Submissions by Spanker
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
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LOVE POEM
Published
17th Aug 2013 1:58pm
17th Aug 2013 1:58pm
Not That Drunk
I’m not that drunk
I’m not that drunk
I’m not that drunk
The air seems solid
It’s back to front
The air seems solid
Got all this junk
But not your forehead
Got all this junk
The air seems solid
Two cars out front
But not your forehead
I’m out to lunch
The food is horrid
I’m out to lunch
The food is horrid
I saw the punch
I saw it coming
I didn’t flinch
I saw it coming
I’m not that drunk
I’m not that drunk
I’m not that drunk
The air seems solid
It’s back to front
The air seems solid
Got all this junk
But not your forehead
Got all this junk
The air seems solid
Two cars out front
But not your forehead
I’m out to lunch
The food is horrid
I’m out to lunch
The food is horrid
I saw the punch
I saw it coming
I didn’t flinch
I saw it coming
I’m not that drunk
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EROTIC POEM
Published
17th Aug 2013 1:12pm
17th Aug 2013 1:12pm
Feral Moan
You put your scent on me
And I was yours
You waived your tail in the air
And skunked me
You scrambled my senses
Like a stealth bimbo
You carpet fucked me
And burned a stain
You screwed me up and in
Like a flashing bulb
And your dextrous fingers
Flicked my switch
And I was yours
You waived your tail in the air
And skunked me
You scrambled my senses
Like a stealth bimbo
You carpet fucked me
And burned a stain
You screwed me up and in
Like a flashing bulb
And your dextrous fingers
Flicked my switch
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EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Aug 2013 1:39pm
8th Aug 2013 1:39pm
Camel-Toe
Camel-toe
Oh camel-toe
How I love thee
Camel-toe
The way you come
The way you go
Camel-toe
Oh camel-toe
You only show
Your outer glow
When what’s within
I’d rather know
Your hills and valleys
Down below
Your double you
That seam you sew
It’s as though
Oh camel-toe
You’re giving us
A private show
How I love thee
Camel-toe
The way you come
The way you go
Oh camel-toe
How I love thee
Camel-toe
The way you come
The way you go
Camel-toe
Oh camel-toe
You only show
Your outer glow
When what’s within
I’d rather know
Your hills and valleys
Down below
Your double you
That seam you sew
It’s as though
Oh camel-toe
You’re giving us
A private show
How I love thee
Camel-toe
The way you come
The way you go
1298 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Jul 2013 2:34pm
29th Jul 2013 2:34pm
Well …
The sequence of events went something like this …
I was on a high after our day at the museum …
And the kisses and hugs were so nice … and then … nothing!
Then when I see her next, I say something like “you could have texted me to let me know you were ok”.
So she says “you never texted me” …
And I say “I didn’t want to bother you …
And I was sore that you didn’t ask me to go away with you” …
“You knew that was my time” she says …
“Yes” I say …
“And then after not hearing from you, I imagined you getting together with the waiters & bar staff & who...
I was on a high after our day at the museum …
And the kisses and hugs were so nice … and then … nothing!
Then when I see her next, I say something like “you could have texted me to let me know you were ok”.
So she says “you never texted me” …
And I say “I didn’t want to bother you …
And I was sore that you didn’t ask me to go away with you” …
“You knew that was my time” she says …
“Yes” I say …
“And then after not hearing from you, I imagined you getting together with the waiters & bar staff & who...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
27th Jul 2013 5:32pm
27th Jul 2013 5:32pm
The Fire
Oh yeah
That's what I'm
Talking about
That's a fire
That's a fucking fire
Raging!
I sit close to you
The tissue drops
I pick it up
I blow once
And again
In the other one
I feel the warmth
No I mean
Really feel it
It's hot
That's what I need
Right now
I stare
Into the flames
I see wood
And red heat
I am not lost
I am home
I want
To repeat
Something
I try
Not to
I think
Not too well
I will fail
Again
That's what I'm
Talking about
That's a fire
That's a fucking fire
Raging!
I sit close to you
The tissue drops
I pick it up
I blow once
And again
In the other one
I feel the warmth
No I mean
Really feel it
It's hot
That's what I need
Right now
I stare
Into the flames
I see wood
And red heat
I am not lost
I am home
I want
To repeat
Something
I try
Not to
I think
Not too well
I will fail
Again
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EROTIC POEM
Published
23rd Jul 2013 2:07pm
23rd Jul 2013 2:07pm
Getting Hard to Play
Just let me love you fuck you!
