Submissions by poetrician
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
i write to sort realities and for sapiosexual purposes.
flower
#lust
#erotic
#sensual
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till i lose all form...and bake in your heat
#lust
#erotic
#BDSM
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perverting endlessness
possibilities are a trap
while their creation
pure elation
as they descend
like wonderfully ignited powders
falling from the sky
dazzling eyes and mind
voluminous in breadth
they descend
and layer like a blanket
a suffocating maze
of endless spinning wheels
thus the lure
like bait to hunger
the tempting
the almost of all
it sustains a ringing charm
chained to my gooselike neck
straining to taste all the bubbles one could pop
it is why sometimes
the answer must be ...
while their creation
pure elation
as they descend
like wonderfully ignited powders
falling from the sky
dazzling eyes and mind
voluminous in breadth
they descend
and layer like a blanket
a suffocating maze
of endless spinning wheels
thus the lure
like bait to hunger
the tempting
the almost of all
it sustains a ringing charm
chained to my gooselike neck
straining to taste all the bubbles one could pop
it is why sometimes
the answer must be ...
#lust
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5 Comments
experimental
#lust
#erotic
#BDSM
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5 Comments
Betty f**king Page
oh you tantalizer of spirit and loins
you vixen awakening
even from the dim silence of non presence
you lift eyes from despair
and fill dripping need
with luscious grip
it matters not that binds entrap you
or your discomfort as authority revealed
you emanate our genies
and swirl our genes
you mesmerize and dizzy
making tops spin
you are lust’s answer
for gratitude to sprawl across naked floors
puddled with drooling needs
and quaking screams
howling at your lascivious moon
you vixen awakening
even from the dim silence of non presence
you lift eyes from despair
and fill dripping need
with luscious grip
it matters not that binds entrap you
or your discomfort as authority revealed
you emanate our genies
and swirl our genes
you mesmerize and dizzy
making tops spin
you are lust’s answer
for gratitude to sprawl across naked floors
puddled with drooling needs
and quaking screams
howling at your lascivious moon
#lust
#erotic
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when?
when?
when will you lunge
into those watercolored ideas
that graffiti of mind
that paint hints of plump futures
ripe with accomplishment
stakes atop mountain tops
what chaos you reap
splattering faux milestones
like trails in never ending woods
manufactured from prisms of truth
those things that feed you
inventing dreams that pacify urges for triumph
the drama of fine endings
universal pomp
celebrating a specialness
that keeps days alive
when will you lunge
into those watercolored ideas
that graffiti of mind
that paint hints of plump futures
ripe with accomplishment
stakes atop mountain tops
what chaos you reap
splattering faux milestones
like trails in never ending woods
manufactured from prisms of truth
those things that feed you
inventing dreams that pacify urges for triumph
the drama of fine endings
universal pomp
celebrating a specialness
that keeps days alive
#honesty
#SelfReflection
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the threat of arousal so purple
#lust
#erotic
#BDSM
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the profoundness of ache
#lust
#erotic
#BDSM #frustration
#BDSM #frustration
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quiet, you.
do you mind
if i relish all the innuendos
mind fodder
rubbing all those hidden places
rhythmic hallucination
dizzying mesmerization
loopy horizons
wanting to be the house of your wicked satiation
your witnessing mind
like penetrating eyes
a governess of suffering
the maitre d of the inane
strings of quacking seconds
the vice of your mind
clenching my pathetic need
turning me purple with just your thoughts
dripping with want
the air of your forever no’s
freezing the sweat into a noose
a leash ...
if i relish all the innuendos
mind fodder
rubbing all those hidden places
rhythmic hallucination
dizzying mesmerization
loopy horizons
wanting to be the house of your wicked satiation
your witnessing mind
like penetrating eyes
a governess of suffering
the maitre d of the inane
strings of quacking seconds
the vice of your mind
clenching my pathetic need
turning me purple with just your thoughts
dripping with want
the air of your forever no’s
freezing the sweat into a noose
a leash ...
#lust
#power
#BDSM
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in the wake of height
i spin on my own ferris wheel
dizzy with fright
that ill be left to stew
that my eyes pleading for relief
fall on deaf mind
that looks beyond the me of i
not allowing me to be a distraction
my words stumbling through a tight gag
dripping on the floor for you to wade through
in that aloof morse code
of clicking heels preparing for a day beyond
the thrill of your almost attention
that hardly tends to me at all
my neuroscreaming
breeding silence
your presence a false salve
as you pat my head
and think...
dizzy with fright
that ill be left to stew
that my eyes pleading for relief
fall on deaf mind
that looks beyond the me of i
not allowing me to be a distraction
my words stumbling through a tight gag
dripping on the floor for you to wade through
in that aloof morse code
of clicking heels preparing for a day beyond
the thrill of your almost attention
that hardly tends to me at all
my neuroscreaming
breeding silence
your presence a false salve
as you pat my head
and think...
#lust
#erotic
#BDSM
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not even the waiter
what fuel you left
seeping into the tarmac
naked and quivering
terrified of the dangling ember
skywriting the ‘almost’ like a mosquito
the 'am' of 'i' falling short
the rubiks cube of me
mundane and common
awake in an empty corner
turned witness to silence
im a sous-chef of hors d'oeuvres
i know
you can hear the knives sharpen
the tempered steel of preparation whispering in your ear
swelling irises like the moon on a crisp night
tantalizing, but hardly a meal
i'm not...
seeping into the tarmac
naked and quivering
terrified of the dangling ember
skywriting the ‘almost’ like a mosquito
the 'am' of 'i' falling short
the rubiks cube of me
mundane and common
awake in an empty corner
turned witness to silence
im a sous-chef of hors d'oeuvres
i know
you can hear the knives sharpen
the tempered steel of preparation whispering in your ear
swelling irises like the moon on a crisp night
tantalizing, but hardly a meal
i'm not...
#lust
#erotic
#silence
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like helium run amuck
sometimes a scream just gets caught in the throat
and it widens eyes
like a balloon just about ready
to plaster skies and tunnels
with all the word junk
filling arteries and firing neurons
a bursting
trying desperately
prophylactically
to fend off nuclear fission
a self implosion
dark matter emulsifying
and the scream just sits in the throat
and limbs desperately need tethering
mind must wrestle with a manicured thumb
pressing upon needy flesh
hips rocking as if it can manufacturer
friction out of...
and it widens eyes
like a balloon just about ready
to plaster skies and tunnels
with all the word junk
filling arteries and firing neurons
a bursting
trying desperately
prophylactically
to fend off nuclear fission
a self implosion
dark matter emulsifying
and the scream just sits in the throat
and limbs desperately need tethering
mind must wrestle with a manicured thumb
pressing upon needy flesh
hips rocking as if it can manufacturer
friction out of...
#BDSM
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