Submissions by thedarkmatter
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
i appreciate poetry my word of dark matter and other collection made me who i am. i'm no different than the next poet or poetess we all equal. but our word are different that's what made us who we are. the autumns of voices
DARK POEM
Published
20th Jan 2016 00:30am
20th Jan 2016 00:30am
The Romantic Murder Show by Ravenskraft
The Mistress of the madness.
Has lots her way she wants more.
Deadly but beautiful.
With bodies lying on the floor.
Her dominated ambition of needing men
Flawless abuse for sexual blend
bitter and pure her needs of gnostic sins.
She beats them their turn on
Massive craving for lust and semen.
With her whip she rules it all
Facing her own eternal demons
Blood shed and naughty dreams
Her anger rules with her iron whip
Her murderous deeds
Found her sweet innocence streams
The Domina will seek you
Obey her and swear
Your days...
Has lots her way she wants more.
Deadly but beautiful.
With bodies lying on the floor.
Her dominated ambition of needing men
Flawless abuse for sexual blend
bitter and pure her needs of gnostic sins.
She beats them their turn on
Massive craving for lust and semen.
With her whip she rules it all
Facing her own eternal demons
Blood shed and naughty dreams
Her anger rules with her iron whip
Her murderous deeds
Found her sweet innocence streams
The Domina will seek you
Obey her and swear
Your days...
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DARK POEM
Published
7th Jan 2016 4:30pm
7th Jan 2016 4:30pm
Little shop of torture by Ravenskraft
The shop is open for business
Come on in into my curious vault
Of wonders and pain
To find a place within the chambers
Of bloody rain
The screaming you hear are my victims
Sweet dear
The party just started there's no point of leaving
Say here in grief because you will be weeping
In my chambers of horror
There's no need for petty sorrow
Your fingers are mine
because I cut them perfectly
Even them with perfection
Scream as much if you want I do this willingly.
Locked away in my chamber door
Nothingmore as I caress my whore
The...
Come on in into my curious vault
Of wonders and pain
To find a place within the chambers
Of bloody rain
The screaming you hear are my victims
Sweet dear
The party just started there's no point of leaving
Say here in grief because you will be weeping
In my chambers of horror
There's no need for petty sorrow
Your fingers are mine
because I cut them perfectly
Even them with perfection
Scream as much if you want I do this willingly.
Locked away in my chamber door
Nothingmore as I caress my whore
The...
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STORY POEM
Published
29th Nov 2015 1:12pm
29th Nov 2015 1:12pm
lily by ravenskraft
One day I was sitting alone in my bed thinking of her dreaming of making love to her
was it a dream I saw her in my bed
sweating hard bleeding with sweat draining with sorrow I swear she was here and right across the street
she stare at my window just standing there
smiling as her husband came home tired from work
I don't know if this was real but indeed it was not just a dream
nightfall I dream of her I awaken seeing he watching me through window
night after night I sleep till morning
I eat breakfast a glass of lemon juice
with eggs and bacon with a cup of...
was it a dream I saw her in my bed
sweating hard bleeding with sweat draining with sorrow I swear she was here and right across the street
she stare at my window just standing there
smiling as her husband came home tired from work
I don't know if this was real but indeed it was not just a dream
nightfall I dream of her I awaken seeing he watching me through window
night after night I sleep till morning
I eat breakfast a glass of lemon juice
with eggs and bacon with a cup of...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Nov 2015 3:40am
24th Nov 2015 3:40am
Mrs G by Ravenskraft
she older and beautiful
her age makes her most wanted
in my eyes
her skin so smooth and lusting delicious
over the years
her golden years
I crave her lips as a young lad
now older hoping she will know
I feel my love
for her
over the years she notice my affection
for her
she sent me invitation
to come over to play
to she says
I come to you
milady
Mrs G
i'm here to serve you well
dress my breast
she say
caress thy lips she say
and then we mate
into the midnight hour and more
I taste her as well she...
