Poems About Polyamory Published by Members Recently Online
#polyamory
the battle of self
The Battle for Independence
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
#BestFriend
#marriage
#lover
#polyamory
#obsession
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the battle of self
The Battle for Independence
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
#BestFriend
#marriage
#lover
#polyamory
#obsession
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the battle of self
The Battle for Independence
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
#BestFriend
#marriage
#lover
#polyamory
#obsession
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Stick Shift
#erotic
#memories
#polyamory
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Stick Shift
#erotic
#memories
#polyamory
633 reads
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Stick Shift
#erotic
#memories
#polyamory
633 reads
0 Comments
Audacity of a seed
She said seedy
believing my sheets
belong behind closed
doors in hotel rooms
on half gnawed streets
marrying occupied beds
lights dimmed in red,
I sit back a moment
allowing white hot
rage to pass over
I think of seeds;
how each root
burrows further
underground
hoping to keep
plants anchored
in all of it's ways,
how every shoot
desires reaching
for a burning star
in broad daylight
regardless what...
believing my sheets
belong behind closed
doors in hotel rooms
on half gnawed streets
marrying occupied beds
lights dimmed in red,
I sit back a moment
allowing white hot
rage to pass over
I think of seeds;
how each root
burrows further
underground
hoping to keep
plants anchored
in all of it's ways,
how every shoot
desires reaching
for a burning star
in broad daylight
regardless what...
#LGBT
#confessional
#polyamory
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2 Comments
Audacity of a seed
She said seedy
believing my sheets
belong behind closed
doors in hotel rooms
on half gnawed streets
marrying occupied beds
lights dimmed in red,
I sit back a moment
allowing white hot
rage to pass over
I think of seeds;
how each root
burrows further
underground
hoping to keep
plants anchored
in all of it's ways,
how every shoot
desires reaching
for a burning star
in broad daylight
regardless what...
believing my sheets
belong behind closed
doors in hotel rooms
on half gnawed streets
marrying occupied beds
lights dimmed in red,
I sit back a moment
allowing white hot
rage to pass over
I think of seeds;
how each root
burrows further
underground
hoping to keep
plants anchored
in all of it's ways,
how every shoot
desires reaching
for a burning star
in broad daylight
regardless what...
#LGBT
#confessional
#polyamory
153 reads
2 Comments
Audacity of a seed
She said seedy
believing my sheets
belong behind closed
doors in hotel rooms
on half gnawed streets
marrying occupied beds
lights dimmed in red,
I sit back a moment
allowing white hot
rage to pass over
I think of seeds;
how each root
burrows further
underground
hoping to keep
plants anchored
in all of it's ways,
how every shoot
desires reaching
for a burning star
in broad daylight
regardless what...
believing my sheets
belong behind closed
doors in hotel rooms
on half gnawed streets
marrying occupied beds
lights dimmed in red,
I sit back a moment
allowing white hot
rage to pass over
I think of seeds;
how each root
burrows further
underground
hoping to keep
plants anchored
in all of it's ways,
how every shoot
desires reaching
for a burning star
in broad daylight
regardless what...
#LGBT
#confessional
#polyamory
153 reads
2 Comments
True Loves
I believe
in honesty
and polyamory
in honesty
and polyamory
#polyamory
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MONOGAMISH
She has many lovers
Her tribe
Her work
Her travel
Herself
And still
She dedicates
Some of
Her time
To only
Building love
With me
Her tribe
Her work
Her travel
Herself
And still
She dedicates
Some of
Her time
To only
Building love
With me
#love
#LongDistanceRelationship
#IMissYou #polyamory
#IMissYou #polyamory
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MONOGAMISH
She has many lovers
Her tribe
Her work
Her travel
Herself
And still
She dedicates
Some of
Her time
To only
Building love
With me
Her tribe
Her work
Her travel
Herself
And still
She dedicates
Some of
Her time
To only
Building love
With me
#love
#LongDistanceRelationship
#IMissYou #polyamory
#IMissYou #polyamory
530 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Polyamory Published by Members Recently Online