Poems About My Inspiration by Top Critiquers
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Poems about my inspiration by top critiquers. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
KristinaX
Poem Published
28th Nov 2023 8:00pm
28th Nov 2023 8:00pm
Erotic Poems; I can be your bad girl ;)
What could be more incredible
Than physical indulgence -
To feel the world deeply inside
A bite mark, a nail track,
passionate kisses, stroking,
A trace of mad passion.
This passion boils in me,
Igniting the fluids inside,
And pierces me with fire,
Like a tingling on the skin.
Ah, what could be more...
beautiful than rapture?
And your hand reaches below.
Taking control with words.
You push inside of me.
Our collective orgasm building...
Until the bursting point.
Where you fill...
Than physical indulgence -
To feel the world deeply inside
A bite mark, a nail track,
passionate kisses, stroking,
A trace of mad passion.
This passion boils in me,
Igniting the fluids inside,
And pierces me with fire,
Like a tingling on the skin.
Ah, what could be more...
beautiful than rapture?
And your hand reaches below.
Taking control with words.
You push inside of me.
Our collective orgasm building...
Until the bursting point.
Where you fill...
#lust
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#passion
#orgasm
872 reads
38 Comments
AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 4:26am
25th Feb 2025 4:26am
Upbeat
You want to help?
Stop breathing!
All the things that I hate,
Think their hearts have meaning.
But I'm tired,
And they keep believing.
So let's play a game.
It's called " No More Hearts Beating"
Stop breathing!
All the things that I hate,
Think their hearts have meaning.
But I'm tired,
And they keep believing.
So let's play a game.
It's called " No More Hearts Beating"
#MyInspiration
54 reads
6 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
16th Oct 2023 11:47am
16th Oct 2023 11:47am
Autumnal High
The autumn touched woods blissfully
bludgeon my eyes with a near death of pleasure
as I silently stood.
Euphoria dipped thoughts.
Like chocolate oozed on my bones.
Burgundy leaves sash the abandoning trees
to eventually blanket stone.
Timber flaunts flawless color
in the delicate seize of my soul.
The fall foliage abundant with stolen breath
gently mesmorizes.
Ivory clouds in their sultry slash across
the cerulean sky.
How lovely to be burdened by the heart's autumnal high.
bludgeon my eyes with a near death of pleasure
as I silently stood.
Euphoria dipped thoughts.
Like chocolate oozed on my bones.
Burgundy leaves sash the abandoning trees
to eventually blanket stone.
Timber flaunts flawless color
in the delicate seize of my soul.
The fall foliage abundant with stolen breath
gently mesmorizes.
Ivory clouds in their sultry slash across
the cerulean sky.
How lovely to be burdened by the heart's autumnal high.
#fall
#nature
#MyInspiration
207 reads
10 Comments
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
1st Aug 2023 5:31pm
1st Aug 2023 5:31pm
Skechers for Scorpions
Yesterday, I almost stepped on a scorpion.
In sandals.
I wore the sandals,
not the scorpion
But perhaps I wasn't alone.
For had I stopped to observe very, very carefully,
there is the slightest possibility
that I might have seen
eight tiny stylish summer shoes.
In sandals.
I wore the sandals,
not the scorpion
But perhaps I wasn't alone.
For had I stopped to observe very, very carefully,
there is the slightest possibility
that I might have seen
eight tiny stylish summer shoes.
#animals
#summer
#funny #MyInspiration
#funny #MyInspiration
328 reads
6 Comments
AverageJoe
Poem Published
15th Apr 2020 1:05am
15th Apr 2020 1:05am
Sweet Muse
Mona Lisa
Venus rising from the foam
To capture that beauty
Which belongs to you alone
The yielding flesh carved from stone
Bernini's fair Persephone
To create the art of you
In a moment which would last forever
The halls of time your beauty to adorn
That men countless years from now
Would gaze in open admiration
Not at the art
But upon you who art inspired
If my hand were firm and eyes as clear
As your supple grace required
That men might wish to know the you
Who fired my soul, sweet muse
Who whispered...
Venus rising from the foam
To capture that beauty
Which belongs to you alone
The yielding flesh carved from stone
Bernini's fair Persephone
To create the art of you
In a moment which would last forever
The halls of time your beauty to adorn
That men countless years from now
Would gaze in open admiration
Not at the art
But upon you who art inspired
If my hand were firm and eyes as clear
As your supple grace required
That men might wish to know the you
Who fired my soul, sweet muse
Who whispered...
