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 Most poems unpublished.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.
PROPOSAL IN BED
(Surveys have revealed some couples proposed in bed. Hence this scenario.)
Beautiful woman crossed my path...
We ended up sharing a bath.
Unashamed at being naked,
We took that shared time into bed.
So rapturously we made love,
I swore "You were sent from above,
An angel to light up my life!"
I asked her, "Will you be my wife?"
Now we are sharing the same house,
Me and my still beautiful spouse,
Who keeps me, with her woman's touch,
Away from any tempting crutch.
Beautiful woman crossed my path...
We ended up sharing a bath.
Unashamed at being naked,
We took that shared time into bed.
So rapturously we made love,
I swore "You were sent from above,
An angel to light up my life!"
I asked her, "Will you be my wife?"
Now we are sharing the same house,
Me and my still beautiful spouse,
Who keeps me, with her woman's touch,
Away from any tempting crutch.
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DO I SMELL ROMANCE IN THE AIR?
Do I smell romance in the air,
Or a hot, passionate affair,
Canoodling sessions on the chair,
Come-together of bodies bare,
With mingling of each other's hair?
Or a hot, passionate affair,
Canoodling sessions on the chair,
Come-together of bodies bare,
With mingling of each other's hair?
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MESSAGE FOR PRAYING FRIENDS - HOME SEEKING
At 2.30pm GMT on 22 January I will be viewing a flat (apartment to US readers) in an English village near where I live now with a view to offering to buy it having now enough money to buy it outright. I have already messaged friends within England, some of whom have prayed for me to be able to live in their vicinity.
The place is being sold by its landlord who has a tenant living there who would leave in the event of it being sold. (I pray they find a home at the time.) Pray for good dealings with the vendor and (if I meet that person) the tenant. The village is home to my parish...
The place is being sold by its landlord who has a tenant living there who would leave in the event of it being sold. (I pray they find a home at the time.) Pray for good dealings with the vendor and (if I meet that person) the tenant. The village is home to my parish...
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YOUR BODY MADE IN LOVE
Do not be ashamed to touch your body,
Or of its ability to become aroused.
Your body was designed in love,
It was made in love;
It was fed, clothed and reared with love;
It was made for love, both to be loved by another and to love another with;
It was made to bring forth younger bodies, to be cared for and raised with love.
I wish for you someone whose body you will truly love them for, who will truly love and cherish your body, in a relationship of such love that you will not covet a third party's body or look to it for added satisfaction. ...
Or of its ability to become aroused.
Your body was designed in love,
It was made in love;
It was fed, clothed and reared with love;
It was made for love, both to be loved by another and to love another with;
It was made to bring forth younger bodies, to be cared for and raised with love.
I wish for you someone whose body you will truly love them for, who will truly love and cherish your body, in a relationship of such love that you will not covet a third party's body or look to it for added satisfaction. ...
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ODE TO PICTURE OF LILY MAE
(Inspired by Lily Mae's latest profile picture - a beholder's thoughts imagined. With her permission.)
Along the sands I saw her walk,
Barefoot, bare legged, seemed not to talk,
Her face shrouded in long blond hair,
Seeming in mind to be elsewhere.
The cotton wrap round about her,
In the breeze afront seemed to stir.
She seemed so at one with the sea
I could not call so she'd see me:
Disturbing her tranquility
Might break the scene's innocency
As drastic as the Fall of Man
Did shake the Garden of Eden.
Along the sands I saw her walk,
Barefoot, bare legged, seemed not to talk,
Her face shrouded in long blond hair,
Seeming in mind to be elsewhere.
The cotton wrap round about her,
In the breeze afront seemed to stir.
She seemed so at one with the sea
I could not call so she'd see me:
Disturbing her tranquility
Might break the scene's innocency
As drastic as the Fall of Man
Did shake the Garden of Eden.
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AFTER THE GRIND
After their late night bump and grind,
The couple lay, naked, entwined
In the act that was first designed
For perpetuating mankind.
Joined in body, spirit, mind,
One with the other most aligned.
The couple lay, naked, entwined
In the act that was first designed
For perpetuating mankind.
Joined in body, spirit, mind,
One with the other most aligned.
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JOURNEY TO THE FIRST TIME
The journey towards our first time
Could easily be summed in rhyme.
