Submissions by Wh1skeySwagger (Swagger)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Romantic, erotic, love, D/s mixed with depression, anxiety, and a pinch of PTSD to boot. I write what I feel which seems to be all over the map.
SELF POEM
Published
24th Nov 2020 7:37am
24th Nov 2020 7:37am
Never Alone
To walk one mile in my shoes
You will have to walk five
Avoiding the people and the noise
The things that make others thrive
Calling few people friends
And Guarding them closely
As I roam around this world
Never alone, Always lonely
You will have to walk five
Avoiding the people and the noise
The things that make others thrive
Calling few people friends
And Guarding them closely
As I roam around this world
Never alone, Always lonely
#anxiety
#loneliness
#emptiness
576 reads
12 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd Nov 2020 9:52pm
22nd Nov 2020 9:52pm
A love Story From The Darker Side
Arriving at the gates
She stands
And she waits
Will they open today
Or will she turn
And walk away
Her eyes are aware
That all these cameras stare
Seeing her from every direction
How can he not see her perfection
From inside he peeks
At the woman he seeks
Standing there
Her skin so fair
When all of a sudden
He finds his courage
And presses the button
Opening the gates
He watches her
As she walks to her...
She stands
And she waits
Will they open today
Or will she turn
And walk away
Her eyes are aware
That all these cameras stare
Seeing her from every direction
How can he not see her perfection
From inside he peeks
At the woman he seeks
Standing there
Her skin so fair
When all of a sudden
He finds his courage
And presses the button
Opening the gates
He watches her
As she walks to her...
#love
#strength
#relationships
#romantic
#admiration
893 reads
12 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Nov 2020 9:05pm
15th Nov 2020 9:05pm
The Elephant In The Infantry
What now for the hollow hearted soldier?
When the beast of battle digs in its claws
The soul sets sail
An eternal pause
Survivals true cost is growing older
Where to for the man without a mission
the cries of combat cease to sound
While once brave men lie in the ground
The warriors new war is attrition
What hope in an entire war cherished
To brave a new battle
Or to sit back and perish”
When the beast of battle digs in its claws
The soul sets sail
An eternal pause
Survivals true cost is growing older
Where to for the man without a mission
the cries of combat cease to sound
While once brave men lie in the ground
The warriors new war is attrition
What hope in an entire war cherished
To brave a new battle
Or to sit back and perish”
#sadness
#shame
#frustration
#despair
#emptiness
1251 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
27th Oct 2020 6:47am
27th Oct 2020 6:47am
Everlasting
Forged with unity
Devotion beyond compare
Sempiternal love
Devotion beyond compare
Sempiternal love
#love
#relationships
#dreams
#haiku
#senryu
487 reads
9 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
26th Oct 2020 5:37am
26th Oct 2020 5:37am
Invisible Scars
Sitting here in the dark
Just my demons and me
Going over all the things
I can't seem to unsee
One might just think
With so much time passed
that these unspoken scars
would finally fade to black
But it is in the black
In the dead of night
That they return like clockwork
Embracing me tight
They don't want to let go
Beginning to doubt they ever will
Because the scars you can't see
Are the scars that now define me
Just my demons and me
Going over all the things
I can't seem to unsee
One might just think
With so much time passed
that these unspoken scars
would finally fade to black
But it is in the black
In the dead of night
That they return like clockwork
Embracing me tight
They don't want to let go
Beginning to doubt they ever will
Because the scars you can't see
Are the scars that now define me
#sadness
#anger
#regret
#shame
#frustration
629 reads
15 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
16th Oct 2020 9:33am
16th Oct 2020 9:33am
Penetration
#lust
#erotic
#senryu
#passion
#orgasm
1023 reads
9 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
12th Oct 2020 6:00pm
12th Oct 2020 6:00pm
This Is Ours
Gentle yet firm
Kind but not weak
Mild mannered and polite
The devotion of one I seek
She is my light in the dark
She is my calm in the storm
Our souls intertwined in a dance
That keeps a perfect form
Everyday we learn
As we waltz our way
Through the chaos that surrounds
Minding our own, brightening our day
Because in here it is us
Not them, not the crowd, not they
What happens in our world
Is for us and not for display
Kind but not weak
Mild mannered and polite
The devotion of one I seek
She is my light in the dark
She is my calm in the storm
Our souls intertwined in a dance
That keeps a perfect form
Everyday we learn
As we waltz our way
Through the chaos that surrounds
Minding our own, brightening our day
Because in here it is us
Not them, not the crowd, not they
What happens in our world
Is for us and not for display
#love
987 reads
7 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Oct 2020 8:07am
4th Oct 2020 8:07am
Please
Fingers glide gently across her skin
Tracing ... Tickling ... Teasing ... Searching
Finding a place for the pleasure to begin
Sliding down her neck to her chest
Squeezing ... Groping ... Pinching ... Pulling
Could it be here, or is this just a test
Downward yet, pressing between her thighs
Massaging ... Tapping ... Rubbing ... Slapping
Listening to the blissful moans and cries
Nectar flowing, Trembling at the knees
Moaning ... Panting ... Shaking ... Groaning
As one word passes her sweet soft lips ... Please!
