Submissions by Solomon_Song
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Published poems so far unpaid. Most poems unpublished. History, Bible, love (romantic/erotic), nakedness main subjects; rhyming captions/messages. Influences: Bible (eg Genesis, Ruth, Song of Songs (inspired user name), and 20th century erotic.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Oct 2012 10:34pm
11th Oct 2012 10:34pm
CHANGING MORALS - A MOTHER'S THOUGHTS
I think that my daughter sees more than she should;
Saying, with her boyfriend that ‘the sex is very good’.
I didn’t start to have a sex life
Until I became her father’s wife.
Back then, it feels so long ago,
The “nicest” girls always said “No!”
While it was the “bad girls” who had their flings
Without bothering to get wedding rings
Then ending up having to get married
Because of some accidental baby carried.
Saying, with her boyfriend that ‘the sex is very good’.
I didn’t start to have a sex life
Until I became her father’s wife.
Back then, it feels so long ago,
The “nicest” girls always said “No!”
While it was the “bad girls” who had their flings
Without bothering to get wedding rings
Then ending up having to get married
Because of some accidental baby carried.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Oct 2012 7:01am
11th Oct 2012 7:01am
LUSTY BRIDE
When I was a young and lusty bride
I embraced wedlock’s physical side.
With the Kama Sutra as my guide,
All positions known to mankind I tried;
Upright, under, from behind, astride,
Until, exhausted, my hubby died,
Left me with child growing inside
To whom I gave birth at Eastertide.
I embraced wedlock’s physical side.
With the Kama Sutra as my guide,
All positions known to mankind I tried;
Upright, under, from behind, astride,
Until, exhausted, my hubby died,
Left me with child growing inside
To whom I gave birth at Eastertide.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Oct 2012 6:59am
11th Oct 2012 6:59am
THE JOY OF NEW LOVE
(Imagined from perspective of widowed/divorced man.)
Dear God, I feel the luckiest of men;
She’s said she would like to see me again.
I’m already smitten with this fair ‘hen’,
Who’s petite, plain and gentle as a wren.
I asked to meet her on Friday at ten;
Her “Yes” and our parting kiss said “AMEN!”
I do desire her, but I’ll spare her hymen
Until my time comes to marry again
And raise up a family of children.
(There’s no doubts or ‘if’, it’s a case of ‘when’.)
Dear God, I feel the luckiest of men;
She’s said she would like to see me again.
I’m already smitten with this fair ‘hen’,
Who’s petite, plain and gentle as a wren.
I asked to meet her on Friday at ten;
Her “Yes” and our parting kiss said “AMEN!”
I do desire her, but I’ll spare her hymen
Until my time comes to marry again
And raise up a family of children.
(There’s no doubts or ‘if’, it’s a case of ‘when’.)
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EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Oct 2012 10:45pm
10th Oct 2012 10:45pm
WHEN I COME HOME, OR IN THE HALL
I keen look forward to the end of day
When you encourage me to have my way.
Prepare, my dear love, to bare your all
When we meet inside the entrance hall.
The sight of such erotic surprise
Never fails to make my manhood rise,
When you show me what you’ve got
I could make love upon the spot.
When you encourage me to have my way.
Prepare, my dear love, to bare your all
When we meet inside the entrance hall.
The sight of such erotic surprise
Never fails to make my manhood rise,
When you show me what you’ve got
I could make love upon the spot.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Oct 2012 10:43pm
10th Oct 2012 10:43pm
EMBARRASSING MEETING
When on my own inside the house,
Separated from my serving spouse,
In God’s sight I’d go bearing my all,
Even inside the shaded entrance hall.
Till I answered a door knock from the Parkers,
Accidentally opening up starkers.
I innocently announced, “Come right in!”
To Mr P’s face’s embarrassed grin,
While his wife, face turning to thunder,
Said “Think you are the world’s eighth wonder?”
Realising my state, I slammed the door
Before anyone could call me a ‘whore’.
(One of those ‘women of ill-fame’
Who lives by going ‘on the...
Separated from my serving spouse,
In God’s sight I’d go bearing my all,
Even inside the shaded entrance hall.
Till I answered a door knock from the Parkers,
Accidentally opening up starkers.
I innocently announced, “Come right in!”
To Mr P’s face’s embarrassed grin,
While his wife, face turning to thunder,
Said “Think you are the world’s eighth wonder?”
Realising my state, I slammed the door
Before anyone could call me a ‘whore’.
(One of those ‘women of ill-fame’
Who lives by going ‘on the...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Oct 2012 6:59am
10th Oct 2012 6:59am
18-30 HOLIDAY BEACH
Lasses in bikinis, lads in Speedos,
Subtly stirring each other’s libidos,
Letting the imagination roam
To do what they wouldn’t do at home.
Lasses sometimes shed bikini tops
Where they won’t get picked up by the cops.
Lack of preparatory information
Fosters behaviour to disgrace their home nation.
Both sexes get drunk, even fight,
Fornicate or skinny-dip at night.
Others end up next morn in police station,
Caught in al fresco fornication.
Most sensible ones just want to dance
And stay indoors for holiday romance.
Subtly stirring each other’s libidos,
Letting the imagination roam
To do what they wouldn’t do at home.
Lasses sometimes shed bikini tops
Where they won’t get picked up by the cops.
Lack of preparatory information
Fosters behaviour to disgrace their home nation.
Both sexes get drunk, even fight,
Fornicate or skinny-dip at night.
