Submissions by SINclinations
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My words are disposable non recyclable bad for the menvironment fast food porn instant satiation until ten minutes later you are ravenous again one write stands....only
Between my legs
between my legs
leave your hand of God
your discovery of fire
your curtain call
between my legs
leave your stampede
your coffee stain
your totem phase
between my legs
say your first white lie
steal from a loved one
start a war
between my legs
repent your sins
save your marriage
lose your mind
between my legs
close your eyes
reserve your plot
return my keys, and
close the door behind you
leave your hand of God
your discovery of fire
your curtain call
between my legs
leave your stampede
your coffee stain
your totem phase
between my legs
say your first white lie
steal from a loved one
start a war
between my legs
repent your sins
save your marriage
lose your mind
between my legs
close your eyes
reserve your plot
return my keys, and
close the door behind you
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27 Comments
f**k me into ART
unwrap my virgin canvas
FUCK me into ART
let your muse rape her way through me
stigmatize me with your birthmark
shower me with water colour ejaculations
cover me with banned words
sculpt me from controversy
let’s make 18 to life drawing bastards
don’t censor me with symbolism
don’t play my pussy like a harp
stand toe to toe with sinspiration, then
FUCK me into ART
FUCK me into ART
let your muse rape her way through me
stigmatize me with your birthmark
shower me with water colour ejaculations
cover me with banned words
sculpt me from controversy
let’s make 18 to life drawing bastards
don’t censor me with symbolism
don’t play my pussy like a harp
stand toe to toe with sinspiration, then
FUCK me into ART
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17 Comments
Pin pricked or prick pinned
My addiction threesome,
terrified twin,
hissing at safe words
pin pricked, or
prick pinned?
turned on all fours
head lowered
deferred
Blood or semen?
which topping to lead
the march on my lips
both uncage my inhibition
encourage my wrists,
my ankles,
for the nightshift strip
Satisfaction or sting?
symbi-erotic game in
'The Feeling Alive', arcade
bring it all to a crescendo
the fireworks,
the climax,
homemade
terrified twin,
hissing at safe words
pin pricked, or
prick pinned?
turned on all fours
head lowered
deferred
Blood or semen?
which topping to lead
the march on my lips
both uncage my inhibition
encourage my wrists,
my ankles,
for the nightshift strip
Satisfaction or sting?
symbi-erotic game in
'The Feeling Alive', arcade
bring it all to a crescendo
the fireworks,
the climax,
homemade
819 reads
7 Comments
With eyes drawn...
With eyes still drawn and soft ball grip,
inbetween my thighs, i
secure the tip.
Stiff
teasing, eas-
ing...
POP!
The seal is broken,
Masturbation by inhalation.
My nostrils bow down,
time,
for Eden's grind
slowly,
firmly,
cranking the handle,
around, around, and around...
three-hundred and 69 degrees.
No instant gratification for these buckling seeds.
Essence dominates time,
The fire burns, the water seethes, the whistle trills.
This morning i thirst for...
inbetween my thighs, i
secure the tip.
Stiff
teasing, eas-
ing...
POP!
The seal is broken,
Masturbation by inhalation.
My nostrils bow down,
time,
for Eden's grind
slowly,
firmly,
cranking the handle,
around, around, and around...
three-hundred and 69 degrees.
No instant gratification for these buckling seeds.
Essence dominates time,
The fire burns, the water seethes, the whistle trills.
This morning i thirst for...
955 reads
28 Comments
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