Submissions by darksighs
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Ruthless Baring by pen.. Stroke my Ego or Show me No Mercy!
EROTIC POEM
Published
26th May 2015 9:02am
26th May 2015 9:02am
Awake in Lover's Dream
Probing swollen velvet petals
Moist wetness and dulcet cream
Slow urgency meets softened thighs
Awake in lover’s dream…
Verbally I wound you
With words of sweet distress
Foretelling of your pleasure
Me…abandoned caress
Soft sensation demanding hard
I taunt and I tease from atop
Grinding circles over your love
You in my perfect spot…
Hips sway in salutation
Of satin flesh impaled
Vigorous strokes internally
Frenzied...
Moist wetness and dulcet cream
Slow urgency meets softened thighs
Awake in lover’s dream…
Verbally I wound you
With words of sweet distress
Foretelling of your pleasure
Me…abandoned caress
Soft sensation demanding hard
I taunt and I tease from atop
Grinding circles over your love
You in my perfect spot…
Hips sway in salutation
Of satin flesh impaled
Vigorous strokes internally
Frenzied...
1168 reads
11 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
25th May 2015 10:21pm
25th May 2015 10:21pm
Mother Mercy
Mercy laughs, on palest wings-
sends me soft, to shallow screams.
In sleep, I'm panting pain, in paw-
creatures known to fend the Sluagh'..
So dark-shiny, hindered feign-
calls mass Hungry, cloud's disdain.
Havoc worn, deadly escapade-
heavy-flying, 'midst night's brigade..
My sunshine fades on wrinkled sheets-
I am fodder, to sharp mouths in feed..
Beasts of sky, roll in my pain-
slaking all, in swallowed stains.
Wings of watered...
sends me soft, to shallow screams.
In sleep, I'm panting pain, in paw-
creatures known to fend the Sluagh'..
So dark-shiny, hindered feign-
calls mass Hungry, cloud's disdain.
Havoc worn, deadly escapade-
heavy-flying, 'midst night's brigade..
My sunshine fades on wrinkled sheets-
I am fodder, to sharp mouths in feed..
Beasts of sky, roll in my pain-
slaking all, in swallowed stains.
Wings of watered...
672 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
25th May 2015 6:38pm
25th May 2015 6:38pm
~Crash and Burn~
Sun-kissed
shadows
grace perfection
As I shine
into your
hunger-me stare
~silent~
I drape
your lap of steel
to impale
myself
with uncloaked desire
Fierce wanton
I rise
and regress
lapping sweet need
from your porous kiss
Stealing small death
in savory motion
of hip gyrate…
swivel need
draws you deep
~grind extreme~
with pleasure gasps
of me…
Whisper you-
gracing my insides.
Sheer worship
sinks the depths
of your eyes ...
shadows
grace perfection
As I shine
into your
hunger-me stare
~silent~
I drape
your lap of steel
to impale
myself
with uncloaked desire
Fierce wanton
I rise
and regress
lapping sweet need
from your porous kiss
Stealing small death
in savory motion
of hip gyrate…
swivel need
draws you deep
~grind extreme~
with pleasure gasps
of me…
Whisper you-
gracing my insides.
Sheer worship
sinks the depths
of your eyes ...
912 reads
11 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
25th May 2015 00:56am
25th May 2015 00:56am
Inflamed Enunciation
High and impaired
on wide-eyed songs-
I've boldly licked your wit, in rhyme..
It pebbles my path,
one fine jewel a'time-
with rare vernacular
of soul sounds, oft spoke.
These fall from your lips,
in smooth, finished fit-
for a sip on your sigh cloud, I'd just soak..
I treasure these finds,
rouse excitement in mind-
as you discompose my composure, & blush me inside..
To be showered in word-flavor,
sharp lasacious behavior-
I'm eager with the contingency, vocalized so well.
I ever justify flutters ...
on wide-eyed songs-
I've boldly licked your wit, in rhyme..
It pebbles my path,
one fine jewel a'time-
with rare vernacular
of soul sounds, oft spoke.
These fall from your lips,
in smooth, finished fit-
for a sip on your sigh cloud, I'd just soak..
I treasure these finds,
rouse excitement in mind-
as you discompose my composure, & blush me inside..
