Submissions by runningturtle87
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
If it's not intimate, what's the point?......................
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Jul 2023 00:42am
6th Jul 2023 00:42am
Small Talk University
Small Talk University
Public
to private
school
turns groups
into heart
to hearts,
and that
is the end
of Small Talk
University.
As soon
as the sky
has torn open
its eye,
there's a gruffness
that cuts us
like ice.
Then....
the intimate
whisperings
begin,
and the eye
in the sky
is a throne.
Public
to private
school
turns groups
into heart
to hearts,
and that
is the end
of Small Talk
University.
As soon
as the sky
has torn open
its eye,
there's a gruffness
that cuts us
like ice.
Then....
the intimate
whisperings
begin,
and the eye
in the sky
is a throne.
#BDSM
#sensual
188 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Jun 2023 5:59pm
28th Jun 2023 5:59pm
Conversation with My Genitals
Conversation with My Genitals
It's a thought.....
scale
of 1
to 10....
10 = best.
Hmmmm.
AHhhhhh.
Oh, ah, oooh.
Doodle pop!
Don't say that
again.
Dood....
Ker-wap!
Tease.
Doodle pah--
Ker-snap!
Hey.....!
Pay
attention.
W.T. F.
WAKE UP!
I'M WOKE!!!
How do you know?
Ignore others,
and look
for a payday.
Or else,
include all
in survival. ...
It's a thought.....
scale
of 1
to 10....
10 = best.
Hmmmm.
AHhhhhh.
Oh, ah, oooh.
Doodle pop!
Don't say that
again.
Dood....
Ker-wap!
Tease.
Doodle pah--
Ker-snap!
Hey.....!
Pay
attention.
W.T. F.
WAKE UP!
I'M WOKE!!!
How do you know?
Ignore others,
and look
for a payday.
Or else,
include all
in survival. ...
#temptation
254 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Jun 2023 9:55pm
27th Jun 2023 9:55pm
Everything
Everything
All
of it:
Lost.
Fallen.
....unnamed.
Those
lone wolf nights,
where dreams
portrayed
the stars
as paths
beyond
todays,
these are
those
unbridled sights
in darkness
here
displayed
The moment
never passing
when
the silent
broken rite
might then
begin
from deep within
its starry,
lonesome flight.
All
of it:
Lost.
Fallen.
....unnamed.
Those
lone wolf nights,
where dreams
portrayed
the stars
as paths
beyond
todays,
these are
those
unbridled sights
in darkness
here
displayed
The moment
never passing
when
the silent
broken rite
might then
begin
from deep within
its starry,
lonesome flight.
#BDSM
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EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Jun 2023 8:10pm
24th Jun 2023 8:10pm
As Much as Possible
As Much as Possible
Arriving slightly behind the clock, her nonchalant sense of timing almost evaded the purpose, nearly eclipsed the destination. The goal. She opens the door with the card, lays it down on the bed, and fully undresses except for a blindfold.
On the bed were various objects: a few men's ties. A large silicon vibrator in the shape of a tentacle. A few flogging instruments. She shut the door. And the only light was a diode on the tv.
She sat on the bed. In the dark.
Then...she heard his breathing. He was already in the room.
...
Arriving slightly behind the clock, her nonchalant sense of timing almost evaded the purpose, nearly eclipsed the destination. The goal. She opens the door with the card, lays it down on the bed, and fully undresses except for a blindfold.
On the bed were various objects: a few men's ties. A large silicon vibrator in the shape of a tentacle. A few flogging instruments. She shut the door. And the only light was a diode on the tv.
She sat on the bed. In the dark.
Then...she heard his breathing. He was already in the room.
...
#lust
#sex
#erotic
230 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
1st Jun 2023 1:40pm
1st Jun 2023 1:40pm
Into the Midnight Maw
Into the Midnight Maw
Fantasy
just plays
its tune,
and saunters
on its way.
There's nothing
as fulfilling as
a night
switched on
to day.
The circumspecting
rounds
of lust
that crush
and raise the roof
become
an invitation
to those bites
by midnight
tooth.
Fantasy
just plays
its tune,
and saunters
on its way.
There's nothing
as fulfilling as
a night
switched on
to day.
The circumspecting
rounds
of lust
that crush
and raise the roof
become
an invitation
to those bites
by midnight
tooth.
#erotic
#sensual
#temptation #passion
#temptation #passion
365 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd May 2023 2:56am
22nd May 2023 2:56am
By Moonlight2
By Moonlight2
Beauty....
the restless,
tender
of touch,
to ever,
never falls
in the memory
of those
who know
the fire
dance
in light
with night rays
for moons
to call.
