Submissions by Nipplegrinder_
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write poems that lean towards the erotic. I often write about BDSM.
LOVE POEM
Published
12th Jan 2018 1:50am
12th Jan 2018 1:50am
Echoes
Our shadows echo forever in those alleys of decadence
In those twisted sheets of depravity
Our shadows echo forever in faded nights, alone
In those rolls, those throes of passion
Two mere children in a bed so new
And so very used
Our shadows echo forever in tasted tears
And shared sunrises
Our shadows echo forever in the dark places
we haunted
In the spaces we were, went, and created
I hear the echoes, sometimes
Often, they're smells of you, of us
Our shadows echo forever in me
And I know, in you
In those twisted sheets of depravity
Our shadows echo forever in faded nights, alone
In those rolls, those throes of passion
Two mere children in a bed so new
And so very used
Our shadows echo forever in tasted tears
And shared sunrises
Our shadows echo forever in the dark places
we haunted
In the spaces we were, went, and created
I hear the echoes, sometimes
Often, they're smells of you, of us
Our shadows echo forever in me
And I know, in you
#love
#romantic
#gratitude
1035 reads
8 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
4th Jan 2018 00:37am
4th Jan 2018 00:37am
She Lit A Candle With A Star
I dropped her off
She glided into the azure forest
Trails of sizzling gold glitter from her heels
Her translucency arrested me
She slid silently into
copper canopied
beaten path
daydream sojourn
I watched her essence drip from shadows
I saw her presence still fauna
She purified an ancient stream
with a single fallen tear
She lit a candle with a star
She glided into the azure forest
Trails of sizzling gold glitter from her heels
Her translucency arrested me
She slid silently into
copper canopied
beaten path
daydream sojourn
I watched her essence drip from shadows
I saw her presence still fauna
She purified an ancient stream
with a single fallen tear
She lit a candle with a star
#kindness
#hope
#inspirational
#gratitude
#admiration
618 reads
7 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
4th Jan 2018 00:26am
4th Jan 2018 00:26am
The Silence Of The Reason
This is for the times I kissed you.
The first was the best.
Exactly what I would ask.
That day.
That kiss.
The silence of the reason.
The darkness in our hearts.
The taste of sweet sin.
This is for the times I kissed you.
The romance of our tongues
As we spoke in the soft nights
So far away
You wrapped your soul around me
I welcomed its tested tempests
I welcome you again
to kiss me
When night is still
When the moon grabs stars
And casts white shadows
Upon the lips
I wish to kiss ...
The first was the best.
Exactly what I would ask.
That day.
That kiss.
The silence of the reason.
The darkness in our hearts.
The taste of sweet sin.
This is for the times I kissed you.
The romance of our tongues
As we spoke in the soft nights
So far away
You wrapped your soul around me
I welcomed its tested tempests
I welcome you again
to kiss me
When night is still
When the moon grabs stars
And casts white shadows
Upon the lips
I wish to kiss ...
#Romanticism
689 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Jan 2018 10:34pm
1st Jan 2018 10:34pm
The Gloaming
In the moments of the gloaming,
Light slithers upon shards of broken glass
Dances on warm waters
And calls to darkness in tones of relief.
In the dying moments
Light leaves hues meant only for this time
Beiges and taupes
Ochres and filligrees
In fading warmth
cicadas drone and dragonflies dart
the dance before slumber.
Dulcet tones of crickets and bullfrogs.
Hares and squirrels forage for the day's
last nibbles.
A gentle breeze washes over
emerald lawns punctuated by dandelions
and bracken fern
Chickadees and...
Light slithers upon shards of broken glass
Dances on warm waters
And calls to darkness in tones of relief.
In the dying moments
Light leaves hues meant only for this time
Beiges and taupes
Ochres and filligrees
In fading warmth
cicadas drone and dragonflies dart
the dance before slumber.
Dulcet tones of crickets and bullfrogs.
Hares and squirrels forage for the day's
last nibbles.
A gentle breeze washes over
emerald lawns punctuated by dandelions
and bracken fern
Chickadees and...
#PopCulture
509 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
1st Jan 2018 10:24pm
1st Jan 2018 10:24pm
Angel's Breath
An Angel's breath upon my chest,
My fist in her hair.
Her breath's cadence, a song.
Napping in nook, slumber sublime,
Sweet kisses on forehead
Fingertips now lightly caress
her wings, divine.
Only minutes before were her lips on my staff
In wanton lust devouring its velvet covered steel.
Her desire to serve,
Her need to kneel.
Her precious agony as I struck each time
Lifted the Angel to her alternate heaven.
That heaven unspoken, that heaven on earth
Where the Angel reaches her heights
Yet hurtles to depraved depths ...
My fist in her hair.
Her breath's cadence, a song.
Napping in nook, slumber sublime,
Sweet kisses on forehead
Fingertips now lightly caress
her wings, divine.
Only minutes before were her lips on my staff
In wanton lust devouring its velvet covered steel.
Her desire to serve,
Her need to kneel.
Her precious agony as I struck each time
Lifted the Angel to her alternate heaven.
