Submissions by rainy_day13 (william swann)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
"Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn."
EROTIC POEM
Published
17th Sep 2022 7:50am
17th Sep 2022 7:50am
A Freak is Born
bow down before
the one you serve
close your eyes
give up control
soon you'll want
more and more
this is my realm here
behind closed doors
your darkest desires
finaly free to be born
as you shake and quiver
your moans turn to a roar
tongue tricks make you mourn
the death of your ex before
as you ride my face
drippin all over the floor
then you beg me for the dick
the moment you've waited for.
So wet and ready..a single tap
Gives...
the one you serve
close your eyes
give up control
soon you'll want
more and more
this is my realm here
behind closed doors
your darkest desires
finaly free to be born
as you shake and quiver
your moans turn to a roar
tongue tricks make you mourn
the death of your ex before
as you ride my face
drippin all over the floor
then you beg me for the dick
the moment you've waited for.
So wet and ready..a single tap
Gives...
#erotic
#passion
169 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
26th May 2022 11:58pm
26th May 2022 11:58pm
Modigliani Love
without her lover
she had no desire
destroyed by his death
wondering why bother
dead before his time
she was left alone
nine stories up
tears in her eyes
a baby in her belly
and sweet memories
turned to knives
cutting her tie to life
heavy rain, loud...
she had no desire
destroyed by his death
wondering why bother
dead before his time
she was left alone
nine stories up
tears in her eyes
a baby in her belly
and sweet memories
turned to knives
cutting her tie to life
heavy rain, loud...
#love
#tragedy
436 reads
9 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
26th Feb 2022 7:40pm
26th Feb 2022 7:40pm
The Last Time
she tells me I’m too high
then lays on my chest
listening to my heart beat
I say its ok, I'll be fine
I suggest another line
as I kiss her neck and
set up rails on my desk
she nods as clock chimes
this will be the last time
I tell her, I’ll quit, I promise
she gets up to pace and
asks me to pass the wine
then, I hear her sigh
how much is enough?
she asks, too much?
all I can tell her are lies
she implies I want to die ...
then lays on my chest
listening to my heart beat
I say its ok, I'll be fine
I suggest another line
as I kiss her neck and
set up rails on my desk
she nods as clock chimes
this will be the last time
I tell her, I’ll quit, I promise
she gets up to pace and
asks me to pass the wine
then, I hear her sigh
how much is enough?
she asks, too much?
all I can tell her are lies
she implies I want to die ...
#breakup
#addiction
#denial
783 reads
21 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
17th Dec 2021 8:59am
17th Dec 2021 8:59am
Without a Trace
as she slept
he fled home
then got a ticket
and cought a plane
he couldn't
call her phone
he loved her but
it was too late
his narrow escape
would be blown
and he'd be arrested
for robbing that bank
he could feel it
deep in his bones
he would forever be
haunted by her face
and her, by the
combat zone
her man created
outside that bank
the job was his last
before taking it slow
but two dead...
he fled home
then got a ticket
and cought a plane
he couldn't
call her phone
he loved her but
it was too late
his narrow escape
would be blown
and he'd be arrested
for robbing that bank
he could feel it
deep in his bones
he would forever be
haunted by her face
and her, by the
combat zone
her man created
outside that bank
the job was his last
before taking it slow
but two dead...
#love
#regret
#secrets
274 reads
13 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Nov 2021 7:30pm
12th Nov 2021 7:30pm
Jane Doe
she was found dead
left naked in a hole
with no identification
just another Jane Doe
stored in the morgue
now stiff and cold
the police uncertain
how she died alone
signs of rape indicate
she was bought and sold
smuggled to America with
promises of a new home
used and abused by a
syndicate with no soul
kept prisoner and denied
freedom to use a phone
valued only by her Johns &
never meant to grow old
forever lost to her family &
condemned to die...
left naked in a hole
with no identification
just another Jane Doe
stored in the morgue
now stiff and cold
the police uncertain
how she died alone
signs of rape indicate
she was bought and sold
smuggled to America with
promises of a new home
used and abused by a
syndicate with no soul
kept prisoner and denied
freedom to use a phone
valued only by her Johns &
never meant to grow old
forever lost to her family &
condemned to die...
#abuse
#HumanRights
746 reads
28 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
17th Oct 2021 5:26pm
17th Oct 2021 5:26pm
Her Desires
her desires penned on a page
send chills down my body
I know when I catch her gaze
only smarts can get her horny
she is too clever for games
and the sex can't be sloppy
her body is like a great maze
I enjoy getting lost in slowly
I saw her words before her face
her poems were far from phony
so, I stalked her and got a date
one kiss later, she owned me
she likes to tease before a lay--
reading erotica with no clothing
we tend to stay in bed all day
anything to keep her moaning ...
send chills down my body
I know when I catch her gaze
only smarts can get her horny
she is too clever for games
and the sex can't be sloppy
her body is like a great maze
I enjoy getting lost in slowly
I saw her words before her face
her poems were far from phony
so, I stalked her and got a date
one kiss later, she owned me
she likes to tease before a lay--
reading erotica with no clothing
we tend to stay in bed all day
anything to keep her moaning ...
