Mythology Poems
#mythology
Mythology poems are about folklore and myths. A myth is a story that has significance to a particular culture, often trying to address fundamental and difficult life questions. Here you'll find poems about myths belonging to range of religious and cultural traditions.
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:56pm
Yesterday 11:56pm
A Thousand Years From Forever (Thirty-Two)
The Waterloo
Below Sea Level
Wade In The Water- Portals
New York, New York
Home
After the calling of twilight, the illuminating moon sits high
Blue majestic skies to surrender unto Heaven’s sweetest surprise
Captivating felines roaming in search of its handsome prey
Delighted in fusing, sentiments be that it may
Enchanted blandishments to utter for the taking makes life worth living
Fervent emotions of tender giving, sentiments spinning
...
Below Sea Level
Wade In The Water- Portals
New York, New York
Home
After the calling of twilight, the illuminating moon sits high
Blue majestic skies to surrender unto Heaven’s sweetest surprise
Captivating felines roaming in search of its handsome prey
Delighted in fusing, sentiments be that it may
Enchanted blandishments to utter for the taking makes life worth living
Fervent emotions of tender giving, sentiments spinning
...
#moon
#mythology
#sun #water
#sun #water
64 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:57am
Yesterday 5:57am
Saints And Sinners Week (Fuse)
Enrich your mind once again, tell yourself you are a Queen, a Goddess in the hue of your skin
It is considered the first, the last, shall be the first, read the Roman’s scripture of their hidden sin
The truth does evolve when myths have brainwashed the mind
Does not the Golden Rule states, to do unto others, and be kind
It is always a beautiful characteristic to possess when you truly, love yourself first
My goodness, you begin to see, feel, cherish, all the universal grants for you, you understand the whys, and you come to realize without effort, the...
It is considered the first, the last, shall be the first, read the Roman’s scripture of their hidden sin
The truth does evolve when myths have brainwashed the mind
Does not the Golden Rule states, to do unto others, and be kind
It is always a beautiful characteristic to possess when you truly, love yourself first
My goodness, you begin to see, feel, cherish, all the universal grants for you, you understand the whys, and you come to realize without effort, the...
#moon
#mythology
#sun #water
#sun #water
118 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
1st May 2025 7:10pm
1st May 2025 7:10pm
Saints And Sinners Week (I Believe I Can Fly- COTS)
Do you carry the interpretations of being a good influencer of the mind, or forsaken the brethren of mankind for the comforts of false riches
The power of self to sustain borrowed time in the province we call life resides in the heart, mind, and soul from past lives you may have upon evolution’s wishes
By the blood of the lamb, you have choices who you are, who will you become, and how you chose to live
Evil, wickedness, to appease the masses
Sitting...
The power of self to sustain borrowed time in the province we call life resides in the heart, mind, and soul from past lives you may have upon evolution’s wishes
By the blood of the lamb, you have choices who you are, who will you become, and how you chose to live
Evil, wickedness, to appease the masses
Sitting...
#heaven
#mythology
#spiritual
#water
#angels
113 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
30th Apr 2025 5:57pm
30th Apr 2025 5:57pm
Saints And Sinners Week (Taking Me Down Softly.. Mm.. His Way)
I should had known once I stepped in the ring as a light weight
The warning he was way out of my league came too late
Going the distance, with a heavy weight contender
A Don Juan battling to steal my heart, or a true Casanova pretender
To retain my being single title, locking it in place to defend my belt
Although, with one whisper he has the power to make my tender heart soft, then melt
Both of us standing toe to toe in the center ring
Oh, sweet Jesus, his virility looking good, a sculpted body of...
The warning he was way out of my league came too late
Going the distance, with a heavy weight contender
A Don Juan battling to steal my heart, or a true Casanova pretender
To retain my being single title, locking it in place to defend my belt
Although, with one whisper he has the power to make my tender heart soft, then melt
Both of us standing toe to toe in the center ring
Oh, sweet Jesus, his virility looking good, a sculpted body of...
