Submissions by clio13
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I love writing poetry. whether dark, about time, philosophical, respect, justice.....though I still desire for honest critique to be an excellent writer.
EROTIC POEM
Published
25th Jun 2013 1:21am
25th Jun 2013 1:21am
Choke
Choke
i watched him above me
as he swindles my eye
and each plunge never dissipates.
Eyes roll back and the pressure is more than the average pleasure
I could never default my feelings
and trade them for a god's glory over my head
but the choking comes before I do,
and his palm matches the measure of my edge
O' goddess!
There's silk between my legs
and I know he loves me more
i watched him above me
as he swindles my eye
and each plunge never dissipates.
Eyes roll back and the pressure is more than the average pleasure
I could never default my feelings
and trade them for a god's glory over my head
but the choking comes before I do,
and his palm matches the measure of my edge
O' goddess!
There's silk between my legs
and I know he loves me more
1037 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
16th Jun 2013 9:01pm
16th Jun 2013 9:01pm
f**k Fathers Day
I've got a ice berg vulva sac for every abandoned child in this realm
To freeze the excruciating absence
Of flying bug eating Freuds that should tend to them
Every breed is unwelcomed
And born without a promise
Come to me where no lost man could ever measure, sweet child
As I battled death such as you do
Maybe this holiday should be banned.
Maybe even Mothers Day, even though its no one's fault that my mother was a selfish whore.
Maybe there would be more mortal dicks to where this day came from.
Fuck Father's day.
To freeze the excruciating absence
Of flying bug eating Freuds that should tend to them
Every breed is unwelcomed
And born without a promise
Come to me where no lost man could ever measure, sweet child
As I battled death such as you do
Maybe this holiday should be banned.
Maybe even Mothers Day, even though its no one's fault that my mother was a selfish whore.
Maybe there would be more mortal dicks to where this day came from.
Fuck Father's day.
1327 reads
13 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
12th Jun 2013 10:56pm
12th Jun 2013 10:56pm
Writer's Block
Just when I believe I'm yielding
with nothing more to say
the multiverse opens my eyes a little wider.
with nothing more to say
the multiverse opens my eyes a little wider.
747 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
12th Jun 2013 3:43am
12th Jun 2013 3:43am
Language of the Fury
Trying to explain why I feel so numb is like severing Alaska with a broom.
Agonized and differentiated,
all the while talking to myself,
a poet is her own consultant
mushroomheaded and meeting the ground
stix gather themselves in a blair trial.
Stones richochet in a nuisance
No wonder my skin crawls, the universe has my shoe
Manic rascal with cracked souvenirs! I trusted thee!
Lyssa begged me for my love, then turned around in a blank state
mad as hell you would say
But I was only being facetious.
I'm like the oceans when they're bound in...
Agonized and differentiated,
all the while talking to myself,
a poet is her own consultant
mushroomheaded and meeting the ground
stix gather themselves in a blair trial.
Stones richochet in a nuisance
No wonder my skin crawls, the universe has my shoe
Manic rascal with cracked souvenirs! I trusted thee!
Lyssa begged me for my love, then turned around in a blank state
mad as hell you would say
But I was only being facetious.
I'm like the oceans when they're bound in...
866 reads
4 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
7th Jun 2013 00:58am
7th Jun 2013 00:58am
Metafisica
Can you breathe?
No.
You metaphysical dilemma, I will conquer you yet.
Burning modesty was my last night
Equinox wary,
the cold healed me
I gave space and time is fiction
Running.....I'm running with a clock between my thighs
without remission
I turned my head
Venus had callous reason to abhor me, good. I love the pain goddess
But not when pearls shine my way
You know this, glistening swine
Fleas without rubber you are,
The image only a torso
Split and cracked
Tar and dead
Once more in the pit, spilled of...
No.
You metaphysical dilemma, I will conquer you yet.
Burning modesty was my last night
Equinox wary,
the cold healed me
I gave space and time is fiction
Running.....I'm running with a clock between my thighs
without remission
I turned my head
Venus had callous reason to abhor me, good. I love the pain goddess
But not when pearls shine my way
You know this, glistening swine
Fleas without rubber you are,
The image only a torso
Split and cracked
Tar and dead
Once more in the pit, spilled of...
898 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Jun 2013 00:39am
7th Jun 2013 00:39am
Man is Useless
Man is a useless passion
Only fogwood I ever heard of
screams impale
Only fogwood I ever heard of
screams impale
831 reads
6 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
5th Jun 2013 00:07am
5th Jun 2013 00:07am
Alkaloid Member
That unabridged lover cursed and sinewy grace of my voodoo serenity
I gave one limb, and then the fire stole the rest.
Give me shelter.
I think I have had it.
