Submissions by Poetic_Quill (Mister Write)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I have been writing for years. I have no technical training but 3 cheers for spellcheck. I wrote for a newspaper a long time ago but that is about as professional as it gets.
Pink Horizon
as the sun yawns and
spreads its morning delight
so your legs open like the
dawn across the horizon
I bow and worship at the
entrance to your smooth temple
my fingers, like shadows,
reach towards your unopened book
I contemplate the path that leads
this wanderer back home
to cradle your truth inside and
know the warmth inside
feel the beauty and covet
the pink outside the periphery
whispers carried on my tongue
would part the sacred pages
you glisten, a curved moon
converses in...
spreads its morning delight
so your legs open like the
dawn across the horizon
I bow and worship at the
entrance to your smooth temple
my fingers, like shadows,
reach towards your unopened book
I contemplate the path that leads
this wanderer back home
to cradle your truth inside and
know the warmth inside
feel the beauty and covet
the pink outside the periphery
whispers carried on my tongue
would part the sacred pages
you glisten, a curved moon
converses in...
#lover
#sensual
#passion #seductive
#passion #seductive
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Queef
my eyes trace your hips as my mouth gently sips
while my hand presses down your shapely torso
I succumb as your petal flavour intoxicates
quiver and tremble as your body yearns for penetration
your luscious plumpness devours my soft skinned edge
the heat and warmth of a gorilla grip
with every deep thrust into your creamy entrance
your satin stain remains strong through ecstasy's wailing song
you surrender a fountain of madness from your mound
as I slowly with draw with a squishy sound
while my hand presses down your shapely torso
I succumb as your petal flavour intoxicates
quiver and tremble as your body yearns for penetration
your luscious plumpness devours my soft skinned edge
the heat and warmth of a gorilla grip
with every deep thrust into your creamy entrance
your satin stain remains strong through ecstasy's wailing song
you surrender a fountain of madness from your mound
as I slowly with draw with a squishy sound
#lust
#lover
#passion
228 reads
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Give & Take
in the silence of those things that linger we lie together in the sheets but don’t speak
the moon is wrapped in the womb of the night, a single white, creamy seed
it sits and glistens, waits patiently to cycle, to give birth to morning’s light
while it’s light splashes in waves over your pale skin and sculpted curves
ravens shadows that don’t turn into snow white doves watch in the silence
as my fingertip grazes the horizon’s edge of your supple, raspberry tipped mountains
my tongue flows like a river across an barren plain...
the moon is wrapped in the womb of the night, a single white, creamy seed
it sits and glistens, waits patiently to cycle, to give birth to morning’s light
while it’s light splashes in waves over your pale skin and sculpted curves
ravens shadows that don’t turn into snow white doves watch in the silence
as my fingertip grazes the horizon’s edge of your supple, raspberry tipped mountains
my tongue flows like a river across an barren plain...
#lust
#erotic
#lover
#passion
#seductive
266 reads
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Yikes!
lying in my state of undress
face turned towards the wall
not quite a state of duress
breezes makes me feel small
I won’t get any fore play today
it really seems all so heinous
at least hold my hand I pray
as you ready to probe my anus
please whisper that you love me
while you squirt gel on your finger
a sonnet of how “I rubber glove thee”?
I wait for the sensation to linger
my heart beats fast, face is red
a flinch as you place your hand
I hope in silence if nothing said
the hole stretches like...
face turned towards the wall
not quite a state of duress
breezes makes me feel small
I won’t get any fore play today
it really seems all so heinous
at least hold my hand I pray
as you ready to probe my anus
please whisper that you love me
while you squirt gel on your finger
a sonnet of how “I rubber glove thee”?
I wait for the sensation to linger
my heart beats fast, face is red
a flinch as you place your hand
I hope in silence if nothing said
the hole stretches like...
#funny
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Melted
the tremble in my body when I held your hands
and lost myself in your beautiful green eyes
the catch in my breath when I leaned in for
that first gentle kiss on your soft, full lips
when your arms went around my neck and mine
went around your waist, pulling you close
feeling your gentle body heat against my chest
excitement and love in your eyes as our heads tilted
the taste of your lips again as our mouths opened
and our tongues reached out in sweet exploration
swirl after gentle swirl as we probed each other ...
and lost myself in your beautiful green eyes
the catch in my breath when I leaned in for
that first gentle kiss on your soft, full lips
when your arms went around my neck and mine
went around your waist, pulling you close
feeling your gentle body heat against my chest
excitement and love in your eyes as our heads tilted
the taste of your lips again as our mouths opened
and our tongues reached out in sweet exploration
swirl after gentle swirl as we probed each other ...
#love
#girlfriend
#romantic #crush
#romantic #crush
319 reads
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Ease Off
down on your knees with your tongue on the tip of my cock
saliva and precum glistening on your lips
when all of a sudden you looked up at me and asked, “What would you do if I was choking?”
my reply, “I’d say I was sorry and pull back a couple of inches.”
saliva and precum glistening on your lips
when all of a sudden you looked up at me and asked, “What would you do if I was choking?”
my reply, “I’d say I was sorry and pull back a couple of inches.”
