Submissions by runningturtle87
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
If it's not intimate, what's the point?......................
EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd Jul 2022 8:46pm
2nd Jul 2022 8:46pm
Dreams and Nightmares
Dreams and Nightmares
She wanted
big dicks,
no credit limits,
older men
who were
married
to someone
else,
with other
wives,
and children,
and empty promises,
and other girlfriends,
and the next
stood up date,
so she didn't
have to hear
their wining
or get
emotionally
involved
with all that
messy
intimacy.
She got screwed
and then fucked over,
and left a hundred times
for a newer,
younger,
faster model,
...
She wanted
big dicks,
no credit limits,
older men
who were
married
to someone
else,
with other
wives,
and children,
and empty promises,
and other girlfriends,
and the next
stood up date,
so she didn't
have to hear
their wining
or get
emotionally
involved
with all that
messy
intimacy.
She got screwed
and then fucked over,
and left a hundred times
for a newer,
younger,
faster model,
...
#lover
#temptation
#seductive
54 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Jun 2022 11:41am
29th Jun 2022 11:41am
Rescue Me
Rescue Me
The 7th ring
ends purposeless
as much
as it began,
a broken
open number
as if torn
from open hands.
No echo
on the mountains then,
no crashing
moonscape sands,
The only sound bite
given then
an unsaved
broken land,
Rescue me,
rescue me,
repeated then
and then again,
just rescue me.
In pouring rain
and desert dust,
on streets
of brick,
and cars
of rust,
from shore
to shore
and...
The 7th ring
ends purposeless
as much
as it began,
a broken
open number
as if torn
from open hands.
No echo
on the mountains then,
no crashing
moonscape sands,
The only sound bite
given then
an unsaved
broken land,
Rescue me,
rescue me,
repeated then
and then again,
just rescue me.
In pouring rain
and desert dust,
on streets
of brick,
and cars
of rust,
from shore
to shore
and...
#lust
#BDSM
#orgasm
61 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Jun 2022 3:59am
29th Jun 2022 3:59am
How Long Has It Been
How Long Has It Been
How long
has it been
since you allowed
for yourself
the treasuring
pleasure
of simply
just
being held?
How long
has it been
since your last measure
of just simply
feeling supported
by hands
that can hold
from within?
How long
has it been
since the shadow
that rests
on your pillow
has whispered
a willow
of sweat lodging
bare lifting dreams?
How long
has it been
since
true to your...
How long
has it been
since you allowed
for yourself
the treasuring
pleasure
of simply
just
being held?
How long
has it been
since your last measure
of just simply
feeling supported
by hands
that can hold
from within?
How long
has it been
since the shadow
that rests
on your pillow
has whispered
a willow
of sweat lodging
bare lifting dreams?
How long
has it been
since
true to your...
#sensual
#passion
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0 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Jun 2022 5:30am
28th Jun 2022 5:30am
Saying What We Mean
Saying What We Mean
It may be
that other people
are
so busy
filtering our expressions
that almost nothing
gets through
to them.
The way
around this
is
to communicate
with
nothing
to filter
out.
Our tone,
our gestures,
our pitch,
our facial expressions....
every affective marker
becomes a barrier
to freely
communicating.
Let me
demonstrate.
"I want
to taste
you
with my lips ...
It may be
that other people
are
so busy
filtering our expressions
that almost nothing
gets through
to them.
The way
around this
is
to communicate
with
nothing
to filter
out.
Our tone,
our gestures,
our pitch,
our facial expressions....
every affective marker
becomes a barrier
to freely
communicating.
Let me
demonstrate.
"I want
to taste
you
with my lips ...
#lust
#lover
#sensual #passion
#sensual #passion
88 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Jun 2022 6:25pm
27th Jun 2022 6:25pm
Chimney Rock Road
Chimney Rock Road
Even
a street
that stretches
its way across
from
coast
to coast
only
crosses
through
just so
many
efforts
to
create
those intersections
which
stripped away
her avenues
of escape:
her job
where
they
met,
her escapable
parents' home
where he picked
her up,
the bar
where
they
rendezvoused,
their hotel,
his apartment,
our rehearsal dinner,
our...
Even
a street
that stretches
its way across
from
coast
to coast
only
crosses
through
just so
many
efforts
to
create
those intersections
which
stripped away
her avenues
of escape:
her job
where
they
met,
her escapable
parents' home
where he picked
her up,
the bar
where
they
rendezvoused,
their hotel,
his apartment,
our rehearsal dinner,
our...
#lust
#dirty
#temptation #seductive
#temptation #seductive
82 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Jun 2022 12:21pm
27th Jun 2022 12:21pm
In the Garden
In the Garden
Hope it rains
today....
the ground
is dry
to dustiness.
The unbearable heat scorches the dirt
to the roots....
even the silty organics infused
by years
of leaves
and clippings
are no match....
watering
can only
do so much.
Hope it rains
today....
the ground
is dry
to dustiness.
The unbearable heat scorches the dirt
to the roots....
even the silty organics infused
by years
of leaves
and clippings
are no match....
watering
can only
do so much.