Tracing ... Tickling ... Teasing ... Searching
Finding a place for the pleasure to begin
Sliding down her neck to her chest
Squeezing ... Groping ... Pinching ... Pulling
Could it be here, or is this just a test
Downward yet, pressing between her thighs
Massaging ... Tapping ... Rubbing ... Slapping
Listening to the blissful moans and cries
Nectar flowing, Trembling at the knees
Moaning ... Panting ... Shaking ... Groaning
As one word passes her sweet soft lips ... Please!
#erotic
#BDSM
#sensual
#passion
#orgasm
1166 reads
8 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
26th Sep 2020 8:49am
26th Sep 2020 8:49am
Myself, I, and Me
I can’t help but feel most days
That I was born to late
Like I just don't belong
Like the world is dancing to different song
Could I be wrong
I have a hard time understanding the "Social Norms"
So I lurk in the shadows
Hiding from the light
Just out of sight
Like a Vampire in the night
Perhaps I would have thrived in another time
In another place, another fold in space
Or perhaps this is just meant to be
Myself, I, and Me
Making my own...
That I was born to late
Like I just don't belong
Like the world is dancing to different song
Could I be wrong
I have a hard time understanding the "Social Norms"
So I lurk in the shadows
Hiding from the light
Just out of sight
Like a Vampire in the night
Perhaps I would have thrived in another time
In another place, another fold in space
Or perhaps this is just meant to be
Myself, I, and Me
Making my own...
#anxiety
#depression
#loneliness
#misunderstood
#FeelingLost
716 reads
15 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Sep 2020 4:37am
7th Sep 2020 4:37am
Perfect
He looks down at his good girl
Adoring the way she is willingly kneeling before him …
Her bare skin showing a slight glimmer from the dull lighting
Her ass gently perched on her heels
Her shoulders squared perfectly
Her hands lying flat on her soft thighs palms facing upward
Her back arched just enough to push her breasts forward
Her eyes facing down
Her chin held high and proud knowing she was his
He gently pets her head
Smiling, Whispering soft yet proudly
Letting her know she is perfect right now ...
Adoring the way she is willingly kneeling before him …
Her bare skin showing a slight glimmer from the dull lighting
Her ass gently perched on her heels
Her shoulders squared perfectly
Her hands lying flat on her soft thighs palms facing upward
Her back arched just enough to push her breasts forward
Her eyes facing down
Her chin held high and proud knowing she was his
He gently pets her head
Smiling, Whispering soft yet proudly
Letting her know she is perfect right now ...
#love
#erotic
#BDSM
#prose
#sensual
1002 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
31st Aug 2020 1:15am
31st Aug 2020 1:15am
The Vicious Circle
Its not just the demons
There is more than that you see
The bottle full of bourbon
Depression and anxiety
The bottle can be fought off
When dealing with any one
Its when they all hit at once
When the darkness blankets the sun
Demons claw and scratch
Depression stabs at the soul
Anxiety isolates from everything
And you have nowhere to go
Spending days alone
Curled up in the bed
Or cowering in the corner
Hands holding our heads
This is how we live
Until we can lock it...
There is more than that you see
The bottle full of bourbon
Depression and anxiety
The bottle can be fought off
When dealing with any one
Its when they all hit at once
When the darkness blankets the sun
Demons claw and scratch
Depression stabs at the soul
Anxiety isolates from everything
And you have nowhere to go
Spending days alone
Curled up in the bed
Or cowering in the corner
Hands holding our heads
This is how we live
Until we can lock it...
#sadness
#anxiety
#loneliness
#dark
#despair
579 reads
14 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
25th Aug 2020 8:21am
25th Aug 2020 8:21am
The End
When the sun is gone
I retreat to my home
There is still no peace
The demons start to roam
Scratching, screaming, clawing
Back in my mind crawling
I thought i locked them away
But i guess that was yesterday
Another skirmish, battle, fight
Seems to happen every F&%#ING night
An epic battle with my past
How long will this last
But I will fight with all my might
Until there is not an ounce of fight left
Until in triumph my mind mends
I have no other choice, because to lose would mean...
I retreat to my home
There is still no peace
The demons start to roam
Scratching, screaming, clawing
Back in my mind crawling
I thought i locked them away
But i guess that was yesterday
Another skirmish, battle, fight
Seems to happen every F&%#ING night
An epic battle with my past
How long will this last
But I will fight with all my might
Until there is not an ounce of fight left
Until in triumph my mind mends
I have no other choice, because to lose would mean...
#sadness
#regret
#dark
#shame
#despair
758 reads
2 Comments
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