#funny
#dirty
261 reads
6 Comments
In Your Face
candle lit dinner at the restaurant
that low cut dress showed your ample gifts
eyes sparkled when you smiled and laughed at my jokes
the way you brushed my arm with your fingers and touched my hand as we talked
blushing red lips as you licked them after a sip of wine, showing of your pierced tongue
stopping in front your place to drop you off and me asking if I could come inside
your laughter and smile when you said, “No, I want you to cum on my face”.
that low cut dress showed your ample gifts
eyes sparkled when you smiled and laughed at my jokes
the way you brushed my arm with your fingers and touched my hand as we talked
blushing red lips as you licked them after a sip of wine, showing of your pierced tongue
stopping in front your place to drop you off and me asking if I could come inside
your laughter and smile when you said, “No, I want you to cum on my face”.
#erotic
239 reads
4 Comments
Zen
in the whispered calm of a lotus flower
soft kisses bloom inside your dream
the hands stand still on a clock tower
sorrow is washed on down the stream
reality bends with your soul’s vibration
redemption of a smile burns and shines
under those scars hides a declaration
beauty is incense burned at your shrines
the quill doesn’t have the words to write
weeped confessions are fallen stardust
a nomad that steals quietly into the night
stains left on your cheeks no longer rust
with a deep sigh life is finally inhaled ...
soft kisses bloom inside your dream
the hands stand still on a clock tower
sorrow is washed on down the stream
reality bends with your soul’s vibration
redemption of a smile burns and shines
under those scars hides a declaration
beauty is incense burned at your shrines
the quill doesn’t have the words to write
weeped confessions are fallen stardust
a nomad that steals quietly into the night
stains left on your cheeks no longer rust
with a deep sigh life is finally inhaled ...
#happiness
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Gate Keeper
the dragon breathes outside heaven’s gate
as I long to push deep down into your truth
passion is entwined between love and hate
I stand ready at the invitation of youth
the swollen need pleads for a honeyed release
reverence before the feast of your cocoon
guardian’s warmth would slay the sacred beast
caught in the aching grip of her fevered moon
satin lips and the sweet craving to sip of seed
disrobed hips that beckon with whispers moist
rose perfect creation and the dew drops of need
her swelling songs are ready to be...
as I long to push deep down into your truth
passion is entwined between love and hate
I stand ready at the invitation of youth
the swollen need pleads for a honeyed release
reverence before the feast of your cocoon
guardian’s warmth would slay the sacred beast
caught in the aching grip of her fevered moon
satin lips and the sweet craving to sip of seed
disrobed hips that beckon with whispers moist
rose perfect creation and the dew drops of need
her swelling songs are ready to be...
#sensual
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Laughter
between the stars where darkness runs
hidden beneath slivers of the moonlight
hotter than the light of a thousand suns
exist colourful little ribbons called delight
tie them in a knot or tie them in a bow
suture closed a scar with some stitches
share a kiss and bask in the afterglow
only to giggle like some silly little bitches
a ball bounces in such a peculiar fashion
and then rolls up to the edge of insanity
empty eyes stare from faces that are ashen
masks devoid of any trace of humanity ...
hidden beneath slivers of the moonlight
hotter than the light of a thousand suns
exist colourful little ribbons called delight
tie them in a knot or tie them in a bow
suture closed a scar with some stitches
share a kiss and bask in the afterglow
only to giggle like some silly little bitches
a ball bounces in such a peculiar fashion
and then rolls up to the edge of insanity
empty eyes stare from faces that are ashen
masks devoid of any trace of humanity ...
#funny
103 reads
2 Comments
Douchebaggery
I always thought you were a special kind of prick, especially when you decide to bite before you lick.
Bad mouthing me to all of our friends, you’ve kept me down so long coming up is giving me the bends.
Talked to your ex the other day, said you send him roses by the dozens but is still okay with you being cousins.
I hear you say I should kill myself, I’d climb your ego for the view then hurl myself down to your IQ.
You call me a douchebag but that’s just another of your verbal twists because in reality no truth in you exists.
Bad mouthing me to all of our friends, you’ve kept me down so long coming up is giving me the bends.
Talked to your ex the other day, said you send him roses by the dozens but is still okay with you being cousins.
I hear you say I should kill myself, I’d climb your ego for the view then hurl myself down to your IQ.
You call me a douchebag but that’s just another of your verbal twists because in reality no truth in you exists.
#funny
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When God Weeps
I stand in the dream of a dew washed morning
as the past fades like a passing shadow. Once
there was a dance with the mistress of deception.
A time when we were intimate lovers. Passionate.
But now the spell of my mortality is broken.
As the last vestiges of a strange moon wanes,
fear and doubt lay dying...writhing like dragon tails.
Come close to the centre of everything where
I see a new kind of freedom. Dive into the river
to be swept away by the deep current of change.
I am born again from the womb of the universe
and...
as the past fades like a passing shadow. Once
there was a dance with the mistress of deception.
A time when we were intimate lovers. Passionate.
But now the spell of my mortality is broken.
As the last vestiges of a strange moon wanes,
fear and doubt lay dying...writhing like dragon tails.
Come close to the centre of everything where
I see a new kind of freedom. Dive into the river
to be swept away by the deep current of change.
I am born again from the womb of the universe
and...
#motivational
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