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POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I have never written poetry until I came across DUP on the internet search engines during this Current Crisis. The inspiration of this fellowship motivated me to write.
The Mature Party Group
#lust
#sex
#erotic
#BDSM
#orgasm
553 reads
6 Comments
Intertwining Souls
A tormented soul's heart and mind builds impervious fortresses obstructing a longing desire for true love.
Shielding from new friendships because of perceived past failures of intimacies with enormous impenetrable phantom walls.
Lonely realms remain fortified from coveted relationships consumed by fears of soulless demons in the pit and the glorious gods from the skies above.
Abating trust thwarts love's magic from connecting one heart to another hindering yet another viable soulmate sent from the heavens then perishing to one of life's fragile...
Shielding from new friendships because of perceived past failures of intimacies with enormous impenetrable phantom walls.
Lonely realms remain fortified from coveted relationships consumed by fears of soulless demons in the pit and the glorious gods from the skies above.
Abating trust thwarts love's magic from connecting one heart to another hindering yet another viable soulmate sent from the heavens then perishing to one of life's fragile...
#love
#loneliness
#hope #emptiness
#hope #emptiness
551 reads
Secret Admirer
You are my secret.
An illicit desire of ringing whispers in my own voice echoing in my ears.
They are my concealed thoughts of wanting you.
I crave what I cannot have.
Intrigue challenges my virtuous values.
A single picture of you stirs passionate emotions of yearning.
Our riveting rapport has me lusting for forbidden love.
My hidden feelings for you shall remain concealed to preserve the sanctity of love and friendship.
You are my fantasy.
I want to break all the rules with you.
Do...
An illicit desire of ringing whispers in my own voice echoing in my ears.
They are my concealed thoughts of wanting you.
I crave what I cannot have.
Intrigue challenges my virtuous values.
A single picture of you stirs passionate emotions of yearning.
Our riveting rapport has me lusting for forbidden love.
My hidden feelings for you shall remain concealed to preserve the sanctity of love and friendship.
You are my fantasy.
I want to break all the rules with you.
Do...
#jealousy
#loneliness
#friendship #respect
#friendship #respect
2715 reads
13 Comments
Carnal Snowfall
Winter's first snowstorm is pure and enticing.
A celebrated encounter uniting with the first virgin snow fall of the year.
Pristine and untouched it seemingly appears to fall solely for individual pleasure.
Prancing in a fairyland of dancing snowflakes with an inviting mouth opened wide to capture unsullied rewards.
Immaculate fresh falling unique snowflakes playfully devoured by a warm engaging tongue.
Wetness fills the mouth with great satisfaction.
A picturesque snowfall begins to heighten, coming intensely from the heavens, nearing the storms climax. ...
A celebrated encounter uniting with the first virgin snow fall of the year.
Pristine and untouched it seemingly appears to fall solely for individual pleasure.
Prancing in a fairyland of dancing snowflakes with an inviting mouth opened wide to capture unsullied rewards.
Immaculate fresh falling unique snowflakes playfully devoured by a warm engaging tongue.
Wetness fills the mouth with great satisfaction.
A picturesque snowfall begins to heighten, coming intensely from the heavens, nearing the storms climax. ...
#erotic
#snow
1373 reads
12 Comments
Worthy of Love?
My loneliness is not the sum of all of my indelible failures with love.
Yet there continues to be a painful need to silence the reverberations of lost loves echoing in my head.
My meekness does not make me less of a man.
Yet there is a distinct demureness overshadowing me like an impenetrable shield.
My humility is not defined by my obedient submissiveness from past relationships.
Yet my shyness seems to unveil a distinct inferiority complex.
My perseverance is built on the not so bold idea that "I am enough".
Yet...
Yet there continues to be a painful need to silence the reverberations of lost loves echoing in my head.
My meekness does not make me less of a man.
Yet there is a distinct demureness overshadowing me like an impenetrable shield.
My humility is not defined by my obedient submissiveness from past relationships.
Yet my shyness seems to unveil a distinct inferiority complex.
My perseverance is built on the not so bold idea that "I am enough".
Yet...
#loneliness
#rejection
#heartbroken #frustration
#heartbroken #frustration
481 reads
15 Comments
Ode to the Queens of Dark Poetry
Her irredeemable power over her realm is absolute, through the powers of her black magic.
Her weapon is her pen filled with the blood of her disciples.
A creed that indoctrinates her sacred followers into the dark confines of her uniVERSE.
Her worshipers partaking in a primeval ritual in a godless baptism, dipped in her blood.
Her written word in prose retains the powers of darkness and she is the fiery light.
It is an unholy doctrine of sorcery that is spellbinding to her believers.
Her seduction arouses the brain, enticing immoral edict in her cult of lost...
Her weapon is her pen filled with the blood of her disciples.
A creed that indoctrinates her sacred followers into the dark confines of her uniVERSE.
Her worshipers partaking in a primeval ritual in a godless baptism, dipped in her blood.
Her written word in prose retains the powers of darkness and she is the fiery light.
It is an unholy doctrine of sorcery that is spellbinding to her believers.
Her seduction arouses the brain, enticing immoral edict in her cult of lost...
#dark
#magic
#curse
543 reads
16 Comments
Poetry Breathes Life
Selfhood is the home I found in the profound poems of extraordinary strangers with mind boggling talent that touch my soul.
These pure writers inspire me, giving me the strength to pick myself up after life strikes me down into the depths of hell.