To be showered in word-flavor,
sharp lasacious behavior-
I'm eager with the contingency, vocalized so well.
I ever justify flutters ...
824 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
24th May 2015 8:48pm
24th May 2015 8:48pm
Captive Wings
As crystal falls-
from salt-fed eyes,
a burn to melt the breeze
Drop to liquid-
heady pool
A duct...
for Bold and Bleed.
A shard of "been"
in white-stain pour-
alloyed with silver fear
Belated are the pardons
that splay like lover's years...
The aches of time, material-
(dust on bone on dust)
Are consecration of a slice-
when fear stems stark with lust...
Iron stays suspending will-
in fits...
from salt-fed eyes,
a burn to melt the breeze
Drop to liquid-
heady pool
A duct...
for Bold and Bleed.
A shard of "been"
in white-stain pour-
alloyed with silver fear
Belated are the pardons
that splay like lover's years...
The aches of time, material-
(dust on bone on dust)
Are consecration of a slice-
when fear stems stark with lust...
Iron stays suspending will-
in fits...
773 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
24th May 2015 3:36am
24th May 2015 3:36am
Sightless
You move me, beyond reason,
our link craves, vein on vein-
Lights off this once, I'm curious,
how darkness makes you taste..
Always, we are brown on jade-
finger's tip, now guides my way..
I find your heat, know it well-
heavy sack, and head in swell..
Pulsing strong, to my heartbeat-
gorgeous you, in hand of sheath..
Smooth-skin jerk, a tip of dew-
I lay wet lip stains hard on you..
Lazy-lick strokes, flick beneath-
scalding folds, and my soft teeth.
Hot-pant recess, I...
our link craves, vein on vein-
Lights off this once, I'm curious,
how darkness makes you taste..
Always, we are brown on jade-
finger's tip, now guides my way..
I find your heat, know it well-
heavy sack, and head in swell..
Pulsing strong, to my heartbeat-
gorgeous you, in hand of sheath..
Smooth-skin jerk, a tip of dew-
I lay wet lip stains hard on you..
Lazy-lick strokes, flick beneath-
scalding folds, and my soft teeth.
Hot-pant recess, I...
948 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
23rd May 2015 1:47am
23rd May 2015 1:47am
In Boxes...
In boxes, compartments snug-
taped down tight to hush the tug.
The "Open Me" I know I'll find-
if I'd allow a peek inside...
The itchy fingers, I'd fist shut-
to prove I am much stronger, but..?
~I yearn to get that paper-cut~
In boxes, lined upon walls-
stacked up high, in case I fall,
and stumble in cardboard pain-
to work heart in savage drain.
Others, they hold bliss unbound-
Just ne'er lasted, those I've found.
Shame in one, disaster's other-
The small one there? That's me, asunder.. ...
taped down tight to hush the tug.
The "Open Me" I know I'll find-
if I'd allow a peek inside...
The itchy fingers, I'd fist shut-
to prove I am much stronger, but..?
~I yearn to get that paper-cut~
In boxes, lined upon walls-
stacked up high, in case I fall,
and stumble in cardboard pain-
to work heart in savage drain.
Others, they hold bliss unbound-
Just ne'er lasted, those I've found.
Shame in one, disaster's other-
The small one there? That's me, asunder.. ...
674 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
22nd May 2015 4:55am
22nd May 2015 4:55am
Sign my Lines:
Somber salutations
from me to that black dawn..
Cremation of a moment-
now, forever, gone..
It soared 'n' wept,
forever crept
and then?
did not belong.
I ache for that
which has long past..
To still the hand
on hourglass..
Rewind child's play
and make it last
Emotions, 'lone
shall hold them fast.
Ensconced in time
for all to taste..
My highs, my lows
my happy face,
my bare, exposed
-all laid to waste..
If I should ever find the time, ...
from me to that black dawn..
Cremation of a moment-
now, forever, gone..
It soared 'n' wept,
forever crept
and then?
did not belong.
I ache for that
which has long past..
To still the hand
on hourglass..
Rewind child's play
and make it last
Emotions, 'lone
shall hold them fast.
Ensconced in time
for all to taste..
