Submissions by Downunder (Ameteur)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2014 6:56pm
3rd Oct 2014 6:56pm
Burning desire
The sun went down so
I snuck into his room
I stood in a corner and stared at him through the gloom
Maybe it was minutes
Or hours later
I was drawn to him deeply
As my desire grew greater
I climed onto him
As the family slept slept
I rubbed and i purred
my kitten was wet
This burning desire had over come all remorse
I didnt care who he belonged to
I wanted him worst
I wanted him deep
Until there was blood and gore
Even though no man had taken me
Id be...
I snuck into his room
I stood in a corner and stared at him through the gloom
Maybe it was minutes
Or hours later
I was drawn to him deeply
As my desire grew greater
I climed onto him
As the family slept slept
I rubbed and i purred
my kitten was wet
This burning desire had over come all remorse
I didnt care who he belonged to
I wanted him worst
I wanted him deep
Until there was blood and gore
Even though no man had taken me
Id be...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2014 7:05am
3rd Oct 2014 7:05am
Mine
"Do what you wish with me"
He said
Her cheeks became red
She pressed her legs together to control the building sensation between them
Do what you wish
Her eye lids fluttered
They were her favorite words
He was hers
Do what you wish
She parted her lips
And climbed onto him
"Tell me again"
He said
"Do what you wish"
(- www.art-of-jealousy.tumblr.com)
Her cheeks became red
She pressed her legs together to control the building sensation between them
Do what you wish
Her eye lids fluttered
They were her favorite words
He was hers
Do what you wish
She parted her lips
And climbed onto him
"Tell me again"
He said
"Do what you wish"
(- www.art-of-jealousy.tumblr.com)
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EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Aug 2014 1:17am
24th Aug 2014 1:17am
The only thing stronger than my urge to kill myself
Is my urge to fuck
But i never do either
I was never like the other girls
At 6
I thought about sex
While they thought about barbies
At 16 i thought about death
While they thought about college
And now, at 17
They are so full of life
And i am full of detachment
When i close my eyes at night
A scene plays out behind dark lids
He walks in and takes me
Takes off my clothes
Takes out his dick
And Ofcorse takes my virginity
We try...
Is my urge to fuck
But i never do either
I was never like the other girls
At 6
I thought about sex
While they thought about barbies
At 16 i thought about death
While they thought about college
And now, at 17
They are so full of life
And i am full of detachment
When i close my eyes at night
A scene plays out behind dark lids
He walks in and takes me
Takes off my clothes
Takes out his dick
And Ofcorse takes my virginity
We try...
913 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Aug 2014 7:12am
23rd Aug 2014 7:12am
I never cry
I never cry in front of my family any more
because being accused of craving attention
made me devastatingly aware
of how misinterpreted
self destruction can be
they don't believe i am sad
because all this time i have done
such an beautiful job
at pretending to be happy
I never cry in front of my friends any more
because i don't want then to be afraid
of loosing me
I don't want them to be cautious
or for our relationship to change
because my friends
are the only people i love
I never cry in front of...
because being accused of craving attention
made me devastatingly aware
of how misinterpreted
self destruction can be
they don't believe i am sad
because all this time i have done
such an beautiful job
at pretending to be happy
I never cry in front of my friends any more
because i don't want then to be afraid
of loosing me
I don't want them to be cautious
or for our relationship to change
because my friends
are the only people i love
I never cry in front of...
850 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
21st Aug 2014 7:26am
21st Aug 2014 7:26am
My first
You
Were hot and heavy and bothered
Tears streaming down your strawberry cheeks
I
Was devastated
I hated seeing you in pain and i needed to give you release
So i slipped my tongue
Between your lips
Then between your legs
And between your lips
You were so sweet
The way you spread your legs for me
she was so sweet.
Your softness was the paper
And my tongue was the pen
That was the night
i wrote my first poem
And as your kitty became wet
Your eyes became dry
Were hot and heavy and bothered
Tears streaming down your strawberry cheeks
I
Was devastated
I hated seeing you in pain and i needed to give you release
So i slipped my tongue
Between your lips
Then between your legs
And between your lips
You were so sweet
The way you spread your legs for me
she was so sweet.
Your softness was the paper
And my tongue was the pen
That was the night
i wrote my first poem
And as your kitty became wet
Your eyes became dry
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