Submissions by poetrician
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
i write to sort realities and for sapiosexual purposes.
EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Sep 2018 3:47am
11th Sep 2018 3:47am
a vacuum of delights
i would stand in the rain and shiver
for the privilege to await your permission to move
i would kneel in the dark
and view time as an honor
as minutes grew fatter
and anticipation burst into flames
your absence is my present
wrapped in a bow of no’s
how i nibble on vacant air
with the fading scent of your words past
imagining soft winds in your hair
and bright suns as equal to the darkness
that envelopes all
in the tiny cell i inhabit
your words are a shrine
to kneel before
and dedicate time
with...
for the privilege to await your permission to move
i would kneel in the dark
and view time as an honor
as minutes grew fatter
and anticipation burst into flames
your absence is my present
wrapped in a bow of no’s
how i nibble on vacant air
with the fading scent of your words past
imagining soft winds in your hair
and bright suns as equal to the darkness
that envelopes all
in the tiny cell i inhabit
your words are a shrine
to kneel before
and dedicate time
with...
#lust
#erotic
543 reads
8 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
9th Sep 2018 10:22am
9th Sep 2018 10:22am
silent movie
all of who you are and have become
wrapped in a snappy package
that serves you the lure of all
forced to disappoint so many
for time simply has fewer pixels to occupy
than the blinding light from all those eyes
that i may occupy one
even the tiniest cell
where i can scream my suffering woe
and burn bright white when i believe your gaze aimed at me
flicker as quickly as i can
to have your iris linger even just a bit longer upon me
in fear that my tri-tone vocabulary is just not enough
to relay the ache and need your...
wrapped in a snappy package
that serves you the lure of all
forced to disappoint so many
for time simply has fewer pixels to occupy
than the blinding light from all those eyes
that i may occupy one
even the tiniest cell
where i can scream my suffering woe
and burn bright white when i believe your gaze aimed at me
flicker as quickly as i can
to have your iris linger even just a bit longer upon me
in fear that my tri-tone vocabulary is just not enough
to relay the ache and need your...
#lust
#erotic
#silence
554 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Sep 2018 11:53pm
7th Sep 2018 11:53pm
plum Mistress
yes i do want to be kept in your box
that you would be out and about in clubs
wrangling eyes and lust
playing with hands and fingers and swaying hips
and beneath the table
where palms and middle fingers find their way to moist spots
while eyes above wander aimlessly
trying to keep cloaked
the rivers within
on hardwood floors
your spiked heels make their dents
as they click clack flamenco beats
to artistic DJ grinds
the heat you give off is aromatic
and phonemes lure you to one another
in ways no public is...
that you would be out and about in clubs
wrangling eyes and lust
playing with hands and fingers and swaying hips
and beneath the table
where palms and middle fingers find their way to moist spots
while eyes above wander aimlessly
trying to keep cloaked
the rivers within
on hardwood floors
your spiked heels make their dents
as they click clack flamenco beats
to artistic DJ grinds
the heat you give off is aromatic
and phonemes lure you to one another
in ways no public is...
#lust
#erotic
#BDSM
584 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
23rd May 2018 4:15am
23rd May 2018 4:15am
i'll sprout...i will i will
everyone has their playground
even if only in their mind
but when you spin me
with the swirl of your toe
in the deep water of need’s pool
i trust you enjoy the ripples
and thrashing
helpless to the weight of myself
gasping for air
consumed by the ocean of your jolly
mesmerized by the hint of a grin
erupting from a glimpse of indifference
don't fret silence
as it harbours a bang’s precursor
it sprouts seedlings
and wayward weeds
that crawl deep into soils and permanence
that even when yanked by callous...
even if only in their mind
but when you spin me
with the swirl of your toe
in the deep water of need’s pool
i trust you enjoy the ripples
and thrashing
helpless to the weight of myself
gasping for air
consumed by the ocean of your jolly
mesmerized by the hint of a grin
erupting from a glimpse of indifference
don't fret silence
as it harbours a bang’s precursor
it sprouts seedlings
and wayward weeds
that crawl deep into soils and permanence
that even when yanked by callous...
