Poems About Obsession by Top Critiquers
#obsession
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2024 9:26pm
23rd Dec 2024 9:26pm
Demon Possession
I am biding for the night
This old village's caged with fright
Crazy tides upon my mind, I had to call the law
I'm on solitary ways
Driven by a Sabbath's haze
At the gateway, my own funeral is what I saw
Visions of a burning guide in fields of war
Lead me to an abandoned church, undo the door
I'm getting branded by purgatory in desert pain
Forgotten children of the seas can rise again
Twisted bibles in the soil
Praying maidens standing royal
By the sound of demon bell, breaks their celibacy
My sands of...
This old village's caged with fright
Crazy tides upon my mind, I had to call the law
I'm on solitary ways
Driven by a Sabbath's haze
At the gateway, my own funeral is what I saw
Visions of a burning guide in fields of war
Lead me to an abandoned church, undo the door
I'm getting branded by purgatory in desert pain
Forgotten children of the seas can rise again
Twisted bibles in the soil
Praying maidens standing royal
By the sound of demon bell, breaks their celibacy
My sands of...
#devil
#evil
#obsession
#SelfReflection
#temptation
121 reads
4 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
10th Nov 2024 7:03pm
10th Nov 2024 7:03pm
obsession
intercessory obsession, less likely is your love
with an intellect so sharp you cut
picking your woman
so sleek and sexy
tawny bronze a tease for sure
you pick her from the night
she giitters when you see her
and you know right away you have to have her
at the club you are feeling her vibe
but to get close to her is brutal
her friends surround her in close formation
snotty girls with not much brain activity
still they are sincere
you idle up and look through the smoke screen
she is giving it good
you want...
with an intellect so sharp you cut
picking your woman
so sleek and sexy
tawny bronze a tease for sure
you pick her from the night
she giitters when you see her
and you know right away you have to have her
at the club you are feeling her vibe
but to get close to her is brutal
her friends surround her in close formation
snotty girls with not much brain activity
still they are sincere
you idle up and look through the smoke screen
she is giving it good
you want...
#lust
#obsession
225 reads
8 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
24th Aug 2023 5:42pm
24th Aug 2023 5:42pm
WHAT YOU HAVE IS A BLESSING
THE HERE AND NOW...👁️👁️
for what comes to your mind as it slowly comes, with the whole manifestion of mere thoughts. Coming back with a full force of energy with deep inner emotions. Blessing you with sweet sensual dreams and thoughts, that will have you remembering that she is more than an illusion, as she is a woman who stands there before you, yes in all her beautiful essence of a woman with a kindred spirit and love and kindness Just BECAUSE OF YOU....👁️👁️
for what comes to your mind as it slowly comes, with the whole manifestion of mere thoughts. Coming back with a full force of energy with deep inner emotions. Blessing you with sweet sensual dreams and thoughts, that will have you remembering that she is more than an illusion, as she is a woman who stands there before you, yes in all her beautiful essence of a woman with a kindred spirit and love and kindness Just BECAUSE OF YOU....👁️👁️
#romantic
#gratitude
#support
#respect
#obsession
401 reads
7 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:43pm
Yesterday 1:43pm
466 days and some change
you ask if I had a
tetanus shot
before you pull
my naked madness
to yours
foreheads pressed,
your hands circle
my waist as
that razor sharp
bear-trap
on your chest
creaks on rusty springs
and baby
if it takes 10,000 hours
to develop callus enough
to endure
then I am
emotional fucking psoriasis
a mountain of
uncalcified heart skin
chronically rubbed off
against your chest spires
and I’ll give you
10,000 movie magic
moments ...
tetanus shot
before you pull
my naked madness
to yours
foreheads pressed,
your hands circle
my waist as
that razor sharp
bear-trap
on your chest
creaks on rusty springs
and baby
if it takes 10,000 hours
to develop callus enough
to endure
then I am
emotional fucking psoriasis
a mountain of
uncalcified heart skin
chronically rubbed off
against your chest spires
and I’ll give you
10,000 movie magic
moments ...
#love
#obsession
#passion #romantic
#passion #romantic
93 reads
6 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
1st Jan 2025 10:06pm
1st Jan 2025 10:06pm
Tina Turner
She did not ask for the life
She was given
Looking like the woman and man
Who decided their life
Was more important
Grandma to the rescue
She did not choose the
One she loved
It hit her like a freight train
Never derailed
Controlled and rolled on
Seeing his goals
Who can save her now?
She did not ask for Talent.
The only saving grace in
Her existence
The children go
The friendships die
The love beaten out of her
Leaving marks that can't hide
Hope all but gone ...
She was given
Looking like the woman and man
Who decided their life
Was more important
Grandma to the rescue
She did not choose the
One she loved
It hit her like a freight train
Never derailed
Controlled and rolled on
Seeing his goals
Who can save her now?
She did not ask for Talent.
The only saving grace in
Her existence
The children go
The friendships die
The love beaten out of her
Leaving marks that can't hide
Hope all but gone ...
#manipulation
#obsession
#shadows #strength
#shadows #strength
227 reads
12 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
29th Jul 2020 3:34am
29th Jul 2020 3:34am
Time Heals but Remembering...
In old photographs I remember pain,
Of love and lust lost through those early years,
And though the wounds have healed cruel scars remain,
Like mementos of harsh and acid tears.
Now in silence I weep for that young man,
Reading the coded verses from his past,
With each rhyme I become more of a fan,
When he swore his emotions were so vast.
