Submissions by ReggiePoet (Reggie)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
An inner passion drives me to the pen, not something that I sought, or thought was mine; and it was very late in my life when I found my joy in meter and in rhyme!
Adolescents of Rome

#BDSM
#memories
#rhyming
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Parting is Such Sweet Sorrow
Parting is such sweet sorrow”
The Bard of my Universe said
But DUP will not be here tomorrow
And that notion has filled me with dread!
Why does it have to be like this?
I’m not sure I can handle this strife!
With a bottle of Jack, I’ll just have to stay pissed
Or, maybe, go on long walks with my wife?
Goodbye to You All!
The Bard of my Universe said
But DUP will not be here tomorrow
And that notion has filled me with dread!
Why does it have to be like this?
I’m not sure I can handle this strife!
With a bottle of Jack, I’ll just have to stay pissed
Or, maybe, go on long walks with my wife?
Goodbye to You All!
#disappointment
65 reads
2 Comments
From the Wrong Side of the Street

#anger
#BDSM
#rhyming
#dark
#ShortStory
105 reads
1 Comment
The Best Girl, Her Master, His Wife & Her Lover

#BDSM
#funny
#rhyming
#dark
#ShortStory
232 reads
3 Comments
My Domina Said, 'I Will, You Will'

#BDSM
#funny
#rhyming
140 reads
2 Comments
Once Notorious
A daemon from the conquered host
That Lucifer once led
A shadow now, a stonkered ghost
Now fills not one with dread
The fiend was once notorious
And like his ilk, sore vain
He craves to be victorious
So Lucifer will reign
Desirous of his master’s laud
Eternally denied
By twisted love all hope defraud
Destroyed by selfish pride
That Lucifer once led
A shadow now, a stonkered ghost
Now fills not one with dread
The fiend was once notorious
And like his ilk, sore vain
He craves to be victorious
So Lucifer will reign
Desirous of his master’s laud
Eternally denied
By twisted love all hope defraud
Destroyed by selfish pride
#hell
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Our Moon
Remember those nights when we were teens
So very long ago?
We were chasing our randy dreams
As the full moon was aglow
Remember my junker convertible?
It was cheap, ‘cause it had no roof!
In the summer heat it was workable
Back then, teens were weather-proof
We’d find a place to park and spoon
And sometimes something more
I loved it when the full-moon shone
Je pouvais voir mon amour!
Our moon was always with us,
As we made out in that car
The roof? It was superfluous
With our moon,...
So very long ago?
We were chasing our randy dreams
As the full moon was aglow
Remember my junker convertible?
It was cheap, ‘cause it had no roof!
In the summer heat it was workable
Back then, teens were weather-proof
We’d find a place to park and spoon
And sometimes something more
I loved it when the full-moon shone
Je pouvais voir mon amour!
Our moon was always with us,
As we made out in that car
The roof? It was superfluous
With our moon,...
#memories
#moon
151 reads
2 Comments
The Seiđkonur
The Viking Seiđkonur, at midnight came
Alluring beauty clad in mantle blue
Translucent raiment baited graceful frame
Bewitched by all her treasures in full view
With shoulders bare and bosom pert and proud
And cold blue eyes, their glacial frost impart
By mystic lust-filled longing now endowed
She cast her spell upon my craven heart!
Not yet lost, I dared approach the witch
Too weak to thwart her carnal energies
She captured me with such a fulsome kiss
It took possession of my memories!
With lust for all eternity I’ll burn—
...
Alluring beauty clad in mantle blue
Translucent raiment baited graceful frame
Bewitched by all her treasures in full view
With shoulders bare and bosom pert and proud
And cold blue eyes, their glacial frost impart
By mystic lust-filled longing now endowed
She cast her spell upon my craven heart!
Not yet lost, I dared approach the witch
Too weak to thwart her carnal energies
She captured me with such a fulsome kiss
It took possession of my memories!
With lust for all eternity I’ll burn—
