Submissions by hawkdude
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Just a dude
Old Lover
The old lover holds her hard
Deep inside and waiting still
Like a master craftsman
Molding and shaping her pleasure
With his flawless technique
Pulsing on that place
Hard found by lesser cock
And lesser imagination
Than his patience has sown
She quivers
Saved from the wolves
She rests in his refuge
Comfortable in its treasure
Stimulated in his lore
Warmed by his heated want
Lying naked to the will
Of perfect hunger
As no part of her escapes his lips
Earning her lust
She shivers
The old lover's strength...
Deep inside and waiting still
Like a master craftsman
Molding and shaping her pleasure
With his flawless technique
Pulsing on that place
Hard found by lesser cock
And lesser imagination
Than his patience has sown
She quivers
Saved from the wolves
She rests in his refuge
Comfortable in its treasure
Stimulated in his lore
Warmed by his heated want
Lying naked to the will
Of perfect hunger
As no part of her escapes his lips
Earning her lust
She shivers
The old lover's strength...
950 reads
6 Comments
Unfinished regret
Does time go by
As the arrows fly
Cast from a lovers bow
Strikes fatally hard
This warriors heart
From seed I didn't sow.
Did we fly too high
As to touch the sky
Caring not of the rocks below
Our star too bright
For the long dark night
Your light it will never know.
As the arrows fly
Cast from a lovers bow
Strikes fatally hard
This warriors heart
From seed I didn't sow.
Did we fly too high
As to touch the sky
Caring not of the rocks below
Our star too bright
For the long dark night
Your light it will never know.
914 reads
5 Comments
sunset
Why show such a brilliance at the ending?
Is your show intended to remind us of the gift, or giver
As you pass with no reverence to mankind
While serving him with your enduring warmth
Or is the setting a gift of remembrance
And a hope of your next rising?
Of your next shining?
While the empty darkness races you to your end
Does he not know of your beginning?
Does he not fear looking too long into your light?
And how can he, seeing, chasing every sunset
Not be blinded by the sheer beauty of it?
May it be that the darkness chases you as a...
Is your show intended to remind us of the gift, or giver
As you pass with no reverence to mankind
While serving him with your enduring warmth
Or is the setting a gift of remembrance
And a hope of your next rising?
Of your next shining?
While the empty darkness races you to your end
Does he not know of your beginning?
Does he not fear looking too long into your light?
And how can he, seeing, chasing every sunset
Not be blinded by the sheer beauty of it?
May it be that the darkness chases you as a...
945 reads
6 Comments
The Fall
I fell from the sky
Twenty nine years ago
And I can still feel it
How did I know I would survive
But I did, it was like a ride.
Not good, flyboys on the ground
Three dead, two injured
And me, Mr perfect
Along for the ride
It's not fun anymore
The army is hiring crewchiefs
To keep them choppers flying
Mine took some bullets
To bring it to the ground
Not my fault, it was running fine that morning.
They thought they hired a crewchief
But they hired a killer instead
Which is OK...
Twenty nine years ago
And I can still feel it
How did I know I would survive
But I did, it was like a ride.
Not good, flyboys on the ground
Three dead, two injured
And me, Mr perfect
Along for the ride
It's not fun anymore
The army is hiring crewchiefs
To keep them choppers flying
Mine took some bullets
To bring it to the ground
Not my fault, it was running fine that morning.
They thought they hired a crewchief
But they hired a killer instead
Which is OK...
918 reads
Thunder
We mount upon the ominous beast
Throttling fuel to feed the fire
Twin pumping Vulcan thunder
Mind blowing wind and wonder.
Hit the road and shake the world
Waking death along the way
Loud pipes saving souls
Stuck in homemade prisons.
Harley squids polishing chrome
Bandito punks pushing meth
Fuck you pussies pushing death
We get high on wind and lust.
Rocketing past the sterile world
Deep into Injun territory
She reaches around my Chilhowees
Aspiring to get my motor running.
Tracing the buttons on my 501's...
Throttling fuel to feed the fire
Twin pumping Vulcan thunder
Mind blowing wind and wonder.
Hit the road and shake the world
Waking death along the way
Loud pipes saving souls
Stuck in homemade prisons.
Harley squids polishing chrome
Bandito punks pushing meth
Fuck you pussies pushing death
We get high on wind and lust.