her age makes her most wanted
in my eyes
her skin so smooth and lusting delicious
over the years
her golden years
I crave her lips as a young lad
now older hoping she will know
I feel my love
for her
over the years she notice my affection
for her
she sent me invitation
to come over to play
to she says
I come to you
milady
Mrs G
i'm here to serve you well
dress my breast
she say
caress thy lips she say
and then we mate
into the midnight hour and more
I taste her as well she...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Nov 2015 3:25am
24th Nov 2015 3:25am
dirty laundry by ravenskraft
the hotel room
room 33 was were we met
the shades of reddish bloom
was the color of her panties
I notice the heat she was feeling
the passionate broiling
stream that was her game
she needs her puppet
to be her slave
she founded him
they kissed
they flirt she dominate him
and she tie him up
tight like bondage
hogtie.
She blow him slow and fast
he enjoy the grasps of her lips
the tighter she pull
the tighter he felt her love
her dirty laundry
he's the sheets
the sweats between the sheets
the heat
of...
room 33 was were we met
the shades of reddish bloom
was the color of her panties
I notice the heat she was feeling
the passionate broiling
stream that was her game
she needs her puppet
to be her slave
she founded him
they kissed
they flirt she dominate him
and she tie him up
tight like bondage
hogtie.
She blow him slow and fast
he enjoy the grasps of her lips
the tighter she pull
the tighter he felt her love
her dirty laundry
he's the sheets
the sweats between the sheets
the heat
of...
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Nov 2015 3:43am
21st Nov 2015 3:43am
Victoria's Monster by ravenskraft
Victoria's Monster
by ravenskraft
the modern days of evil deeds
cursed by her ancestor mistakes
doomed to find his book written long ago
she's intrigue to finally play God
parts of a dying man
and the frozen parts of the first monster
her passion to renew the past
knowing it will cause panic through out
the world.
nights and nights of preparing the bodies together
waiting for the night of the storm
lighting stoke deep into his core
and monster came alive in rage
finding himself alive
after being dead for so...
by ravenskraft
the modern days of evil deeds
cursed by her ancestor mistakes
doomed to find his book written long ago
she's intrigue to finally play God
parts of a dying man
and the frozen parts of the first monster
her passion to renew the past
knowing it will cause panic through out
the world.
nights and nights of preparing the bodies together
waiting for the night of the storm
lighting stoke deep into his core
and monster came alive in rage
finding himself alive
after being dead for so...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Nov 2015 7:57pm
19th Nov 2015 7:57pm
The Smitten show. The devils cut by ravenskraft
as her hands touches him
in the ways that possessed
like a demon would
caress her bosom of many swallow
wives
welcome to the smitten show
the sins of her wanting
her needing a deadly seed
within her belly
overworked stream body
needing pleasure and bone
tempted of her lust for men
and needing for sex and bloodlust
she feast on the strongest the bad boys
her lover's dread
the day they love her
smitten you are my boy
tasty I must
the eaters of all men
stomach never full
forever
the belly suck down men...
in the ways that possessed
like a demon would
caress her bosom of many swallow
wives
welcome to the smitten show
the sins of her wanting
her needing a deadly seed
within her belly
overworked stream body
needing pleasure and bone
tempted of her lust for men
and needing for sex and bloodlust
she feast on the strongest the bad boys
her lover's dread
the day they love her
smitten you are my boy
tasty I must
the eaters of all men
stomach never full
forever
the belly suck down men...
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DARK POEM
Published
11th Nov 2015 2:50am
11th Nov 2015 2:50am
the Embroidery House of sasha by ravenskraft
the Embroidery House of sasha by ravenskraft
the stream of her lips. the coming of her obsession
for the madame of my darken sew
bathed me with her embroidery notty crown
we made love in her bed of stitches
between the lair of bloody sheets
she open up to me with her moaning chastise voice
pleasure thy stitches
pleasure my hole
breakthrough the devil's bitten lips
i see and nailed between the cabbage patch
the chastise belt of broken deadly sins
oh God it hurts as she soprano her horny fortissimo from the
from the feeling of my penis,...
the stream of her lips. the coming of her obsession
for the madame of my darken sew
bathed me with her embroidery notty crown
we made love in her bed of stitches
between the lair of bloody sheets
she open up to me with her moaning chastise voice
pleasure thy stitches
pleasure my hole
breakthrough the devil's bitten lips
i see and nailed between the cabbage patch
the chastise belt of broken deadly sins
oh God it hurts as she soprano her horny fortissimo from the
from the feeling of my penis,...
