Gothic Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#gothic
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
13th Apr 2024 9:10am
13th Apr 2024 9:10am
How roses reek
Bathing foster waters
multi petalled vines entwined
my torn skin would ache
a crown of thorns
lay opened
in mosaics
my strained ear would hear
light birds
my hands became
five petalled
fragranced heart
drying and pressing
flowers I burned
reading
tarot
tundra oracle
opens in strength
clothed
Magician
empress and fool
all ardently adorned
o rippled rose
night my knight ...
multi petalled vines entwined
my torn skin would ache
a crown of thorns
lay opened
in mosaics
my strained ear would hear
light birds
my hands became
five petalled
fragranced heart
drying and pressing
flowers I burned
reading
tarot
tundra oracle
opens in strength
clothed
Magician
empress and fool
all ardently adorned
o rippled rose
night my knight ...
#gothic
#flowers
#music
#metaphor
#art
26 reads
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Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
13th Apr 2024 9:10am
13th Apr 2024 9:10am
How roses reek
Bathing foster waters
multi petalled vines entwined
my torn skin would ache
a crown of thorns
lay opened
in mosaics
my strained ear would hear
light birds
my hands became
five petalled
fragranced heart
drying and pressing
flowers I burned
reading
tarot
tundra oracle
opens in strength
clothed
Magician
empress and fool
all ardently adorned
o rippled rose
night my knight ...
multi petalled vines entwined
my torn skin would ache
a crown of thorns
lay opened
in mosaics
my strained ear would hear
light birds
my hands became
five petalled
fragranced heart
drying and pressing
flowers I burned
reading
tarot
tundra oracle
opens in strength
clothed
Magician
empress and fool
all ardently adorned
o rippled rose
night my knight ...
#gothic
#flowers
#music
#metaphor
#art
26 reads
0 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
13th Apr 2024 9:10am
13th Apr 2024 9:10am
How roses reek
Bathing foster waters
multi petalled vines entwined
my torn skin would ache
a crown of thorns
lay opened
in mosaics
my strained ear would hear
light birds
my hands became
five petalled
fragranced heart
drying and pressing
flowers I burned
reading
tarot
tundra oracle
opens in strength
clothed
Magician
empress and fool
all ardently adorned
o rippled rose
night my knight ...
multi petalled vines entwined
my torn skin would ache
a crown of thorns
lay opened
in mosaics
my strained ear would hear
light birds
my hands became
five petalled
fragranced heart
drying and pressing
flowers I burned
reading
tarot
tundra oracle
opens in strength
clothed
Magician
empress and fool
all ardently adorned
o rippled rose
night my knight ...
#gothic
#flowers
#music
#metaphor
#art
26 reads
0 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
13th Apr 2024 9:10am
13th Apr 2024 9:10am
How roses reek
Bathing foster waters
multi petalled vines entwined
my torn skin would ache
a crown of thorns
lay opened
in mosaics
my strained ear would hear
light birds
my hands became
five petalled
fragranced heart
drying and pressing
flowers I burned
reading
tarot
tundra oracle
opens in strength
clothed
Magician
empress and fool
all ardently adorned
o rippled rose
night my knight ...
multi petalled vines entwined
my torn skin would ache
a crown of thorns
lay opened
in mosaics
my strained ear would hear
light birds
my hands became
five petalled
fragranced heart
drying and pressing
flowers I burned
reading
tarot
tundra oracle
opens in strength
clothed
Magician
empress and fool
all ardently adorned
o rippled rose
night my knight ...
#gothic
#flowers
#music
#metaphor
#art
26 reads
0 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
13th Apr 2024 9:10am
13th Apr 2024 9:10am
How roses reek
Bathing foster waters
multi petalled vines entwined
my torn skin would ache
a crown of thorns
lay opened
in mosaics
my strained ear would hear
light birds
my hands became
five petalled
fragranced heart
drying and pressing
flowers I burned
reading
tarot
tundra oracle
opens in strength
clothed
Magician
empress and fool
all ardently adorned
o rippled rose
night my knight ...
multi petalled vines entwined
my torn skin would ache
a crown of thorns
lay opened
in mosaics
my strained ear would hear
light birds
my hands became
five petalled
fragranced heart
drying and pressing
flowers I burned
reading
tarot
tundra oracle
opens in strength
clothed
Magician
empress and fool
all ardently adorned
o rippled rose
night my knight ...