#erotic
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1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
19th May 2018 9:32am
19th May 2018 9:32am
the tail end
nothing like the swim of a rhino
through the veins of rapids
slaying ego and pretense
with a viruses net
for someone who enjoys suffering
i am a nurse’s worst
patient of zero backbone
as if the world were on my toe
as its tail slithers an exhale
its every last inch
filling me with want of a pillow
and the daze of haze...
i fumble to the keyboard
stumble upon its high shelf
clicking nothing but rhythms
like a cricket on a mohave lake
there’s not even a ripple
nor echo from my cave ...
through the veins of rapids
slaying ego and pretense
with a viruses net
for someone who enjoys suffering
i am a nurse’s worst
patient of zero backbone
as if the world were on my toe
as its tail slithers an exhale
its every last inch
filling me with want of a pillow
and the daze of haze...
i fumble to the keyboard
stumble upon its high shelf
clicking nothing but rhythms
like a cricket on a mohave lake
there’s not even a ripple
nor echo from my cave ...
#illness
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EROTIC POEM
Published
12th May 2018 5:21pm
12th May 2018 5:21pm
in gratitude
the vice of time
in the hands of a preoccupied mind
can scare conscious beings to their corners
screaming into empty white edges
without even a notice
from the perpetrator of their ordeal
and yet
when that hand comes back to water it
like a plant they smile upon its bloom
for seconds a day
it beams its proud flower
and purrs from the soft fingertips
rubbing its parched ego
always listening
always attentive
to every exhale
the crack of her back in an upward dog
imagining arched form
and...
in the hands of a preoccupied mind
can scare conscious beings to their corners
screaming into empty white edges
without even a notice
from the perpetrator of their ordeal
and yet
when that hand comes back to water it
like a plant they smile upon its bloom
for seconds a day
it beams its proud flower
and purrs from the soft fingertips
rubbing its parched ego
always listening
always attentive
to every exhale
the crack of her back in an upward dog
imagining arched form
and...
#lust
#erotic
565 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th May 2018 10:47pm
8th May 2018 10:47pm
electric perfume
i’ve fallen
and i cant get up
oh i can get it up
and turn rabid like the rest of them in your wake
today though, on the floor i lay
as you strut
or pucker your lips
and hold a glance just enough to burn a retina
i am your dutiful mirror
but i have fallen
and can only crawl
to hold my desires upon this silver dish
for you to eye only if you so please
i am not an indifferent butler
delivering a message of someone at the door
but here before you i plea
for me
i on that plate
...
and i cant get up
oh i can get it up
and turn rabid like the rest of them in your wake
today though, on the floor i lay
as you strut
or pucker your lips
and hold a glance just enough to burn a retina
i am your dutiful mirror
but i have fallen
and can only crawl
to hold my desires upon this silver dish
for you to eye only if you so please
i am not an indifferent butler
delivering a message of someone at the door
but here before you i plea
for me
i on that plate
...
#lust
#erotic
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EROTIC POEM
Published
7th May 2018 11:56pm
7th May 2018 11:56pm
coaxing
you dangle that sexy self of yours like a hypnotist to an audience
your prey falling like flies in a poison storm
you make me swell
and proud to adore you from afar
yet your submissive posture towards others
rightfully makes me feel even lower
a beta
you, even in your slutty attire...wanting strong hands to take your helplessness
and twist it till you scream
still an alpha
to i and all
that drench you with their eyes
while i
want nothing more
than to be beneath your shoe
i want to see you in tight...
your prey falling like flies in a poison storm
you make me swell
and proud to adore you from afar
yet your submissive posture towards others
rightfully makes me feel even lower
a beta
you, even in your slutty attire...wanting strong hands to take your helplessness
and twist it till you scream
still an alpha
to i and all
that drench you with their eyes
while i
want nothing more
than to be beneath your shoe
i want to see you in tight...
