Submissions by poetrician
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
i write to sort realities and for sapiosexual purposes.
EROTIC POEM
Published
13th Oct 2020 2:57pm
13th Oct 2020 2:57pm
left again
oh muse
don’t you know that silence is a noose
upon stark need
that darkness only ripens
that neglect encourages
that douse bridges with kerosene in the night
blazing fits and aches
that shake cries out of tender leaves
drizzling days with a mist of shame
that it is not something i did
but something i am
that keeps me chained
to the foot of a cold set of stairs
don’t you know that silence is a noose
upon stark need
that darkness only ripens
that neglect encourages
that douse bridges with kerosene in the night
blazing fits and aches
that shake cries out of tender leaves
drizzling days with a mist of shame
that it is not something i did
but something i am
that keeps me chained
to the foot of a cold set of stairs
#BDSM
372 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
23rd Jul 2020 2:26pm
23rd Jul 2020 2:26pm
subcutaneous
is intended profoundness profound innately?
or is profoundness intentless?
owned by no author
simply revealed
channeling its truth through the veins of its mediums
voice being only...
a single incantation, a mirror of what independently ‘is’
words alone simply point at it
they are not the profoundness
but merely a vector
is profoundness simply discovered?
something noticed
causes crescendoing into a palpable revelation
vision appearing
irises finding rest
id like to believe this
that there are deep...
or is profoundness intentless?
owned by no author
simply revealed
channeling its truth through the veins of its mediums
voice being only...
a single incantation, a mirror of what independently ‘is’
words alone simply point at it
they are not the profoundness
but merely a vector
is profoundness simply discovered?
something noticed
causes crescendoing into a palpable revelation
vision appearing
irises finding rest
id like to believe this
that there are deep...
#confusion
508 reads
2 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
9th Jul 2020 9:43am
9th Jul 2020 9:43am
bewildered
there’s a reason our insides spoil and churn
why gentle souls bewilder
how turmoil is spun
how we acquiesce and resolve dissonance
with cancerous logic
that twists words into barbs
scrapping at our tender bellies
bleeding all the angels crying from abuse
leaving carcasses sucked dry
littering fields and streets
with marrow-less shells and empty skulls
winning is a disease
and joy is tethered and contorted
into ottomans for dirty boots
why gentle souls bewilder
how turmoil is spun
how we acquiesce and resolve dissonance
with cancerous logic
that twists words into barbs
scrapping at our tender bellies
bleeding all the angels crying from abuse
leaving carcasses sucked dry
littering fields and streets
with marrow-less shells and empty skulls
winning is a disease
and joy is tethered and contorted
into ottomans for dirty boots
#anger
390 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2020 2:59pm
2nd Jun 2020 2:59pm
Once Again
once again
the claws are upon me
their talons piercing fragile pride
needling muscle striving to do good
scrapes opening to become wounds
till bone stands strong
erect as a mountain
pumping its chest to the wind
yeah
go ahead and take my flesh
devour my accruals
to feed your carnivorous monsters
enjoy the banquet
as you feast upon the net of my labors
it’s a playground
for reptiles
the claws are upon me
their talons piercing fragile pride
needling muscle striving to do good
scrapes opening to become wounds
till bone stands strong
erect as a mountain
pumping its chest to the wind
yeah
go ahead and take my flesh
devour my accruals
to feed your carnivorous monsters
enjoy the banquet
as you feast upon the net of my labors
it’s a playground
for reptiles
#despair
316 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Mar 2020 11:43am
28th Mar 2020 11:43am
version 1
if it makes us just stop
and do downward dogs with our kids
if it thwarts the train of greed
till knees buckle
and mirrors reveal deformed ways
if it forces a quiet
silencing squeaky wheels
and halting scurry
if it forces humilities not felt since a toddler
when earth and sky were larger
and we learn
that the flesh we inhabit
is as fresh or foul
as the milk of our hood
that all nucleotides are cousins
whether black, brown, or white
and all the bleach in the world
is washed away when tsunami’s have...
and do downward dogs with our kids
if it thwarts the train of greed
till knees buckle
and mirrors reveal deformed ways
if it forces a quiet
silencing squeaky wheels
and halting scurry
if it forces humilities not felt since a toddler
when earth and sky were larger
and we learn
that the flesh we inhabit
is as fresh or foul
as the milk of our hood
that all nucleotides are cousins
whether black, brown, or white
and all the bleach in the world
is washed away when tsunami’s have...
