Submissions by Poetryman
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
44 years of writing poetry... you'd think I'd be famous by now...JJ
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Aug 2011 12:32pm
16th Aug 2011 12:32pm
Death Of A Virgin
I was in a queasy state all day
The clock was ticking in a digital way
The minutes crawled through swamp filled hours
While the seconds stung like sleeting showers
Eating supper seemed to make it worse
But I needed strength to overcome the curse
The one that's always held me back
Fear whispered of the confidence I lack
The time drew near, my hand reached the door
My feet stepped in on to the hallowed floor
My eyes explored the atmosphere
My ears listened for sounds I came to hear
I knew this time I would...
The clock was ticking in a digital way
The minutes crawled through swamp filled hours
While the seconds stung like sleeting showers
Eating supper seemed to make it worse
But I needed strength to overcome the curse
The one that's always held me back
Fear whispered of the confidence I lack
The time drew near, my hand reached the door
My feet stepped in on to the hallowed floor
My eyes explored the atmosphere
My ears listened for sounds I came to hear
I knew this time I would...
1092 reads
13 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Aug 2011 2:28am
16th Aug 2011 2:28am
When I'm Sixty-Five - Social Insecurity
will there be any jobs for this old man to survive
will I be able to stand behind a cash register and thrive
will I get behind the wheel of a taxi and drive
will I be able to find a job when I’m sixty-five
will my social security check ever arrive
will there still be health care if i’m still alive
will I get all from life all I can derive
will anyone pay me for my rhymes when I’m sixty five
will I think of something underhanded to contrive
will I find a partner selling scams we conive
will I apply for jobs teenagers will deprive
will they...
will I be able to stand behind a cash register and thrive
will I get behind the wheel of a taxi and drive
will I be able to find a job when I’m sixty-five
will my social security check ever arrive
will there still be health care if i’m still alive
will I get all from life all I can derive
will anyone pay me for my rhymes when I’m sixty five
will I think of something underhanded to contrive
will I find a partner selling scams we conive
will I apply for jobs teenagers will deprive
will they...
#PopCulture
902 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Aug 2011 1:18pm
15th Aug 2011 1:18pm
Who’s in Control Here!?
"If you don't have a sense of humor, don't read this poem."
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I wanna make you watch all my favorite shows
Wanna expose your deepest secret so everybody knows
Wanna watch you cook my dinner from my easy chair
Wanna tell you I don’t care if you think life is unfair
Wanna hear water filling up the tub just before my bath
Wanna take all of your money and let you do the math
Wanna smell pancakes and eggs, from my waking bed
Wanna wash the puny brain in your pretty little head
All I wanna do...
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I wanna make you watch all my favorite shows
Wanna expose your deepest secret so everybody knows
Wanna watch you cook my dinner from my easy chair
Wanna tell you I don’t care if you think life is unfair
Wanna hear water filling up the tub just before my bath
Wanna take all of your money and let you do the math
Wanna smell pancakes and eggs, from my waking bed
Wanna wash the puny brain in your pretty little head
All I wanna do...
#manipulation
#PopCulture
978 reads
10 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Aug 2011 1:02pm
15th Aug 2011 1:02pm
uncertain
comments JJ
#PopCulture
1087 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Aug 2011 00:03am
15th Aug 2011 00:03am
The Forest Or The Trees?
Anywhere, Anyplace, Anytime
Licentious souls love to combine
Craving to compose silent songs
Two visual poems of unheard verse
In throws of passion merging their wish
The forest conceals the fetish
Creating harmony in one song
Drawn risqué lyrics to which two belong
Secretly they build a tree house high
Where only two love birds can fly
On metaphorical wings they rise
To a feather bed in their paradise
Yet it's what can't be seen by open eyes
Silent echos to all prying ears
Carving howls into the wood ...
Licentious souls love to combine
Craving to compose silent songs
Two visual poems of unheard verse
In throws of passion merging their wish
The forest conceals the fetish
Creating harmony in one song
Drawn risqué lyrics to which two belong
Secretly they build a tree house high
Where only two love birds can fly
On metaphorical wings they rise
To a feather bed in their paradise
Yet it's what can't be seen by open eyes
Silent echos to all prying ears
Carving howls into the wood ...
