Submissions by LostViking (Lost Viking)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write poetry so dark feelings find their voice. Sometimes the result is pleasing, dark, ugly, or humorous. Writing is a good way to get the crap out.
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Mar 2025 3:14pm
7th Mar 2025 3:14pm
Eternal Night
In grace, they bloomed, life's tender breasts,
Their strength, their love, in our hearts impressed.
Now, like stars at dawn's first light,
They've slipped away, into the eternal night.
Their strength, their love, in our hearts impressed.
Now, like stars at dawn's first light,
They've slipped away, into the eternal night.
#aging
#death
110 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Mar 2025 1:30pm
6th Mar 2025 1:30pm
Dorm Room
Their dads snapped a photo with pride
Their mothers quietly cried.
The daughters they kissed
Would soon find their bliss
With boys who soon fell by her side.
Their mothers quietly cried.
The daughters they kissed
Would soon find their bliss
With boys who soon fell by her side.
#college
#sex
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EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Mar 2025 2:46pm
5th Mar 2025 2:46pm
How Sweet is This Coming!
I love who you are today,
your every panting breath,
your every child-like whimper.
Pressing deep, I think of
all your yesterdays—every
moment that has shaped you
into the woman I love today.
Oh God, how sweet is this coming!
your every panting breath,
your every child-like whimper.
Pressing deep, I think of
all your yesterdays—every
moment that has shaped you
into the woman I love today.
Oh God, how sweet is this coming!
#beauty
#childhood
#LifeCycle
#orgasm
#women
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EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Mar 2025 00:46am
4th Mar 2025 00:46am
A Rented Bed
In that room that was new to us both,
the only sounds were soft creaking of
a rented bed and a soft slapping of skin on skin.
Despite the cool air, beads of sweat
formed on my brow and a flash of
panic shot behind my eyes.
I’d stumbled too close! I could not bring
myself to withdraw. I pressed deep and
paused accepting the inevitable.
God she was so warm and wet inside!
It was happening and there would be
no stopping it. My girlfriend’s brows furrowed
over eyes wide with disbelief as she
realized what was...
the only sounds were soft creaking of
a rented bed and a soft slapping of skin on skin.
Despite the cool air, beads of sweat
formed on my brow and a flash of
panic shot behind my eyes.
I’d stumbled too close! I could not bring
myself to withdraw. I pressed deep and
paused accepting the inevitable.
God she was so warm and wet inside!
It was happening and there would be
no stopping it. My girlfriend’s brows furrowed
over eyes wide with disbelief as she
realized what was...
#sex
#teens
145 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
1st Mar 2025 3:04pm
1st Mar 2025 3:04pm
Finding Love at the Waffle House
The Waffle House on the outskirts of Lebanon, MO, exudes an unmistakable aroma of sizzling bacon and fresh coffee that seems to hang in the air like a comforting cloud. This quaint establishment features vinyl booths in shades of fading turquoise and a counter worn smooth by the countless elbows of truckers, tourists, and townsfolk that have propped there over the years. The linoleum floor, a checkerboard of black and white squares, bears the scuffs and marks of time and the shuffling feet of daily patrons.
Maggie, a 42-year-old waitress, glides through the diner with practiced...
Maggie, a 42-year-old waitress, glides through the diner with practiced...
#coffee
#sex
#travel
117 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
26th Feb 2025 1:25pm
26th Feb 2025 1:25pm
The New Woman
I envy her, the new woman,
Whose lips you now taste,
Gently, tenderly, like a secret
Whispered between breaths.
Her body is a temple that chains,
A captor of your soul I could not hold,
A purveyor of the sweetest euphoria.
She now lies beside you in darkness,
Her warmth, a stark reminder
Of the stranger now hold in my bed.
Forgive me, for I covet
The sinful thrill of your touch,
A remnant of longing for the forbidden,
A delight that dances with shadows.
I praise the new woman, this stranger,
The new keeper...
Whose lips you now taste,
Gently, tenderly, like a secret
Whispered between breaths.
Her body is a temple that chains,
A captor of your soul I could not hold,
A purveyor of the sweetest euphoria.
She now lies beside you in darkness,
Her warmth, a stark reminder
Of the stranger now hold in my bed.
