Submissions by PatheticPapist (Saber Bob)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Rank beginner
Kabul
Kabul's airport by Kabul town
Drive the highway and draw the sword
Kabul's airport teaming and there's half a million screaming
Drive 'o Kabul highway in the dark"
-- apologies to Rudyard Kipling
Drive the highway and draw the sword
Kabul's airport teaming and there's half a million screaming
Drive 'o Kabul highway in the dark"
-- apologies to Rudyard Kipling
#violence
#oppression
#politics #war
#politics #war
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Sweet Mistake
#sex
#erotic
#sensual
379 reads
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Aurora's Smile
Aurora’s Smile
You’re pixels
and nothing more
Why am I hearing
In my head
You cumming moans?
Wild love from a gentle soul
My chest your breasts
The sweat slides and grinds
Break, prolong, climb up and drown me with your vulva's flood
My hand pressed by your hand
To so warm, so soft save baby-chewed
tap-tips
Heart ass present, pillow-titlted, reach around double clasp, I'm surrounded
You're invaded, again and again and again
But both of us win in our surrenders.
You’re pixels
and nothing more
Why am I hearing
In my head
You cumming moans?
Wild love from a gentle soul
My chest your breasts
The sweat slides and grinds
Break, prolong, climb up and drown me with your vulva's flood
My hand pressed by your hand
To so warm, so soft save baby-chewed
tap-tips
Heart ass present, pillow-titlted, reach around double clasp, I'm surrounded
You're invaded, again and again and again
But both of us win in our surrenders.
#lust
#sex
#erotic
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chuck yeager is defunct
(With apologies to e.e. cummings)
chuck yeager is defunct
he used to fly a cherry-red supersonic rocket plane
and he could shoot down one two three four five nazis just like that.
jesus he was a handsome man
but what i want to know is, how do you like your blue-eyed boy mister death?
--RIP, 12/7/2020
chuck yeager is defunct
he used to fly a cherry-red supersonic rocket plane
and he could shoot down one two three four five nazis just like that.
jesus he was a handsome man
but what i want to know is, how do you like your blue-eyed boy mister death?
--RIP, 12/7/2020
#courage
#death
#historical #heroic
#historical #heroic
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Beneath the Black
Knowing next to nothing I will surmise everything;
A tiny woman has to be tough
Eyes so clear so blue see so much.
A tiny woman has to be tough
Eyes so clear so blue see so much.
#lust
#crush
#sexy
354 reads
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Walk Away, 2
No innocence
You in the showing
Me in the viewing
Somehow reassuring
Potential interest
Perhaps confidence
Maybe (just maybe) enthusiasm
Your whole heart in everything
If only a thousandth thousandth chance
Promising
You in the showing
Me in the viewing
Somehow reassuring
Potential interest
Perhaps confidence
Maybe (just maybe) enthusiasm
Your whole heart in everything
If only a thousandth thousandth chance
Promising
#crush
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Walk Away, 1
You know what you are doing (most women do)
You want us to look--but only so long
Hours later I'm looking still
One wants what one sees
Especially with eyes closed
You want us to look--but only so long
Hours later I'm looking still
One wants what one sees
Especially with eyes closed
#lust
434 reads
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More than a creep
Brush back the lock of hair that isn't there,
Flash your palm and break my heart;
No comparison to the torture of my thoughts
Offered to God it lessens not the slightest.
Stay oblivious while I keep my distance,
My tether shorter still, but I still make conclusions from your desk.
If free, would I dare ask more than your scant wave and smile,
Your inadvertent so-pleasing lead,
My inappropriate so-lucky follow?
Painful precious seconds of near-certain delusion, still, it works for me because it has to.
My story;
Say nothing, ...
Flash your palm and break my heart;
No comparison to the torture of my thoughts
Offered to God it lessens not the slightest.
Stay oblivious while I keep my distance,
My tether shorter still, but I still make conclusions from your desk.
If free, would I dare ask more than your scant wave and smile,
Your inadvertent so-pleasing lead,
My inappropriate so-lucky follow?
Painful precious seconds of near-certain delusion, still, it works for me because it has to.
My story;
Say nothing, ...
#crush
316 reads
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Doing Time
#ForbiddenLove
479 reads
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Spending the World's Last Night With You
I will do my best to make you smile
Ply you with wine and victuals to sustain
Your gasps and soft moans
Heighten your glow with many candles
Hopelessly vanilla but that's another good snack
Pale, sweet, and rich as I imagine you to be
Open to life as all life ends
I'm sure God will forgive considering His situation
At my age I'll do the best I can
However many times before it all ends
Which should be true however long we're given
Sometimes funny but never casual
Dedicating my all to you and you to me
The sacrament of our bodies...
Ply you with wine and victuals to sustain
Your gasps and soft moans
Heighten your glow with many candles
Hopelessly vanilla but that's another good snack
Pale, sweet, and rich as I imagine you to be
Open to life as all life ends
I'm sure God will forgive considering His situation
At my age I'll do the best I can
However many times before it all ends
Which should be true however long we're given
Sometimes funny but never casual
Dedicating my all to you and you to me
The sacrament of our bodies...
#UnrequitedLove
282 reads
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Icon
Public television promo
Asian girl on bike
but I see you
High shorts, thin strap top
Barred tatted limbs, dark hair, direct gaze
Like that, would you, could you
on a Summer’s day
Cycle with me on Lawrence’s street
onto country roads
within hiding trees
Leaf-dappled sun
on more bared skin
though perfume fades
your musk, your voice grows
and my, oh my, how you remain.
Asian girl on bike
but I see you
High shorts, thin strap top
Barred tatted limbs, dark hair, direct gaze
Like that, would you, could you
on a Summer’s day
Cycle with me on Lawrence’s street
onto country roads
within hiding trees
Leaf-dappled sun
on more bared skin
though perfume fades
your musk, your voice grows
and my, oh my, how you remain.
#passion
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To the Wholly Go-lightly Tat Girl
You look good under fluorescents
Better in sunshine
How you must glow by flames
Candles, lamps, and fireplaces;
And even outshine the moon and stars.
The fantasies and the poems must end
Sometime; should never have begun,
But they did
They might be, if I were free
I’m not, but if I was
Would I ask, would I pursue
You and I could make a shuddering pas de deux
kneeling before you
grasping my gasping prie-dieu.
Better in sunshine
How you must glow by flames
Candles, lamps, and fireplaces;
And even outshine the moon and stars.
The fantasies and the poems must end
Sometime; should never have begun,
But they did
They might be, if I were free
I’m not, but if I was
Would I ask, would I pursue
You and I could make a shuddering pas de deux
kneeling before you
grasping my gasping prie-dieu.
#ForbiddenLove
298 reads
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