Submissions by adagio
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Unfortunately, the world is what it is. There is only one of us. I don't play the games to gather a list of fools. I am genuine and don't stampede with the wandering herd. I am my own thinker. BS doesn't fit me. Secondary ID, "SeanAbbey"
Passion's Tar
A cocaine moon's soliloquy touched by champagne
in passion's tar and midnight's shade in dark innuendoes
in our glass menagerie, auditioning for Romeo and Juliet
beneath the stars and the coke in the nose until it pass
in passion's tar and midnight's shade in dark innuendoes
in passion's tar and midnight's shade in dark innuendoes
in our glass menagerie, auditioning for Romeo and Juliet
beneath the stars and the coke in the nose until it pass
in passion's tar and midnight's shade in dark innuendoes
#love
#romantic
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Adagio's Caffeine
Killing me softly with Adagio's caffeine
whispering my epithet in a dying ballet
as the breath of life fades to shade
touch me with fingers of haunting ivory
a shot of whiskey, with Adagio's caffeine
from the dark's side of the spoon
whispering my epithet in a dying ballet
as the breath of life fades to shade
touch me with fingers of haunting ivory
a shot of whiskey, with Adagio's caffeine
from the dark's side of the spoon
#dark
#erotic
114 reads
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Too Lazy
Cozy moon, too lazy, whispering sweet fondue
too lazy to touch the fragrance of the dew
with a gentle breeze, listening too sheaves
in silence of sleeves neath the taboo bamboo
too lazy to touch the dew, "Sacré Bleu"
too lazy to touch the fragrance of the dew
with a gentle breeze, listening too sheaves
in silence of sleeves neath the taboo bamboo
too lazy to touch the dew, "Sacré Bleu"
#philosophical
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Flow Slow
In nature's infatuation
as clouds flow slow
winsome the hours
as gladsome soft winds blow
melodies euphoric
whispering lightsome oboes
tending to the peace
of silence below
as clouds flow slow
winsome the hours
as gladsome soft winds blow
melodies euphoric
whispering lightsome oboes
tending to the peace
of silence below
#inspirational
#nature
#philosophical
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Warming Pearls
Roofing tar scented debauchery
godless fragrance of innuendos
warming pearls in nakedness
as fingers shadow falling snow
of memories and innuendos
melting obscenities
gravitating towards darks algorithms
in twisted shadows of obsession
stirring life's cauldron of desire
in rhythm of a perverted poll tax
collecting shadows in falling snow
roofing tar scented debauchery
godless fragrance of innuendos
warming pearls in nakedness
as fingers shadow falling snow
of memories and innuendos
melting obscenities
gravitating towards darks algorithms
in twisted shadows of obsession
stirring life's cauldron of desire
in rhythm of a perverted poll tax
collecting shadows in falling snow
roofing tar scented debauchery
#erotic
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A Cat Lives There
Tucked away on a cobblestone alley in the city's oldest quarter
a bookshop behind a leviathan of tall hedges.
it's a bookshop because a cat lives there
A labyrinth of desires whispering secrets in grimoire and tomes
where pages whispered and scented candles remained mum
behind velvet red curtains of curiosity
"I put a spell on you because you're mine
the Dark's Courtesan on a Carousel
because you're mine"
Bound in innuendoes of forbidden lecture
in an obscure tongue and fetish
of depravity
...
a bookshop behind a leviathan of tall hedges.
it's a bookshop because a cat lives there
A labyrinth of desires whispering secrets in grimoire and tomes
where pages whispered and scented candles remained mum
behind velvet red curtains of curiosity
"I put a spell on you because you're mine
the Dark's Courtesan on a Carousel
because you're mine"
Bound in innuendoes of forbidden lecture
in an obscure tongue and fetish
of depravity
...
#dark
#erotic
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Crazy Love
In whispers of crazy love
and promises without wings
just innuendoes
with the fragrance of you there
perhaps a blush
ripe as you sleep
of dewdrops and semen
and promises without wings
and promises without wings
just innuendoes
with the fragrance of you there
perhaps a blush
ripe as you sleep
of dewdrops and semen
and promises without wings
#erotic
210 reads
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Pools of Debauchery
In velvet pools of debauchery
embracing shadows of decadency
in harmony with our hosts
from the depths of our secrets
in ecstasy's escapades
tonguing the dragon of her soul
between the folds of her labia majora
in velvet pools of debauchery
embracing shadows of decadency
in harmony with our hosts
from the depths of our secrets
in ecstasy's escapades
tonguing the dragon of her soul
between the folds of her labia majora
in velvet pools of debauchery
#erotic
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Absentia
Naked corpses crawling out from the walls, giving me an eye
in absentia of life with an attitude needing an adjustment
Perhaps it was my double hernia picking a fine time to levy
a squeal, dripping the marrow's sorghum from their bones
Humoring my appetite in silent quarters of my mind's insanity
snapping their narcistic flower of the cunt's rigor mortis
As I pull out a plum, thinking what a good boy I am needing
an adjustment...perhaps a lobotomy in absentia with no
sympathy for the falling anvil
in absentia of life with an attitude needing an adjustment
Perhaps it was my double hernia picking a fine time to levy
a squeal, dripping the marrow's sorghum from their bones
Humoring my appetite in silent quarters of my mind's insanity
snapping their narcistic flower of the cunt's rigor mortis
As I pull out a plum, thinking what a good boy I am needing
an adjustment...perhaps a lobotomy in absentia with no
sympathy for the falling anvil
#dark
#erotic
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Sincerely
Sincerely, insanity...
And debaucheries artifacts
riding shotgun
in the sanctum of amnesia
without anecdotes
distilled memories
of a martini and broken heart
listening to your pulse
scream for an olive
riding shotgun...
Sincerely, insanity
And debaucheries artifacts
riding shotgun
in the sanctum of amnesia
without anecdotes
distilled memories
of a martini and broken heart
listening to your pulse
scream for an olive
riding shotgun...
Sincerely, insanity
#dark
#erotic
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Never Thought That Way
As shadows dance embracing the night
midnight whispers caress the vines
in arabesque touching the flames
from your eyes of tempest depth
entwined in passions kept
I never thought of it that way
taming the flame...lusting
until morning light echoing silence
dripping down sharing moonlight
midnight whispers caress the vines
in arabesque touching the flames
from your eyes of tempest depth
entwined in passions kept
I never thought of it that way
taming the flame...lusting
until morning light echoing silence
dripping down sharing moonlight
#dreams
#erotic
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Seeds of Insanity
Returning to embers of my epitome
dripping the seeds of insanity
Embracing rapture's soothing death
life's dissertation of my deportation
Strangling my quill's stained tongue
with the seeds of insanity crumbs
Returning to embers of my epitome
dripping the seeds of insanity
Embracing rapture's soothing death
life's dissertation of my deportation
Strangling my quill's stained tongue
with the seeds of insanity crumbs
Returning to embers of my epitome
#dark
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