Long Poems About Obsession
#obsession
Hold Me Like You Mean It
And so at last, you sleep,
in the circle of my arms
that push back the shadows so that you can rest vegetables, seaweed, herbs:
the foam of your dreams.
PABLONERUDA
I once had a striker plate
where my chest is
so that whenever someone fell into my arms
they would ignite in pretty pictures
a bonfire to the throes of lust
the scent of sex and libertine-want hung about
me as if I was the perfume isle in the drug store
cloying and thick with the regret of
loneliness
and longing for more than a...
in the circle of my arms
that push back the shadows so that you can rest vegetables, seaweed, herbs:
the foam of your dreams.
PABLONERUDA
I once had a striker plate
where my chest is
so that whenever someone fell into my arms
they would ignite in pretty pictures
a bonfire to the throes of lust
the scent of sex and libertine-want hung about
me as if I was the perfume isle in the drug store
cloying and thick with the regret of
loneliness
and longing for more than a...
#gratitude
#love
#obsession
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She Told Me I Was A Confusing Human Being
it rained today for the first time in months
it’s still slightly drizzling now
I like cold weather
I ripped a cupboard out today
fitted a new one
to a tune of applause
from the old dear who’s house it was
her old doors were jammed up
so tight I had to pry them out with a crow bar
all this to say I sweated
hurt my thumb again because it’s
still healing scar tissue
it really is virgin skin
and hasn’t been smashed around for 10,000 hours
not yet, but it’ll get there
everything of mine has...
it’s still slightly drizzling now
I like cold weather
I ripped a cupboard out today
fitted a new one
to a tune of applause
from the old dear who’s house it was
her old doors were jammed up
so tight I had to pry them out with a crow bar
all this to say I sweated
hurt my thumb again because it’s
still healing scar tissue
it really is virgin skin
and hasn’t been smashed around for 10,000 hours
not yet, but it’ll get there
everything of mine has...
#obsession
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red sky perfect
The sharp thorn often produces delicate roses, “ Ovid
I handed you a travel mug
of coffee
and blushed
at the twinge in my
ahem,
girly parts.
You grinned that He-Man
smile you get when you
out fuck me,
like you just slayed a
T-Rex with one hand
on your pecker
and babe,
you almost
turned me
inside out
last night ...
I handed you a travel mug
of coffee
and blushed
at the twinge in my
ahem,
girly parts.
You grinned that He-Man
smile you get when you
out fuck me,
like you just slayed a
T-Rex with one hand
on your pecker
and babe,
you almost
turned me
inside out
last night ...
#lover
#obsession
#passion
#romantic
#sex
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We’re Here, f**k It, It’s Fine
We sit on the couch
the one you fucked up
the one I fucked you up on
your naked body pressed into mine
until the adrenaline, shock
and post coitus dopamine become more manageable
I hold your shivering body
knowing that I’m the net
that it means more than all the bravado
and dick swinging
that you need that soft space to land
because power suits and sweet-dagger-retorts
take their toll
sometime you need to be
you
trembling in that blushing hue
of...
the one you fucked up
the one I fucked you up on
your naked body pressed into mine
until the adrenaline, shock
and post coitus dopamine become more manageable
I hold your shivering body
knowing that I’m the net
that it means more than all the bravado
and dick swinging
that you need that soft space to land
because power suits and sweet-dagger-retorts
take their toll
sometime you need to be
you
trembling in that blushing hue
of...
#beauty
#obsession
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Unrepentantly submissive over that damn couch

#BDSM
#dirty
#erotic
#obsession
#orgasm
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Dark symphonics (With Nevermindthegaps)

#dirty
#obsession
#orgasm
#porn
#sex
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I left the wig on when we f**ked
We’d gotten the diagnoses
that we have terminal
cancer of the relationship.
we tried chemo
and rebounds
and screaming at each other
until our lungs ran out of air
and sorrow carved
in our face like glacier canyons
You could never love me
even with the lights off
too afraid, I guess,
of what that looks like
maybe my mercurial touch
across those empty spaces
in your chest are like a slime mold
or a toxin,
or a cluster of tender-feelings herpes,
infecting you with...
that we have terminal
cancer of the relationship.
we tried chemo
and rebounds
and screaming at each other
until our lungs ran out of air
and sorrow carved
in our face like glacier canyons
You could never love me
even with the lights off
too afraid, I guess,
of what that looks like
maybe my mercurial touch
across those empty spaces
in your chest are like a slime mold
or a toxin,
or a cluster of tender-feelings herpes,
infecting you with...
#lover
#obsession
#passion
#romantic
#sex
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Untied

#BDSM
#erotic
#lust
#obsession
#sex
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That night you almost slept on the couch

#dirty
#obsession
#orgasm #sex
#orgasm #sex
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Tell me again

#lust
#obsession
#orgasm
#porn
#sex
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Romance and your bouncing boner
So I wanted to be a fucking
faerie princess and make out
in a damn daisy field
maybe frolic a bit
and get a little handsy
maybe get a little more
And I am a fucking vision
in a gauzy spring gown
and not much else
halo headband over my
shampoo-commercial perfect hair
as I sit in this field
surrounded by the
flowers and
the goddamn nature and
your naked ass
I struggle
because you swore if
I made you do this
you’d do it naked
and you...
faerie princess and make out
in a damn daisy field
maybe frolic a bit
and get a little handsy
maybe get a little more
And I am a fucking vision
in a gauzy spring gown
and not much else
halo headband over my
shampoo-commercial perfect hair
as I sit in this field
surrounded by the
flowers and
the goddamn nature and
your naked ass
I struggle
because you swore if
I made you do this
you’d do it naked
and you...
#obsession
#passion
#romantic #sex
#romantic #sex
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Amnesia and the taste of pleather
My love notes on your shirt
grew as sticky
as the air
in my wasted lungs
and the feel of your
forehead against mine
scared the shit out of me. again.
angered me. again.
fucked me up in what I
can only brand as the
flavor of
us;
and our version of love
is poison in a diet-coke can
served ice-fucking cold
again.
your warm mouth traced
hope on my...
grew as sticky
as the air
in my wasted lungs
and the feel of your
forehead against mine
scared the shit out of me. again.
angered me. again.
fucked me up in what I
can only brand as the
flavor of
us;
and our version of love
is poison in a diet-coke can
served ice-fucking cold
again.
your warm mouth traced
hope on my...
#forgiveness
#hope
#hurt
#lust
#obsession
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