Submissions by runningturtle87
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
If it's not intimate, what's the point?......................
EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Jan 2024 8:45pm
11th Jan 2024 8:45pm
Yearning Hunger
Yearning Hunger
A week ago,
we tore
the bedding up,
ended
on the floor,
and now
the doctor says
the plaster cast
will need
another 2 months
to allow
my arm
to set.
You've been
a good sport,
lasted
as long
as you could,
and handled
things
yourself,
so
I'll be satisfied
if I
can simply
lick your fingers
until
our yearning hunger
yields.
A week ago,
we tore
the bedding up,
ended
on the floor,
and now
the doctor says
the plaster cast
will need
another 2 months
to allow
my arm
to set.
You've been
a good sport,
lasted
as long
as you could,
and handled
things
yourself,
so
I'll be satisfied
if I
can simply
lick your fingers
until
our yearning hunger
yields.
#lover
#sensual
#passion
238 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
1st Jan 2024 4:18am
1st Jan 2024 4:18am
Because I Want You
Because I Want You
I lean
into the depth
of being,
wanting
what will give
itself,
pull in,
and not hold back.
1000 images
flashcard
mesmerize,
and
I pass them by
as merely
more
of the same.
And then,
darkness
and silhouette,
eyes
that shadow burn,
your face
falls
across my chest,
because
I want you.
I lean
into the depth
of being,
wanting
what will give
itself,
pull in,
and not hold back.
1000 images
flashcard
mesmerize,
and
I pass them by
as merely
more
of the same.
And then,
darkness
and silhouette,
eyes
that shadow burn,
your face
falls
across my chest,
because
I want you.
#BDSM
#sensual
#seductive
358 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Dec 2023 2:14pm
8th Dec 2023 2:14pm
S(ex)
S(ex)
What once
had beauty
with the dawn
has now
become
the devil's spawn.
What we had
is buried
deep,
below
disgust,
a burning heap.
What I
treasured
in my heart,
the depth
of feeling's
golden art,
has now
become
a broken mast,
a ship
at sea
with only past.
What once
had beauty
with the dawn
has now
become
the devil's spawn.
What we had
is buried
deep,
below
disgust,
a burning heap.
What I
treasured
in my heart,
the depth
of feeling's
golden art,
has now
become
a broken mast,
a ship
at sea
with only past.
#sex
286 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
26th Oct 2023 1:03am
26th Oct 2023 1:03am
Nearly Touching
Nearly Touching
Was it my
imagination,
feeling nearly
subtle motion,
wisp of air
or agitation,
feeling real
or sense of potion?
Silk and steam
or ilk and seem,
how am I
to justify
what now escapes
my skinless eye?
Was it my
imagination,
feeling nearly
subtle motion,
wisp of air
or agitation,
feeling real
or sense of potion?
Silk and steam
or ilk and seem,
how am I
to justify
what now escapes
my skinless eye?
#erotic
#sensual
#temptation
299 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Oct 2023 7:22pm
8th Oct 2023 7:22pm
3 weeks out
3 weeks out
Still
on the planet
3 weeks out.
Still
on the planet
3 weeks out.
#BDSM
186 reads
8 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Sep 2023 8:27pm
27th Sep 2023 8:27pm
Personal Problems
I have had
a heart attack.
Back
later.
a heart attack.
Back
later.
#gratitude
219 reads
21 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
19th Sep 2023 1:53am
19th Sep 2023 1:53am
Old programming Dies Hard
Old Programming Dies Hard
That sound,
the twist
of a bottle cap,
that's all
it took
and her eyes
avalanched the terrain
for faces,
muscles,
clothing,
elegance,
assurance,
insurance,
and a room.
The tickle tack
toy boy search
had begun.
Her waiter
and drink arrived,
and she said,
"Look
at his shoulders!"
"That's what
I'm talking
about."
"L.O.O.K."
"Look!" ...
That sound,
the twist
of a bottle cap,
that's all
it took
and her eyes
avalanched the terrain
for faces,
muscles,
clothing,
elegance,
assurance,
insurance,
and a room.
The tickle tack
toy boy search
had begun.
Her waiter
and drink arrived,
and she said,
"Look
at his shoulders!"
"That's what
I'm talking
about."
"L.O.O.K."
