Long Christmas Poems
#Christmas
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
20th Dec 2023 5:16pm
20th Dec 2023 5:16pm
Mm.. Santa Baby (Tis The Season)
Oh, my King we are getting too old for this
Woman, we are melaninated, and created from the inhale and exhale of His nostrils, we are sacred cosmic dust upon the winds that drift
You still look the utopia of yesteryear, and sexy as Heaven’s twinkling stars
That’s only because you weakened me when I crossed your threshold bearing my presents, and after that night on your sleigh bed, looking back we’ve come so far
Gray haired after all these years, yet still giving humanity its much rewarded gifts
It is always a blessing when we look upon the...
Woman, we are melaninated, and created from the inhale and exhale of His nostrils, we are sacred cosmic dust upon the winds that drift
You still look the utopia of yesteryear, and sexy as Heaven’s twinkling stars
That’s only because you weakened me when I crossed your threshold bearing my presents, and after that night on your sleigh bed, looking back we’ve come so far
Gray haired after all these years, yet still giving humanity its much rewarded gifts
It is always a blessing when we look upon the...
#Christmas
#peace
#lover
#humankind
#sensual
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
20th Dec 2023 00:53am
20th Dec 2023 00:53am
Ms. Satin Klaus
The North Pole
Ms. Satin Klaus
What, ya’ll expected on this festive night to show up an old, outdated myth
In a red suit to cheer up and fulfill a grown man’s wish list
Mm.. think again
That concept got tossed out somewhere in the polar wind
This is the Dawning of the Age Of Aquarius, and I spread for my holiday cheer as I come bearing my sacred gifts
This is for my handsome Hebrew Kings and my presents I bestow upon them starting with the taste of my lips
Mesmerizing them with a soft lingering kiss
...
Ms. Satin Klaus
What, ya’ll expected on this festive night to show up an old, outdated myth
In a red suit to cheer up and fulfill a grown man’s wish list
Mm.. think again
That concept got tossed out somewhere in the polar wind
This is the Dawning of the Age Of Aquarius, and I spread for my holiday cheer as I come bearing my sacred gifts
This is for my handsome Hebrew Kings and my presents I bestow upon them starting with the taste of my lips
Mesmerizing them with a soft lingering kiss
...
#sun
#Christmas
#lover
#passion
#seductive
308 reads
8 Comments
Sybil_StarWitch
Poem Published
11th Jan 2023 3:12am
11th Jan 2023 3:12am
Wounds of a Clown
What will my life be if I look back on when?
On Christmas some people dress like Santa,
Some people dress like elves or other things.
They do it to entertain their happy children,
My mother used to call me her little Anna...
To share the joy that the holidays can bring.
When I went out east, I dressed like a clown,
To entertain a girl who is really just a child.
I am friends with her mother, I like that town,
And my personality is silly and mostly wild.
It was a fun time, they made me feel welcome,
The holidays when by for me way too...
On Christmas some people dress like Santa,
Some people dress like elves or other things.
They do it to entertain their happy children,
My mother used to call me her little Anna...
To share the joy that the holidays can bring.
When I went out east, I dressed like a clown,
To entertain a girl who is really just a child.
I am friends with her mother, I like that town,
And my personality is silly and mostly wild.
It was a fun time, they made me feel welcome,
The holidays when by for me way too...
#sadness
#Christmas
#holiday
#misunderstood
#healing
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xinaskirt
Poem Published
27th Dec 2022 00:00am
27th Dec 2022 00:00am
A Christmas Story...
#sex
#Christmas
#threesome #dirty
#threesome #dirty
708 reads
25 Comments
DevilsChild
Poem Published
24th Dec 2022 3:12am
24th Dec 2022 3:12am
Gypsy Christmas (Collab with KristinaX)
the way you move so mystically.
I can't seem to look away.
it's like I'm hypnotized;
stuck in a trance.
touching your thighs as we start to dance.
I don't usually do this,
I'm a devoted man.
but the pull is too great.
maybe I had too many drinks.
it is Christmas Eve after all.
if only I didn't lose my job the night before.
and my wife hadn't kicked me out.
then I wouldn't be here with you.
let me tell your fortune.
on the cards, or a shaking palm.
try to read my future too.
you only want to know it with me. ...
I can't seem to look away.
it's like I'm hypnotized;
stuck in a trance.
touching your thighs as we start to dance.
I don't usually do this,
I'm a devoted man.
but the pull is too great.
maybe I had too many drinks.
it is Christmas Eve after all.
if only I didn't lose my job the night before.
and my wife hadn't kicked me out.
then I wouldn't be here with you.
let me tell your fortune.
on the cards, or a shaking palm.
try to read my future too.
you only want to know it with me. ...
#erotic
#Christmas
#lust #fiction
#lust #fiction
660 reads
20 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
20th Dec 2022 00:09am
20th Dec 2022 00:09am
Whore’s Folly
We were lured to the house on the promise of free beer and cheap women.