#storm
579 reads
9 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
12th Dec 2019 11:28am
12th Dec 2019 11:28am
glass dildo as a service
i love that gasp
as the cold stiffness slides into your warmth
how unyielding that glass member
so filling and relentless
its carefully designed curved tip
rubbing perfectly on the roof of your wanting itch
that i can maneuver it so exactly
and reach places that make you hold me tight
that i may be your pleasure rod
i am honored
i delight in listening to your every breath
and each and every millimeter
in and out
has such effect
like a meditation
i twist and circle it with ease
sometimes thrust ...
as the cold stiffness slides into your warmth
how unyielding that glass member
so filling and relentless
its carefully designed curved tip
rubbing perfectly on the roof of your wanting itch
that i can maneuver it so exactly
and reach places that make you hold me tight
that i may be your pleasure rod
i am honored
i delight in listening to your every breath
and each and every millimeter
in and out
has such effect
like a meditation
i twist and circle it with ease
sometimes thrust ...
#erotic
#sensual
655 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
25th Aug 2019 2:43pm
25th Aug 2019 2:43pm
...
i thought i was special
it is excruciating when i am not
and yet
while an omega life is intoxicating
it is not without the thought that it is all play
that i endure a demeaning place
while harboring an inner, secret phoenix
that the surprise of me is just around the corner
and those feelings and judgements you’ve cast
be found false
and my strong belief
that the awakening of eyes
is more powerful than the absence of a reversal of mind
the adrenaline of being wrong
that my estimations of worth...
it is excruciating when i am not
and yet
while an omega life is intoxicating
it is not without the thought that it is all play
that i endure a demeaning place
while harboring an inner, secret phoenix
that the surprise of me is just around the corner
and those feelings and judgements you’ve cast
be found false
and my strong belief
that the awakening of eyes
is more powerful than the absence of a reversal of mind
the adrenaline of being wrong
that my estimations of worth...
#identity
600 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Aug 2019 4:55pm
4th Aug 2019 4:55pm
wring around the molten whimpers
airlift me
from beneath the thumb
of years of pressure treated days
for i am turmoil, fossilized
wring me of this filth
where piranhas feed
from my abraded skin
grab my balls and pull me
into dark corners of void
ripen time
with that mustard and vinegar stare
pickle me in cruelty’s juice
show me the doors you close
around the swarm of my mind
and the swell of my ache
drench me in your no’s
fine me - as your outlet
your own stress ball
to squeeze out your...
from beneath the thumb
of years of pressure treated days
for i am turmoil, fossilized
wring me of this filth
where piranhas feed
from my abraded skin
grab my balls and pull me
into dark corners of void
ripen time
with that mustard and vinegar stare
pickle me in cruelty’s juice
show me the doors you close
around the swarm of my mind
and the swell of my ache
drench me in your no’s
fine me - as your outlet
your own stress ball
to squeeze out your...
#erotic
592 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
22nd Jun 2019 12:25pm
22nd Jun 2019 12:25pm
you is you
you is you
besides your flesh
that bound physiology
not emanating being
nor words or intent
there is no cause
or good nor bad
but intersections that'll have us cling
to influences of want
yet, in all thing of things
want is a game
and is is what is
want is a spice
that should be shelved
when meteors shatter
destroying cards dressed as houses
for things are just things
where pain can be suffering
in non-playgrounds and fairs
whose machinations tear us from self ...
besides your flesh
that bound physiology
not emanating being
nor words or intent
there is no cause
or good nor bad
but intersections that'll have us cling
to influences of want
yet, in all thing of things
want is a game
and is is what is
want is a spice
that should be shelved
when meteors shatter
destroying cards dressed as houses
for things are just things
where pain can be suffering
in non-playgrounds and fairs
whose machinations tear us from self ...
#Buddhist
#peace
#suffering
464 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Jun 2019 9:43pm
7th Jun 2019 9:43pm
at least i want permission
#lust
#erotic
574 reads
4 Comments
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