"Look!" ...
#lover
151 reads
0 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
19th Sep 2023 00:55am
19th Sep 2023 00:55am
She Knows Everything
She Knows Everything
She
actually does
know
everything;
she just
doesn't know it
yet.
The inevitability
of
just trusting
the process
and watching
it work,
the entirity
that eclipses
darkness,
in the burning center,
the nucleus,
the battle
between addiction
and satisfaction.
She knows
everything it takes,
and she does it,
raw emotions
in liquid denim
chandelier
tetrahedrons
...
She
actually does
know
everything;
she just
doesn't know it
yet.
The inevitability
of
just trusting
the process
and watching
it work,
the entirity
that eclipses
darkness,
in the burning center,
the nucleus,
the battle
between addiction
and satisfaction.
She knows
everything it takes,
and she does it,
raw emotions
in liquid denim
chandelier
tetrahedrons
...
#sex
260 reads
0 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
18th Sep 2023 1:43pm
18th Sep 2023 1:43pm
The Understudy
The Understudy
As the understudy
for a woman
whose husband
had already
abandoned her,
she learned
to lie
to herself
and her own
husband.
She withdrew
into a shell
of waiting
for her next
escape.
Each moment
became
a guarded retreat
from any facsimile
of intimacy,
and she broke
each tie
until
they shared
only a house
she brought
this other
woman's man to
for a half hour
of intrigue ...
As the understudy
for a woman
whose husband
had already
abandoned her,
she learned
to lie
to herself
and her own
husband.
She withdrew
into a shell
of waiting
for her next
escape.
Each moment
became
a guarded retreat
from any facsimile
of intimacy,
and she broke
each tie
until
they shared
only a house
she brought
this other
woman's man to
for a half hour
of intrigue ...
#threesome
#temptation
#seductive
314 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
17th Sep 2023 00:27am
17th Sep 2023 00:27am
Session Number 3
Session Number Three
"Every time
I meet someone,
I really don't feel
anything."
"My heart
gets excited;
my life
lightning flashes
in a blur
across the sky,"
"and then
he opens
his mouth"
"and nothing
I can even
understand
comes out."
"I asked him
if he wanted
a drink,
and he said,
'Yes.'"
"I told him
there was kahlua...
"Every time
I meet someone,
I really don't feel
anything."
"My heart
gets excited;
my life
lightning flashes
in a blur
across the sky,"
"and then
he opens
his mouth"
"and nothing
I can even
understand
comes out."
"I asked him
if he wanted
a drink,
and he said,
'Yes.'"
"I told him
there was kahlua...
#erotic
#BDSM
244 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
12th Sep 2023 8:29am
12th Sep 2023 8:29am
Where I Want to Be
Where I Want to Be
Your trace
on my face
is the place
I want to be,
to taste
the sunrise
in your eyes
and feel my way
through enterprise.
Thoughts
and senses
bribe my mind
to leave this
common world
behind,
and play
on sandless
beaches there
in dream
eternals'
liquid air.
Your trace
on my face
is the place
I want to be,
to taste
the sunrise
in your eyes
and feel my way
through enterprise.
Thoughts
and senses
bribe my mind
to leave this
common world
behind,
and play
on sandless
beaches there
in dream
eternals'
liquid air.
#lust
#sex
#passion #orgasm
#passion #orgasm
306 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Sep 2023 7:30am
11th Sep 2023 7:30am
She Invited Me to Bed
She Invited Me to Bed
Her enthusiasm
was a machine
in the background.
She sat
cross-legged,
as naked as
a human's
gecko transparency,
and those
transcendent
pheromones
led me
to her lair;
once there
she lured me
by a firmer hand,
transposed,
to her inner
sanctum.
She invited me
to bed,
and once in
pulled out
the 9th volume
of that very
most stellarly
interesting,
"Outlander."
She was on ...
Her enthusiasm
was a machine
in the background.
She sat
cross-legged,
as naked as
a human's
gecko transparency,
and those
transcendent
pheromones
led me
to her lair;
once there
she lured me
by a firmer hand,
transposed,
to her inner
sanctum.
She invited me
to bed,
and once in
pulled out
the 9th volume
of that very
most stellarly
interesting,
"Outlander."
She was on ...
#BDSM
315 reads
5 Comments
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