But looking back now I feel like a fool,
For having such an imagination,
At least I hurt softly and played it cool,
Thinking it was more of a fixation.
I still have memories to burn and singe, ...
Of love and lust lost through those early years,
And though the wounds have healed cruel scars remain,
Like mementos of harsh and acid tears.
Now in silence I weep for that young man,
Reading the coded verses from his past,
With each rhyme I become more of a fan,
When he swore his emotions were so vast.
But looking back now I feel like a fool,
For having such an imagination,
At least I hurt softly and played it cool,
Thinking it was more of a fixation.
I still have memories to burn and singe, ...
#love
#lust
#TimeHeals
#obsession
#EdnaStVincentMillay
705 reads
4 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
13th Oct 2021 00:51am
13th Oct 2021 00:51am
You Want to Possess Me
You want to possess me
Own my thoughts
Shape my persona
Turn my darkness to your light
In the third person
He's not for sale
Don't offer me your body
Unless pain is your ultimate price
Out of prayers
Seeking nothing but your solace
13th Avenue, New York City
Your heathen awaits with black roses
Own my thoughts
Shape my persona
Turn my darkness to your light
In the third person
He's not for sale
Don't offer me your body
Unless pain is your ultimate price
Out of prayers
Seeking nothing but your solace
13th Avenue, New York City
Your heathen awaits with black roses
#dark
#identity
#flowers
#TruthOfLife
#obsession
649 reads
28 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
10th Apr 2025 4:35pm
10th Apr 2025 4:35pm
obsession
years after your return,
frozen memories thaw
in the warmth of your presence...
i tried to survive
many winters
on my own...all alone,
while...you were relishing
sweet fragrance of blossoming flowers;
blessings of summer showers,
with your beloved...
don't know why
i couldn't erase you
from my heart
the longing...yearning,
like snowflakes
freezing me in the cold...
even though you left me in lurch
yet...
yet i kept you locked in my soul...
and now...that she's left
leaving...
frozen memories thaw
in the warmth of your presence...
i tried to survive
many winters
on my own...all alone,
while...you were relishing
sweet fragrance of blossoming flowers;
blessings of summer showers,
with your beloved...
don't know why
i couldn't erase you
from my heart
the longing...yearning,
like snowflakes
freezing me in the cold...
even though you left me in lurch
yet...
yet i kept you locked in my soul...
and now...that she's left
leaving...
#breakup
#heartbroken
#hope
#love
#obsession
147 reads
11 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
20th Feb 2025 00:49am
20th Feb 2025 00:49am
Shangri-la Besot
In the glen of her Seraphic honey
I found splendor in bilabial wings
far more rewarding than the freshet springs
one may chance upon when hot and sunny
and prone to the worst of an Earthy thirst
that only the best oasis will quench;
like the sweet aether from her yearning trench;
a sacred vim exuberance dispersed,
to claim a soul, as by a siren spell,
far beyond Circean in its power
to see ardency in all manner swell,
like midnight love into a moonflower
or the paradise where a love may dwell...
...
I found splendor in bilabial wings
far more rewarding than the freshet springs
one may chance upon when hot and sunny
and prone to the worst of an Earthy thirst
that only the best oasis will quench;
like the sweet aether from her yearning trench;
a sacred vim exuberance dispersed,
to claim a soul, as by a siren spell,
far beyond Circean in its power
to see ardency in all manner swell,
like midnight love into a moonflower
or the paradise where a love may dwell...
...
#obsession
191 reads
11 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
13th Apr 2025 5:12pm
13th Apr 2025 5:12pm
Channeling Shadows
In the dim-lit chamber, the air grows thin.
The psychographer draws the specter in.
Quill in hand, trembling, eager to scribe.
Echoes of Poe dark whispers imbibe.
The raven stirs, though fleshless it stays.
Its shadow looms eternal in haze.
"Speak," pleads the vessel, a soul unwinded.
Through fingertips flows the long-silenced mind.
Words spill forth, grotesque and divine.
Lines of sorrow, of death’s cold design.
Each phrase etched in despair’s black tongue.
An ode to the lost, the morbid unsung.
...
The psychographer draws the specter in.
Quill in hand, trembling, eager to scribe.
Echoes of Poe dark whispers imbibe.
The raven stirs, though fleshless it stays.
Its shadow looms eternal in haze.
"Speak," pleads the vessel, a soul unwinded.
Through fingertips flows the long-silenced mind.
Words spill forth, grotesque and divine.
Lines of sorrow, of death’s cold design.
Each phrase etched in despair’s black tongue.
An ode to the lost, the morbid unsung.
...
#EdgarAllanPoe
#LifeAsAWriter
#love
#obsession
#spiritual
61 reads
6 Comments
Nevermindthegaps
Poem Published
19th Apr 2025 11:25am
19th Apr 2025 11:25am
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
97 reads
3 Comments
AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
6th Jun 2024 12:53pm
6th Jun 2024 12:53pm
Dead on the Inside
I'm your own Frankenstein
My body,
Only held with twine.
A shock, you are,
All the time.
I creep around,
A zombie,
Watching.
I want you, mine.
Loyal, and dedicated;
My patronage.
I'll sign.
My body,
Only held with twine.
A shock, you are,
All the time.
I creep around,
A zombie,
Watching.
I want you, mine.
Loyal, and dedicated;
My patronage.
I'll sign.
#obsession
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6 Comments
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