Poems About Polyamory Published by Members Recently Online
#polyamory
oskar
Poem Published
11th Aug 2023 1:36pm
11th Aug 2023 1:36pm
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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Thesilverymoon
Poem Published
28th Dec 2022 8:19am
28th Dec 2022 8:19am
Mr Poly
Mr Poly
You got me real good
Tied up like a carcass
hanging on your every word
I’m at your beck and call
At your request
At your pleasure
You keep me close
but arms length
then reel me in
rope me up
tie me up
cry me up
You fuck with me
you have me
you got me
you promise me love
but it comes conditionally
We reach for each other
We huddle together
We grow
But I just don’t know
I watch you besotted
for the attention of another
Unrequited ...
You got me real good
Tied up like a carcass
hanging on your every word
I’m at your beck and call
At your request
At your pleasure
You keep me close
but arms length
then reel me in
rope me up
tie me up
cry me up
You fuck with me
you have me
you got me
you promise me love
but it comes conditionally
We reach for each other
We huddle together
We grow
But I just don’t know
I watch you besotted
for the attention of another
Unrequited ...
#relationships
#lover
#polyamory #hurt
#polyamory #hurt
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Thesilverymoon
Poem Published
28th Dec 2022 8:19am
28th Dec 2022 8:19am
Mr Poly
Mr Poly
You got me real good
Tied up like a carcass
hanging on your every word
I’m at your beck and call
At your request
At your pleasure
You keep me close
but arms length
then reel me in
rope me up
tie me up
cry me up
You fuck with me
you have me
you got me
you promise me love
but it comes conditionally
We reach for each other
We huddle together
We grow
But I just don’t know
I watch you besotted
for the attention of another
Unrequited ...
You got me real good
Tied up like a carcass
hanging on your every word
I’m at your beck and call
At your request
At your pleasure
You keep me close
but arms length
then reel me in
rope me up
tie me up
cry me up
You fuck with me
you have me
you got me
you promise me love
but it comes conditionally
We reach for each other
We huddle together
We grow
But I just don’t know
I watch you besotted
for the attention of another
Unrequited ...
#relationships
#lover
#polyamory #hurt
#polyamory #hurt
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Thesilverymoon
Poem Published
28th Dec 2022 8:19am
28th Dec 2022 8:19am
Mr Poly
Mr Poly
You got me real good
Tied up like a carcass
hanging on your every word
I’m at your beck and call
At your request
At your pleasure
You keep me close
but arms length
then reel me in
rope me up
tie me up
cry me up
You fuck with me
you have me
you got me
you promise me love
but it comes conditionally
We reach for each other
We huddle together
We grow
But I just don’t know
I watch you besotted
for the attention of another
Unrequited ...
You got me real good
Tied up like a carcass
hanging on your every word
I’m at your beck and call
At your request
At your pleasure
You keep me close
but arms length
then reel me in
rope me up
tie me up
cry me up
You fuck with me
you have me
you got me
you promise me love
but it comes conditionally
We reach for each other
We huddle together
We grow
But I just don’t know
I watch you besotted
for the attention of another
Unrequited ...
#relationships
#lover
#polyamory #hurt
#polyamory #hurt
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Thesilverymoon
Poem Published
28th Dec 2022 8:19am
28th Dec 2022 8:19am
Mr Poly
Mr Poly
You got me real good
Tied up like a carcass
hanging on your every word
I’m at your beck and call
At your request
At your pleasure
You keep me close
but arms length
then reel me in
rope me up
tie me up
cry me up
You fuck with me
you have me
you got me
you promise me love
but it comes conditionally
We reach for each other
We huddle together
We grow
But I just don’t know
I watch you besotted
for the attention of another
Unrequited ...
You got me real good
Tied up like a carcass
hanging on your every word
I’m at your beck and call
At your request
At your pleasure
You keep me close
but arms length
then reel me in
rope me up
tie me up
cry me up
You fuck with me
you have me
you got me
you promise me love
but it comes conditionally
We reach for each other
We huddle together
We grow
But I just don’t know
I watch you besotted
for the attention of another
Unrequited ...
#relationships
#lover
#polyamory #hurt
#polyamory #hurt
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1 Comment
gardenlover
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2020 5:09pm
3rd Jan 2020 5:09pm
Vision of 2020 Sex
2020 is perfect vision
Useful to my mission
When adding an addition
To girls who give permission
Allowing my insertion
Into their private person
Naked in position
My organ is well risen
Inserting with precision
The feeling is Elysian
Pending a huge emission
Ending up the session
Useful to my mission
When adding an addition
To girls who give permission
Allowing my insertion
Into their private person
Naked in position
My organ is well risen
Inserting with precision
The feeling is Elysian
Pending a huge emission
Ending up the session
#sex
#dreams
#polyamory
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1 Comment
gardenlover
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2020 5:09pm
3rd Jan 2020 5:09pm
Vision of 2020 Sex
2020 is perfect vision
Useful to my mission
When adding an addition
To girls who give permission
Allowing my insertion
Into their private person
Naked in position
My organ is well risen
Inserting with precision
The feeling is Elysian
Pending a huge emission
Ending up the session
Useful to my mission
When adding an addition
To girls who give permission
Allowing my insertion
Into their private person
Naked in position
My organ is well risen
Inserting with precision
The feeling is Elysian
Pending a huge emission
Ending up the session
#sex
#dreams
#polyamory
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1 Comment
gardenlover
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2020 5:09pm
3rd Jan 2020 5:09pm
Vision of 2020 Sex
2020 is perfect vision
Useful to my mission
When adding an addition
To girls who give permission
Allowing my insertion
Into their private person
Naked in position
My organ is well risen
Inserting with precision
The feeling is Elysian
Pending a huge emission
Ending up the session
Useful to my mission
When adding an addition
To girls who give permission
Allowing my insertion
Into their private person
Naked in position
My organ is well risen
Inserting with precision
The feeling is Elysian
Pending a huge emission
Ending up the session
#sex
#dreams
#polyamory
814 reads
1 Comment
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
28th Jun 2015 10:37pm
28th Jun 2015 10:37pm
The Qualifier (Polyamory entry)
The Qualifier
I had a heart, with a concave tunnel, thirsty for filling.
