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.
She's an Open Book

#love
#erotic
800 reads
6 Comments
Christian Girl Chapter 2 DeeAnn's Reflections
DeeAnn’s thoughts after running into me, her first love, at an art show.
I remember it well that night of passion
That led me down pathways of sin
The Devil is sneaky and he makes us stray
Through my body’s young passions my life he did win
I spent two more years following desires
Finally landing in a flesh-tangle of briars
My husband was there with his purity fare
My past life behind me, I sought something higher.
I saw you today and images rushed to my head
Those feelings I thought were long gone and...
I remember it well that night of passion
That led me down pathways of sin
The Devil is sneaky and he makes us stray
Through my body’s young passions my life he did win
I spent two more years following desires
Finally landing in a flesh-tangle of briars
My husband was there with his purity fare
My past life behind me, I sought something higher.
I saw you today and images rushed to my head
Those feelings I thought were long gone and...
#lust
#devil
#lover #passion
#lover #passion
510 reads
1 Comment
Blessings of a Christian Girl
Going through books to take for exchange
DeeAnn's small cross fell to the floor
I touched it softly then let my mind flow
To the one who gave it fifteen years before
A good Christian girl, played piano on Sundays
Short hair, blue eyes, a bent nose from a childhood fall
She invited me home and I never hesitated.
I wanted to see if she might be my all.
Sunday afternoon we visited her room
In a house empty for years
High on a hill behind the new one her parents built
We kissed each other and both felt tears
...
DeeAnn's small cross fell to the floor
I touched it softly then let my mind flow
To the one who gave it fifteen years before
A good Christian girl, played piano on Sundays
Short hair, blue eyes, a bent nose from a childhood fall
She invited me home and I never hesitated.
I wanted to see if she might be my all.
Sunday afternoon we visited her room
In a house empty for years
High on a hill behind the new one her parents built
We kissed each other and both felt tears
...
#teens
#sex
#erotic
521 reads
1 Comment
The Wheel

#regret
#lust
#erotic
#beauty
#LifeCycle
707 reads
4 Comments
The Killer's Vision

#lust
#erotic
#murder
#violence
#evil
706 reads
4 Comments
The Death of Me
I was clear-eyed about what my mother did. I had sex, too, but always for free. My first time had been four years before with an older man named Phillip, but mother never knew. If I’d been born closer to the time Phillip was, we might have married. Now I’m sixteen and usually have a steady boyfriend my age or older. I never knew my dad and like the powerful feeling I get when men pursue me. Phillip broke up with my Aunt Laura, and that ended our time together, but that’s like a lifetime ago.
Mother was beautiful at thirty-three with only one child. That would be me. I’m Skylee....
Mother was beautiful at thirty-three with only one child. That would be me. I’m Skylee....
#lust
#erotic
#murder #evil
#murder #evil
508 reads
1 Comment
Gift Wrapping: A poem by Phillip for Skylee
Less skin than most covers her 5-foot frame
Warm to the touch, a living thing
Wrapping what is and what might become
From impassioned birth to her burial drum
That there’s a God who approves our love
Her skin confirms in every square inch
Salty glands cool our touch
A thousand nerve endings to feel as much
When we press our mass into mass
I pound against her unblemished wrap
Perfect packaging for fine cuts of meat
Oh God, her gift wrap! So salty and sweet!
Warm to the touch, a living thing
Wrapping what is and what might become
From impassioned birth to her burial drum
That there’s a God who approves our love
Her skin confirms in every square inch
Salty glands cool our touch
A thousand nerve endings to feel as much
When we press our mass into mass
I pound against her unblemished wrap
Perfect packaging for fine cuts of meat
Oh God, her gift wrap! So salty and sweet!
#birth
#beauty
#death
#sensual
#ForbiddenLove
676 reads
6 Comments
Innocent Lips?: Setting and Poem #3

#lust
#sex
#erotic
#ForbiddenLove
#orgasm
886 reads
4 Comments
Innocent Eyes: Phillip’s Reflection and Poem #2

#lust
#sex
#erotic
#ForbiddenLove
#passion
597 reads
1 Comment
Innocent Eyes: Setting and Poem #1
My name is Skylee. Mother said my name means scholar. When I was little, my mother worked as a dancer Thursday through Sunday. She’d say “exotic dancer” but I told my friends she danced in the theater and taught dance classes. She was very pretty but never married. She was seventeen when I was born. I never knew my father.
Monday through Wednesday mom and me did fun stuff, sometimes even skipping school to go places. I was in 5th-grade back then and never worried about missing. School was easy and I was good at math and reading. I read a lot of books meant for high school...
Monday through Wednesday mom and me did fun stuff, sometimes even skipping school to go places. I was in 5th-grade back then and never worried about missing. School was easy and I was good at math and reading. I read a lot of books meant for high school...
#lust
#teens
#sex
#erotic
#sensual
727 reads
3 Comments
Forever Love

#lust
#sex
#erotic #lover
#erotic #lover
1701 reads
6 Comments
Altar Call

#sex
#erotic
#religion #FirstLove
#religion #FirstLove
808 reads
3 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by LostViking (Lost Viking)