Submissions by Erotic_Goddess
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
The product of too many shots of whiskey, I aim to please the senses and linger in your taste buds, leaving you drunk on my words.
LOVE POEM
Published
4th Mar 2016 4:06pm
4th Mar 2016 4:06pm
Words Scribbled On A Page
Jumbled words scribbled on a page, crinkled ,tossed and thrown away, withering to dust with age,
Love letters written, pages of ten, sealed with a kiss, but never sent.
Scrolls locked in tombs of the fallen,left to fade, left to be forgotten.
My heart, yours, locked together in a bedroom drawer,our souls travel halls of the lost searching for loves of past sworn.
Love letters left each for the other on the table beside the stairs,we could read them, but neither one of us cares to share.
Our love once scribbled I love yous written on paper hearts,crumbled,and turned to...
Love letters written, pages of ten, sealed with a kiss, but never sent.
Scrolls locked in tombs of the fallen,left to fade, left to be forgotten.
My heart, yours, locked together in a bedroom drawer,our souls travel halls of the lost searching for loves of past sworn.
Love letters left each for the other on the table beside the stairs,we could read them, but neither one of us cares to share.
Our love once scribbled I love yous written on paper hearts,crumbled,and turned to...
761 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
4th Mar 2016 7:50am
4th Mar 2016 7:50am
It
It stalked her,
Though she ran it grew ever closer,
Though she fought it was in vain.
Though she moved it was as if she had stayed in place!
It haunted her,
Kept her running for dear life
Kept her fighting her energy strained.
Kept her begging from her knees for death.
It raped her
Robbed her of her dignity,
Robbed her of her innocence,
Robbed her of all strength.
It killed her,
Though she breathed air, she had only darkness to call her own.
Though she was of flesh and bone,
Inside a hollow abode.
Though she walked...
Though she ran it grew ever closer,
Though she fought it was in vain.
Though she moved it was as if she had stayed in place!
It haunted her,
Kept her running for dear life
Kept her fighting her energy strained.
Kept her begging from her knees for death.
It raped her
Robbed her of her dignity,
Robbed her of her innocence,
Robbed her of all strength.
It killed her,
Though she breathed air, she had only darkness to call her own.
Though she was of flesh and bone,
Inside a hollow abode.
Though she walked...
714 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Mar 2016 7:49am
4th Mar 2016 7:49am
The Sweetest Of Wines
The wine sweet blush, as my cheeks flush under my lovers touch.
Rush in my depths, loves poison running down my throat, through my veins, the poison pours, drops like steady rain.
Captivated are my eyes on the truth that lies within your sweetest line, running through my being as does the sweetest of wine.
Divine be your heart, as my lips part, and I drink of your soul, drink of you, taste you to mine lips, tracing your kiss with mine, linger as does the taste of the sweetest of wines.
Hours lost in you, your soul, finds truth in mine,our lips drink of loves steady rain fall,...
Rush in my depths, loves poison running down my throat, through my veins, the poison pours, drops like steady rain.
Captivated are my eyes on the truth that lies within your sweetest line, running through my being as does the sweetest of wine.
Divine be your heart, as my lips part, and I drink of your soul, drink of you, taste you to mine lips, tracing your kiss with mine, linger as does the taste of the sweetest of wines.
Hours lost in you, your soul, finds truth in mine,our lips drink of loves steady rain fall,...
738 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
3rd Mar 2016 11:24pm
3rd Mar 2016 11:24pm
Reality Shows
She awakes unable to move bound with golden braces to the cold wall, blind and unable to hear, from her eyes fear shines dull, that inbred could smell it, as if it perfumed through the droplets of sweat dripping from her brow, dripping from her naval, trickling from down her legs.
For the first time he had subdued her, seduced her with his lashing tongue, and only when she was tightly in his grasp, locked in his chains did reality show its face,only than did she know what was at stake. His evil hiss of laughter had pierced her eardrums, a constant ringing was all she could hear.
Her...
For the first time he had subdued her, seduced her with his lashing tongue, and only when she was tightly in his grasp, locked in his chains did reality show its face,only than did she know what was at stake. His evil hiss of laughter had pierced her eardrums, a constant ringing was all she could hear.
Her...
819 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
3rd Mar 2016 11:22pm
3rd Mar 2016 11:22pm
Remnants of You
Forgotten among the pile of junk in a shoe box lies what remains of you,
Pictures we posed for promising forever,
Naive to the reality that forever could end in a flash,
The camera man snapped our picture capturing us in that moment forever,
Yet fully developed your ink leaked, stripped from the image, leaving me alone.
One arm that once wrapped you in embrace clinging to air, frozen in time.
The memories once so vivid, your voice so alive, the laugh that brought with it my sunlight faded with you.
Now if I long to remember, long to see you in your glory,...
Pictures we posed for promising forever,
Naive to the reality that forever could end in a flash,
The camera man snapped our picture capturing us in that moment forever,
Yet fully developed your ink leaked, stripped from the image, leaving me alone.
One arm that once wrapped you in embrace clinging to air, frozen in time.
The memories once so vivid, your voice so alive, the laugh that brought with it my sunlight faded with you.
Now if I long to remember, long to see you in your glory,...
699 reads
2 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
3rd Mar 2016 3:17pm
3rd Mar 2016 3:17pm
Last Shot Of Whiskey
She contemplated that last shot of whiskey.
There was something about the way it burned on the way down her throat as if it were burning away all the evidence of her daily antics.
Something that drew her to the bottle as if it were the only heaven that existed.
But there was tomorrow to take into account, waking the pain would ultimately return,
Whisky only temporarily numbed her to the hurt.
Still that bottle called her name all the same.
