Submissions by hawkdude
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Just a dude
Drip
Droplets stream of lustful sweat
Careen along my silhouette to
Quench the burning breathing fire
Of captive souls and hot desire.
She drips on me her essence shown
Of pent up deeds she hides alone
To share with me, her kindred twin
The sultry thoughts and heat within
With lustful hearts sown to be
To secret places she dared not see
And take to dreams to follow me
She drips on me her fantasy
Careen along my silhouette to
Quench the burning breathing fire
Of captive souls and hot desire.
She drips on me her essence shown
Of pent up deeds she hides alone
To share with me, her kindred twin
The sultry thoughts and heat within
With lustful hearts sown to be
To secret places she dared not see
And take to dreams to follow me
She drips on me her fantasy
715 reads
1 Comment
Las Cruces
954 reads
6 Comments
Scenes
1019 reads
9 Comments
Unconsciousness
1088 reads
12 Comments
In Between
Pulse...
Pulse...
Moments pass...
Pulsing........
Broad, straining strokes
Of lengthened pleasures
Deeply full, silky heat
Firmed and filled
Drained...
And pulsing...
Time slows...
Flatters the hearts...
Yet defied,
The keep
In perfused indulgence
The souls do beg
And begs the pulse...
While filled
Does flow
Between the pulses...
Pulse...
Moments pass...
Pulsing........
Broad, straining strokes
Of lengthened pleasures
Deeply full, silky heat
Firmed and filled
Drained...
And pulsing...
Time slows...
Flatters the hearts...
Yet defied,
The keep
In perfused indulgence
The souls do beg
And begs the pulse...
While filled
Does flow
Between the pulses...
946 reads
1 Comment
Length
1303 reads
9 Comments
Your Dragons
798 reads
6 Comments
The 4th
999 reads
6 Comments
Mrs. Jones
1387 reads
10 Comments
The Mongol
I know you all saw me coming
Or heard me
Like the savior from the east
I rode in like a Mongol from the west
One hundred ten horses beneath me
Ready to whisk you away
Fuck this city
Its noises and confusion
Lifeless bodies wandering, wondering
Let’s break you free
From what chains you here
Climb on, miss
No, up front, in my lap
My throttle is big enough
For both our hands
But you’re in control
You’re ready for this
Don’t look back
If it’s really love
He’ll be here when you get back
When I’m done...
Or heard me
Like the savior from the east
I rode in like a Mongol from the west
One hundred ten horses beneath me
Ready to whisk you away
Fuck this city
Its noises and confusion
Lifeless bodies wandering, wondering
Let’s break you free
From what chains you here
Climb on, miss
No, up front, in my lap
My throttle is big enough
For both our hands
But you’re in control
You’re ready for this
Don’t look back
If it’s really love
He’ll be here when you get back
When I’m done...
969 reads
7 Comments
Her blade
958 reads
6 Comments
The Ride
1514 reads
20 Comments
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