Submissions by Panter896
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Jun 2014 4:47am
28th Jun 2014 4:47am
Miss Fit
Naughty Lil Miss Fit,
Let me be your despot.
Makin sure it all fits.
Dress, you up; then out-fits.
Kiss you until your lips stick,
You're so wet; your lipstick.
Love sick, over your thick lips.
You Luvin, when I move like this,
Between your lips; you’re so slick.
With every lick; you suck,
I lick, you move your tongue,
In spite of it, I bite,
For fun. Then, you, follow it.
Now, I’m sucking,
trying to swallow it.
Love your touch, but
I need your lips; as
your lips; need my kiss.
Let me be your despot.
Makin sure it all fits.
Dress, you up; then out-fits.
Kiss you until your lips stick,
You're so wet; your lipstick.
Love sick, over your thick lips.
You Luvin, when I move like this,
Between your lips; you’re so slick.
With every lick; you suck,
I lick, you move your tongue,
In spite of it, I bite,
For fun. Then, you, follow it.
Now, I’m sucking,
trying to swallow it.
Love your touch, but
I need your lips; as
your lips; need my kiss.
772 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Jun 2014 2:16am
28th Jun 2014 2:16am
Fantasy
In the bedroom,
We fooling a-round; no bored games.
fucking her from behind, she getting chest pains.
love is pain; and you, are,
loving my pain.
so I’m glad you came;
all over me like a spatula.
Working on our cardiovascular.
going harder; doing it even faster.
Best part of my game.
Telling me ‘YES” and I ain’t asking her,
But she calling my name.
She coming again; I’m trying to outlast her.
I pulled her hair, to hold her back;
and she came - screaming GO FASTER!!!
Scratching my back, pain for pain,
Coming...
We fooling a-round; no bored games.
fucking her from behind, she getting chest pains.
love is pain; and you, are,
loving my pain.
so I’m glad you came;
all over me like a spatula.
Working on our cardiovascular.
going harder; doing it even faster.
Best part of my game.
Telling me ‘YES” and I ain’t asking her,
But she calling my name.
She coming again; I’m trying to outlast her.
I pulled her hair, to hold her back;
and she came - screaming GO FASTER!!!
Scratching my back, pain for pain,
Coming...
800 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Jun 2014 3:23am
27th Jun 2014 3:23am
Quality Time
Warming up; broad strokes, slow.
Weaving in; zig zags, back and fore.
Quick flicks; suck and sip. Wanting more.
Long circles; slide, gently touching below.
Come hither; and it's off you go.
Wet drawers; when it rains it pours.
Foreplaying; got us both on all fours.
Knees weak; can't take it anymore.
My lips; tugging yours.
Amazing sensation; curling your toes.
Lapping tongue; series of sips.
Guiding hand; full of tips.
Bodies part: tongue, fingers, nose, lips
Raising tides; lifting your hips.
Quality time; best spent like this.
Weaving in; zig zags, back and fore.
Quick flicks; suck and sip. Wanting more.
Long circles; slide, gently touching below.
Come hither; and it's off you go.
Wet drawers; when it rains it pours.
Foreplaying; got us both on all fours.
Knees weak; can't take it anymore.
My lips; tugging yours.
Amazing sensation; curling your toes.
Lapping tongue; series of sips.
Guiding hand; full of tips.
Bodies part: tongue, fingers, nose, lips
Raising tides; lifting your hips.
Quality time; best spent like this.
825 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
23rd May 2014 5:44am
23rd May 2014 5:44am
Sapphire
Tangle me in your web of desire.
May your passion light my fire.
Sharing secrets; with my secret admire.
Your piece of mind,
My quagmire.
Below the surface,
My hidden Sapphire.
Shooting starts;
Chasing tails.
Such a satire.
It's all good,
Until it backfires.
May your passion light my fire.
Sharing secrets; with my secret admire.
Your piece of mind,
My quagmire.
Below the surface,
My hidden Sapphire.
Shooting starts;
Chasing tails.
Such a satire.
It's all good,
Until it backfires.
772 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd May 2014 3:35am
22nd May 2014 3:35am
Rain
I think her best work is on stage.
Spotted lights, animal caged
Northern Pole; just phase;
Skin, Flesh, Yearning, Craved.
Cover girl issues,
makes front page.
to touch her
HEART
you gotta
feel
her
PAIN.
Spotted lights, animal caged
Northern Pole; just phase;
Skin, Flesh, Yearning, Craved.
Cover girl issues,
makes front page.
to touch her
HEART
you gotta
feel
her
PAIN.
625 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd May 2014 3:33am
22nd May 2014 3:33am
Co-Writer
Having sex with our bodies, making love with our minds.
You've developed a guilty pleasure that coincides with mine.
Don't rush in, slow it down, baby, take your time.
Make sure yours words and descriptive lines match mine.
