wallyroo92
Poem Published
Today 2:28am
Today 2:28am
Pulling the Strings
Pulling the Strings
#dark
#philosophical
#SelfDiscovery
15 reads
3 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:51am
Yesterday 00:51am
Eyes Of Caterpillars
Dark tears of poetic acid rain
on my umbrella of erotic sins
hearing sounds of wind tones
as death seals my faith
tattooing my crazy mind
Echoing pain of the switchblade
dripping the crimson red
behind the veil of pale shell
chatoyant eyes of caterpillars
undressing my ghost of profane
On the moon tide of my chains
and the catechism of dead poets
rehearsing the sacraments of lust
exorcising the acid rain
as death seals my faith
on my umbrella of erotic sins
hearing sounds of wind tones
as death seals my faith
tattooing my crazy mind
Echoing pain of the switchblade
dripping the crimson red
behind the veil of pale shell
chatoyant eyes of caterpillars
undressing my ghost of profane
On the moon tide of my chains
and the catechism of dead poets
rehearsing the sacraments of lust
exorcising the acid rain
as death seals my faith
#dark
15 reads
2 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:04am
Yesterday 00:04am
lurid lust~with the talented Adagio
#lust
#dark
#collaboration
23 reads
6 Comments
Valeriyabeyond
Valeriya
Valeriya
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:05pm
Yesterday 11:05pm
Slippage of Time
Linger here with me, where
voices of insanity swirl, within
the whirlpool of a naked river.
Where pine tar drips, like tears
from a bleeding conifer
torn asunder, by words
not intended to be spoken,
Cries heard, of myself
when I was young,
trapped, in the vulnerability
of a blossom, submerged
in wax.
Reaching high, where a cross
stitch pattern of lonely confusion
weaves it's way, through
determination, etching out
promises never kept
Promises of a breath, that ...
voices of insanity swirl, within
the whirlpool of a naked river.
Where pine tar drips, like tears
from a bleeding conifer
torn asunder, by words
not intended to be spoken,
Cries heard, of myself
when I was young,
trapped, in the vulnerability
of a blossom, submerged
in wax.
Reaching high, where a cross
stitch pattern of lonely confusion
weaves it's way, through
determination, etching out
promises never kept
Promises of a breath, that ...
#love
#depression
#dark
21 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:52pm
Yesterday 10:52pm
Nailing Down Your Twiggy
#dark
#erotic
58 reads
6 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:35pm
Yesterday 10:35pm
Lady Dark
lady Dark has come forward from the depths
I hear her approach
she calls upon me darkest night
to summons the decay of me
wretched soul given to rivers of lies
harlot of witchery who denies her true nature
seduce a spell now speak woman of magic
initiate of elements
conjure the winds to a tempest
call forward your wandering spirit
born of fire and blood
hex upon hex use your sexual energy to bring him
friction of bone and marrow seeps in tearing this dimension
the moon smiles on approvingly as I rip asunder the...
I hear her approach
she calls upon me darkest night
to summons the decay of me
wretched soul given to rivers of lies
harlot of witchery who denies her true nature
seduce a spell now speak woman of magic
initiate of elements
conjure the winds to a tempest
call forward your wandering spirit
born of fire and blood
hex upon hex use your sexual energy to bring him
friction of bone and marrow seeps in tearing this dimension
the moon smiles on approvingly as I rip asunder the...
#lust
#dark
26 reads
10 Comments
CArpeNoctem_
CN_
CN_
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:06pm
Yesterday 8:06pm
Hunting for....
Revelation of the soul,
In all its colors.
There I hunt.
That's My trophy.
That's what I need to Own.
To Possess
Owner of the soul.
I don't care what kind of means and or methods I should use to achieve that.
For I will.
In all its colors.
There I hunt.
That's My trophy.
That's what I need to Own.
To Possess
Owner of the soul.
I don't care what kind of means and or methods I should use to achieve that.
For I will.
#dark
#BDSM
#evil
13 reads
2 Comments
CArpeNoctem_
CN_
CN_
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:37pm
Yesterday 7:37pm
Maybe I am....Perhaps not...
I am not your Enemy, they lie within your soul. Cause we are often our own.
But if you allow Me, I will find them, will slaughter them one by one.
But when I decide to like them, I'll find a way to make them Mine.
Dragging along, you will voluntarily place them at My feet.
For no, I am not your Enemy, but your Savior.
I am not asking for your love, or 100% trust.
