Poems About Polyamory Published by Members Recently Online
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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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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
10th Mar 2025 6:06am
10th Mar 2025 6:06am
I'm everything you wanted, but I'm not what you deserve
You watch me break
I try and hide it
but I still break
and you don't know
what to do with these
broken parts of me
that you didn't break
and can't fix
You try and find me
through the storm
but you're not the one I want
your arms, your body
too fragile
to contain this heartbreak apocalypse
so I push you away
when I should pull you close
and lose myself
in all the pleasures
your body has to offer
And you would take it
ever shattered shard of me
slicing through...
I try and hide it
but I still break
and you don't know
what to do with these
broken parts of me
that you didn't break
and can't fix
You try and find me
through the storm
but you're not the one I want
your arms, your body
too fragile
to contain this heartbreak apocalypse
so I push you away
when I should pull you close
and lose myself
in all the pleasures
your body has to offer
And you would take it
ever shattered shard of me
slicing through...
#heartbroken
#love
#polyamory
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EveAteRedApples
Poem Published
10th Mar 2025 6:06am
10th Mar 2025 6:06am
I'm everything you wanted, but I'm not what you deserve
You watch me break
I try and hide it
but I still break
and you don't know
what to do with these
broken parts of me
that you didn't break
and can't fix
You try and find me
through the storm
but you're not the one I want
your arms, your body
too fragile
to contain this heartbreak apocalypse
so I push you away
when I should pull you close
and lose myself
in all the pleasures
your body has to offer
And you would take it
ever shattered shard of me
slicing through...
I try and hide it
but I still break
and you don't know
what to do with these
broken parts of me
that you didn't break
and can't fix
You try and find me
through the storm
but you're not the one I want
your arms, your body
too fragile
to contain this heartbreak apocalypse
so I push you away
when I should pull you close
and lose myself
in all the pleasures
your body has to offer
And you would take it
ever shattered shard of me
slicing through...
#heartbroken
#love
#polyamory
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EveAteRedApples
Poem Published
10th Mar 2025 6:06am
10th Mar 2025 6:06am
I'm everything you wanted, but I'm not what you deserve
You watch me break
I try and hide it
but I still break
and you don't know
what to do with these
broken parts of me
that you didn't break
and can't fix
You try and find me
through the storm
but you're not the one I want
your arms, your body
too fragile
to contain this heartbreak apocalypse
so I push you away
when I should pull you close
and lose myself
in all the pleasures
your body has to offer
And you would take it
ever shattered shard of me
slicing through...
I try and hide it
but I still break
and you don't know
what to do with these
broken parts of me
that you didn't break
and can't fix
You try and find me
through the storm
but you're not the one I want
your arms, your body
too fragile
to contain this heartbreak apocalypse
so I push you away
when I should pull you close
and lose myself
in all the pleasures
your body has to offer
And you would take it
ever shattered shard of me
slicing through...
#heartbroken
#love
#polyamory
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DampKitten
Poem Published
1st Jun 2024 8:57pm
1st Jun 2024 8:57pm
Letter to my Cuck
#dirty
#lust
#orgasm
#polyamory
#ThrillSeeking
574 reads
11 Comments
DampKitten
Poem Published
1st Jun 2024 8:57pm
1st Jun 2024 8:57pm
Letter to my Cuck
#dirty
#lust
#orgasm
#polyamory
#ThrillSeeking
574 reads
11 Comments
DampKitten
Poem Published
1st Jun 2024 8:57pm
1st Jun 2024 8:57pm
Letter to my Cuck
#dirty
#lust
#orgasm
#polyamory
#ThrillSeeking
574 reads
11 Comments
DampKitten
Poem Published
1st Jun 2024 8:57pm
1st Jun 2024 8:57pm
Letter to my Cuck
#dirty
#lust
#orgasm
#polyamory
#ThrillSeeking
574 reads
11 Comments
DampKitten
Poem Published
1st Jun 2024 8:57pm
1st Jun 2024 8:57pm
Letter to my Cuck
#dirty
#lust
#orgasm
#polyamory
#ThrillSeeking
574 reads
11 Comments
rowantree
Poem Published
19th Apr 2022 3:25am
19th Apr 2022 3:25am
polyjoys #2: Group Meeting
Group meeting,
she said -
Hell yes, let’s talk -
For half a moment my sore stomach dropped -
Until she started to complain.
Why the hell are the pots
a foot above her head?
WHO DID THIS.
Who took all the sense
out of the placement of the dishes??
I said,
Don’t look at me, dude,
I’m two inches taller than you.
Look at our six-foot-something boyfriend for your answers…
And by the way, those dishes? -
I just do ‘em, bitches,
and I don’t live here (yet)
so you get what you...
she said -
Hell yes, let’s talk -
For half a moment my sore stomach dropped -
Until she started to complain.
Why the hell are the pots
a foot above her head?
WHO DID THIS.
Who took all the sense
out of the placement of the dishes??
I said,
Don’t look at me, dude,
I’m two inches taller than you.
Look at our six-foot-something boyfriend for your answers…
And by the way, those dishes? -
I just do ‘em, bitches,
and I don’t live here (yet)
so you get what you...
#love
#home
#polyamory
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0 Comments
rowantree
Poem Published
19th Apr 2022 3:25am
19th Apr 2022 3:25am
polyjoys #2: Group Meeting
Group meeting,
she said -
Hell yes, let’s talk -
For half a moment my sore stomach dropped -
Until she started to complain.
Why the hell are the pots
a foot above her head?
WHO DID THIS.
Who took all the sense
out of the placement of the dishes??
I said,
Don’t look at me, dude,
I’m two inches taller than you.
Look at our six-foot-something boyfriend for your answers…
And by the way, those dishes? -
I just do ‘em, bitches,
and I don’t live here (yet)
so you get what you...
she said -
Hell yes, let’s talk -
For half a moment my sore stomach dropped -
Until she started to complain.
Why the hell are the pots
a foot above her head?
WHO DID THIS.
Who took all the sense
out of the placement of the dishes??
I said,
Don’t look at me, dude,
I’m two inches taller than you.
Look at our six-foot-something boyfriend for your answers…
And by the way, those dishes? -
I just do ‘em, bitches,
and I don’t live here (yet)
so you get what you...
#love
#home
#polyamory
609 reads
0 Comments
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