Submissions by runningturtle87
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
If it's not intimate, what's the point?......................
EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Nov 2024 1:47pm
14th Nov 2024 1:47pm
Private Prisons
Private Prisons
My expectation
that
others
will change
or understand
or accept
puts 100%
of the power
and accountability
in the hands
of
others
and abdicates
response
and responsibility.
My expectation
that
others
will change
or understand
or accept
puts 100%
of the power
and accountability
in the hands
of
others
and abdicates
response
and responsibility.
#BDSM
92 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Nov 2024 8:58am
8th Nov 2024 8:58am
I Try....So Hard
I Try....So Hard
I try
to pay attention
to the world
that spins around.
I
really
have no feelings
for the universal sound.
The only thing
that makes some sense
and leads me
to believe
is that I try
and fail it all
if your presence
I would leave.
We live within
the deepest part,
where mind knows
heart is king,
and attributes
the values sought,
when soul itself
can bring.
I try
to pay attention
to the world
that spins around.
I
really
have no feelings
for the universal sound.
The only thing
that makes some sense
and leads me
to believe
is that I try
and fail it all
if your presence
I would leave.
We live within
the deepest part,
where mind knows
heart is king,
and attributes
the values sought,
when soul itself
can bring.
#BDSM
#orgasm
#sensual
175 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Oct 2024 6:15pm
28th Oct 2024 6:15pm
Complexity Theory in Practice
Complexity Theory in Practice
What does
the bacteria
need
that supports
the roots
of the plant
that
I'm
trying
to grow?
What does
the bacteria
need
that supports
the roots
of the plant
that
I'm
trying
to grow?
#BDSM
#lust
147 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Oct 2024 6:59pm
27th Oct 2024 6:59pm
Everything Went Perfectly
Everything Went Perfectly
There fleshed
not a single touch
that wisped
even slightly less
than necessary.
Retroflection's sense
and defusion
fuzzy logic
ratchets up
until everything,
intense
and complemented:
perfection,
balanced
for the eons,
guarded
at every second,
and acclaimed
as beyond reproach.
There fleshed
not a single touch
that wisped
even slightly less
than necessary.
Retroflection's sense
and defusion
fuzzy logic
ratchets up
until everything,
intense
and complemented:
perfection,
balanced
for the eons,
guarded
at every second,
and acclaimed
as beyond reproach.
#BDSM
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EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Oct 2024 6:57am
24th Oct 2024 6:57am
Another Round of Squares
Another Round of Squares
□□□□
□°°°°□
□□□□
A hole
in my heart
became
a prison.
□□□□
□°°°°□
□□□□
A hole
in my heart
became
a prison.
#BDSM
165 reads
EROTIC POEM
Published
21st Oct 2024 1:45pm
21st Oct 2024 1:45pm
Metaphoric Contraction
Metaphoric Contraction
Which
ant wins
the tug
of war
when
waves
break hard
upon the shore?
The hermits crab
while
seaweeds
shake,
and each
sand grain
the shores
remake.
Which
ant wins
the tug
of war
when
waves
break hard
upon the shore?
The hermits crab
while
seaweeds
shake,
and each
sand grain
the shores
remake.
#BDSM
137 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
18th Oct 2024 1:51am
18th Oct 2024 1:51am
In the Hidden Moments
In the Hidden Moments
Between
one moment
and the next,
between
the con
and text,
polarity
has broken
down
and all
is all
is one.
And,
in those
hidden moments,
between
the seeming
shadows
rocked
with gravel
gray,
shaded flesh
and
darkest sun.
Between
one moment
and the next,
between
the con
and text,
polarity
has broken
down
and all
is all
is one.
And,
in those
hidden moments,
between
the seeming
shadows
rocked
with gravel
gray,
shaded flesh
and
darkest sun.
#BDSM
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EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2024 10:36am
3rd Oct 2024 10:36am
Defining the Ego
Defining the Ego
What need
are we feeding
when eating?
We eat
for a reason,
even unconsciously,
even
in the patterns
of our shynesses
hidden
within our affectations
of abrasiveness
to disguise
the fear
of our being
inferior,
imagined
or real.
What need
are we feeding
when eating?
We eat
for a reason,
even unconsciously,
even
in the patterns
of our shynesses
hidden
within our affectations
of abrasiveness
to disguise
the fear
of our being
inferior,
imagined
or real.
#BDSM
166 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2024 10:25am
3rd Oct 2024 10:25am
Mapping Humanity
Mapping Humanity
Ideas
of beauty
in cyborg
utopia
grow
like a garden
only lightly
attended.
Ideas
of beauty
in cyborg
utopia
grow
like a garden
only lightly
attended.
#BDSM
102 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd Oct 2024 8:28pm
2nd Oct 2024 8:28pm
Is It Ever Going to Be Real
Is It Ever Going to Be Real
He ran
to the light
on the corner
near her house
to meet her
there
and start
the beginning
of all
that could be.
She
flatly
leaned
on the side
of the mailbox
where she
had routed
him,
though
when he
got there
he found
her poster,
life-sized
but not living.
This
was
the 4th time
she had
tricked him,
but now
she was serious,
yet he...
He ran
to the light
on the corner
near her house
to meet her
there
and start
the beginning
of all
that could be.
She
flatly
leaned
on the side
of the mailbox
where she
had routed
him,
though
when he
got there
he found
her poster,
life-sized
but not living.
This
was
the 4th time
she had
tricked him,
but now
she was serious,
yet he...
#BDSM
#orgasm
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EROTIC POEM
Published
26th Sep 2024 1:42am
26th Sep 2024 1:42am
Over and Over
Over and Over
Interrelating
each
level
of the research
raises
an edifice
of material
data.
Just
edging
reality
into occupied
gardens,
transcends
nothing
original.
Then,
laid bare
and
seething,
nothing
finally
left
her,
breathing
and releasing,
over
and over.
Interrelating
each
level
of the research
raises
an edifice
of material
data.
Just
edging
reality
into occupied
gardens,
transcends
nothing
original.
Then,
laid bare
and
seething,
nothing
finally
left
her,
breathing
and releasing,
over
and over.
#BDSM
#orgasm
#sex
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0 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
23rd Sep 2024 11:18pm
23rd Sep 2024 11:18pm
Late Lunch
Late Lunch
This level
of employee
satisfaction
may not be
exactly
what they had
in mind
when they
assigned her
a late
morning
shift.
Something....
makes her
late lunch
every day,
although
she has
every intention
to return
on time.
This level
of employee
satisfaction
may not be
exactly
what they had
in mind
when they
assigned her
a late
morning
shift.
Something....
makes her
late lunch
every day,
although
she has
every intention
to return
on time.
#erotic
#seductive
#sensual
#sex
#sexy
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