#PopCulture
1970 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Aug 2011 11:53pm
14th Aug 2011 11:53pm
3 Seeds - Drei Samen (German translation)
1555 reads
18 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Aug 2011 2:10pm
14th Aug 2011 2:10pm
Off The Wall Lovers
Take a break for a little seductive fantasy
And imagine making love in total privacy
With a microphone on to amplify every sound
Infatuation can be so passionately profound
Hear every moan and every groan rattling the walls
And on your bare bottom cheeks, the slapping of my balls
Many off the wall lovers would find it erotic
Even your parakeets would think this was exotic
I've been longing for a sexy make-up magician
A whole lotta woman and some sexual submission
This is getting outta hand so let's get into bed
Baby, I wrote...
And imagine making love in total privacy
With a microphone on to amplify every sound
Infatuation can be so passionately profound
Hear every moan and every groan rattling the walls
And on your bare bottom cheeks, the slapping of my balls
Many off the wall lovers would find it erotic
Even your parakeets would think this was exotic
I've been longing for a sexy make-up magician
A whole lotta woman and some sexual submission
This is getting outta hand so let's get into bed
Baby, I wrote...
#PopCulture
1437 reads
10 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Aug 2011 1:29pm
14th Aug 2011 1:29pm
The Difference Between Night And Day
Hypnotized by a vision seen
A lipstick smile; sharp and wicked mean
Dark shadowed gaze connects eye to eye
Lips teasing an unspoken lie
Amorous scent blown through the air
Aroused her warm erotic glands
A soft massage designed to soothe
She gently melted in my hands
Off on a slow walk through the park
The air was cool, the night was dark
Holding more than hands felt good
Feeling everything we could
Pausing to lie on the lithe ground
Naked alone, no one came near
All we heard was a passionate sound
What a...
A lipstick smile; sharp and wicked mean
Dark shadowed gaze connects eye to eye
Lips teasing an unspoken lie
Amorous scent blown through the air
Aroused her warm erotic glands
A soft massage designed to soothe
She gently melted in my hands
Off on a slow walk through the park
The air was cool, the night was dark
Holding more than hands felt good
Feeling everything we could
Pausing to lie on the lithe ground
Naked alone, no one came near
All we heard was a passionate sound
What a...
#PopCulture
1096 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Aug 2011 5:43am
14th Aug 2011 5:43am
Naked Passion
I await your next sentence
Before another can be written
Checking my inbox, pressing refresh
Clicking the link, watching for passion
My fingers type with restless hands bound behind me
As if in two places at once but neither where I want
To place them on you, to feel your nakedness
In the palm of my hand, on the tip of my tongue
The thoughts you invoke, the words you inspire
I am lost in your mind and found in your heart
My passion rises as you tease me to new heights
Pointing me in a direction of a beach called paradise
Guiding with...
Before another can be written
Checking my inbox, pressing refresh
Clicking the link, watching for passion
My fingers type with restless hands bound behind me
As if in two places at once but neither where I want
To place them on you, to feel your nakedness
In the palm of my hand, on the tip of my tongue
The thoughts you invoke, the words you inspire
I am lost in your mind and found in your heart
My passion rises as you tease me to new heights
Pointing me in a direction of a beach called paradise
Guiding with...
#PopCulture
1907 reads
24 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Aug 2011 4:59am
14th Aug 2011 4:59am
of Feathers and Fantasy
tickle me tenderly tonight
when I fall asleep so deep
wrap yourself around my heart
tie me to your sultry soul
bind my hands behind your back
and yours around my neck
don't let me take, don't let me fake
make me submit to your fiery will
your fingers feather touch will tease
and if you please turn them round
to sharply show you're in control
of my bleeding and my pain
knowing that the time will come
when pleasure cries the rain
when thunder cracks its whip
four stampeding legs ablaze
ten claws embrace one...
when I fall asleep so deep
wrap yourself around my heart
tie me to your sultry soul
bind my hands behind your back
and yours around my neck
don't let me take, don't let me fake
make me submit to your fiery will
your fingers feather touch will tease
and if you please turn them round
to sharply show you're in control
of my bleeding and my pain
knowing that the time will come
when pleasure cries the rain
when thunder cracks its whip
four stampeding legs ablaze
ten claws embrace one...
#PopCulture
1470 reads
5 Comments
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