All I ask for is Loyalty, because when that's given, the above follows.
Perhaps I am what you most despise. And I can accept that.
Because the path to enlightenment is never straight. ...
But if you allow Me, I will find them, will slaughter them one by one.
But when I decide to like them, I'll find a way to make them Mine.
Dragging along, you will voluntarily place them at My feet.
For no, I am not your Enemy, but your Savior.
I am not asking for your love, or 100% trust.
All I ask for is Loyalty, because when that's given, the above follows.
Perhaps I am what you most despise. And I can accept that.
Because the path to enlightenment is never straight. ...
#dark
#inspirational
#BDSM
#passion
#fear
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0 Comments
glfinding
Bumped Yesterday 7:18pm
25th Feb 2019 3:51am
25th Feb 2019 3:51am
Death Sonnet
Flashing images from the flicker of the fire,
Disintegrating the stones in my hour glass,
Stepping into my ghost but not to get higher,
Embraced in this conflict for which we pass,
This small time that we have leads to panic,
Too many stars in the years for us to count,
Infinite time lines daring the physical fanatic,
A coffin of dust ascends to what we amount,
Nightmares of this life begging me to dream,
Flowing with the promise that we will all die,
Rotating violence ripping waves into stream,
My spirit has drowned with...
Disintegrating the stones in my hour glass,
Stepping into my ghost but not to get higher,
Embraced in this conflict for which we pass,
This small time that we have leads to panic,
Too many stars in the years for us to count,
Infinite time lines daring the physical fanatic,
A coffin of dust ascends to what we amount,
Nightmares of this life begging me to dream,
Flowing with the promise that we will all die,
Rotating violence ripping waves into stream,
My spirit has drowned with...
#sadness
#dark
#death
185 reads
6 Comments
EdibleWords
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:02pm
Yesterday 6:02pm
Deconditioning- a Waking Nightmare
Trademark science
diagnose your country
fuck ethics
skip testing
Grandma gets
three food boxes a day
(...though a prisoner
of the worst stripe
could have better)
Depressed children
suicidal teenagers
raped of their
reassuring smiles
Men muzzled
emotionally castrated
in front of their friends and
family
...like
submissive women
Politicians suffocate
beneath their own masks
(Satisfies anyone?)
Immune systems
drawing a...
diagnose your country
fuck ethics
skip testing
Grandma gets
three food boxes a day
(...though a prisoner
of the worst stripe
could have better)
Depressed children
suicidal teenagers
raped of their
reassuring smiles
Men muzzled
emotionally castrated
in front of their friends and
family
...like
submissive women
Politicians suffocate
beneath their own masks
(Satisfies anyone?)
Immune systems
drawing a...
#dark
14 reads
2 Comments
Poetic_License
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:56pm
Yesterday 3:56pm
Dream in Darkness
Hush now, soul of mine,
And learn stillness here,
Inhale the deep cold,
Learn what hurts it may numb.
Listen to the echo of empty chambers,
Within once hallowed halls,
Made now hollow and chill,
Where tapestries removed have left gray.
Here, restless self, come and be,
Without breath, or want or need,
Quiet until a part of silence,
Beyond reach of that which mortals seek.
This darkness will know you,
It will teach you and it will guide you,
It will heal you and it will cleanse you,
You will again...
And learn stillness here,
Inhale the deep cold,
Learn what hurts it may numb.
Listen to the echo of empty chambers,
Within once hallowed halls,
Made now hollow and chill,
Where tapestries removed have left gray.
Here, restless self, come and be,
Without breath, or want or need,
Quiet until a part of silence,
Beyond reach of that which mortals seek.
This darkness will know you,
It will teach you and it will guide you,
It will heal you and it will cleanse you,
You will again...
#dark
#universe
#TimeHeals
#MovingOn
#emotions
25 reads
4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:30pm
Yesterday 3:30pm
Gesundheit
Good night Elinor I have return to roost
into the deep darkness of synonyms
of purification and aromatic delight
depravity and piggly wiggly toes
of the grave's gesundheit
as my sperm worms over pale bones
and old moldy shite
but this song is for you
into the deep darkness of synonyms
the rattle hymn of your anthem
into the deep darkness of synonyms
of purification and aromatic delight
depravity and piggly wiggly toes
of the grave's gesundheit
as my sperm worms over pale bones
and old moldy shite
but this song is for you
into the deep darkness of synonyms
the rattle hymn of your anthem
#dark
27 reads
2 Comments
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