#erotic
#sensual
#seductive
100 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Jun 2022 10:14pm
15th Jun 2022 10:14pm
If Only She Knew
If Only She Knew
I had 12 feet
of satin faced,
nylon tube
strapping
folded up
in my back
lefthand pocket.
She negotiated
a hog tie,
ending
in after care.
I laid my arm
across my knees
and caressed
her face.
She slept
for hours
as if
everything
and
nothing
had
happened.
I had 12 feet
of satin faced,
nylon tube
strapping
folded up
in my back
lefthand pocket.
She negotiated
a hog tie,
ending
in after care.
I laid my arm
across my knees
and caressed
her face.
She slept
for hours
as if
everything
and
nothing
had
happened.
#BDSM
#sensual
#passion #seductive
#passion #seductive
144 reads
11 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
12th Jun 2022 6:34pm
12th Jun 2022 6:34pm
Stripped and Strip Mined
Stripped and Strip Mined
The straps
that she
stripped
surely
shaped
her secluding;
She was
fully
prepared
for the day.
Not a single
wrong
thing,
she was perfectly
braided....
her bearing
and social
array.
The last
of all,
as if
"too tall,"
were the reason
for her
curious
appeal.
She allowed
everything
from Shakespeare
to De Sade,
traded up
comics
In...
The straps
that she
stripped
surely
shaped
her secluding;
She was
fully
prepared
for the day.
Not a single
wrong
thing,
she was perfectly
braided....
her bearing
and social
array.
The last
of all,
as if
"too tall,"
were the reason
for her
curious
appeal.
She allowed
everything
from Shakespeare
to De Sade,
traded up
comics
In...
#honesty
#gratitude
#support
116 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Jun 2022 11:27am
8th Jun 2022 11:27am
To Be Wanted
To Be Wanted
No one wants
to be
the consolation prize,
not to be
the one
in her eyes,
not to have
that central
core space,
the reason
the moonlight
wakes up on her face.
The boxes
she keeps
in her underwear drawer
are filled
with the letters
of dreams of still more.
And every sad look
of having
just settled
reminds
of fourth place,
not even medaled.
No one wants
to be
the consolation prize,
not to be
the one
in her eyes,
not to have
that central
core space,
the reason
the moonlight
wakes up on her face.
The boxes
she keeps
in her underwear drawer
are filled
with the letters
of dreams of still more.
And every sad look
of having
just settled
reminds
of fourth place,
not even medaled.
#rejection
#betrayal
#disappointment
#apathy
#deception
156 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Jun 2022 11:09am
8th Jun 2022 11:09am
The Narcissist's Lover
The Narcissist's Lover
The world
is a snack
in a narcissist's dream,
for nothing
is ever as sweet
as it seems.
No matter
how much
is given their cause,
It always ends up
just crushed
in their paws.
Drowning
in syrup
then burning in fire,
the object
of lust
and wanton desire,
first all the acting,
all beauty
and lace,
then heartlessly cruel
with love
not a trace.
The world
is a snack
in a narcissist's dream,
for nothing
is ever as sweet
as it seems.
No matter
how much
is given their cause,
It always ends up
just crushed
in their paws.
Drowning
in syrup
then burning in fire,
the object
of lust
and wanton desire,
first all the acting,
all beauty
and lace,
then heartlessly cruel
with love
not a trace.
#dark
#vanity
#sacrifice
79 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Jun 2022 8:52pm
6th Jun 2022 8:52pm
Going into Overdrive
Going into Overdrive
Hey.
Heeey.
Statement.
Praise.
Opening.
Question.
Enuendo
Flirt.
Flirt.
Disclosure.
Sarcasm.
Silence.
Flirt.
Sarcasm.
Apology.
Reality.
Disclosure.
Flirt.
Enuendo.
Enuendo.
Exclamation.
Moaning.
Flirting.
Disclosure.
Moaning.
Disclosure.
Praise.
Yummy.
Zzzzzzzzzz.
Coffee.
Hey.
Heeey.
Statement.
Praise.
Opening.
Question.
Enuendo
Flirt.
Flirt.
Disclosure.
Sarcasm.
Silence.
Flirt.
Sarcasm.
Apology.
Reality.
Disclosure.
Flirt.
Enuendo.
Enuendo.
Exclamation.
Moaning.
Flirting.
Disclosure.
Moaning.
Disclosure.
Praise.
Yummy.
Zzzzzzzzzz.
Coffee.
#lust
#BDSM
#dirty
#passion
#seductive
163 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Jun 2022 2:34am
5th Jun 2022 2:34am
A Special Cappuccino
A Special Cappuccino
She seems
To have it
Full
In hand,
But what
The heck
Do we know?
She told
The guy above
To give her
"Fucking
Cappuccino. "
I didn't know
They had it down
To such a deep
Fine line.
I'll take a shot
And order up
A taste
Of yours and mine.
She seems
To have it
Full
In hand,
But what
The heck
Do we know?
She told
The guy above
To give her
"Fucking
Cappuccino. "
I didn't know
They had it down
To such a deep
Fine line.
I'll take a shot
And order up
A taste
Of yours and mine.
#seductive
129 reads
2 Comments
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