#love
#MyInspiration
#art
498 reads
8 Comments
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
4th Feb 2025 9:34am
4th Feb 2025 9:34am
stir your soul
like lava bursting out of the ground
the choking feelings burst out
and flow out on virgin paper
then my soul gets relief
when a drop of dew falls on a bud
trembling in the cold wind,
the bud bears that gentle blow
and my soul gives magical peace to that bud through words
countless nests lying in the organic gardens
sad, empty and covered in dust
cry out for freedom
their silent screams ring in my ears
and their sobbing words shake my soul
...
the choking feelings burst out
and flow out on virgin paper
then my soul gets relief
when a drop of dew falls on a bud
trembling in the cold wind,
the bud bears that gentle blow
and my soul gives magical peace to that bud through words
countless nests lying in the organic gardens
sad, empty and covered in dust
cry out for freedom
their silent screams ring in my ears
and their sobbing words shake my soul
...
#motivational
#MyInspiration
113 reads
8 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
4th Feb 2025 00:29am
4th Feb 2025 00:29am
baroness orczy
a character from way back when
I was young I loved classic
crime fiction, agatha, baroness orczy;
and particularly the latter, since her
‘old man in the corner’ stories gave me the idea
for my old bloke in the pub.
I was young I loved classic
crime fiction, agatha, baroness orczy;
and particularly the latter, since her
‘old man in the corner’ stories gave me the idea
for my old bloke in the pub.
#MyInspiration
56 reads
5 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
26th Apr 2021 00:03am
26th Apr 2021 00:03am
Quiet and Pensive
I can almost see him there sitting at the airport
That must have been circa nineteen-seventy
Waiting for a late-night transatlantic flight
A lyrical poet in the making on his way to destiny
A world of opportunities awaited the young man
Mild achievements as well as disappointments
But we must always pay the price before we rise
Until considerable success comes with enjoyment
I can picture him sitting there quiet and pensive
Looking out the window with articulate speech
Writing as his reflection stares back at him
The millions...
That must have been circa nineteen-seventy
Waiting for a late-night transatlantic flight
A lyrical poet in the making on his way to destiny
A world of opportunities awaited the young man
Mild achievements as well as disappointments
But we must always pay the price before we rise
Until considerable success comes with enjoyment
I can picture him sitting there quiet and pensive
Looking out the window with articulate speech
Writing as his reflection stares back at him
The millions...
#music
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry #NaPoWriMo2021
#WritingPoetry #NaPoWriMo2021
390 reads
8 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
29th Sep 2019 3:15am
29th Sep 2019 3:15am
The Seduction Of My Muse
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
1098 reads
21 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
20th Feb 2021 4:40am
20th Feb 2021 4:40am
Midwinter Blues
Midwinter Blues
My muse is quiet.
Midwinter blues.
Look forward for my wild prose
to thaw.
But I am listening to
my friend Judih’s radio program.
Boozy chanteuse
Optimism blossoms.
Biden president and a rover on Mars.
My muse is quiet.
Midwinter blues.
Look forward for my wild prose
to thaw.
But I am listening to
my friend Judih’s radio program.
Boozy chanteuse
Optimism blossoms.
Biden president and a rover on Mars.
#winter
#ShortStory
#prose #MyInspiration
#prose #MyInspiration
504 reads
4 Comments
Sappho
Poem Published
31st Dec 2024 9:33am
31st Dec 2024 9:33am
In Morpheus' Arms
Sleep, little brother of death
Darkness captures me
Silence surrounds me
Total loss of control
Surrender to my nightly visions
Colorful dream pictures
Mysterious encounters
Sweet little secrets
Bizarre scenarios
What's this all about?
In my sleep I'm most awake
All senses are sharpened
No distractions by social noise
My subconscious is open to
Guidance of a higher power
Sleeping isn't an escape to me
But a fountain of inspiration
Symbols are the language of dreams
Waiting to be...
Darkness captures me
Silence surrounds me
Total loss of control
Surrender to my nightly visions
Colorful dream pictures
Mysterious encounters
Sweet little secrets
Bizarre scenarios
What's this all about?
In my sleep I'm most awake
All senses are sharpened
No distractions by social noise
My subconscious is open to
Guidance of a higher power
Sleeping isn't an escape to me
But a fountain of inspiration
Symbols are the language of dreams
Waiting to be...
#dreams
#MyInspiration
108 reads
8 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
8th Jun 2024 3:21am
8th Jun 2024 3:21am
biography
some people believe
buddhakitty is sharp
but buddhakitty is a blunt
end implement that's
looking for a few heads
to bust open
buddhakitty is sharp
but buddhakitty is a blunt
end implement that's
looking for a few heads
to bust open
#LifeGoals
#MyInspiration
148 reads
4 Comments
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