Beauty....
the restless,
tender
of touch,
to ever,
never falls
in the memory
of those
who know
the fire
dance
in light
with night rays
for moons
to call.
#lust
#temptation
#seductive
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EROTIC POEM
Published
21st May 2023 9:02pm
21st May 2023 9:02pm
By Moonlight
By Moonlight
Beauty
moons the night
with tender rays
of restless touch;
for never falls
to ever
in the memory
of those
who know
the call
to dance
in fire light.
Beauty
moons the night
with tender rays
of restless touch;
for never falls
to ever
in the memory
of those
who know
the call
to dance
in fire light.
#erotic
#sensual
#passion
234 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
14th May 2023 10:58am
14th May 2023 10:58am
Her Deeply Seeded Sense
Her Deeply Seeded Sense
My mistake
was in
only trusting
perfection.
I loved her
for what
I wanted her
to express.
She
turned out
to be the fruit
of a tree
I would spend
half a century
trying
to chop down.
Her forest
was hemlocks,
and the poison
was
her the roots.
But,
it was
the shadow
of her own nature
that caused
her deeply seeded
sense.
My mistake
was in
only trusting
perfection.
I loved her
for what
I wanted her
to express.
She
turned out
to be the fruit
of a tree
I would spend
half a century
trying
to chop down.
Her forest
was hemlocks,
and the poison
was
her the roots.
But,
it was
the shadow
of her own nature
that caused
her deeply seeded
sense.
#BDSM
389 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th May 2023 11:54pm
8th May 2023 11:54pm
All Doubt Within
All Doubt Within
Deleting
any sense
of doubt
means
completely
getting rid
of all
expectations.
There is
reality,
and then
there is
our fantasy team
reality,
as flimsy
and full
of false pride
as an arrogant
soul
can be.
At some point
way down the line,
we find ourselves,
paradoxically,
integrating
our innocence
and our darkest
worldlinesses.
Deleting
any sense
of doubt
means
completely
getting rid
of all
expectations.
There is
reality,
and then
there is
our fantasy team
reality,
as flimsy
and full
of false pride
as an arrogant
soul
can be.
At some point
way down the line,
we find ourselves,
paradoxically,
integrating
our innocence
and our darkest
worldlinesses.
#temptation
234 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd May 2023 4:23am
2nd May 2023 4:23am
They Say
They Say
They say,
"I've heard it
said that,
'Nature
abhors
a vacuum.'"
Within
the very nature
of the universe,
its
own
self-determination
aides us
in our reframing
of an ever-unfolding reality,
as we seek
to become
fully ourselves.
Through
our meeting
up
with
the myriads
of cosmic funnelings
which work
for a universal
inner integration,
the unified
realities...
They say,
"I've heard it
said that,
'Nature
abhors
a vacuum.'"
Within
the very nature
of the universe,
its
own
self-determination
aides us
in our reframing
of an ever-unfolding reality,
as we seek
to become
fully ourselves.
Through
our meeting
up
with
the myriads
of cosmic funnelings
which work
for a universal
inner integration,
the unified
realities...
#lust
#temptation
#seductive
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EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd May 2023 4:19am
2nd May 2023 4:19am
Where These Lips Have Been
Where These Lips Have Been
Who's to know
where these lips
have been,
that tongue
and
chin,
and what
of that
deflecting?
Perhaps
that taste
and smell,
a wet,
hot
well,
have gathered
sweet
confecting.
Who's to know
where these lips
have been,
that tongue
and
chin,
and what
of that
deflecting?
Perhaps
that taste
and smell,
a wet,
hot
well,
have gathered
sweet
confecting.
#lust
#erotic
#sensual
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EROTIC POEM
Published
1st May 2023 3:51am
1st May 2023 3:51am
The Deepest Eyes
The Deepest Eyes
What's
the point
of everafter
if everafter
never ever
really comes?
We wait
like stars
that brutalize
that darkest
dimpled evening
sky aplenty,
honey tipped
with symbol
laden
imageries
of lost,
then found,
subplot leaps
across
the deepest eyes.
What's
the point
of everafter
if everafter
never ever
really comes?
We wait
like stars
that brutalize
that darkest
dimpled evening
sky aplenty,
honey tipped
with symbol
laden
imageries
of lost,
then found,
subplot leaps
across
the deepest eyes.
#temptation
283 reads
2 Comments
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