So our rhythmic rhythm and rhyme perfectly aligned.
With what your body language cosigned.
Words coming together,
Line-after-line,
In sync with one another,
Every single time.
Co-writing partners
You're words; not mine.
You've developed a guilty pleasure that coincides with mine.
Don't rush in, slow it down, baby, take your time.
Make sure yours words and descriptive lines match mine.
So our rhythmic rhythm and rhyme perfectly aligned.
With what your body language cosigned.
Words coming together,
Line-after-line,
In sync with one another,
Every single time.
Co-writing partners
You're words; not mine.
698 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
8th May 2014 2:15am
8th May 2014 2:15am
A-men
Wanna know a secret?
Sometimes, when I'm alone. I cry, but like a man.
You know, like that man my father was when he didn't hold me.
Because holding me, close to his heart, might teach me comfort; which is a weakness -such a quality is not fit for a man. At least that's the excuse his father gave him. Me, 10, I know better. So my question; who's the real man- The man pretending, or the child paying attention?
Fathers, need to stop being men.
and be Fathers.
A-MEN
Sometimes, when I'm alone. I cry, but like a man.
You know, like that man my father was when he didn't hold me.
Because holding me, close to his heart, might teach me comfort; which is a weakness -such a quality is not fit for a man. At least that's the excuse his father gave him. Me, 10, I know better. So my question; who's the real man- The man pretending, or the child paying attention?
Fathers, need to stop being men.
and be Fathers.
A-MEN
762 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
8th May 2014 2:10am
8th May 2014 2:10am
Goldilocks
There was a boy, who liked this pretty girl.
He made her laugh; it made her day.
She had to go; she moved away.
I've missed; since that day.
My Goldilocks;
Mary Kay
A.K.A.
Mary Kay
My Goldilocks;
I've missed; since that day.
She had to go; she moved away.
He made her laugh; it made her day.
There was a boy, who liked this pretty girl.
He made her laugh; it made her day.
She had to go; she moved away.
I've missed; since that day.
My Goldilocks;
Mary Kay
A.K.A.
Mary Kay
My Goldilocks;
I've missed; since that day.
She had to go; she moved away.
He made her laugh; it made her day.
There was a boy, who liked this pretty girl.
803 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th May 2014 5:10pm
7th May 2014 5:10pm
Naughty Little Kitty
My fair - skinned stranger
As you sit across from me.
Nylon leggings; short skirt,
All black Ed Hardy t-shirt,
Pretty Little Kitty, smiling at me.
Before I could let you know,
I looked up, and you winked at me!
As you sit across from me.
Nylon leggings; short skirt,
All black Ed Hardy t-shirt,
Pretty Little Kitty, smiling at me.
Before I could let you know,
I looked up, and you winked at me!
660 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
7th May 2014 5:09pm
7th May 2014 5:09pm
I am...
I am Egg.
I am Sperm.
I am Y.
I am X.
I am Interest.
I am Sex.
I am Born.
I am Blood.
I am Blessed.
I am Flesh.
I am Air.
I am Breathe.
I am Pain.
I am Hurt.
I am Life.
I am Death.
I am Sperm.
I am Y.
I am X.
I am Interest.
I am Sex.
I am Born.
I am Blood.
I am Blessed.
I am Flesh.
I am Air.
I am Breathe.
I am Pain.
I am Hurt.
I am Life.
I am Death.
746 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
6th May 2014 3:26pm
6th May 2014 3:26pm
Cold Draft
High off love,
Rich estate.
Feeling so high,
I suffocate.
Foolish cries
Its's too late
Your true lies
won't escape.
Love is a pain,
so is Fate.
Up side down,
Fucking; Great!
Smoked all night,
staying up late.
Your tidal waves
neighbors wake!
You get yours,
give or take.
Gotta walk up
running late.
It's 8,
did it again,
before I ate.
Won't happen again,
I'm already late
lets just wait.
Giving me strength,
testing my fate.
we ain't friends,
Love, turned hate.
it all...
Rich estate.
Feeling so high,
I suffocate.
Foolish cries
Its's too late
Your true lies
won't escape.
Love is a pain,
so is Fate.
Up side down,
Fucking; Great!
Smoked all night,
staying up late.
Your tidal waves
neighbors wake!
You get yours,
give or take.
Gotta walk up
running late.
It's 8,
did it again,
before I ate.
Won't happen again,
I'm already late
lets just wait.
Giving me strength,
testing my fate.
we ain't friends,
Love, turned hate.
it all...
594 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
6th May 2014 3:22pm
6th May 2014 3:22pm
Most be the pain...
sick of playing this game, of
heart ache and pain, I'm
losing my mind, I'm
so sick of you, I'm
love sick, I'm
missing,
U.
heart ache and pain, I'm
losing my mind, I'm
so sick of you, I'm
love sick, I'm
missing,
U.
545 reads
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