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.
SELF POEM
Published
8th Dec 2022 9:00pm
8th Dec 2022 9:00pm
Girl next door...
Always sexual.
Everyone's kind.
Being led. Leading.
A lair of depravity.
Girl next door.
Inner whore.
I went there.
Everywhere.
Twisted paths.
Wet and leading.
Buy me a drink.
Drink me first.
Girl next door.
Penetrate me.
Open that door.
Call me a whore.
But what are you?
Everyone's kind.
Being led. Leading.
A lair of depravity.
Girl next door.
Inner whore.
I went there.
Everywhere.
Twisted paths.
Wet and leading.
Buy me a drink.
Drink me first.
Girl next door.
Penetrate me.
Open that door.
Call me a whore.
But what are you?
#lust
#temptation
#passion
#seductive
#funny
652 reads
63 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
7th Dec 2022 3:00pm
7th Dec 2022 3:00pm
Paper Heart sinking...
I sailed paper boats.
Kindly but roughly.
In the chaos of my mind
they called me crazy
broken dreams, folded in pain
one thousand paper cut words
stranded in sonnets
stuck in the lock waiting
but the gates never open
drifting in heavy flow of ink
menstruation of bloody words
the cycle always continues
with each period more words come.
I suppose I am an adult now
but the blood came far too soon.
is this what the Devil intended?
penetrating into my shores.
opening this new destination ...
Kindly but roughly.
In the chaos of my mind
they called me crazy
broken dreams, folded in pain
one thousand paper cut words
stranded in sonnets
stuck in the lock waiting
but the gates never open
drifting in heavy flow of ink
menstruation of bloody words
the cycle always continues
with each period more words come.
I suppose I am an adult now
but the blood came far too soon.
is this what the Devil intended?
penetrating into my shores.
opening this new destination ...
#sadness
#SelfHarm
#confusion
#suffering
#childhood
735 reads
48 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
5th Dec 2022 8:00pm
5th Dec 2022 8:00pm
Labyrinth of Dreams...
I am again wandering in the Labyrinth of Dreams,
Those dreams that remained after you,
I am quietly dying in this oubliette,
Those plans that I built have failed!
You are my Stalker of these claustrophobic corridors,
nostril ringed manacle gleaming gold cast from flames
Keeping me bound in this collar and fetters, choking me
And your eyes and the cold of the walls are catching fear,
I overtake the night, I step into infinity,
Trying not to notice my knees scraped into blood!
You stretch out your hand to...
Those dreams that remained after you,
I am quietly dying in this oubliette,
Those plans that I built have failed!
You are my Stalker of these claustrophobic corridors,
nostril ringed manacle gleaming gold cast from flames
Keeping me bound in this collar and fetters, choking me
And your eyes and the cold of the walls are catching fear,
I overtake the night, I step into infinity,
Trying not to notice my knees scraped into blood!
You stretch out your hand to...
#love
#regret
#loneliness
#dark
#emptiness
657 reads
40 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
29th Nov 2022 1:00am
29th Nov 2022 1:00am
Crying
you don't see my tears
somehow you know anyway
that I am crying
somehow you know anyway
that I am crying
#sadness
#mother
#illness
#senryu
#suffering
845 reads
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Nov 2022 6:30pm
23rd Nov 2022 6:30pm
SHE is a rebel by nature...
SHE is a rebel by nature,
a Shrew only for HIM.
His eyes, his figure, muscles -
They are dearer to her than anything.
SHE is a desert without rain,
And for her, HE, like a spring,
Will draw paths with moisture.
HE is a guide to the thirst for life.
SHE is calm as a lioness,
HE is a recalcitrant mountain lion.
Inside her, the volcano lava builds -
And this is her passion and anger.
SHE is still waiting, burning inside,
And an explosion will be inevitable...
Only in her magma, expiring, ...
a Shrew only for HIM.
His eyes, his figure, muscles -
They are dearer to her than anything.
SHE is a desert without rain,
And for her, HE, like a spring,
Will draw paths with moisture.
HE is a guide to the thirst for life.
SHE is calm as a lioness,
HE is a recalcitrant mountain lion.
Inside her, the volcano lava builds -
And this is her passion and anger.
SHE is still waiting, burning inside,
And an explosion will be inevitable...
Only in her magma, expiring, ...
#lust
#identity
#sexy
#passion
#rebellion
809 reads
32 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
21st Nov 2022 9:00pm
21st Nov 2022 9:00pm
I swam below the surface, dying... (with Reading)
#death
#LifeStruggles
#graveyard #emptiness
#graveyard #emptiness
855 reads
39 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
17th Nov 2022 8:00pm
17th Nov 2022 8:00pm
Fairy tail...
