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.
Bodies We Have Loved
Bodies we have loved. A lost soul in each.
Fossils now, beyond our reach
Once loud and laughing, feeling their skin
(open to continue)
Fossils now, beyond our reach
Once loud and laughing, feeling their skin
(open to continue)
#love
#erotic
#death
#earth
#religion
537 reads
4 Comments
It's Time to Ride
#lust
#sex
645 reads
2 Comments
It Feels Like a Miracle
#love
#romantic
#sex #erotic
#sex #erotic
587 reads
2 Comments
She Was Much Older
#sex
#death
408 reads
2 Comments
Satan's Daughter
#lust
#sex
#devil #temptation
#devil #temptation
579 reads
1 Comment
Bad Daddy (seeing through Grace's older lover's eyes)
#father
#teens
#sex #erotic
#sex #erotic
406 reads
1 Comment
lusting after you
#love
#lust
#sex
590 reads
4 Comments
Pole Dance Music
#love
#sex
#dance
389 reads
2 Comments
Living Our Dance
We danced and then we took a bow
The streets below all quiet now
But rhythms still swam in our heads
In perfect dance our bodies wed
We sat together to share red wine
We laughed and sang as we dined
While looking into her brown eyes
The poet spoke into our lives
“From emotions of excess comes our art
Out of loneliness we fill our hearts”
I touched her cheek and felt a wave
What was it that our bodies craved?
From noisy streets her beauty came
Arrows struck me with piercing aim
Again the poet...
The streets below all quiet now
But rhythms still swam in our heads
In perfect dance our bodies wed
We sat together to share red wine
We laughed and sang as we dined
While looking into her brown eyes
The poet spoke into our lives
“From emotions of excess comes our art
Out of loneliness we fill our hearts”
I touched her cheek and felt a wave
What was it that our bodies craved?
From noisy streets her beauty came
Arrows struck me with piercing aim
Again the poet...
#love
#lust
#romantic
#sex
#dance
389 reads
3 Comments
A Costly Ride
Look at what we’re doing now
I’m in deep, I’m wondering how
I thought you were beyond my type
Can’t believe you bought my hype
They say that love is cheap today
But there are costs that we downplay
Look down there I’m deep inside
For you this is a costly ride
When I pull out of you I’m done
All is good and I’ve had my fun
But inside sperm’s still chasing eggs
Your future hangs close to the ledge
Next time a guy says you’re the one
Walk away or better yet, run!
When he asks you to be his bride
He...
I’m in deep, I’m wondering how
I thought you were beyond my type
Can’t believe you bought my hype
They say that love is cheap today
But there are costs that we downplay
Look down there I’m deep inside
For you this is a costly ride
When I pull out of you I’m done
All is good and I’ve had my fun
But inside sperm’s still chasing eggs
Your future hangs close to the ledge
Next time a guy says you’re the one
Walk away or better yet, run!
When he asks you to be his bride
He...
#teens
#sex
#betrayal #deception
#betrayal #deception
465 reads
2 Comments
One Wild and Precious Life
Long brown curls catch my eye
Framing her face, innocent, aware
Bouncing curls bob to the beat
Youthful energy, beautiful!
The street drummers dance
Whacking rocking rhythms
Sharp, short yells and clapping hands
Crowd gathers and dollars fly
The street is chaos, beautiful!
All die, and some much too soon said a poet
This moment will be distant then
Will it be a regret, or joy?
I stand still, frozen in fear
The poet whispers, “What is it you plan to do with your one wild
and precious life?” ...
Framing her face, innocent, aware
Bouncing curls bob to the beat
Youthful energy, beautiful!
The street drummers dance
Whacking rocking rhythms
Sharp, short yells and clapping hands
Crowd gathers and dollars fly
The street is chaos, beautiful!
All die, and some much too soon said a poet
This moment will be distant then
Will it be a regret, or joy?
I stand still, frozen in fear
The poet whispers, “What is it you plan to do with your one wild
and precious life?” ...
#love
#beauty
#dance #fear
#dance #fear
363 reads
6 Comments
Only Lust Remains
#lust
#death
#LifeCycle
623 reads
3 Comments
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