It started with our first meeting,
Spark to a gradual heating.
That warming in the atmosphere
Of company took away fear.
The defences came slowly down
During our nights out on the town,
Our inhibitions came to melt
In the shared warmth that we both felt.
Time came in our relationship
When it felt natural to strip.
One night we let the standards drop,
Took off our clothes and got on top.
That first night of copulation
An exultant celebration...
Could easily be summed in rhyme.
It started with our first meeting,
Spark to a gradual heating.
That warming in the atmosphere
Of company took away fear.
The defences came slowly down
During our nights out on the town,
Our inhibitions came to melt
In the shared warmth that we both felt.
Time came in our relationship
When it felt natural to strip.
One night we let the standards drop,
Took off our clothes and got on top.
That first night of copulation
An exultant celebration...
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MORNING AFTER THOUGHTS
When intercourse had taken place,
I gazed at his now-sleeping face,
Reflecting we’d come a long way
From first meeting to roll in hay.
Then wondered; was the struggle worth
Seeming to move heaven and earth
To find time together, alone,
With no shared place to call our own?
Not wanting other folk to know
How far we were about to go.
Booked hotel room, my (borrowed) ring,
Would be the cover for our fling.
He was gentle yet firm with me
As he took my virginity.
But, having known women before,
He soothed...
I gazed at his now-sleeping face,
Reflecting we’d come a long way
From first meeting to roll in hay.
Then wondered; was the struggle worth
Seeming to move heaven and earth
To find time together, alone,
With no shared place to call our own?
Not wanting other folk to know
How far we were about to go.
Booked hotel room, my (borrowed) ring,
Would be the cover for our fling.
He was gentle yet firm with me
As he took my virginity.
But, having known women before,
He soothed...
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BROWNED BEAUTY
Taking my clothes off for a man
Has been fun since I got my tan;
Time au naturelle in the sun
Has browned me like a wholemeal bun.
My man can't keep his hands off me,
Speaks of me as "my brown beauty".
It raises questions in his brain
Of ancestral exotic strain,
So he (no racist) confesses
Before getting to caresses.
He likes the way it looks in bed
In the white sheets, when I'm naked.
Has been fun since I got my tan;
Time au naturelle in the sun
Has browned me like a wholemeal bun.
My man can't keep his hands off me,
Speaks of me as "my brown beauty".
It raises questions in his brain
Of ancestral exotic strain,
So he (no racist) confesses
Before getting to caresses.
He likes the way it looks in bed
In the white sheets, when I'm naked.
#erotic
#rhyming
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we shall cross the line
We shall cross sensually tonight
The dividing line between black and white
That only exists in the minds of those
Who would treat the 'other' race as foes.
We are two soldiers in the war for love,
Our banner the olive branch and the dove.
We shall link up hands as through the wire fence
That would treat such loving as an offence.
The dividing line between black and white
That only exists in the minds of those
Who would treat the 'other' race as foes.
We are two soldiers in the war for love,
Our banner the olive branch and the dove.
We shall link up hands as through the wire fence
That would treat such loving as an offence.
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AFTER THE CLOUDBURST (PREQUEL TO 'ON THE BATHROOM FLOOR')
Drenched by sudden summer shower
When walking out at a late hour,
We darted back towards the house,
Me and my saturated spouse.
Back indoors, the weather shut out,
We could decently cast a clout.
"We are wet enough as it is...
Let's get down and do the biz,
GET YOUR KIT OFF!" my wife said.
Obligingly, I got naked.
She stepped towards me, more closely;
Soon her hands were all over me.
My manhood stirred, I helped her strip,
Into her core I took my dip.
Body on body, skin on skin,
We thrusted up-down, out and...
When walking out at a late hour,
We darted back towards the house,
Me and my saturated spouse.
Back indoors, the weather shut out,
We could decently cast a clout.
"We are wet enough as it is...
Let's get down and do the biz,
GET YOUR KIT OFF!" my wife said.
Obligingly, I got naked.
She stepped towards me, more closely;
Soon her hands were all over me.
My manhood stirred, I helped her strip,
Into her core I took my dip.
Body on body, skin on skin,
We thrusted up-down, out and...
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THE LADY GARDEN
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