#relationships
#sex
#LifeAsAWriter
#rhyming
#respect
1068 reads
37 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
14th Sep 2021 5:42am
14th Sep 2021 5:42am
In Dreams
her eyes like miles
entice me more
than her smile
which, I also adore
her artistic mind
& innocent eyes
show me her
essence is pure
under her long hair,
I see an honest face
kind ideas to share
and a mind in a race
what a honor her
signs of interest are
I hope she sees this
as chance chemistry
like two birds, we'll
escape the blank...
entice me more
than her smile
which, I also adore
her artistic mind
& innocent eyes
show me her
essence is pure
under her long hair,
I see an honest face
kind ideas to share
and a mind in a race
what a honor her
signs of interest are
I hope she sees this
as chance chemistry
like two birds, we'll
escape the blank...
#WritersBlock
#collaboration
#inspirational
#rhyming
#honesty
1065 reads
46 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
13th Sep 2021 3:37am
13th Sep 2021 3:37am
Caligula
when he was a boy
Legionaries teased him
calling him little boots
while laughing it up
knowing one day soon
he'd rule over all of them
his plan for revenge was
removing their tongues
with a house full of enemies,
father was left for dead and
the women were imprisoned
Caligula lived but with bad luck
raised by his father's killer,
he felt hell in his...
Legionaries teased him
calling him little boots
while laughing it up
knowing one day soon
he'd rule over all of them
his plan for revenge was
removing their tongues
with a house full of enemies,
father was left for dead and
the women were imprisoned
Caligula lived but with bad luck
raised by his father's killer,
he felt hell in his...
#dark
#MentalHealth
#historical
465 reads
28 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
14th May 2021 6:48am
14th May 2021 6:48am
Zero Dark Thirty
this is not
a false alarm
his panic has lost
it's bleak charm
the room is small
dark and dirty
he is going all in
zero for thirty
herpetic memories
bring him harm
like used needles
stuck in his forearm
missed meals make
his vision blurry
always light headed
he'd rather not worry
powder and pills
good luck charms
a cheap motel
no fire alarm
she finds him
on the ground
eyes closed
body jerking
no friend
no phone ...
a false alarm
his panic has lost
it's bleak charm
the room is small
dark and dirty
he is going all in
zero for thirty
herpetic memories
bring him harm
like used needles
stuck in his forearm
missed meals make
his vision blurry
always light headed
he'd rather not worry
powder and pills
good luck charms
a cheap motel
no fire alarm
she finds him
on the ground
eyes closed
body jerking
no friend
no phone ...
#anxiety
#addiction
#apathy
784 reads
29 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
11th Apr 2020 11:37pm
11th Apr 2020 11:37pm
Twenty Seven
I've just turned
Twenty-Seven
It feels like
I'm dying or
Maybe
I'm already
Dead
A ghost--
Haunting
Memories
Once
Cherished
Stalking
All apologies--
Watching
Life's
Absurd
Moments ...
Twenty-Seven
It feels like
I'm dying or
Maybe
I'm already
Dead
A ghost--
Haunting
Memories
Once
Cherished
Stalking
All apologies--
Watching
Life's
Absurd
Moments ...
#identity
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#memories
#SelfReflection
755 reads
34 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
30th Oct 2019 10:35pm
30th Oct 2019 10:35pm
Cocaine
We pour a quarter on the tabletop and
Start snorting until our faces go numb.
My side girl's clothes fall off and
She rubs blow all across her gums.
Our door remains double locked and
Black blinds keep us safe from the sun.
My fiance says she's done if I don't stop but
In the end, she'll always be under my thumb.
My Mom cries often, feels sad and lost.
I lie and say I'm quitting but she isn't...
Start snorting until our faces go numb.
My side girl's clothes fall off and
She rubs blow all across her gums.
Our door remains double locked and
Black blinds keep us safe from the sun.
My fiance says she's done if I don't stop but
In the end, she'll always be under my thumb.
My Mom cries often, feels sad and lost.
I lie and say I'm quitting but she isn't...
#LifeStruggles
#rhyming
#addiction
1267 reads
26 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
10th Apr 2016 10:58pm
10th Apr 2016 10:58pm
Shooting Stars
When we met, you wore black on black and
Strolled through the smoke like a femme fatal.
You tried to hide the veins with tracks but
I knew your past was something major.
Those holes in your arms didn't laugh and
I felt like they'd be back sooner or later.
Our love was sure to be tragic but
We were willing to fade away together.
Coke became our habit and
Cut into us like a thousand razors.
Every night was like a...
Strolled through the smoke like a femme fatal.
You tried to hide the veins with tracks but
I knew your past was something major.
Those holes in your arms didn't laugh and
I felt like they'd be back sooner or later.
Our love was sure to be tragic but
We were willing to fade away together.
Coke became our habit and
Cut into us like a thousand razors.
Every night was like a...
#drugs
#rhyming
#addiction
1321 reads
30 Comments
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