#moon
#mythology
#sun
#water
#lover
173 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
29th Apr 2025 2:11am
29th Apr 2025 2:11am
Saints And Sinners Week (Drunk In Love)
Beyond my control
Reincarnated to face the unity for a mortal as I celestial patrol
Temptress, poetess, seductress, my sultriness I softly console
Tender layers of me peeled away, be that it may
Standing in my nakedness, extraterrestrial origin I bow unto your humble grace
Light years away in artificial intelligence, not adopted of this human race
Kisses unto you from my sensuous awareness ordained by the Fifth Dimension
My pleasures you claim between reality and astral plane suspension
Passion, Lust, Ecstasy, Rapture, your...
Reincarnated to face the unity for a mortal as I celestial patrol
Temptress, poetess, seductress, my sultriness I softly console
Tender layers of me peeled away, be that it may
Standing in my nakedness, extraterrestrial origin I bow unto your humble grace
Light years away in artificial intelligence, not adopted of this human race
Kisses unto you from my sensuous awareness ordained by the Fifth Dimension
My pleasures you claim between reality and astral plane suspension
Passion, Lust, Ecstasy, Rapture, your...
#lover
#mythology
#spiritual
#sun
#water
173 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
28th Apr 2025 3:01pm
28th Apr 2025 3:01pm
Saints And Sinners Week (Send For Me)
I give this man the sweetest taste of my strip tease
On my knees to soothe him with a suckling appease
His arousal throbbing unmercifully as my carnal desires places him at ease
Palmed his width, tongue licking around the helmet, gentle felt as a soft breeze
Rubbing the tip over my dark-mocha nipples, saliva bathing, kissing the tip to appease
Mouth opening to hide as I please
Pouring warm honey all over his dick
My tongue catching the streaming drips ...
On my knees to soothe him with a suckling appease
His arousal throbbing unmercifully as my carnal desires places him at ease
Palmed his width, tongue licking around the helmet, gentle felt as a soft breeze
Rubbing the tip over my dark-mocha nipples, saliva bathing, kissing the tip to appease
Mouth opening to hide as I please
Pouring warm honey all over his dick
My tongue catching the streaming drips ...
#lover
#moon
#mythology
#sun
#water
293 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
27th Apr 2025 11:01pm
27th Apr 2025 11:01pm
Saints And Sinners Week (A Whole New World)
Bathe my whispers in the calling of the seductive moonlight
Lay my soul bare on the bed of your mental cortex
Hearts infusing serenity within the depth of our moving temples
Infatuating my soul, intoxicated by the elixir of your sacred manly creed, your crown
As you instill my core with hidden truths of today
Kisses upon my lips, staining them of now, yesterday
Tongues binding yonder of tomorrow
Your skin I ravenous the taste, my love
The closest to worshipping the silhouette of God’s beautiful first creation
Take...
Lay my soul bare on the bed of your mental cortex
Hearts infusing serenity within the depth of our moving temples
Infatuating my soul, intoxicated by the elixir of your sacred manly creed, your crown
As you instill my core with hidden truths of today
Kisses upon my lips, staining them of now, yesterday
Tongues binding yonder of tomorrow
Your skin I ravenous the taste, my love
The closest to worshipping the silhouette of God’s beautiful first creation
Take...
#lover
#moon
#mythology
#sun
#water
155 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
27th Apr 2025 3:15pm
27th Apr 2025 3:15pm
Saints And Sinners Week (I Will Get There)
The trilogy of sound, body, and mind, the current of the waves softly calls out to comfort me
A baritone voice whispers his midnight lullabies to place me in a deep sleep
Closing my eyes to the calming alluring sound
Images of a sovereign that once held the holiness of a crown
No soil to greet the soles of my feet
No clouds, stars, upon Heaven did I greet as I sunk into the depth of the deep
A forgotten interval when water cleansed my intellect from the chaos found upon the wickedness of God’s earthly land ...
A baritone voice whispers his midnight lullabies to place me in a deep sleep
Closing my eyes to the calming alluring sound
Images of a sovereign that once held the holiness of a crown
No soil to greet the soles of my feet
No clouds, stars, upon Heaven did I greet as I sunk into the depth of the deep
A forgotten interval when water cleansed my intellect from the chaos found upon the wickedness of God’s earthly land ...