Rocketing past the sterile world
Deep into Injun territory
She reaches around my Chilhowees
Aspiring to get my motor running.
Tracing the buttons on my 501's...
1008 reads
8 Comments
Delilah
Great surprise is maiden form
With darkish hair and gold adorned
Your lips so kind they must be kissed
Each savory fold must not be missed
With eyes so bright, your passion seen
A lover's choice am I to be
As heart excite and bosoms rise
A moist command between your thighs
My gentle touch and steady beat
With murmured sighs each time we meet
Your sweet release upon my touch
The maidens treasure I love so much
With guilty pleasures my passions spell
Think of me and touch yourself
With darkish hair and gold adorned
Your lips so kind they must be kissed
Each savory fold must not be missed
With eyes so bright, your passion seen
A lover's choice am I to be
As heart excite and bosoms rise
A moist command between your thighs
My gentle touch and steady beat
With murmured sighs each time we meet
Your sweet release upon my touch
The maidens treasure I love so much
With guilty pleasures my passions spell
Think of me and touch yourself
865 reads
5 Comments
They Mingle
Oh lovely woman, as passions pass
And time kills eager lust
Let not thy bouquet wither from neglect
Rest your aching heart
And let my dreams pass
In and out of your soul
Where passions still live
Fighting to break its chains.
And me.., my tortured heart
My troubled mind does want for you
To see your naked soul begging
For my healing hand
Wanting rest that my touch will bring
I glimpse of it in your eyes
And in your bosom's rise
Is my look enough to touch you there
There in that moist place
That when pierced...
And time kills eager lust
Let not thy bouquet wither from neglect
Rest your aching heart
And let my dreams pass
In and out of your soul
Where passions still live
Fighting to break its chains.
And me.., my tortured heart
My troubled mind does want for you
To see your naked soul begging
For my healing hand
Wanting rest that my touch will bring
I glimpse of it in your eyes
And in your bosom's rise
Is my look enough to touch you there
There in that moist place
That when pierced...
912 reads
5 Comments
Unsame
We are not the same
You and I
You have feelings
I have logic
I am ugly
You beautiful
You are small
I am big
I have a brain
You have a heart
You prefer four wheels
I roll on two
I prepare for war
As you pray for peace
Not alike at all
Me and you
You still worship my cock
I will love you forever
You and I
You have feelings
I have logic
I am ugly
You beautiful
You are small
I am big
I have a brain
You have a heart
You prefer four wheels
I roll on two
I prepare for war
As you pray for peace
Not alike at all
Me and you
You still worship my cock
I will love you forever
856 reads
10 Comments
Precious girl
How long I have
Watched and waited
As warm sweet rains
Caress silk petals
Causing your blooms to rise
Searching, yearning
For me I dream
Your beauty does radiate
To lure me near.
And then, you gaze at me
As though I were your sun
Honoring me with your eyes
I will then be bright
And shining for you
My wild sweet flower
May you ever be
Strong and beautiful
In my light
Watched and waited
As warm sweet rains
Caress silk petals
Causing your blooms to rise
Searching, yearning
For me I dream
Your beauty does radiate
To lure me near.
And then, you gaze at me
As though I were your sun
Honoring me with your eyes
I will then be bright
And shining for you
My wild sweet flower
May you ever be
Strong and beautiful
In my light
937 reads
11 Comments
Whole
The sweet delight a woman's sight
Her form for me to view
Inside a fire it will ignite
And fill her with it too.
What sweet scent a woman's dew
Strengthens great Lebanon
Filling soul and body so
While screaming her lovers song.
Why the taste a woman sweet
With touch but softened deed
To bring my chest's excited breath
And drown her dripping need.
Ecstasy, sweet woman's feel
Her essence senses these
Lust, she hungers it from me
The whole of her I'll please.
Her form for me to view
Inside a fire it will ignite
And fill her with it too.
What sweet scent a woman's dew
Strengthens great Lebanon
Filling soul and body so
While screaming her lovers song.
Why the taste a woman sweet
With touch but softened deed
To bring my chest's excited breath
And drown her dripping need.
Ecstasy, sweet woman's feel
Her essence senses these
Lust, she hungers it from me
The whole of her I'll please.
1117 reads
9 Comments
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