It is through their prose that they challenge me to try to overcome my succumbing doubts by living fearlessly without regret.
Their empowering words help me to accept that my failures are life's mere lessons to opening new possibilities of making my dreams come true.
Their intimate struggles are so eloquently expressed in their...
These pure writers inspire me, giving me the strength to pick myself up after life strikes me down into the depths of hell.
It is through their prose that they challenge me to try to overcome my succumbing doubts by living fearlessly without regret.
Their empowering words help me to accept that my failures are life's mere lessons to opening new possibilities of making my dreams come true.
Their intimate struggles are so eloquently expressed in their...
#inspirational
#SelfReflection
#gratitude
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfWorth
541 reads
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A Little Corner Bar called Home
Just sitting here thinking of a little Corner Bar that I all to often called Home.
It was a place that I would run to as a young boy just to grab a glimpse of a super hero named dad, seen from the cloudy window with his frosty pint topped with foam.
He was a good provider, as this youngest child of ten could profoundly attest.
It still breaks my heart when I reflect how as a little boy I would search through all of the old photo albums, unsuccessfully seeking for just a single photo of me with him, finding countless smiling faces of good times captured with my...
It was a place that I would run to as a young boy just to grab a glimpse of a super hero named dad, seen from the cloudy window with his frosty pint topped with foam.
He was a good provider, as this youngest child of ten could profoundly attest.
It still breaks my heart when I reflect how as a little boy I would search through all of the old photo albums, unsuccessfully seeking for just a single photo of me with him, finding countless smiling faces of good times captured with my...
#sadness
#love
#strength
#forgiveness
#confusion
510 reads
Timeless Nightmare
A reoccurring Nightmarish Dream has become part of my perverse reality.
Supernatural forces fiendishly transport unsavory beings into my world from the most wicked realms in all of time.
I sit in a room all alone in my gloomy place of refuge where obscure ominous pictures of mysterious clocks hang on the spooky walls.
There is an ornate hourglass positioned in the center of the room that seems to be floating in perpetual darkness.
The silver design and glass of the mystifying hour glass magically seems to illuminate, yet its surroundings remain pitch...
Supernatural forces fiendishly transport unsavory beings into my world from the most wicked realms in all of time.
I sit in a room all alone in my gloomy place of refuge where obscure ominous pictures of mysterious clocks hang on the spooky walls.
There is an ornate hourglass positioned in the center of the room that seems to be floating in perpetual darkness.
The silver design and glass of the mystifying hour glass magically seems to illuminate, yet its surroundings remain pitch...
#depression
#dark
#death
#despair
#nightmares
1059 reads
11 Comments
True to Life
In the blink of an eye my story has been told, leaving just the few chapters that life has left for me in store.
Nothing remains but a painful fleeting account of a series of events making up the full spirit of my life right to its vital core.
I am not walking off into the sunset with Romance and Happiness as my drama finally begins to unfold.
My life's struggles with heartbreak, depression, and loss constantly steals the narrative from me and rears it's ugly gripping stronghold.
Where is my decisive moment in time to define the...
Nothing remains but a painful fleeting account of a series of events making up the full spirit of my life right to its vital core.
I am not walking off into the sunset with Romance and Happiness as my drama finally begins to unfold.
My life's struggles with heartbreak, depression, and loss constantly steals the narrative from me and rears it's ugly gripping stronghold.
Where is my decisive moment in time to define the...
#sadness
#depression
#hope
#heartbroken
#redemption
475 reads
7 Comments
Memories of Missing You
Always and forever you had me at your beckoned call, trying to make you smile.
The only time I felt powerful was when I made you laugh, uncontrollably and out loud.
I wanted you to stay forever, but I am still thankful to have had your heart even if for just a little while.
Now when I lay on our picnic blanket all alone as I stare up into the sky, I can still wistfully imagine your face in a picturesque floating cloud.
I will always cherish all of our late night thoughtful talks, something that we had affectionately shared.
And I will forever treasure the...
The only time I felt powerful was when I made you laugh, uncontrollably and out loud.
I wanted you to stay forever, but I am still thankful to have had your heart even if for just a little while.
Now when I lay on our picnic blanket all alone as I stare up into the sky, I can still wistfully imagine your face in a picturesque floating cloud.
I will always cherish all of our late night thoughtful talks, something that we had affectionately shared.
And I will forever treasure the...
#love
#strength
#hope
#breakup
#TimeHeals
538 reads
9 Comments
Revered D.U.P. Wisdom
A youthful Poet is overflowing with wisdom that is far past her years.
This amazing young artist has a presence of sophistication that goes way beyond belief.
Through her poetic words she brilliantly shares her hopes, dreams, heartbreaks, loves and fears.
This courageous writer unabashedly bears her soul full of pain, darkness, and grief.
Her words resonate with deep personal connections to her timeless readers.
Her story is her own, yet the depths of her verse connects to her admirers' own deeper understandings.
The perfection that she...
This amazing young artist has a presence of sophistication that goes way beyond belief.
Through her poetic words she brilliantly shares her hopes, dreams, heartbreaks, loves and fears.
This courageous writer unabashedly bears her soul full of pain, darkness, and grief.
Her words resonate with deep personal connections to her timeless readers.
Her story is her own, yet the depths of her verse connects to her admirers' own deeper understandings.
The perfection that she...
#motivational
#inspirational
#gratitude
#admiration
#respect
422 reads
5 Comments
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