Others end up next morn in police station,
Caught in al fresco fornication.
Most sensible ones just want to dance
And stay indoors for holiday romance.
#erotic
#beach
#holiday #rhyming
#holiday #rhyming
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EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Oct 2012 6:55am
10th Oct 2012 6:55am
IN FLAGRANTE
He caught them in the act
Of sexual contact.
His wife and her lover –
Shock – sans bedclothes cover.
In voice lacking tenderness
He growled: “You adulteress!”,
Pulled her up by the hair,
Flung her over a chair.
The other man left in pain
So he’d never romp again,
Hastily re-dressed,
With bruises impressed.
Of sexual contact.
His wife and her lover –
Shock – sans bedclothes cover.
In voice lacking tenderness
He growled: “You adulteress!”,
Pulled her up by the hair,
Flung her over a chair.
The other man left in pain
So he’d never romp again,
Hastily re-dressed,
With bruises impressed.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
9th Oct 2012 10:50pm
9th Oct 2012 10:50pm
GYM ENCOUNTER
(Not autobiographical!)
I’ve got a reputation as a gorgeous guy,
With physique and looks to catch the female eye.
We both worked out and had caught each other’s eye.
She had the well toned thighs and tum
So envied by many a mum.
Those erotic pelvic thrusts
Stirred up our mutual lusts.
I said “I could make the most physical love
That man and woman can ever think of.
I would certainly like to make love to you!”
She asked, “And where would you lovemaking do,
In a hotel room or back at your flat?”
“No, in the gym, when it’s closed, on that...
I’ve got a reputation as a gorgeous guy,
With physique and looks to catch the female eye.
We both worked out and had caught each other’s eye.
She had the well toned thighs and tum
So envied by many a mum.
Those erotic pelvic thrusts
Stirred up our mutual lusts.
I said “I could make the most physical love
That man and woman can ever think of.
I would certainly like to make love to you!”
She asked, “And where would you lovemaking do,
In a hotel room or back at your flat?”
“No, in the gym, when it’s closed, on that...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
9th Oct 2012 10:31pm
9th Oct 2012 10:31pm
FRENCH GIRL'S RIPOSTE
A randy English student fancied his chance
With an intellectual girl he met, from France.
She said, “I’m a deep woman, I need a man who gets inside.”
“You’re in luck, I reach five inches”, he lewdly replied.
As overhearers giggled, she went bright red,
While saying, “I meant a man who gets inside my head.
Penetration of your physical, sexual kind
Will not stimulate and engage MY mind!”
With an intellectual girl he met, from France.
She said, “I’m a deep woman, I need a man who gets inside.”
“You’re in luck, I reach five inches”, he lewdly replied.
As overhearers giggled, she went bright red,
While saying, “I meant a man who gets inside my head.
Penetration of your physical, sexual kind
Will not stimulate and engage MY mind!”
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EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Oct 2012 10:19pm
8th Oct 2012 10:19pm
FOUND OUT BY WIFE
I’ve heard what you’ve been doing of nights
When you’re away on your business flights.
My claws are up for a few cat fights,
I could punch out these women’s lights
Or strangle them with their tarty tights.
If those tarts have been crawling with mites
Don’t come near me if you erupt in bites:
I’m cutting off your conjugal rights!
When you’re away on your business flights.
My claws are up for a few cat fights,
I could punch out these women’s lights
Or strangle them with their tarty tights.
If those tarts have been crawling with mites
Don’t come near me if you erupt in bites:
I’m cutting off your conjugal rights!
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EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Oct 2012 10:14pm
8th Oct 2012 10:14pm
TOUCH
Touch has a magic of its own,
Makes you feel you are not alone.
Be you young or be you old,
It stirs up a glow to forget any cold.
It says “You’re near and dear to me.”
It underlines the chemistry
Between a couple who love each other,
Between whom should come no other.
A feel, a caress, hug, or kiss
Warmly placed provide an air of bliss.
To the passionate it’s a great come-on,
The prelude to bodily union.
Makes you feel you are not alone.
Be you young or be you old,
It stirs up a glow to forget any cold.
It says “You’re near and dear to me.”
It underlines the chemistry
Between a couple who love each other,
Between whom should come no other.
A feel, a caress, hug, or kiss
Warmly placed provide an air of bliss.
To the passionate it’s a great come-on,
The prelude to bodily union.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Oct 2012 6:56am
8th Oct 2012 6:56am
PROPOSITION TO PROPOSAL
I’m no naïve virgin, I’ve seen some life,
Been girlfriend, fiancee, mum (twice) and wife.
With such experience behind me I know the way
To please a good man with amorous play.
I can show you a good time back at my flat,
I’ll be all yours at the drop of a hat.
We’ll romp all night long with our kit off
And not part until we are sated enough.
With you in a sheath and me on the pill,
There’s no end to realising our wicked will.
With me queen of the night and you my king
We’ll take great pleasure in our passionate fling.
We both work hard, and I too...
Been girlfriend, fiancee, mum (twice) and wife.
With such experience behind me I know the way
To please a good man with amorous play.
I can show you a good time back at my flat,
I’ll be all yours at the drop of a hat.
We’ll romp all night long with our kit off
And not part until we are sated enough.
With you in a sheath and me on the pill,
There’s no end to realising our wicked will.
With me queen of the night and you my king
We’ll take great pleasure in our passionate fling.
We both work hard, and I too...
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