets.
Perfect little rocks line my center vain.
Define muscles pull and strain.
I press my arms deep in the bed
Stretch as a cat or goddess instead.
First, I see beauty.
Then, I get petty:
a pimple,
a bump,
a fire-breathing dragon.
Through the pain, I run on.
The endless days of miss meals
my stomach aches and keels.
The heavy loads I carry;
my cramping...
Victoria’s underwear shapes my beets.
Perfect little rocks line my center vain.
Define muscles pull and strain.
I press my arms deep in the bed
Stretch as a cat or goddess instead.
First, I see beauty.
Then, I get petty:
a pimple,
a bump,
a fire-breathing dragon.
Through the pain, I run on.
The endless days of miss meals
my stomach aches and keels.
The heavy loads I carry;
my cramping...
787 reads
16 Comments
Kindergarten of Sex
Apple of my eye
Bate my butterfly.
Cunt tips her hat,
Don’t stop teasing me,
Every little touch.
Freely slip your hand under my skirt.
Greedy desires in your mind
Happen to be in mine too.
Imagination leaps to evil thoughts
Just to inhabit your mind,
Kinky creatures.
Link in body and spirit,
Moans increase,
Now you know it:s time.
Open my legs!
Peel my flower in delight.
Quiet whimpers,
Resist the instant climax.
Steam engine keep on going
Thrust deep, to my crevices.
Under the covers magic...
Bate my butterfly.
Cunt tips her hat,
Don’t stop teasing me,
Every little touch.
Freely slip your hand under my skirt.
Greedy desires in your mind
Happen to be in mine too.
Imagination leaps to evil thoughts
Just to inhabit your mind,
Kinky creatures.
Link in body and spirit,
Moans increase,
Now you know it:s time.
Open my legs!
Peel my flower in delight.
Quiet whimpers,
Resist the instant climax.
Steam engine keep on going
Thrust deep, to my crevices.
Under the covers magic...
1102 reads
31 Comments
Mr. One and Mr. Two
I open the door after a long day of classes.
My students wait for me
Supper and lube in hand.
I collapse on the crimson couch.
Rebellious
Subordinate
Mr. One unlaces my heels
He bathes my sore feet
With warm towels and kisses
Mr. Two unties my bun
He combs his hands through my hair
While feeding me luscious raspberries.
Command
Comply
I reach over to Mr. One’s chin
“give me my laces”
I wrap around his testicles
Once, twice
Around the bone I wrap and kiss
Mr....
My students wait for me
Supper and lube in hand.
I collapse on the crimson couch.
Rebellious
Subordinate
Mr. One unlaces my heels
He bathes my sore feet
With warm towels and kisses
Mr. Two unties my bun
He combs his hands through my hair
While feeding me luscious raspberries.
Command
Comply
I reach over to Mr. One’s chin
“give me my laces”
I wrap around his testicles
Once, twice
Around the bone I wrap and kiss
Mr....
1139 reads
27 Comments
Dark
I lie still on the couch.
Sweet darkness surrounds me.
A cozy quilted blanket lets in a warm summer breeze.
I drift off into a starlit dream.
I feel the light touch of a feather upon my side,
Then, the gloomy pressure of two hundred pounds.
No, No, please not again!
I try to breath with little hope.
He presses tighter, pinning my arms.
That special moment happens,
You know the one with stars, fireworks, a sunset,
One’s first kiss.
However, all I saw was
His dark skin,
His dark eyes,
His dark...
Sweet darkness surrounds me.
A cozy quilted blanket lets in a warm summer breeze.
I drift off into a starlit dream.
I feel the light touch of a feather upon my side,
Then, the gloomy pressure of two hundred pounds.
No, No, please not again!
I try to breath with little hope.
He presses tighter, pinning my arms.
That special moment happens,
You know the one with stars, fireworks, a sunset,
One’s first kiss.
However, all I saw was
His dark skin,
His dark eyes,
His dark...
959 reads
20 Comments
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