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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
27th Sep 2024 10:49pm
27th Sep 2024 10:49pm
Touche L' Amour
She was an expert with a sword ⚔️
so difficult to touch
yet that would be the great reward
in foreplay overmuch.
The sharps would go back to the rack
and arms would soon disarm
to see some mojo back on track
replacing blades with charm...
which started when she bared her breast
as no hits she would hide
when she by me was sore oppressed...
by violence denied.
Soon she knew she preferred the rod
whereby she took her hits ...
so difficult to touch
yet that would be the great reward
in foreplay overmuch.
The sharps would go back to the rack
and arms would soon disarm
to see some mojo back on track
replacing blades with charm...
which started when she bared her breast
as no hits she would hide
when she by me was sore oppressed...
by violence denied.
Soon she knew she preferred the rod
whereby she took her hits ...
#steampunk
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smackdownraven
Poem Published
14th Sep 2024 9:27pm
14th Sep 2024 9:27pm
teenage sluts
sordid fiend I am usure who I am
there are so many identities within me
craving their own way
it hasn't always been true
I heard only one voice as a baby
if the others were there I blocked them out
romance a lover who won't covet me in a jealous nature
I'm a writer and I love to interact with the souls of people
some of the spirits get major crushes on the people I talk to
but they in the immortal sense are fifteen years old
they sometimes add their two cents to the whole nine yards
I am content to listen to their chatter ...
there are so many identities within me
craving their own way
it hasn't always been true
I heard only one voice as a baby
if the others were there I blocked them out
romance a lover who won't covet me in a jealous nature
I'm a writer and I love to interact with the souls of people
some of the spirits get major crushes on the people I talk to
but they in the immortal sense are fifteen years old
they sometimes add their two cents to the whole nine yards
I am content to listen to their chatter ...
#fate
#steampunk
149 reads
2 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
14th Sep 2024 9:27pm
14th Sep 2024 9:27pm
teenage sluts
sordid fiend I am usure who I am
there are so many identities within me
craving their own way
it hasn't always been true
I heard only one voice as a baby
if the others were there I blocked them out
romance a lover who won't covet me in a jealous nature
I'm a writer and I love to interact with the souls of people
some of the spirits get major crushes on the people I talk to
but they in the immortal sense are fifteen years old
they sometimes add their two cents to the whole nine yards
I am content to listen to their chatter ...
there are so many identities within me
craving their own way
it hasn't always been true
I heard only one voice as a baby
if the others were there I blocked them out
romance a lover who won't covet me in a jealous nature
I'm a writer and I love to interact with the souls of people
some of the spirits get major crushes on the people I talk to
but they in the immortal sense are fifteen years old
they sometimes add their two cents to the whole nine yards
I am content to listen to their chatter ...
#fate
#steampunk
149 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
26th Mar 2025 5:38am
26th Mar 2025 5:38am
This Old Mechanical Heart
A song comes on
Memories are sparked that were once lost to time
Wondering where my adolescence went
Bound by the bonds of a cruel fate’s design…
A glance leads to curiosity
When her eyes gaze closer at me in the dim light
The device ticks away behind a glass door on my chest
This old mechanical heart is wound every night
How old are you? She asks
I grin remembering my youth back in 1849
Too old, I reply with a smile, gazing into her eyes
A secret I carry with me after such a long time
The wrinkles on my...
Memories are sparked that were once lost to time
Wondering where my adolescence went
Bound by the bonds of a cruel fate’s design…
A glance leads to curiosity
When her eyes gaze closer at me in the dim light
The device ticks away behind a glass door on my chest
This old mechanical heart is wound every night
How old are you? She asks
I grin remembering my youth back in 1849
Too old, I reply with a smile, gazing into her eyes
A secret I carry with me after such a long time
The wrinkles on my...
#Fanfiction
#loneliness
#love
#scifi
#steampunk
74 reads
7 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
26th Mar 2025 5:38am
26th Mar 2025 5:38am
This Old Mechanical Heart
A song comes on
Memories are sparked that were once lost to time
Wondering where my adolescence went
Bound by the bonds of a cruel fate’s design…
A glance leads to curiosity
When her eyes gaze closer at me in the dim light
The device ticks away behind a glass door on my chest
This old mechanical heart is wound every night
How old are you? She asks
I grin remembering my youth back in 1849
Too old, I reply with a smile, gazing into her eyes
A secret I carry with me after such a long time
The wrinkles on my...
