Submissions by Sirnull
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm not a poet. I just throw down lines sometimes.
You
The glass reveals a purple bloom,
Memento of your teeth,
Your body chases out the gloom,
When you are underneath.
Your hips my favorite saddle,
Your hair my favorite reins,
Your hand my favorite paddle,
Your legs my favorite chains.
Your valleys and your caverns,
With flicking tongue explored,
I suck deep from your taverns,
My ship at your dock moored.
To Heaven your lips send me,
Your absence me to Hell.
I'll dream a dream of piracy,
Of my mast and your sail.
Memento of your teeth,
Your body chases out the gloom,
When you are underneath.
Your hips my favorite saddle,
Your hair my favorite reins,
Your hand my favorite paddle,
Your legs my favorite chains.
Your valleys and your caverns,
With flicking tongue explored,
I suck deep from your taverns,
My ship at your dock moored.
To Heaven your lips send me,
Your absence me to Hell.
I'll dream a dream of piracy,
Of my mast and your sail.
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The dance.
From soft to firm, caress to touch to taste,
An energy untamed engulfs the pair,
Soft moans and heaves, his arms, their sweat, her waist,
Uncapped desire, his mouth, their hands, her hair.
The world recedes, all fades as limbs entwine,
The world has worked to keep this lust at bay,
The world must bow when Venus pours her wine,
Desire commands, their bodies must obey.
And now his arrow seeks its mark, cut loose,
Her nails, his back, a fleshly masterpiece,
Deeper now his arrow, and sweeter now her juice,
Crying out together, as one they find...
An energy untamed engulfs the pair,
Soft moans and heaves, his arms, their sweat, her waist,
Uncapped desire, his mouth, their hands, her hair.
The world recedes, all fades as limbs entwine,
The world has worked to keep this lust at bay,
The world must bow when Venus pours her wine,
Desire commands, their bodies must obey.
And now his arrow seeks its mark, cut loose,
Her nails, his back, a fleshly masterpiece,
Deeper now his arrow, and sweeter now her juice,
Crying out together, as one they find...
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