497 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
10th Nov 2015 2:02am
10th Nov 2015 2:02am
I am a dark matter
I am a dark matter
nothing more than a villainous poet
you see what you see
of me
nothing more the images
you decide to see
if you enter my dark forest
you will enter the vortex
of no return
you enter here
I die here
no villain is greater than me - Ravenskraft
nothing more than a villainous poet
you see what you see
of me
nothing more the images
you decide to see
if you enter my dark forest
you will enter the vortex
of no return
you enter here
I die here
no villain is greater than me - Ravenskraft
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LOVE POEM
Published
10th Nov 2015 1:44am
10th Nov 2015 1:44am
Writings on my arms by Ravenskraft
Writings on my arms
by Ravenskraft
you wonder why i'm near
so close, so feel my warmth
and caressing touch let my writings keep you warm
let the cloak of my arms compose you
feel my hands touch your perfect breast
this is not the end
taste my lip
the fog is calling upon us
let's follow it together
must we be.
Allow me to love
the writing's on my arms
read them and tell me
read my soul
keep thee warm as I shall warmth my lips all over
you as I play piano in the fog
love me
I love you
she reply
her hands...
by Ravenskraft
you wonder why i'm near
so close, so feel my warmth
and caressing touch let my writings keep you warm
let the cloak of my arms compose you
feel my hands touch your perfect breast
this is not the end
taste my lip
the fog is calling upon us
let's follow it together
must we be.
Allow me to love
the writing's on my arms
read them and tell me
read my soul
keep thee warm as I shall warmth my lips all over
you as I play piano in the fog
love me
I love you
she reply
her hands...
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DARK POEM
Published
8th Nov 2015 3:42am
8th Nov 2015 3:42am
the Ungodly Mommies. Lotty's Creeds of Stitches by Ravenskraft
the Ungodly Mommies. Lotty's Creeds of Stitches by Ravenskraft
The Coup d'etat has ending the world knows their rage
in order to gain their self respect
is to replace the abandonment of their sins
and build the chamber of plastic for their human corpses
to place them in their coffins to collect their trophy
to claim their freedom. they whispered
the lotty dollies collected all the bodies
we all the troubles and stitch all of your organs
the chant kept on and on as the rest devour their souls
and...
The Coup d'etat has ending the world knows their rage
in order to gain their self respect
is to replace the abandonment of their sins
and build the chamber of plastic for their human corpses
to place them in their coffins to collect their trophy
to claim their freedom. they whispered
the lotty dollies collected all the bodies
we all the troubles and stitch all of your organs
the chant kept on and on as the rest devour their souls
and...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Nov 2015 5:03pm
7th Nov 2015 5:03pm
The hand that needs her cradle by dark matter
that night I saw her
I knew I needed her
she look at me
and she touch the spot
of my madness.
Caress her, needing her
she grab my hand to caress
her breast. We kissed slowly
and hard the heated moment
the sweating for each other
love you need to drink from me
drink from my soiled breast
she took her shape finger and slice
across under her nipple
drinking her unholy bleeding
nibble on her
I drink from her more
she love it
the soiled dove
the countess of madame
caress my in between
my garden needs your care...
I knew I needed her
she look at me
and she touch the spot
of my madness.
Caress her, needing her
she grab my hand to caress
her breast. We kissed slowly
and hard the heated moment
the sweating for each other
love you need to drink from me
drink from my soiled breast
she took her shape finger and slice
across under her nipple
drinking her unholy bleeding
nibble on her
I drink from her more
she love it
the soiled dove
the countess of madame
caress my in between
my garden needs your care...
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