#angels
#moon
#mythology
#sun
#water
139 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
27th Apr 2025 00:48am
27th Apr 2025 00:48am
Saints And Sinners Week (Halo)
To the world as I humbly bow in respect
The rite of passage to remain standing, whispering to the wind, is not over yet
Don’t try to chain my mind so fast
The beauty of my strength lies in my intelligence, which can never be measured by time, it will always outlast
So, placing your hands on hips, I still rise as I thrive without having to move my lips
Devoid to squeal mundane thoughts, my wisdom befalls in that sweeten, cherished melanin gift
Something to possess, few will never have
Filth is the...
The rite of passage to remain standing, whispering to the wind, is not over yet
Don’t try to chain my mind so fast
The beauty of my strength lies in my intelligence, which can never be measured by time, it will always outlast
So, placing your hands on hips, I still rise as I thrive without having to move my lips
Devoid to squeal mundane thoughts, my wisdom befalls in that sweeten, cherished melanin gift
Something to possess, few will never have
Filth is the...
#angels
#heaven
#mythology
#spiritual
#water
158 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
26th Apr 2025 5:25pm
26th Apr 2025 5:25pm
Saints And Sinners Week (Secret Garden)
Candlelit, soft music, my animalistic mood gives his jungle hunger much needed clout
Under the circumstances to bed me I will give him all the benefits of my wet south
I have never felt the need for speed or deny a tender lick from him to savor my clit
Or to deny my honeycomb the satisfaction behind the famine from the insertion of his firm tongue tip
I can play the part well of a sensual Angel memorizing you while playing with my perky tits
Bending me over...mmm.. your hard dick thrusting in...
Under the circumstances to bed me I will give him all the benefits of my wet south
I have never felt the need for speed or deny a tender lick from him to savor my clit
Or to deny my honeycomb the satisfaction behind the famine from the insertion of his firm tongue tip
I can play the part well of a sensual Angel memorizing you while playing with my perky tits
Bending me over...mmm.. your hard dick thrusting in...
#moon
#mythology
#sun
#water
#lover
184 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2025 3:30am
23rd Apr 2025 3:30am
He Just Is..
The threshold of infinity we stand
Stolen moments bridged in a quiet romance
Receptive emotions have no earthy reasons, no cosmic rhymes
Our bodies we lay, ordained by the nobility of Allah's designs
The soft whispers to a Queen to partake in the depth of his soul
His rib of life, parted, unto her, fornicated, her hand kissed by fables of old
The softens to his pride, the bosom where his head rest, in his dream she once consoled
In the nakedness of truth
Our temples once drunk of its communion
Scented in...
Stolen moments bridged in a quiet romance
Receptive emotions have no earthy reasons, no cosmic rhymes
Our bodies we lay, ordained by the nobility of Allah's designs
The soft whispers to a Queen to partake in the depth of his soul
His rib of life, parted, unto her, fornicated, her hand kissed by fables of old
The softens to his pride, the bosom where his head rest, in his dream she once consoled
In the nakedness of truth
Our temples once drunk of its communion
Scented in...
#lover
#moon
#mythology
#sun
#water
251 reads
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2025 3:17am
22nd Apr 2025 3:17am
Shh..
The Waterloo
Below Sea Level
The threshold of infinity we stand
Stolen moments bridged in a quiet romance
Receptive emotions have no earthy reasons, no cosmic rhymes
Our bodies we lay, ordained by the nobility of Allah's designs
The soft whispers of a Queen to partake in the depth of his soul
His rib of life, parted, unto her fornicated, her hand kissed by fables of old
The softens to his pride, the bosom where his head rest, in his dream she once consoled
In the nakedness of truth
Our temples...
Below Sea Level
The threshold of infinity we stand
Stolen moments bridged in a quiet romance
Receptive emotions have no earthy reasons, no cosmic rhymes
Our bodies we lay, ordained by the nobility of Allah's designs
The soft whispers of a Queen to partake in the depth of his soul
His rib of life, parted, unto her fornicated, her hand kissed by fables of old
The softens to his pride, the bosom where his head rest, in his dream she once consoled
In the nakedness of truth
Our temples...
#lover
#mythology
#rebirth
#sun
#water
205 reads
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