Forgive me, for I covet
The sinful thrill of your touch,
A remnant of longing for the forbidden,
A delight that dances with shadows.
I praise the new woman, this stranger,
The new keeper...
#betrayal
#breakup
#sex
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EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Feb 2025 1:17pm
24th Feb 2025 1:17pm
Erotic Murder
#betrayal
#death
#murder #sex
#murder #sex
118 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd Feb 2025 1:20pm
22nd Feb 2025 1:20pm
Falling Inside of Her
Looking down at her tender whiteness,
I wanted to push my spirit into her flesh.
I wanted fall into the depths of her.
And so, when her fingers led me there,
it felt like I was falling, falling with
windows of light flying past.
I no longer had myself at all.
I was totally inside of her.
I knew life would never be the
same again after that.
I wanted to push my spirit into her flesh.
I wanted fall into the depths of her.
And so, when her fingers led me there,
it felt like I was falling, falling with
windows of light flying past.
I no longer had myself at all.
I was totally inside of her.
I knew life would never be the
same again after that.
#sex
#teens
188 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Feb 2025 2:54pm
20th Feb 2025 2:54pm
Her Burial Site
Staring at her photograph on her tombstone,
I'm hit by nostalgia and transported back to her life—
34 years, two months, and 11 days of vibrancy,
now frozen in time.
Her energy and grace live on in my memory,
despite the two decades that have passed.
Her children chose burial over cremation,
and as I stand by her grave,
I'm struck by the reality of her physical decay beneath the earth.
I can't help but think of what must remain—
a skeletal echo of the person I once held close.
Teeth, hair, perhaps some stubborn fibers of the clothes...
I'm hit by nostalgia and transported back to her life—
34 years, two months, and 11 days of vibrancy,
now frozen in time.
Her energy and grace live on in my memory,
despite the two decades that have passed.
Her children chose burial over cremation,
and as I stand by her grave,
I'm struck by the reality of her physical decay beneath the earth.
I can't help but think of what must remain—
a skeletal echo of the person I once held close.
Teeth, hair, perhaps some stubborn fibers of the clothes...
#FirstLove
#LifeCycle
#sex #teens
#sex #teens
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EROTIC POEM
Published
19th Feb 2025 3:44pm
19th Feb 2025 3:44pm
Fruit for a Season
The lust of the flesh, the lust of the eyes,
and the pride of life will pass away
and I, as one given to such desires,
will pass away as well and cease to exist.
The beauty that captured me in your eyes was like
sunlight glimmering on a floating bubble
that lasts only a moment.
When the liquid edges of our lives collide with death,
we cease to be.
We will not have a home in darkness.
We will not dwell in some spirit world.
We will not BE at all.
I bowed between the spreading wings
that gave...
and the pride of life will pass away
and I, as one given to such desires,
will pass away as well and cease to exist.
The beauty that captured me in your eyes was like
sunlight glimmering on a floating bubble
that lasts only a moment.
When the liquid edges of our lives collide with death,
we cease to be.
We will not have a home in darkness.
We will not dwell in some spirit world.
We will not BE at all.
I bowed between the spreading wings
that gave...
#aging
#death
#LifeCycle #sex
#LifeCycle #sex
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EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Feb 2025 5:04pm
15th Feb 2025 5:04pm
Lady Named Lacy
There once was a lady named Lacy
But all of the men called her racy
She liked to fuck fast
So the men couldn’t last
But they all said her pussy was tasty
But all of the men called her racy
She liked to fuck fast
So the men couldn’t last
But they all said her pussy was tasty
#dirty
#limerick
#sex
173 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Feb 2025 3:39pm
7th Feb 2025 3:39pm
Girl of the Night
A girl with a smile, never a frown,
Lived a life full and sweet,
Gone too soon, her youth was crowned
Where the lanes and dreams of children meet,
In the tender, dark folds of the night.
Her laughter, a melody true and bright,
By night beneath the sky, she gave her best,
With her love, many men were blessed,
Lived a life full and sweet,
Gone too soon, her youth was crowned
Where the lanes and dreams of children meet,
In the tender, dark folds of the night.
Her laughter, a melody true and bright,
By night beneath the sky, she gave her best,
With her love, many men were blessed,
#beauty
#sex
#teens
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