Submissions by KristinaX
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
If I seem crazy sometimes, reached my limit of pretending to be normal. Sometimes I don't have a filter so that is my disclaimer if I say something strange or too much. But if we can't have a little fun what's the point? I am not a poet but I try anyway.
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Apr 2025 6:30pm
29th Apr 2025 6:30pm
Wet Chair
I didn’t plan to want you
like this.
Didn’t sit down
expecting my body
to betray me
just by hearing your voice,
just by imagining
your fingers
where only absence
has ever lingered.
But here I am -
aching.
Dripping.
And the chair knows it.
This seat,
this witness
to the slow, ruinous
swell of desire
that crept up my thighs
and took its time.
I shift,
and the cushion sighs -
wet with the truth
I never dare speak aloud.
Not just...
like this.
Didn’t sit down
expecting my body
to betray me
just by hearing your voice,
just by imagining
your fingers
where only absence
has ever lingered.
But here I am -
aching.
Dripping.
And the chair knows it.
This seat,
this witness
to the slow, ruinous
swell of desire
that crept up my thighs
and took its time.
I shift,
and the cushion sighs -
wet with the truth
I never dare speak aloud.
Not just...
#dirty
#erotic
#lust
#passion
#sensual
483 reads
25 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
17th Apr 2025 8:00pm
17th Apr 2025 8:00pm
I Waited With the Match
I never begged to be loved.
I only ever learned
how to be wanted.
How to breathe pretty
and smile soft,
how to keep my pain
polished and palatable
so no one would ask
why I never flinched
when hands reached for me
like I was already theirs.
I was the match
they lit themselves on,
then cursed for burning.
And still-
I stayed close.
Because deep down,
I believed if someone
just stood still long enough,
they might see me.
Not the show.
Not the skin. ...
I only ever learned
how to be wanted.
How to breathe pretty
and smile soft,
how to keep my pain
polished and palatable
so no one would ask
why I never flinched
when hands reached for me
like I was already theirs.
I was the match
they lit themselves on,
then cursed for burning.
And still-
I stayed close.
Because deep down,
I believed if someone
just stood still long enough,
they might see me.
Not the show.
Not the skin. ...
#abuse
#lust
#manipulation
#passion
#relationships
329 reads
37 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
14th Feb 2025 10:00pm
14th Feb 2025 10:00pm
Like I Was Never Touched
There are things I don’t say.
Things I press down so deep,
they never had a voice—
only suffering,
only pain.
My body was never mine, not really.
Hands took it before I even knew how to feel.
Before I could understand the perversion,
before I understood the way a soul can fracture
and still keep moving.
I have been taken so many times,
I stopped believing there was anything left to keep.
I have been seen, but never known.
Touched, but never held.
Wanted so...
Things I press down so deep,
they never had a voice—
only suffering,
only pain.
My body was never mine, not really.
Hands took it before I even knew how to feel.
Before I could understand the perversion,
before I understood the way a soul can fracture
and still keep moving.
I have been taken so many times,
I stopped believing there was anything left to keep.
I have been seen, but never known.
Touched, but never held.
Wanted so...
#abuse
#love
#romantic
#suffering
#childhood
760 reads
80 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
28th Jan 2025 11:00pm
28th Jan 2025 11:00pm
Drink me, kill me... (with Reading)
#abuse
#BDSM
#conflict
#dark
#lust
498 reads
36 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
27th Jan 2025 00:00am
27th Jan 2025 00:00am
Sugar Baby
I know what you need...
A young naughty, dirty little slut.
Becoming your obsession
So you can't live in peace.
As you endlessly rush...
Between ecstasy and suffering
I just want you to play with me
But you get so hooked, addicted
You need to dominate and control me
I will be your doll
That you'll have in every position
I will be your parasite
Sucking out your cum and blood
I will be your toy
That you always have to play with
I will be your problem
Which creates even bigger problems
I will be the cause of...
A young naughty, dirty little slut.
Becoming your obsession
So you can't live in peace.
As you endlessly rush...
Between ecstasy and suffering
I just want you to play with me
But you get so hooked, addicted
You need to dominate and control me
I will be your doll
That you'll have in every position
I will be your parasite
Sucking out your cum and blood
I will be your toy
That you always have to play with
I will be your problem
Which creates even bigger problems
I will be the cause of...
#dirty
#lust
#passion
#seductive
#sex
636 reads
30 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
24th Jan 2025 9:00pm
24th Jan 2025 9:00pm
I miss you more than you could ever know.
How much time has flown by - so much, so little.
But her memory is kept in me. I was afraid to admit...
I guess I still am, that she will never come back.
That I won't see her smile, that I won't feel her hugs.
How much she sacrificed just to bring me into this world.
She never gave up on me despite her own health.
And once I knew, would things have been different?
If she had listened to the doctors, and everyone else.
When I was a child it was so hard to take care of her.
Especially through the relapses and affects of treatment.
I...
But her memory is kept in me. I was afraid to admit...
I guess I still am, that she will never come back.
That I won't see her smile, that I won't feel her hugs.
How much she sacrificed just to bring me into this world.
She never gave up on me despite her own health.
And once I knew, would things have been different?
If she had listened to the doctors, and everyone else.
When I was a child it was so hard to take care of her.
Especially through the relapses and affects of treatment.
I...