#lust
#erotic
610 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
3rd May 2018 11:58pm
3rd May 2018 11:58pm
white noise
i saw no beauty today
sometimes the machinations of a day
even if frenetic
carry time from the well of morning
till the sun telegraphs the day's close soon to come
without the fanfare of a why
a look to words
or sound
or chips with cheese
a mindless show
to drizzle minutes into a pile of hours
are a maze to find a fetal pose
a hope of a moment's calm
perhaps ahead
after machetes tear down the brush of boredom
it’s not that quiet...
sometimes the machinations of a day
even if frenetic
carry time from the well of morning
till the sun telegraphs the day's close soon to come
without the fanfare of a why
a look to words
or sound
or chips with cheese
a mindless show
to drizzle minutes into a pile of hours
are a maze to find a fetal pose
a hope of a moment's calm
perhaps ahead
after machetes tear down the brush of boredom
it’s not that quiet...
#SelfReflection
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EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd May 2018 2:37am
2nd May 2018 2:37am
four heels leaving a bar
they clearly enjoy each others company
i like the way they laugh
giggles like popcorn tease unknowingly
raining upon my unseen face
drenched in the corner with wishes
wanting to see what it is like inside their lair
what casual looks like for such magnets
such beauty that glue eyes
stretched and reaching from passing sockets
trying not to be noticed
glances filled with involuntary need
they walk through crowds and part seas of minds
red carpets of polite, silent begging
mumbles...
i like the way they laugh
giggles like popcorn tease unknowingly
raining upon my unseen face
drenched in the corner with wishes
wanting to see what it is like inside their lair
what casual looks like for such magnets
such beauty that glue eyes
stretched and reaching from passing sockets
trying not to be noticed
glances filled with involuntary need
they walk through crowds and part seas of minds
red carpets of polite, silent begging
mumbles...
#lust
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
28th Apr 2018 2:33pm
28th Apr 2018 2:33pm
despair not
dont despise a fling of words
that play midair
and are meant to dance only in space
dont malign
a fun you had
just because it is no more
for each day brings another
without flesh
or malice
but fun
remember fun
to test acrobatic fanatics
take all into next
and be not afraid
for the learned realm of experience
makes 'morrow a vast and rich well
for all your new wares
that play midair
and are meant to dance only in space
dont malign
a fun you had
just because it is no more
for each day brings another
without flesh
or malice
but fun
remember fun
to test acrobatic fanatics
take all into next
and be not afraid
for the learned realm of experience
makes 'morrow a vast and rich well
for all your new wares
#regret
#hope
#SelfReflection
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2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Apr 2018 12:46pm
28th Apr 2018 12:46pm
building worth [iteration 1]
i dont have 1000 words
to tell you what i see
only conjured celluloid-mind
looping, morphing to pleasure’s need
your words bulldoze time
into mounds of sticky gluey now
doing the doing of meth-crazed minds
for your effect is not much different
than a needle
deep in a vein
overwhelmingly euphoric
with all fingers on repeat
i love being your moth
drawn frantically to your heat
even if it hurts
mindlessly frenetic
i need not sleep
or rest
if i’m awake it is you
that makes me a...
to tell you what i see
only conjured celluloid-mind
looping, morphing to pleasure’s need
your words bulldoze time
into mounds of sticky gluey now
doing the doing of meth-crazed minds
for your effect is not much different
than a needle
deep in a vein
overwhelmingly euphoric
with all fingers on repeat
i love being your moth
drawn frantically to your heat
even if it hurts
mindlessly frenetic
i need not sleep
or rest
if i’m awake it is you
that makes me a...
#lust
#erotic
566 reads
2 Comments
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