Submissions by candycrier
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I believe a poet is born, not made./My limited Erotic Poems edition .is free to DU members.
Anxious Wedding Night
I tried to hold back.
Not that easy.
Thought I was gonna climax when I said "I do."
Then when the preacher man said, "I pronounce you man and wife,"--the big kiss. Terrible! I was right on the edge!
Then the hotel check-in. She kept pecking me on the neck while I signed in, for Christ's sake!,a virgin kid like me can lose control, you know? I hurried her to our room, then rushed her(she almost tripped on her wedding gown) so we could reach the divan before I...Too late! Too late! I made a sharp turn towards the balcony, pleading "I need a...
Not that easy.
Thought I was gonna climax when I said "I do."
Then when the preacher man said, "I pronounce you man and wife,"--the big kiss. Terrible! I was right on the edge!
Then the hotel check-in. She kept pecking me on the neck while I signed in, for Christ's sake!,a virgin kid like me can lose control, you know? I hurried her to our room, then rushed her(she almost tripped on her wedding gown) so we could reach the divan before I...Too late! Too late! I made a sharp turn towards the balcony, pleading "I need a...
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NEWS FLASH! Sasha Grey returned to the Haiku Erotic Restaurant. We ate her clam!!
WE SURE GORGED OURSELVES
ATE HER OUT OF HOUSE AND HOME
GAVE HER 12 BIG ONES!!
Note by candycrier: The place was jumpin'. I never saw it so packed. Everybody wanted a taste. And most got it.
I will say on record here that I have never gazed upon a clam so pretty and delicious! It simply took my breath away.
Sasha thoroughly enjoyed herself also. I don't think anyone will have trouble figuring out what those "12 big ones" were.
ATE HER OUT OF HOUSE AND HOME
GAVE HER 12 BIG ONES!!
Note by candycrier: The place was jumpin'. I never saw it so packed. Everybody wanted a taste. And most got it.
I will say on record here that I have never gazed upon a clam so pretty and delicious! It simply took my breath away.
Sasha thoroughly enjoyed herself also. I don't think anyone will have trouble figuring out what those "12 big ones" were.
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LIBIDO IMMORTELLE
He brings her presents. Diamond earrings, mink capes, one time a stuffed pheasant. She's grateful in her aged way. But what their relationship exactly is she cannot say, this old girl from the burlesque circuits of yesterday.
Once a month on a Saturday evening, they dine between a candle's flame on her Queen Anne dining table. "I love you," he'll say, raising his glass in a toast from a wine of rare vintage label. She smiles amusedly, can't say "It's only a fable," so he says it again, "I love you." She nods automatically, they clink glasses, drink up, as the Mozartian cadences...
Once a month on a Saturday evening, they dine between a candle's flame on her Queen Anne dining table. "I love you," he'll say, raising his glass in a toast from a wine of rare vintage label. She smiles amusedly, can't say "It's only a fable," so he says it again, "I love you." She nods automatically, they clink glasses, drink up, as the Mozartian cadences...
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EPIGRAM
The only gun worthy of a man
is the one he carries
between his legs.
is the one he carries
between his legs.
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RED MAGIC
normally happens
once a month red flowing cunt
white moon's sacred stunt
once a month red flowing cunt
white moon's sacred stunt
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MUT'AH MARRIAGE*
(A Romantic Lament)
a few minutes (like stolen bliss)
so your cheeks might caress my body...
your long flowing hair muting your
sighs as my hand praises your every
curve and valley...
What is this shy feast of bodies?
This circle of brief eternity
where your kindness seems only
knowledge of some profound sorrow?
*Mut'ah is a temporary marriage lasting a few hours or several weeks for the express purpose of sexual intercourse and terminated by mutual consent of both parties. It is practiced by Shiite Muslims, but is forbidden by Sunni Muslims....
a few minutes (like stolen bliss)
so your cheeks might caress my body...
your long flowing hair muting your
sighs as my hand praises your every
curve and valley...
What is this shy feast of bodies?
This circle of brief eternity
where your kindness seems only
knowledge of some profound sorrow?
*Mut'ah is a temporary marriage lasting a few hours or several weeks for the express purpose of sexual intercourse and terminated by mutual consent of both parties. It is practiced by Shiite Muslims, but is forbidden by Sunni Muslims....
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CONFRONTATION
The naked woman in the mirror
stands behind him
as if she has
something in her hands
she finds difficult to
show him.
Or does she want
to turn him
to himself?
But he doesn't
look at himself,
only at her.
What would he see
that he doesn't want to know?
Does she still deserve
the blandishments she
took too seriously?
Be gone with
love's delusions! he thinks
and daren't ask the
mystery of her distant downcast eyes
Ah! Just as he is about
to snap off the lights
to end this precious little scene
she...
stands behind him
as if she has
something in her hands
she finds difficult to
show him.
Or does she want
to turn him
to himself?
But he doesn't
look at himself,
only at her.
What would he see
that he doesn't want to know?
Does she still deserve
the blandishments she
took too seriously?
Be gone with
love's delusions! he thinks
and daren't ask the
mystery of her distant downcast eyes
Ah! Just as he is about
to snap off the lights
to end this precious little scene
she...
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APHRODITE'S SONG OF FREEDOM (waltz--medium tempo)
One time I dreamed Aphrodite rose from the sea...
All naked and glistening was she...
"Why all the clothes?" she asked of me. "This earth and sea are made for the free."...
So I shed my shirt and trunks and into the waters blue I sunk...
Then felt an arm embrace my waist as she led me o'er the dunes in haste...
Toward an island of leafy trees and greenery where naked men and women frolicked through the scenery...
A land without cries of war...
Just a lovely waterfall's roar...
Quickly she took both my hands and we danced to nature's gentle...
All naked and glistening was she...
"Why all the clothes?" she asked of me. "This earth and sea are made for the free."...
So I shed my shirt and trunks and into the waters blue I sunk...
Then felt an arm embrace my waist as she led me o'er the dunes in haste...
Toward an island of leafy trees and greenery where naked men and women frolicked through the scenery...
A land without cries of war...
Just a lovely waterfall's roar...
Quickly she took both my hands and we danced to nature's gentle...
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