Tell me, you really love this very much -
When your lips go down,
And my body trembles for your answer,
Encouragement to lean a little closer?
Tell me, do you love timid caresses
That captivate with a wave of anticipation?
The taste of the nectar of natural lubrication
Absorb at the moment of temptation?
Tell me, do you like to be in the arms,
What they grip violently in passion,
Tearing tight clothes with your hands,
How do they remove the age-old curse from the soul?
Well, from above, tell me, be fine?
Like a...
When your lips go down,
And my body trembles for your answer,
Encouragement to lean a little closer?
Tell me, do you love timid caresses
That captivate with a wave of anticipation?
The taste of the nectar of natural lubrication
Absorb at the moment of temptation?
Tell me, do you like to be in the arms,
What they grip violently in passion,
Tearing tight clothes with your hands,
How do they remove the age-old curse from the soul?
Well, from above, tell me, be fine?
Like a...
#lust
#fairies
#sensual
#passion
#seductive
748 reads
53 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
The moment of my death.
The kayak is light and so is the equipment.
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
#nature
#confessional
#SelfReflection
#sports
#SelfDiscovery
733 reads
70 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Nov 2022 9:00pm
8th Nov 2022 9:00pm
Dirty Dogs...
Dirty dogs are best
don't have to teach them new tricks
they know what to do
don't have to teach them new tricks
they know what to do
#lust
#dirty
#passion
776 reads
56 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Nov 2022 00:30am
7th Nov 2022 00:30am
Black moon shirt, red negligee burns...
The Night was made for lust...
Unbuttoning the black moon shirt
Pale light of flesh calling
Tightening the noose of desire
Bound by the breath and ropes
Arched back, Fallen Angels bend
Quivering mouths, angelic tongues
Lip synced splitting her open
Red negligee burns mortal flames
Dark petals bursting and wet
This fire within them only grows
Ephemeral hands, the eternal florist
Plugging into my soul like you do
Urgent hymns trying to break me
Preying like a mantis at my temple
Pearls will always...
Unbuttoning the black moon shirt
Pale light of flesh calling
Tightening the noose of desire
Bound by the breath and ropes
Arched back, Fallen Angels bend
Quivering mouths, angelic tongues
Lip synced splitting her open
Red negligee burns mortal flames
Dark petals bursting and wet
This fire within them only grows
Ephemeral hands, the eternal florist
Plugging into my soul like you do
Urgent hymns trying to break me
Preying like a mantis at my temple
Pearls will always...
#lust
#dark
#erotic
#night
#temptation
898 reads
42 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Nov 2022 10:30pm
3rd Nov 2022 10:30pm
The night is young, and so I am I
The night is young.
And I was made to distract you.
A dress showing my legs so you can read...
Read how they want to straddle you.
and how they will crush the will.
Soft turns, strong feelings.
Whispering... I want you.
Begging to touch, because without your touch...
I suffer, my own can never satisfy me.
And so I will draw you in.
To feel your kiss on the inner thigh.
Inviting my deeper smile.
Watching every move, feeling it more.
Without a word, skin to skin.
Taunting you, because you taunt me too.
Your desires are...
And I was made to distract you.
A dress showing my legs so you can read...
Read how they want to straddle you.
and how they will crush the will.
Soft turns, strong feelings.
Whispering... I want you.
Begging to touch, because without your touch...
I suffer, my own can never satisfy me.
And so I will draw you in.
To feel your kiss on the inner thigh.
Inviting my deeper smile.
Watching every move, feeling it more.
Without a word, skin to skin.
Taunting you, because you taunt me too.
Your desires are...
#lust
#erotic
#sensual
#passion
#seductive
887 reads
52 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
31st Oct 2022 6:00pm
31st Oct 2022 6:00pm
Two Werewolves. Loving causes wild pain.
You asked me not to leave you alone,
And looked at the full moon with angry eyes.
I was just silent - I didn’t know what to say.
We shouldn't be together, I just knew that.
I repeated again that we can not be together,
Explained many times that we are different.
But you didn't want to understand what I meant.
I boldly cut at the root of all my dreams ...
You stood under the moon, turning away from me,
And lovingly said something through my tears.
I will never forget that moment of destruction,
That moment of our silent...
And looked at the full moon with angry eyes.
I was just silent - I didn’t know what to say.
We shouldn't be together, I just knew that.
I repeated again that we can not be together,
Explained many times that we are different.
But you didn't want to understand what I meant.
I boldly cut at the root of all my dreams ...
You stood under the moon, turning away from me,
And lovingly said something through my tears.
I will never forget that moment of destruction,
That moment of our silent...
#love
#moon
#Halloween
#suffering
#werewolves
809 reads
75 Comments
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