Memories are sparked that were once lost to time
Wondering where my adolescence went
Bound by the bonds of a cruel fate’s design…
A glance leads to curiosity
When her eyes gaze closer at me in the dim light
The device ticks away behind a glass door on my chest
This old mechanical heart is wound every night
How old are you? She asks
I grin remembering my youth back in 1849
Too old, I reply with a smile, gazing into her eyes
A secret I carry with me after such a long time
The wrinkles on my...
#Fanfiction
#loneliness
#love
#scifi
#steampunk
74 reads
7 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
26th Mar 2025 5:38am
26th Mar 2025 5:38am
This Old Mechanical Heart
A song comes on
Memories are sparked that were once lost to time
Wondering where my adolescence went
Bound by the bonds of a cruel fate’s design…
A glance leads to curiosity
When her eyes gaze closer at me in the dim light
The device ticks away behind a glass door on my chest
This old mechanical heart is wound every night
How old are you? She asks
I grin remembering my youth back in 1849
Too old, I reply with a smile, gazing into her eyes
A secret I carry with me after such a long time
The wrinkles on my...
Memories are sparked that were once lost to time
Wondering where my adolescence went
Bound by the bonds of a cruel fate’s design…
A glance leads to curiosity
When her eyes gaze closer at me in the dim light
The device ticks away behind a glass door on my chest
This old mechanical heart is wound every night
How old are you? She asks
I grin remembering my youth back in 1849
Too old, I reply with a smile, gazing into her eyes
A secret I carry with me after such a long time
The wrinkles on my...
#Fanfiction
#loneliness
#love
#scifi
#steampunk
74 reads
7 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
26th Mar 2025 5:38am
26th Mar 2025 5:38am
This Old Mechanical Heart
A song comes on
Memories are sparked that were once lost to time
Wondering where my adolescence went
Bound by the bonds of a cruel fate’s design…
A glance leads to curiosity
When her eyes gaze closer at me in the dim light
The device ticks away behind a glass door on my chest
This old mechanical heart is wound every night
How old are you? She asks
I grin remembering my youth back in 1849
Too old, I reply with a smile, gazing into her eyes
A secret I carry with me after such a long time
The wrinkles on my...
Memories are sparked that were once lost to time
Wondering where my adolescence went
Bound by the bonds of a cruel fate’s design…
A glance leads to curiosity
When her eyes gaze closer at me in the dim light
The device ticks away behind a glass door on my chest
This old mechanical heart is wound every night
How old are you? She asks
I grin remembering my youth back in 1849
Too old, I reply with a smile, gazing into her eyes
A secret I carry with me after such a long time
The wrinkles on my...
#Fanfiction
#loneliness
#love
#scifi
#steampunk
74 reads
7 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
26th Mar 2025 5:38am
26th Mar 2025 5:38am
This Old Mechanical Heart
A song comes on
Memories are sparked that were once lost to time
Wondering where my adolescence went
Bound by the bonds of a cruel fate’s design…
A glance leads to curiosity
When her eyes gaze closer at me in the dim light
The device ticks away behind a glass door on my chest
This old mechanical heart is wound every night
How old are you? She asks
I grin remembering my youth back in 1849
Too old, I reply with a smile, gazing into her eyes
A secret I carry with me after such a long time
The wrinkles on my...
Memories are sparked that were once lost to time
Wondering where my adolescence went
Bound by the bonds of a cruel fate’s design…
A glance leads to curiosity
When her eyes gaze closer at me in the dim light
The device ticks away behind a glass door on my chest
This old mechanical heart is wound every night
How old are you? She asks
I grin remembering my youth back in 1849
Too old, I reply with a smile, gazing into her eyes
A secret I carry with me after such a long time
The wrinkles on my...
