Submissions by samael (Zaroff poetry)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
"God makes some men poets. Some He makes kings, some beggars.”
LOVE POEM
Published
6th Aug 2017 12:24pm
6th Aug 2017 12:24pm
Hellcat honeysuckle
Reach out to me when your dying
won't you?
you drew me a dream world
i wrote you the script
monochrome vampire
red blood red
stare at the glowing welding arc long enough
it will set you free
i am but words first
man second
if this is your weapon
let your arms be too weak to wield them
seep into my madness
melt your medicine
dance through straitjackets
fashion fox
tear up my tarot
burn me over your white wick candle
try not to choke on the fumes
black Mexican dress anew...
won't you?
you drew me a dream world
i wrote you the script
monochrome vampire
red blood red
stare at the glowing welding arc long enough
it will set you free
i am but words first
man second
if this is your weapon
let your arms be too weak to wield them
seep into my madness
melt your medicine
dance through straitjackets
fashion fox
tear up my tarot
burn me over your white wick candle
try not to choke on the fumes
black Mexican dress anew...
#PopCulture
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EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Aug 2017 12:22pm
6th Aug 2017 12:22pm
Singing satisfaction from the pillows
Black dress crawling lucid
skin and flesh to scratch
buying words from your lips
stealing moans from your thoughts
pulling hair with fists
grabbing delight with force
a smile from the sensual
from behind you bat; lash out
gratification from submissive
sleep comes not tonight
skin and flesh to scratch
buying words from your lips
stealing moans from your thoughts
pulling hair with fists
grabbing delight with force
a smile from the sensual
from behind you bat; lash out
gratification from submissive
sleep comes not tonight
#PopCulture
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EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Aug 2017 8:19pm
4th Aug 2017 8:19pm
Your skin is meant to be dominated
Your skin is meant to be dominated
i shall parade my power for all to see
in the grand scheme of things giving is all
wrapped up in love or rope it’s the same thing
your lips are silent but your mind speaks
begging me, taunting me wanting more
your bare feet and high heels to the side
so let us begin with a thrill and a ride
a sensual scream of pure delight
between the sheets we are all gods in our universe
contorting to desire
as we surrender all we are to one another
i shall parade my power for all to see
in the grand scheme of things giving is all
wrapped up in love or rope it’s the same thing
your lips are silent but your mind speaks
begging me, taunting me wanting more
your bare feet and high heels to the side
so let us begin with a thrill and a ride
a sensual scream of pure delight
between the sheets we are all gods in our universe
contorting to desire
as we surrender all we are to one another
#erotic
#lover
#sensual
#passion
#StreamOfConsciousness
769 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Aug 2017 8:16pm
4th Aug 2017 8:16pm
Another night
searching for a face in a sea of people i’ve never known.the allure is intoxicating with curiosity and feverish wanting more for myself,biting off way more than i can chew.they joke and play never known their sought,at least i think.sincerity provoking the underlying message was lost in translation.we confide in our ceilings another night.
staring is impolite..waking up like laundry feeling warm,clean, just waiting to be soiled again with more ideas that force you to take another step farther from grace.the night calls again,we answer like we don’t know whats coming….oh but we...
staring is impolite..waking up like laundry feeling warm,clean, just waiting to be soiled again with more ideas that force you to take another step farther from grace.the night calls again,we answer like we don’t know whats coming….oh but we...
#environment
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Aug 2017 12:15pm
4th Aug 2017 12:15pm
Ravishing requiem
She wore her bright red hair in a bob with a black pin
a lock on just her left side dangling
unpinned
intentional?
of course it was
bewitching
brushing up against her rosy pink cheeks
ghost white skin made it melt against the stone columns
black eyelashes
divine divination
from the bridge drawing
celestial nose
a sleek slender vision of flawless smoke
glowing sapphire eyes
all senses succumbed to her shapely sight
a white sleeveless v neck dress
draped over her fetching frame
symmetrical lines jutting ...
a lock on just her left side dangling
unpinned
intentional?
of course it was
bewitching
brushing up against her rosy pink cheeks
ghost white skin made it melt against the stone columns
black eyelashes
divine divination
from the bridge drawing
celestial nose
a sleek slender vision of flawless smoke
glowing sapphire eyes
all senses succumbed to her shapely sight
a white sleeveless v neck dress
draped over her fetching frame
symmetrical lines jutting ...
#lust
#women
#men
#philosophical
#passion
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LOVE POEM
Published
4th Aug 2017 12:14pm
4th Aug 2017 12:14pm
Falling into obscurity
Falling into obscurity
the only warmth comes from washing my hands now days
coffee feeds the fueling fire
one step at a time
learning how to handle the bull all on my own again
flipping through pages of revered books
searching for words to make the pain stop
empty
hollow
letters
peeking out from sentences
slashing with knives at eyes
their spines sit staring
lashing out
to feed off the energy
sickness explodes from perverse ideas
or was it a love
a love revered forever
sipping lust from my lips ...
the only warmth comes from washing my hands now days
coffee feeds the fueling fire
one step at a time
learning how to handle the bull all on my own again
flipping through pages of revered books
searching for words to make the pain stop
empty
hollow
letters
peeking out from sentences
slashing with knives at eyes
their spines sit staring
lashing out
to feed off the energy
sickness explodes from perverse ideas
or was it a love
a love revered forever
sipping lust from my lips ...
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#MovingOn #acceptance
#MovingOn #acceptance
752 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
3rd Aug 2017 8:34pm
3rd Aug 2017 8:34pm
I like you and that's dangerous
I like you and that’s dangerous;
don’t bother asking why.
just smile and pretend like a preacher,
walk me through the tangles of your weaving web,
show me how you sleep; tangled or not.
punish with a tease tarantula,
walk away whimsy.
drink me from a warm used pint glass,
green felts terrain on pool table wins.
i like you and that’s dangerous;
take heed of my wayward warnings.
do you write with melancholy maker of musings?
do you read with cognitive you...
don’t bother asking why.
just smile and pretend like a preacher,
walk me through the tangles of your weaving web,
show me how you sleep; tangled or not.
punish with a tease tarantula,
walk away whimsy.
drink me from a warm used pint glass,
green felts terrain on pool table wins.
i like you and that’s dangerous;
take heed of my wayward warnings.
do you write with melancholy maker of musings?
do you read with cognitive you...
#anxiety
#depression
#dark
#death
#evil
1169 reads
20 Comments
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