Quick and Steady, Metal metacarpals,
lament dry
Dirt up to to my breasts as usual, yet still quinine
Thick, Think, Rule
Love no more gods, I am Blood
You crazy shaman,
Porcelain deep and dominant,
Stop it!
No more disruption,
Fuck my redemption,
I'm out of this shell.
I gave one limb, and then the fire stole the rest.
Give me shelter.
I think I have had it.
Quick and Steady, Metal metacarpals,
lament dry
Dirt up to to my breasts as usual, yet still quinine
Thick, Think, Rule
Love no more gods, I am Blood
You crazy shaman,
Porcelain deep and dominant,
Stop it!
No more disruption,
Fuck my redemption,
I'm out of this shell.
651 reads
0 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
30th May 2013 7:45pm
30th May 2013 7:45pm
Modern Occult
Can you the blame the new Christ with high yellow clovers for wings?
I vaunted to be the wife of this new dimension, such a fool I am,
to endeavour a soar on the cobalt blood
and he envisioned upon the new motherland with crystal
beanstalks and his eyes are
the reincarnated twin towers
No god is exceptional for this threshold, and the ketea agrees that we live in spirituality, as diastastic as this fetus is.
Thee says I'm gold, but I bleed silver
Thee hates my esoteric knowledge, but doesn't dare relinquish their own...
I vaunted to be the wife of this new dimension, such a fool I am,
to endeavour a soar on the cobalt blood
and he envisioned upon the new motherland with crystal
beanstalks and his eyes are
the reincarnated twin towers
No god is exceptional for this threshold, and the ketea agrees that we live in spirituality, as diastastic as this fetus is.
Thee says I'm gold, but I bleed silver
Thee hates my esoteric knowledge, but doesn't dare relinquish their own...
784 reads
5 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
28th May 2013 8:16pm
28th May 2013 8:16pm
Temple
From a buttercup to raw elephant trees
I knew they tried to program me,
their whispers of hate and lozenge that always quaked my ivory desires,
never satisfied me.
I had spirit on my mind, but the butterflies always bothered me.
Fluttering my train of thoughtand all, I swatted at their aggravating beauty.
You see, I knew that my body is just a temple,
that I am my own entity.
I create my own.
I knew that I couldn't know peace without pain and pleasure without abuse.
Potion without sickness. Fear without hate.
I don't...
I knew they tried to program me,
their whispers of hate and lozenge that always quaked my ivory desires,
never satisfied me.
I had spirit on my mind, but the butterflies always bothered me.
Fluttering my train of thoughtand all, I swatted at their aggravating beauty.
You see, I knew that my body is just a temple,
that I am my own entity.
I create my own.
I knew that I couldn't know peace without pain and pleasure without abuse.
Potion without sickness. Fear without hate.
I don't...
683 reads
5 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
24th May 2013 8:41pm
24th May 2013 8:41pm
Control
It's that degree,
self-pity,
and relinquishing that I abhor
It stands on a high carbon steel
edge,
only a true vixen can admire.
She gave way to opportunity,
despite burning up
and chastized
fearfully to a flaming chariot,
She never vaunted
princess immortality.
It's that cold irrevocable hell
and swift ice canopies
for eyes that she sees fit for a pearl who thinks every goddess
is easy to...
self-pity,
and relinquishing that I abhor
It stands on a high carbon steel
edge,
only a true vixen can admire.
She gave way to opportunity,
despite burning up
and chastized
fearfully to a flaming chariot,
She never vaunted
princess immortality.
It's that cold irrevocable hell
and swift ice canopies
for eyes that she sees fit for a pearl who thinks every goddess
is easy to...
792 reads
2 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
15th May 2013 2:50pm
15th May 2013 2:50pm
This machine and Her Colored Robes
This machine and her colored robes.
My ghost self came to me and said," Fire! Your silk promises grant me nothing".
Flow jealousy at this skin.
Envious of how I feel with a stranger in it
I blacked out and swam ever so deprived and cold...
burning hot though.
May thee bequeath me!
may thee keep me, a
solid barren boiling broth lying naked in a sand dune,a seed of sin and selfishness,
human as hell.
Because I saw goddess standing there
Inside me.... like thee wanted to be
I stared into the starving, flesh-eating light and...
My ghost self came to me and said," Fire! Your silk promises grant me nothing".
Flow jealousy at this skin.
Envious of how I feel with a stranger in it
I blacked out and swam ever so deprived and cold...
burning hot though.
May thee bequeath me!
may thee keep me, a
solid barren boiling broth lying naked in a sand dune,a seed of sin and selfishness,
human as hell.
Because I saw goddess standing there
Inside me.... like thee wanted to be
I stared into the starving, flesh-eating light and...
791 reads
6 Comments
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