My highs, my lows
my happy face,
my bare, exposed
-all laid to waste..
If I should ever find the time, ...
765 reads
8 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
21st May 2015 10:14pm
21st May 2015 10:14pm
Jagged Edge
You penetrate
with jagged edge
of soul shard
And I am hungry
for the cut..
Your lengthy words
cradle despise,
soon the death of me.
Singe of heartstrings..
(a valiant attempt)
Still I sway-
~motionless~
to your sultry stage.
Dancing as an imp
of want-fevered passion,
I burn down resistance
in walls of defeat…
just to touch you
is
to touch me…
with jagged edge
of soul shard
And I am hungry
for the cut..
Your lengthy words
cradle despise,
soon the death of me.
Singe of heartstrings..
(a valiant attempt)
Still I sway-
~motionless~
to your sultry stage.
Dancing as an imp
of want-fevered passion,
I burn down resistance
in walls of defeat…
just to touch you
is
to touch me…
736 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
21st May 2015 2:31pm
21st May 2015 2:31pm
under siege to soak
The mountains everweep of wind-
to olden trees that never fall..
This pouring storm inside just wells,
deep drops will surely soak us all.
I inhale rage, wrap it within
dark-wind's caress, in cool contend.
Howling echoes boom solid rock
in brightened bursts of color-spark.
I am but dust, stoked for the blow-
I can feel it, scent its growth,
Roiled shadows feed, of sky's contend-
and I am hungry for that blend.
Angst dissolves on raven wings-
I, with mountains, under siege..
to olden trees that never fall..
This pouring storm inside just wells,
deep drops will surely soak us all.
I inhale rage, wrap it within
dark-wind's caress, in cool contend.
Howling echoes boom solid rock
in brightened bursts of color-spark.
I am but dust, stoked for the blow-
I can feel it, scent its growth,
Roiled shadows feed, of sky's contend-
and I am hungry for that blend.
Angst dissolves on raven wings-
I, with mountains, under siege..
654 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
21st May 2015 5:47am
21st May 2015 5:47am
Mad-eye Drift
Macabre mirage steals forth
to find a wounded prince,
Begging the last chalice-
The one? ..of innocence.
Incubus on barren plains,
I seethe to see you there,
upon my alter, still as stone
for further wear and tear.
Creeping low in shadow's blaze-
I falter for the sign,
Of senses stealing in the night-
If I were so inclined
Mad-eye drift, I plunge in fast
to meet cold lids in gaze,
Bowing head, I mock you now-
false in all my praise..
Shreds of sin fly skyward down ...
to find a wounded prince,
Begging the last chalice-
The one? ..of innocence.
Incubus on barren plains,
I seethe to see you there,
upon my alter, still as stone
for further wear and tear.
Creeping low in shadow's blaze-
I falter for the sign,
Of senses stealing in the night-
If I were so inclined
Mad-eye drift, I plunge in fast
to meet cold lids in gaze,
Bowing head, I mock you now-
false in all my praise..
Shreds of sin fly skyward down ...
708 reads
6 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
21st May 2015 5:09am
21st May 2015 5:09am
Permissory moon
I strive for the darkened spread
of this nights' whimsy Moon,
'want Maiden wrapped around me
a shield, of earth and tune.
Forever the ardent stranger,
I beg macrocosms' seed.
Bid thee 'Rise up.. hard and tall'..
that I might slow-dance
'mongst the brambled-weed.
Vinous plied over thorny,
sacrificed in harness-bleed.
My hips pattern a salutation
and I kiss it to the breeze.
In totality, a curse of verse
as I feel Her reigning down,
weak paroxysm in parody
of granted wishing sounds. ...
of this nights' whimsy Moon,
'want Maiden wrapped around me
a shield, of earth and tune.
Forever the ardent stranger,
I beg macrocosms' seed.
Bid thee 'Rise up.. hard and tall'..
that I might slow-dance
'mongst the brambled-weed.
Vinous plied over thorny,
sacrificed in harness-bleed.
My hips pattern a salutation
and I kiss it to the breeze.
In totality, a curse of verse
as I feel Her reigning down,
weak paroxysm in parody
of granted wishing sounds. ...
756 reads
7 Comments
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