#Fanfiction
#loneliness
#love
#scifi
#steampunk
74 reads
7 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
29th Apr 2024 8:00pm
29th Apr 2024 8:00pm
april songs (Theme 2): elements of life 8
april song 18—steam
when your life explodes with spelendour,
you must take time to remember
that a sudden surge of wet steam
could devour, at once, your wet dream.
when the trials of severe life
whet your temper like a sharp knife,
you should seek urgent appeasement,
lest you blow your fuming steam vent.
when the motion of the ocean
bends your sweet love and devotion,
let your liquid equilibrium
be the consummate asylum
for the turmoil you are facing.
let the gentle,...
when your life explodes with spelendour,
you must take time to remember
that a sudden surge of wet steam
could devour, at once, your wet dream.
when the trials of severe life
whet your temper like a sharp knife,
you should seek urgent appeasement,
lest you blow your fuming steam vent.
when the motion of the ocean
bends your sweet love and devotion,
let your liquid equilibrium
be the consummate asylum
for the turmoil you are facing.
let the gentle,...
#anger
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#NaPoWriMo2024
#steampunk
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cabcool
Poem Published
29th Apr 2024 8:00pm
29th Apr 2024 8:00pm
april songs (Theme 2): elements of life 8
april song 18—steam
when your life explodes with spelendour,
you must take time to remember
that a sudden surge of wet steam
could devour, at once, your wet dream.
when the trials of severe life
whet your temper like a sharp knife,
you should seek urgent appeasement,
lest you blow your fuming steam vent.
when the motion of the ocean
bends your sweet love and devotion,
let your liquid equilibrium
be the consummate asylum
for the turmoil you are facing.
let the gentle,...
when your life explodes with spelendour,
you must take time to remember
that a sudden surge of wet steam
could devour, at once, your wet dream.
when the trials of severe life
whet your temper like a sharp knife,
you should seek urgent appeasement,
lest you blow your fuming steam vent.
when the motion of the ocean
bends your sweet love and devotion,
let your liquid equilibrium
be the consummate asylum
for the turmoil you are facing.
let the gentle,...
#anger
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#NaPoWriMo2024
#steampunk
146 reads
0 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
29th Apr 2024 8:00pm
29th Apr 2024 8:00pm
april songs (Theme 2): elements of life 8
april song 18—steam
when your life explodes with spelendour,
you must take time to remember
that a sudden surge of wet steam
could devour, at once, your wet dream.
when the trials of severe life
whet your temper like a sharp knife,
you should seek urgent appeasement,
lest you blow your fuming steam vent.
when the motion of the ocean
bends your sweet love and devotion,
let your liquid equilibrium
be the consummate asylum
for the turmoil you are facing.
let the gentle,...
when your life explodes with spelendour,
you must take time to remember
that a sudden surge of wet steam
could devour, at once, your wet dream.
when the trials of severe life
whet your temper like a sharp knife,
you should seek urgent appeasement,
lest you blow your fuming steam vent.
when the motion of the ocean
bends your sweet love and devotion,
let your liquid equilibrium
be the consummate asylum
for the turmoil you are facing.
let the gentle,...
#anger
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#NaPoWriMo2024
#steampunk
146 reads
0 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
29th Apr 2024 8:00pm
29th Apr 2024 8:00pm
april songs (Theme 2): elements of life 8
april song 18—steam
when your life explodes with spelendour,
you must take time to remember
that a sudden surge of wet steam
could devour, at once, your wet dream.
when the trials of severe life
whet your temper like a sharp knife,
you should seek urgent appeasement,
lest you blow your fuming steam vent.
when the motion of the ocean
bends your sweet love and devotion,
let your liquid equilibrium
be the consummate asylum
for the turmoil you are facing.
let the gentle,...
when your life explodes with spelendour,
you must take time to remember
that a sudden surge of wet steam
could devour, at once, your wet dream.
when the trials of severe life
whet your temper like a sharp knife,
you should seek urgent appeasement,
lest you blow your fuming steam vent.
when the motion of the ocean
bends your sweet love and devotion,
let your liquid equilibrium
be the consummate asylum
for the turmoil you are facing.
let the gentle,...
#anger
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#NaPoWriMo2024
#steampunk
146 reads
0 Comments
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