She was the one under limp down-light, holes in the tights
in practical places, open for the eye.
He was stroking her leg, lips swollen, as if bitten,
skin like cotton reed paper,
a large qualifier.
I wanted the safety of their narrow, peeking, crevices.
I pulled, south, my skirt, fluffed the long, ebony hair off my shoulders
and paraded towards them,
imagining tweaking her nipples until she wept.
It was not the first time I'd been wet for the sharer...
I had a heart, with a concave tunnel, thirsty for filling.
She was the one under limp down-light, holes in the tights
in practical places, open for the eye.
He was stroking her leg, lips swollen, as if bitten,
skin like cotton reed paper,
a large qualifier.
I wanted the safety of their narrow, peeking, crevices.
I pulled, south, my skirt, fluffed the long, ebony hair off my shoulders
and paraded towards them,
imagining tweaking her nipples until she wept.
It was not the first time I'd been wet for the sharer...
#lust
#erotic
#polyamory
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8 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
28th Jun 2015 10:37pm
28th Jun 2015 10:37pm
The Qualifier (Polyamory entry)
The Qualifier
I had a heart, with a concave tunnel, thirsty for filling.
She was the one under limp down-light, holes in the tights
in practical places, open for the eye.
He was stroking her leg, lips swollen, as if bitten,
skin like cotton reed paper,
a large qualifier.
I wanted the safety of their narrow, peeking, crevices.
I pulled, south, my skirt, fluffed the long, ebony hair off my shoulders
and paraded towards them,
imagining tweaking her nipples until she wept.
It was not the first time I'd been wet for the sharer...
I had a heart, with a concave tunnel, thirsty for filling.
She was the one under limp down-light, holes in the tights
in practical places, open for the eye.
He was stroking her leg, lips swollen, as if bitten,
skin like cotton reed paper,
a large qualifier.
I wanted the safety of their narrow, peeking, crevices.
I pulled, south, my skirt, fluffed the long, ebony hair off my shoulders
and paraded towards them,
imagining tweaking her nipples until she wept.
It was not the first time I'd been wet for the sharer...
#lust
#erotic
#polyamory
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8 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
28th Jun 2015 10:37pm
28th Jun 2015 10:37pm
The Qualifier (Polyamory entry)
The Qualifier
I had a heart, with a concave tunnel, thirsty for filling.
She was the one under limp down-light, holes in the tights
in practical places, open for the eye.
He was stroking her leg, lips swollen, as if bitten,
skin like cotton reed paper,
a large qualifier.
I wanted the safety of their narrow, peeking, crevices.
I pulled, south, my skirt, fluffed the long, ebony hair off my shoulders
and paraded towards them,
imagining tweaking her nipples until she wept.
It was not the first time I'd been wet for the sharer...
I had a heart, with a concave tunnel, thirsty for filling.
She was the one under limp down-light, holes in the tights
in practical places, open for the eye.
He was stroking her leg, lips swollen, as if bitten,
skin like cotton reed paper,
a large qualifier.
I wanted the safety of their narrow, peeking, crevices.
I pulled, south, my skirt, fluffed the long, ebony hair off my shoulders
and paraded towards them,
imagining tweaking her nipples until she wept.
It was not the first time I'd been wet for the sharer...
#lust
#erotic
#polyamory
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8 Comments
EveAteRedApples
Poem Published
21st Jul 2024 00:22am
21st Jul 2024 00:22am
a small indiscretion
He tells me
this small indiscretion
is years in the making
because he's not fucking blind
but we're cool
cause he'd fuck you too
even though we never
got that far
He doesn't pretend
like it doesn't hurt him
or that our conversation
about you wasn't confusing as fuck
cause I've never done this before
never had to have that conversation
that says I crossed an invisible line
and fucking liked it
despite what my guilt
has me believing
For all my pretty words
I can't define...
this small indiscretion
is years in the making
because he's not fucking blind
but we're cool
cause he'd fuck you too
even though we never
got that far
He doesn't pretend
like it doesn't hurt him
or that our conversation
about you wasn't confusing as fuck
cause I've never done this before
never had to have that conversation
that says I crossed an invisible line
and fucking liked it
despite what my guilt
has me believing
For all my pretty words
I can't define...
#BestFriend
#betrayal
#love
#polyamory
#UnrequitedLove
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