...
#sonnet
#witches
#curse
604 reads
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The Poverty of Our Reality
As childhood innocence gets snatched away
Still masked for yet another sad birthday
Kept distant from their friends and family
To bloom alone in social poverty
Division festers while our leader gloats—
The old fool cannot even read his notes!
The sainthood of his cronies self-proclaimed
Whilst propagandist hacks divert the blame
Our judgement nigh—Alas, Babylon!
Whilst mindless servile lackeys come to fawn
Our freedoms cast before a tattered throne
Whilst men of honor, stripped of armor, groan
I pray the light of truth will bring...
Still masked for yet another sad birthday
Kept distant from their friends and family
To bloom alone in social poverty
Division festers while our leader gloats—
The old fool cannot even read his notes!
The sainthood of his cronies self-proclaimed
Whilst propagandist hacks divert the blame
Our judgement nigh—Alas, Babylon!
Whilst mindless servile lackeys come to fawn
Our freedoms cast before a tattered throne
Whilst men of honor, stripped of armor, groan
I pray the light of truth will bring...
#anger
#politics
#morality #sonnet
#morality #sonnet
414 reads
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Hot Wassail On the Fire
(to the tune of "The House of the Rising Sun")
At Christmas time I'll buy some wine
To mull with fruit and spice—
With some cinnamon and cardamom
And grains-of-paradise
Some nutmeg seed, that's ground
To sprinkle in my cup
We'll drink it down 'till joy be found
Spirit warm us up!
Now, would you agree brown sugar's key
For holiday's delight?
Now, Eggnog is fine; but, give me wine
To toast His Holy Night
Some fresh Pineapple Juice
To make it sweeter still!
And Brandy, too; but, Rye will...
At Christmas time I'll buy some wine
To mull with fruit and spice—
With some cinnamon and cardamom
And grains-of-paradise
Some nutmeg seed, that's ground
To sprinkle in my cup
We'll drink it down 'till joy be found
Spirit warm us up!
Now, would you agree brown sugar's key
For holiday's delight?
Now, Eggnog is fine; but, give me wine
To toast His Holy Night
Some fresh Pineapple Juice
To make it sweeter still!
And Brandy, too; but, Rye will...
#Christmas
#music
#alcohol
#lyrics
#rhyming
432 reads
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In Spite of Wrongs
For right or wrong the muse has gone
—Or rather, seldom visits
Should I hold on in spite of wrongs?
My patience has its limits
I’m still bereft from friends who’ve left
And never said goodbye
I’m still upset and won’t forget
Perhaps I, too, shall fly
—Or rather, seldom visits
Should I hold on in spite of wrongs?
My patience has its limits
I’m still bereft from friends who’ve left
And never said goodbye
I’m still upset and won’t forget
Perhaps I, too, shall fly
#anger
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Sabine
You yielded as I carried you away
My comely captive, stolen from your kin
Your eyes so bright, you blushed under my gaze
With charm, dark hair, and alabaster skin
I’ve claimed your plundered beauty as my prize
My comrades coveting your naked form
Though timid, you stand tall and dignified
Your future As A Roman now assured!
With haste I’ll kiss those lips as sweet as wine
To make you My Minerva or Athene
And take you as my wife or concubine
Forget your former life as a Sabine!
I sense ambitious yearning in your soul—
The best...
My comely captive, stolen from your kin
Your eyes so bright, you blushed under my gaze
With charm, dark hair, and alabaster skin
I’ve claimed your plundered beauty as my prize
My comrades coveting your naked form
Though timid, you stand tall and dignified
Your future As A Roman now assured!
With haste I’ll kiss those lips as sweet as wine
To make you My Minerva or Athene
And take you as my wife or concubine
Forget your former life as a Sabine!
I sense ambitious yearning in your soul—
The best...
#sex
#power
#sonnet
661 reads
3 Comments
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