Still she longed for a few oblivious hours free of all the pain.
She clenched her fist trying to resist the urge to drown...
There was something about the way it burned on the way down her throat as if it were burning away all the evidence of her daily antics.
Something that drew her to the bottle as if it were the only heaven that existed.
But there was tomorrow to take into account, waking the pain would ultimately return,
Whisky only temporarily numbed her to the hurt.
Still that bottle called her name all the same.
Still she longed for a few oblivious hours free of all the pain.
She clenched her fist trying to resist the urge to drown...
889 reads
10 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
3rd Mar 2016 3:14pm
3rd Mar 2016 3:14pm
Hypnosis (Part 1)
The tired harp strings give out a hiss as the rusty piano keys echo a ring,
Somewhere in the distance, bells signal the midnight hour. A man cloaked in black, and red rumages through the streets of the old village passing houses made of bamboo and straw.
The city dark, few people walking the dirt roads leading through the village to the country side.
The hustle and bustle of the village at rest, as he stalked the streets looking, searching for his prey.
His cold black eyes find her, standing on a corner her mini skirt not leaving much to the imagination, halter top looking as...
Somewhere in the distance, bells signal the midnight hour. A man cloaked in black, and red rumages through the streets of the old village passing houses made of bamboo and straw.
The city dark, few people walking the dirt roads leading through the village to the country side.
The hustle and bustle of the village at rest, as he stalked the streets looking, searching for his prey.
His cold black eyes find her, standing on a corner her mini skirt not leaving much to the imagination, halter top looking as...
732 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2016 5:23pm
2nd Mar 2016 5:23pm
Images
As if in a room of mirrors as far as the eye can see,each one holding a different image I could choose to be.
I ponder what defines, which one completes, which one is really me?
A portrait painted on glass, a girl with a smile brighter than her soul, a girl with hair in a bow, in her eyes you open the truth,a heart broken,beaten,battling to stay a float, wearing on her shoulders her burdens forming a heavy coat.
I ponder what defines,which image completes,who I am,Which one is me?
A mural painted in robust colors,
A girl with a heart so small, yet big enough to...
I ponder what defines, which one completes, which one is really me?
A portrait painted on glass, a girl with a smile brighter than her soul, a girl with hair in a bow, in her eyes you open the truth,a heart broken,beaten,battling to stay a float, wearing on her shoulders her burdens forming a heavy coat.
I ponder what defines,which image completes,who I am,Which one is me?
A mural painted in robust colors,
A girl with a heart so small, yet big enough to...
737 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2016 5:20pm
2nd Mar 2016 5:20pm
A Gentle Storm
A gentle storm blows in as their bodies glisten in it's salty mist,
As lips meet in a kiss,
The storm angers and wind sends them tossing and turning into a hungry sea.
Their longing, their passion sending waves of emotion swarming with the tides of desire.
As they give in to each other, a tornado crashes in their minds and the boat rocks in tune with their bodies.
Rain pours in buckets, as both sink in the waters, as a fire begins to stem between them, burning skin upon skin, like that of the devils touch.
Music is heard from two souls,in tune with each other, moving,...
As lips meet in a kiss,
The storm angers and wind sends them tossing and turning into a hungry sea.
Their longing, their passion sending waves of emotion swarming with the tides of desire.
As they give in to each other, a tornado crashes in their minds and the boat rocks in tune with their bodies.
Rain pours in buckets, as both sink in the waters, as a fire begins to stem between them, burning skin upon skin, like that of the devils touch.
Music is heard from two souls,in tune with each other, moving,...
1043 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2016 7:27am
2nd Mar 2016 7:27am
The Wall
A fortress was built with a great wall reaching to the heavens splitting the valley in two, a wall to keep me from you.
Thorns grew from the sides of the walls, to guarantee a climb would always bring on a fall. Funny how I fell anyway deeper, faded to black, without a soul, for twas you that I did lack.
I feared the day would never come, I feared the wall would forever keep you entrapped,i willed that wall to crumble, shatter through with cracks. Still it stood tall, holding on to the clouds, your ears deaf to my pointless ,daily shouts.
Empty and alone I climbed,...
Thorns grew from the sides of the walls, to guarantee a climb would always bring on a fall. Funny how I fell anyway deeper, faded to black, without a soul, for twas you that I did lack.
I feared the day would never come, I feared the wall would forever keep you entrapped,i willed that wall to crumble, shatter through with cracks. Still it stood tall, holding on to the clouds, your ears deaf to my pointless ,daily shouts.
Empty and alone I climbed,...
821 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Mar 2016 11:35pm
1st Mar 2016 11:35pm
Hidden Between The Sheets
Nothing is ever as the eye sees,
Beauty and pleasure hide the pain in between...
Lies hide between sheets of silk, sex a way to drown out the tides of guilt...
She moans, though inside she cries, though she wishes she could subside,leave the misery,the painful realities behind, she lives outside,though inside dies.
A smile fake, as is the suns reflection in the blue waters of her lakes.A smile hides a cloud filled with sorrows,pouring down unto her cold heart,stinging her skin as if shooting stars colliding with her skin,the pain living within.
The used sheets hide ripples...
Beauty and pleasure hide the pain in between...
Lies hide between sheets of silk, sex a way to drown out the tides of guilt...
She moans, though inside she cries, though she wishes she could subside,leave the misery,the painful realities behind, she lives outside,though inside dies.
A smile fake, as is the suns reflection in the blue waters of her lakes.A smile hides a cloud filled with sorrows,pouring down unto her cold heart,stinging her skin as if shooting stars colliding with her skin,the pain living within.
The used sheets hide ripples...
895 reads
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