With an ironic dick & girly hands
I will have that reclusive tongue
And suck your piano fingers
Press those soft pink buttons
I’ll lick you clean
And ignite your purr
You messed up feline
You cute hot tease
You invisible muse
Open close
Tempt me in
Avoid my lasers
And ban my ass
Weed me, wet me
Watch me grow
With an ironic dick & girly hands
I will have that reclusive tongue
And suck your piano fingers
Press those soft pink buttons
I’ll lick you clean
And ignite your purr
You messed up feline
You cute hot tease
You invisible muse
Open close
Tempt me in
Avoid my lasers
And ban my ass
Weed me, wet me
Watch me grow
757 reads
7 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
21st Jul 2013 11:51am
21st Jul 2013 11:51am
PI
You know what I hate?
I really hate it when
Women wear low cut tops
And high cut skirts and
Get annoyed when
Guys look at their
Tits and legs
There’s more to me
Than my breast implants
There’s a thinking feeling person
Underneath these fishnets
Buy me a drink and
I’ll explain why
You’re not getting any tonight
That tattoo on my back
Is not to entertain you
It does not mean I’m a slut
Its art
Its fashion
I really hate it when
Women wear low cut tops
And high cut skirts and
Get annoyed when
Guys look at their
Tits and legs
There’s more to me
Than my breast implants
There’s a thinking feeling person
Underneath these fishnets
Buy me a drink and
I’ll explain why
You’re not getting any tonight
That tattoo on my back
Is not to entertain you
It does not mean I’m a slut
Its art
Its fashion
520 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
19th Jul 2013 2:38pm
19th Jul 2013 2:38pm
All about Me
Spoon me tune me
Play me lay me
Dutch me touch me
Score me snore me
Lick me dick me
Cuddle me muddle me
Impress me caress me
Stress me mess me
Confess me bless me
Rock me knock me
Jock me sock me
Love me dove me
Obsess me undress me
Drill me fill me
Suck me fuck me
Spend me lend me
Believe me deceive me
Weave me leave me
Play me lay me
Dutch me touch me
Score me snore me
Lick me dick me
Cuddle me muddle me
Impress me caress me
Stress me mess me
Confess me bless me
Rock me knock me
Jock me sock me
Love me dove me
Obsess me undress me
Drill me fill me
Suck me fuck me
Spend me lend me
Believe me deceive me
Weave me leave me
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EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Jul 2013 12:30pm
14th Jul 2013 12:30pm
Heavenly Scent
Oh, inhale, hold it
Your smell & taste
I’ve got lucky fingers
And a well travelled tongue
Your cat’s out roaming
Curious, wet & hungry
I’m a scary beast
Prowling manic menace
Down dirty dark alleys
Bat wing trench coat
Iron bar greased
Hairy hands ready
To pry & plunge
My buxom booty
Your smell & taste
I’ve got lucky fingers
And a well travelled tongue
Your cat’s out roaming
Curious, wet & hungry
I’m a scary beast
Prowling manic menace
Down dirty dark alleys
Bat wing trench coat
Iron bar greased
Hairy hands ready
To pry & plunge
My buxom booty
732 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
10th Jul 2013 3:12pm
10th Jul 2013 3:12pm
Love in the Dark
There was no serenade,
Because he was not amused,
In a tangled moment,
With a twisted mind,
Words plunged like daggers,
Bloody lava flowed,
Those mixed messages,
Lifting him so high,
Then releasing him,
To plummet & crash,
Is she the one?
His hope & dream,
A fantastic chimera,
Or another false dawn,
He teased & tortured,
Himself til blue,
Always thinking,
Until he knew nothing
His light lifted her,
His dark scared her,
He didn’t mean to,
But he couldn’t help it,
She...
Because he was not amused,
In a tangled moment,
With a twisted mind,
Words plunged like daggers,
Bloody lava flowed,
Those mixed messages,
Lifting him so high,
Then releasing him,
To plummet & crash,
Is she the one?
His hope & dream,
A fantastic chimera,
Or another false dawn,
He teased & tortured,
Himself til blue,
Always thinking,
Until he knew nothing
His light lifted her,
His dark scared her,
He didn’t mean to,
But he couldn’t help it,
She...
584 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Jul 2013 1:20pm
7th Jul 2013 1:20pm
Brake & Enter
I drive the dreaded drive
So long with time to get there
To prepare for the worst
The dead eyes behind the glass
Expressionless faces caught in the glare
The rivers of cars
The warning signs
The flashing lights
The indicators
The graffiti bus stops
The polluted air
The made up buildings
The lack of care
The students
The bus drivers
The guards
The gates
I enter
I park
I lead myself in
Give myself up
My cell invites me in
And time suddenly slows
So long with time to get there
To prepare for the worst
The dead eyes behind the glass
Expressionless faces caught in the glare
The rivers of cars
The warning signs
The flashing lights
The indicators
The graffiti bus stops
The polluted air
The made up buildings
The lack of care
The students
The bus drivers
The guards
The gates
I enter
I park
I lead myself in
Give myself up
My cell invites me in
And time suddenly slows
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