Even in the current year among supposedly enlightened twenty-something tech bros, that was a tempting offer. The house was one of those old country piles just about maintained by the faded aristocracy, the sons of families that had once been rich enough to never see a poor person even while being served by them. The current lord now lived in what had been the gamekeeper’s cottage and rented out Edwin Hall for people to hold events.
It looked like the house in one of the Sherlock Holmes stories that...
Even in the current year among supposedly enlightened twenty-something tech bros, that was a tempting offer. The house was one of those old country piles just about maintained by the faded aristocracy, the sons of families that had once been rich enough to never see a poor person even while being served by them. The current lord now lived in what had been the gamekeeper’s cottage and rented out Edwin Hall for people to hold events.
It looked like the house in one of the Sherlock Holmes stories that...
#Christmas
#ghosts
#ShortStory #horror
#ShortStory #horror
363 reads
1 Comment
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
7th Dec 2022 7:18am
7th Dec 2022 7:18am
Xmas on a Motherf**ka
Dashing through blood covered snow
Mr. Thanksgiving, like Russian sanctions-he is Europe played like a ho',
"Along with his partner in crime Jack Frost
Because the motherfuckas forgot who is the holiday boss,
"They invaded Santa's home
Now the shit is Northern lights 24/7 on,
"So, fuck the fun and children's games
Now its Taliban terrorist living without any shame,
"A white Christmas that will turn into war torn red
But one thing for certain motherfuckas will be dead, ...
Mr. Thanksgiving, like Russian sanctions-he is Europe played like a ho',
"Along with his partner in crime Jack Frost
Because the motherfuckas forgot who is the holiday boss,
"They invaded Santa's home
Now the shit is Northern lights 24/7 on,
"So, fuck the fun and children's games
Now its Taliban terrorist living without any shame,
"A white Christmas that will turn into war torn red
But one thing for certain motherfuckas will be dead, ...
#dark
#war
#Christmas
357 reads
6 Comments
Razzerleaf
Poem Published
5th Dec 2022 11:27pm
5th Dec 2022 11:27pm
Christmas Crime
Sadie woke to sleigh bells on the roof,
the winter witch had cast a spell of ice,
she hoped this year that she would get some proof,
at least a slipping reindeer's dangled hoof.
Outside her room she met the smallest mouse,
who kept some cheese in the sides of his mouth
Listen! she said with the loudest of shouts
but the mouse had no time, he was on his way out.
As she stepped on the stair, she met a Brown Bear,
who lived in the cupboard just under the stairs.
Can't you hear that sound? banging around,
climbing back up...
the winter witch had cast a spell of ice,
she hoped this year that she would get some proof,
at least a slipping reindeer's dangled hoof.
Outside her room she met the smallest mouse,
who kept some cheese in the sides of his mouth
Listen! she said with the loudest of shouts
but the mouse had no time, he was on his way out.
As she stepped on the stair, she met a Brown Bear,
who lived in the cupboard just under the stairs.
Can't you hear that sound? banging around,
climbing back up...
#children
#Christmas
253 reads
2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2022 8:59pm
2nd Dec 2022 8:59pm
Mrs. Claus
#lust
#erotic
#Christmas #dirty
#Christmas #dirty
321 reads
2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2022 8:57pm
2nd Dec 2022 8:57pm
Santa's Helper
#lust
#erotic
#Christmas #dirty
#Christmas #dirty
202 reads
2 Comments
JiltedJohnny
Poem Published
27th Nov 2022 6:58am
27th Nov 2022 6:58am
Two hearts in the snow - cooperation with MichaelA
This song was part of a ‘same lyrics challenge’, when everyone involved made a song, based on MichaelA’s lovely lyrics.
As the first advent started today, it seemed like a good idea to dig this one up.
Instead of a syrupy Christmas song, I made a festival one.
Please copy paste this link in your browser, as DUP still hasn’t answered my prayers for clickable links:
https://soundcloud.com/user-973930366/2018-259-5-same-lyrics-challenge
And here‘s the most important thing of this challenge, @MichaelA ’s beautiful lyrics:
Two...
As the first advent started today, it seemed like a good idea to dig this one up.
Instead of a syrupy Christmas song, I made a festival one.
Please copy paste this link in your browser, as DUP still hasn’t answered my prayers for clickable links:
https://soundcloud.com/user-973930366/2018-259-5-same-lyrics-challenge
And here‘s the most important thing of this challenge, @MichaelA ’s beautiful lyrics:
Two...
#love
#Christmas
#lover
316 reads
4 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
16th Oct 2022 7:08pm
16th Oct 2022 7:08pm
The Serafino Christmas Reunion
#family
#gothic
#Christmas
#monsters
#horror
244 reads
6 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Christmas Poems