#depression
#despair
#emptiness
#mother
#suffering
434 reads
30 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
13th Jan 2025 9:00pm
13th Jan 2025 9:00pm
Side effects of masochism
In the hearses of my damp gateways, crucifying holes
A spider web of fluids spreads between your fingers
While I eagerly lick them off tasting myself
The thoughts of lurking predators pushing me
Side effects of obsessive masochism
And a tendency to provoke violence
The abundance of punishments
Hidden under a veil of submission
Undiluted alcohol of expectation bruises and cuts
An overwhelming perception of feminine suffering
The spicy scent of cum stimulates the imagination
While the sadism of the garden is blooming
A spider web of fluids spreads between your fingers
While I eagerly lick them off tasting myself
The thoughts of lurking predators pushing me
Side effects of obsessive masochism
And a tendency to provoke violence
The abundance of punishments
Hidden under a veil of submission
Undiluted alcohol of expectation bruises and cuts
An overwhelming perception of feminine suffering
The spicy scent of cum stimulates the imagination
While the sadism of the garden is blooming
#anxiety
#lust
#orgasm
#sensual
#suffering
439 reads
45 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
29th Nov 2024 8:30pm
29th Nov 2024 8:30pm
Dirty little slut...
To press me against the wall... harshly...
To the point of pain... not caring.
To break the kiss... from my tender lips, bleeding.
To give myself to you... completely.
To melt in your strong arms... powerless.
To fall on the bed of sighs and screams... begging.
To vulgarity sounds in a non-stop rhythm... unintelligible, confused.
To where you take me and don't stop... oblivion.
To stretch the night from yesterday to tomorrow... madness.
To know that the day is hidden behind the groans... darkness.
To forget absolutely about conscience and...
To the point of pain... not caring.
To break the kiss... from my tender lips, bleeding.
To give myself to you... completely.
To melt in your strong arms... powerless.
To fall on the bed of sighs and screams... begging.
To vulgarity sounds in a non-stop rhythm... unintelligible, confused.
To where you take me and don't stop... oblivion.
To stretch the night from yesterday to tomorrow... madness.
To know that the day is hidden behind the groans... darkness.
To forget absolutely about conscience and...
#boyfriend
#lover
#lust #sex
#lust #sex
594 reads
37 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
27th Sep 2024 7:00pm
27th Sep 2024 7:00pm
Violent Games
Do you want violent games? And my kiss with a bite?
And you know that my bite means I am so excited. Beyond!
Can I tame you, Tiger? With a passionate, spicy taste.
Make me beg for mercy, loudly! Force me to stay.
My movements are timid, you have killed me with passion.
I was resurrected in a wet kiss, Fire wound through your body.
Undressing me is important, Tearing off my clothes boldly.
You are a jerk, I know, Honey! I will hear from the lips.
You killed my fears long ago, And do not hide your audacity.
I'll throw myself onto my knees like a...
And you know that my bite means I am so excited. Beyond!
Can I tame you, Tiger? With a passionate, spicy taste.
Make me beg for mercy, loudly! Force me to stay.
My movements are timid, you have killed me with passion.
I was resurrected in a wet kiss, Fire wound through your body.
Undressing me is important, Tearing off my clothes boldly.
You are a jerk, I know, Honey! I will hear from the lips.
You killed my fears long ago, And do not hide your audacity.
I'll throw myself onto my knees like a...
#conflict
#lust
#relationships
#sex
#suffering
671 reads
34 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
13th Aug 2024 8:30pm
13th Aug 2024 8:30pm
Resume of a nymphomaniac
Short skirts and always ready...
Every assignment is exciting!
An exclamation point is required.
My evaluation is always exceptional.
And everyone is working hard,
Business lunches and long hours...
Ready to come on short notice.
that's why they hire me!
Every assignment is exciting!
An exclamation point is required.
My evaluation is always exceptional.
And everyone is working hard,
Business lunches and long hours...
Ready to come on short notice.
that's why they hire me!
#funny
#job
#lust
#passion
#seductive
603 reads
32 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
5th Aug 2024 1:00am
5th Aug 2024 1:00am
Draw me
You wanted fire
to burn your insides.
Something to inspire...
You to express yourself
Draw me
on the subway wall.
I can be your next stop
Where you get off.
Draw me
The attraction is visible.
I am naked
in curvy sensual lines
And also weave in
some wavy golden strands
with dark shadows cast
along the body and soul
Trace the edges.
Press hard against me,
Baring down
bold and defining
Drawing you inside me
touching, kissing, more
And...
to burn your insides.
Something to inspire...
You to express yourself
Draw me
on the subway wall.
I can be your next stop
Where you get off.
Draw me
The attraction is visible.
I am naked
in curvy sensual lines
And also weave in
some wavy golden strands
with dark shadows cast
along the body and soul
Trace the edges.
Press hard against me,
Baring down
bold and defining
Drawing you inside me
touching, kissing, more
And...
#art
#FallingInLove
#lust
#passion
#sensual
862 reads
55 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
20th Jun 2024 9:00pm
20th Jun 2024 9:00pm
Hurt me
Take me roughly, take me gently, kissing lower… so much lower.
Thrusting your intentions inside me without hesitation…
Caressing deeply, take what you need from me, break me.
I want you passionately. In a dream your hands, your lips.
How sweet are the torments… Treating me without mercy.
Your tongue penetrates the intimate folds, searching deeper.
As I fly away and you are so close to the goal, so excited.
I am your passionate instrument, now trembling, confusion,
I am obsequious… Ankles, knees… Every part of me.
Stroking, biting, kissing,...
Thrusting your intentions inside me without hesitation…
Caressing deeply, take what you need from me, break me.
I want you passionately. In a dream your hands, your lips.
How sweet are the torments… Treating me without mercy.
Your tongue penetrates the intimate folds, searching deeper.
As I fly away and you are so close to the goal, so excited.
I am your passionate instrument, now trembling, confusion,
I am obsequious… Ankles, knees… Every part of me.
Stroking, biting, kissing,...
#lust
#passion
#sensual #sex
#sensual #sex
1011 reads
55 Comments
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