#gothic
#flowers
#music
#metaphor
#art
26 reads
0 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
14th Sep 2021 10:48pm
14th Sep 2021 10:48pm
Red Velvet
Velvet
Blood
Drinking you
Anytime of the month
Blood
Drinking you
Anytime of the month
#dark
#sex
#gothic
550 reads
12 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
14th Sep 2021 10:48pm
14th Sep 2021 10:48pm
Red Velvet
Velvet
Blood
Drinking you
Anytime of the month
Blood
Drinking you
Anytime of the month
#dark
#sex
#gothic
550 reads
12 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
14th Sep 2021 10:48pm
14th Sep 2021 10:48pm
Red Velvet
Velvet
Blood
Drinking you
Anytime of the month
Blood
Drinking you
Anytime of the month
#dark
#sex
#gothic
550 reads
12 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
25th Jan 2023 9:00pm
25th Jan 2023 9:00pm
Wading in the river Styx.
Evil has always found me.
It never let me rest. And under a veil...
of carnality I must always perform.
Licking the sweat from his flesh.
tasting the death of innocence.
choking on the semen of sin.
mixed with the sweat and my blood
it flows on my lips
wading in the river Styx
naked among the rotting corpses
of dead dreams and false hopes
I am not laughing anymore
My cries calling to you
on the wind of despair and desire
I tasted the pain, but it was
the lust which drew you to me
Colliding...
It never let me rest. And under a veil...
of carnality I must always perform.
Licking the sweat from his flesh.
tasting the death of innocence.
choking on the semen of sin.
mixed with the sweat and my blood
it flows on my lips
wading in the river Styx
naked among the rotting corpses
of dead dreams and false hopes
I am not laughing anymore
My cries calling to you
on the wind of despair and desire
I tasted the pain, but it was
the lust which drew you to me
Colliding...
#lust
#gothic
#BDSM
#suffering
#passion
776 reads
35 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
25th Jan 2023 9:00pm
25th Jan 2023 9:00pm
Wading in the river Styx.
Evil has always found me.
It never let me rest. And under a veil...
of carnality I must always perform.
Licking the sweat from his flesh.
tasting the death of innocence.
choking on the semen of sin.
mixed with the sweat and my blood
it flows on my lips
wading in the river Styx
naked among the rotting corpses
of dead dreams and false hopes
I am not laughing anymore
My cries calling to you
on the wind of despair and desire
I tasted the pain, but it was
the lust which drew you to me
Colliding...
It never let me rest. And under a veil...
of carnality I must always perform.
Licking the sweat from his flesh.
tasting the death of innocence.
choking on the semen of sin.
mixed with the sweat and my blood
it flows on my lips
wading in the river Styx
naked among the rotting corpses
of dead dreams and false hopes
I am not laughing anymore
My cries calling to you
on the wind of despair and desire
I tasted the pain, but it was
the lust which drew you to me
Colliding...
#lust
#gothic
#BDSM
#suffering
#passion
776 reads
35 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
25th Jan 2023 9:00pm
25th Jan 2023 9:00pm
Wading in the river Styx.
Evil has always found me.
It never let me rest. And under a veil...
of carnality I must always perform.
Licking the sweat from his flesh.
tasting the death of innocence.
choking on the semen of sin.
mixed with the sweat and my blood
it flows on my lips
wading in the river Styx
naked among the rotting corpses
of dead dreams and false hopes
I am not laughing anymore
My cries calling to you
on the wind of despair and desire
I tasted the pain, but it was
the lust which drew you to me
Colliding...
It never let me rest. And under a veil...
of carnality I must always perform.
Licking the sweat from his flesh.
tasting the death of innocence.
choking on the semen of sin.
mixed with the sweat and my blood
it flows on my lips
wading in the river Styx
naked among the rotting corpses
of dead dreams and false hopes
I am not laughing anymore
My cries calling to you
on the wind of despair and desire
I tasted the pain, but it was
the lust which drew you to me
Colliding...
#lust
#gothic
#BDSM
#suffering
#passion
776 reads
35 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
25th Jan 2023 9:00pm
25th Jan 2023 9:00pm
Wading in the river Styx.
Evil has always found me.
It never let me rest. And under a veil...
of carnality I must always perform.
Licking the sweat from his flesh.
tasting the death of innocence.
choking on the semen of sin.
mixed with the sweat and my blood
it flows on my lips
wading in the river Styx
naked among the rotting corpses
of dead dreams and false hopes
I am not laughing anymore
My cries calling to you
on the wind of despair and desire
I tasted the pain, but it was
the lust which drew you to me
Colliding...
It never let me rest. And under a veil...
of carnality I must always perform.
Licking the sweat from his flesh.
tasting the death of innocence.
choking on the semen of sin.
mixed with the sweat and my blood
it flows on my lips
wading in the river Styx
naked among the rotting corpses
of dead dreams and false hopes
I am not laughing anymore
My cries calling to you
on the wind of despair and desire
I tasted the pain, but it was
the lust which drew you to me
Colliding...
#lust
#gothic
#BDSM
#suffering
#passion
776 reads
35 Comments
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