That heaven unspoken, that heaven on earth
Where the Angel reaches her heights
Yet hurtles to depraved depths ...
#lust
#sex
#erotic
#lover
#dirty
754 reads
7 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
1st Jan 2018 2:30pm
1st Jan 2018 2:30pm
Two Beautiful Puddles On One Man's Floor
As we drove home from the restaurant, your hand on my knee, I had little doubt how the rest of the evening would progress. Over appetizers, you had expressed your needs. I listened as you spoke of restraint, pain, and surrender. Familiar themes. When salads arrived, I assured you I would treasure your gift, and explained its meaning to me. Our entrées were served, and we smiled, shared, clinked glasses, and reminisced. Your smile when chewing is dearly cherished. I asked you to move your chair beside me, so we could share our dessert of raspberry torte. I fed you each bite, and that of my...
#lust
#sex
#erotic
#BDSM
#lover
628 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
1st Jan 2018 2:20pm
1st Jan 2018 2:20pm
Imprisoned Within Her
She chased me into the stulted sorrows
And found me in a maelstrom
Grasped me with gilded gloves
Protection from malevolence
And pulled the shadows from skin
Sought cheesecloth bandages
Swathed my weeping wounds
Swiped tears from weeping eyes
Captured a craven mortal
Stilled gusting winds
Soothed sorrowed shame
Sated my thirst
Birthed my desire
Bathed a soiled soul
Melded in her arms
Caught in her gaze
Imprisoned within her.
And found me in a maelstrom
Grasped me with gilded gloves
Protection from malevolence
And pulled the shadows from skin
Sought cheesecloth bandages
Swathed my weeping wounds
Swiped tears from weeping eyes
Captured a craven mortal
Stilled gusting winds
Soothed sorrowed shame
Sated my thirst
Birthed my desire
Bathed a soiled soul
Melded in her arms
Caught in her gaze
Imprisoned within her.
#love
#romantic
#FallingInLove
574 reads
3 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
1st Jan 2018 2:25am
1st Jan 2018 2:25am
Cacophony
In that forest of grievance
trees taller than men
leave leaves on forest floor
leave towering trunks of
aged knowledge
fallen
as
soldiers.
Where roots entrench
Are souls
entombed
The soil blanket.
The wanderer left a treat
for the fauna.
Her footprints.
Shameless and barefoot,
the wanderer
ate of bushes berries
and shared with squirrels
the time of restful sighs.
The wanderer then came upon
a Miller's brook.
Its waters meandering.
Following the sound of ...
trees taller than men
leave leaves on forest floor
leave towering trunks of
aged knowledge
fallen
as
soldiers.
Where roots entrench
Are souls
entombed
The soil blanket.
The wanderer left a treat
for the fauna.
Her footprints.
Shameless and barefoot,
the wanderer
ate of bushes berries
and shared with squirrels
the time of restful sighs.
The wanderer then came upon
a Miller's brook.
Its waters meandering.
Following the sound of ...
#forest
#river
#birds #nature
#birds #nature
623 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
31st Dec 2017 2:20am
31st Dec 2017 2:20am
This Is The Time I Drink Of You
The satin straps still tied to the bedposts
The silken shimmer of sunrise
Dancing on the gooseflesh
The gentle fan wafts simple breeze
Upon each curve and lock
The matted hair and
Ruined eye makeup
The faint smell of candles
Having been extinguished
The scent of leather
And surrender
And your breath's cadence
In exact rhythm
With the warbling robin
Beyond our den
This is the time I drink of you
The silken shimmer of sunrise
Dancing on the gooseflesh
The gentle fan wafts simple breeze
Upon each curve and lock
The matted hair and
Ruined eye makeup
The faint smell of candles
Having been extinguished
The scent of leather
And surrender
And your breath's cadence
In exact rhythm
With the warbling robin
Beyond our den
This is the time I drink of you
#lust
#sex
#erotic
#lover
#sensual
654 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
30th Dec 2017 11:53pm
30th Dec 2017 11:53pm
Hancock Harlot
Her smile alights that place
Of men
Unspoken
And inside.
Gaelic Goddess
Cheekbones high.
Chin of steel.
Ruby locks.
Windows of hazel
Silken, thin lips.
Whereupon wonderment
I sought her gaze, her glare.
That she grants me her glance
Is gift to soul.
Chasing memories
Grasping for days passed by
Recalling fondly, past haunts.
Were we joined in those passed gallops
Surely still we would remain.
Had I had the chance
To walk with you
On this day still,
Would your hand be...
Of men
Unspoken
And inside.
Gaelic Goddess
Cheekbones high.
Chin of steel.
Ruby locks.
Windows of hazel
Silken, thin lips.
Whereupon wonderment
I sought her gaze, her glare.
That she grants me her glance
Is gift to soul.
Chasing memories
Grasping for days passed by
Recalling fondly, past haunts.
Were we joined in those passed gallops
Surely still we would remain.
Had I had the chance
To walk with you
On this day still,
Would your hand be...
#lust
#sex
518 reads
5 Comments
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