Submissions by UnleashedHeathen
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
You wanna fly? You've gotta give up the shit that weighs you down.
Daddy's Little Girl
At such a young age, she was ravaged.
Anal abuse awareness; you're so savage.
Daddy's little girl, so innocent, so free.
Naked and beautiful, and beneath him, was she.
Mommy at work, Brother is fine.
Daddy and daughter need "time."
Staged and prepped, foreplay at its best.
Adolescence and impurity.
Oh no! Incest!
Adulthood hits home; true love at its finest.
Daddy "loves" his daughter... still, she is blinded.
Never alone, too far from protection.
Daddy is truth and the infection.
An...
Anal abuse awareness; you're so savage.
Daddy's little girl, so innocent, so free.
Naked and beautiful, and beneath him, was she.
Mommy at work, Brother is fine.
Daddy and daughter need "time."
Staged and prepped, foreplay at its best.
Adolescence and impurity.
Oh no! Incest!
Adulthood hits home; true love at its finest.
Daddy "loves" his daughter... still, she is blinded.
Never alone, too far from protection.
Daddy is truth and the infection.
An...
1526 reads
9 Comments
Trust
A picture is worth a thousand words.
I love to write.
And yet, to create a piece of art...
a series of mediums must be found to make the work whole.
Such as the mind.
One must find the thought process,
collaborate and put creativity in motion.
And perhaps... sexuality...
One must observe their own femininity or masculinity to step into the the view of another's camera.
I love to write.
And yet, to create a piece of art...
a series of mediums must be found to make the work whole.
Such as the mind.
One must find the thought process,
collaborate and put creativity in motion.
And perhaps... sexuality...
One must observe their own femininity or masculinity to step into the the view of another's camera.
624 reads
0 Comments
Blank Space
My head hangs low like a scorpion dwelling in the sandiest of dunes.
Black skies float towards dawn with outstretched wings;
failing to break the silence.
Black skies float towards dawn with outstretched wings;
failing to break the silence.
685 reads
0 Comments
Soul Craving
I love the way you stroke me.
With your ego, you provoke me.
I need that smart-ass kinda love.
Where you grab my hips;
push
and
shove
My heart cannot take the waiting.
Baby, you are driving me crazy
with those thighs-squeezing cravings.
And every time I think of you,
my soul explodes in two.
With your ego, you provoke me.
I need that smart-ass kinda love.
Where you grab my hips;
push
and
shove
My heart cannot take the waiting.
Baby, you are driving me crazy
with those thighs-squeezing cravings.
And every time I think of you,
my soul explodes in two.
947 reads
7 Comments
Perfect Fishing Spot
I've loved you for an eternity.
And still need you with each breath I take.
I use your love as waders to cross the river
in order to catch the best fish.
And still need you with each breath I take.
I use your love as waders to cross the river
in order to catch the best fish.
558 reads
2 Comments
Stand Back
Early morning shadow of the sun.
He tenderly shook my hand.
The wind blew me away.
I took my heart and ran.
He tenderly shook my hand.
The wind blew me away.
I took my heart and ran.
600 reads
2 Comments
Age
Boy: "What brings you here?"
Girl: "Love."
Boy: [Speechless staring.]
Girl: [Bashful silence.]
Man: "Touch me here."
Woman: "...just this once."
Woman: "I love you."
Man: "Goodbye."
Girl: "Love."
Boy: [Speechless staring.]
Girl: [Bashful silence.]
Man: "Touch me here."
Woman: "...just this once."
Woman: "I love you."
Man: "Goodbye."
739 reads
1 Comment
Dinner Plans
He said he had to prepare a meal.
One that didn't include myself as the main dish.
I told him to shove it up his ass.
Tonight he's having fish.
One that didn't include myself as the main dish.
I told him to shove it up his ass.
Tonight he's having fish.
798 reads
7 Comments
The Truth About Life
Think hard.
There was a time...
Try to remember.
When you gave a shit.
There was a time...
Try to remember.
When you gave a shit.
705 reads
2 Comments
The Chase
Well-used hands caress tender flesh.
Gentle strokes glide along a silken dress.
Soft whimpers escape a lush-lipped prison.
So entered the desire which is forbidden.
Gentle strokes glide along a silken dress.
Soft whimpers escape a lush-lipped prison.
So entered the desire which is forbidden.
987 reads
3 Comments
Time Travel
I think love is a drug
that suffocates the soul.
A heart throbs at first breath
to survive.
I'd love to enter the domain,
meditate with the thumping
of the drumming.
And when the process is finished;
I can be born again.
I can perfect the feeling,
prepare for the hurt.
that suffocates the soul.
A heart throbs at first breath
to survive.
I'd love to enter the domain,
meditate with the thumping
of the drumming.
And when the process is finished;
I can be born again.
I can perfect the feeling,
prepare for the hurt.
819 reads
7 Comments
For Those That Hurt
Bashful silence.
Bruised trust.
Speechless staring.
Rushed lust.
Bruised trust.
Speechless staring.
Rushed lust.
624 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by UnleashedHeathen