Self Poems by Members Last Online
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Personal poetry about the way you feel about yourself
Poems published by members most recently online.
moroccanpoet
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2023 12:26pm
22nd Nov 2023 12:26pm
Deep words
When the mind writes, the word is more beautiful.
When the heart writes, the word is truer.
When the pronoun is written, the word is deeper.
There are those who read what I write with their mind,
there are those who read with their heart,
and there are those who read with their feelings.
But only those who have the same feelings,
and feelings will understand me, the language of hearts
When the heart writes, the word is truer.
When the pronoun is written, the word is deeper.
There are those who read what I write with their mind,
there are those who read with their heart,
and there are those who read with their feelings.
But only those who have the same feelings,
and feelings will understand me, the language of hearts
#inspirational
#emotions
76 reads
1 Comment
KristinaX
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:00pm
Yesterday 8:00pm
Erotic Poems; I can be your bad girl ;)
What could be more incredible
Than physical indulgence -
To feel the world deeply inside
A bite mark, a nail track,
passionate kisses, stroking,
A trace of mad passion.
This passion boils in me,
Igniting the fluids inside,
And pierces me with fire,
Like a tingling on the skin.
Ah, what could be more...
beautiful than rapture?
And your hand reaches below.
Taking control with words.
You push inside of me.
Our collective orgasm building...
Until the bursting point.
Where you fill...
Than physical indulgence -
To feel the world deeply inside
A bite mark, a nail track,
passionate kisses, stroking,
A trace of mad passion.
This passion boils in me,
Igniting the fluids inside,
And pierces me with fire,
Like a tingling on the skin.
Ah, what could be more...
beautiful than rapture?
And your hand reaches below.
Taking control with words.
You push inside of me.
Our collective orgasm building...
Until the bursting point.
Where you fill...
#lust
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#passion
#orgasm
71 reads
14 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
27th Nov 2023 11:26pm
27th Nov 2023 11:26pm
Sex Poem
I didn't tell you today
That I want to bite your ass
So I'm telling you now
I'm so damn hungry
That I want to bite your ass
So I'm telling you now
I'm so damn hungry
#sex
#porn
#pagan #StreamOfConsciousness
#pagan #StreamOfConsciousness
77 reads
13 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
10th Nov 2023 12:56pm
10th Nov 2023 12:56pm
I woke up sideways.
I woke up sideways to an awkward world.
Surfed a little porn, it was nice enough.
Shaved the head and face, slapped on some Curve.
Went outside feeling not quite enough.
Jeans and a tee today, no suit and tie.
When I dress this way I somehow feel young.
Wishing for something else I'm not gonna lie.
Since wishes don't come true I'm basically done.
Truth is I don't quite care its all a facade.
Not much to see in there beyond the disguise.
Wearing a cross having never met God.
Trapped in should've saids and useless half tries. ...
Surfed a little porn, it was nice enough.
Shaved the head and face, slapped on some Curve.
Went outside feeling not quite enough.
Jeans and a tee today, no suit and tie.
When I dress this way I somehow feel young.
Wishing for something else I'm not gonna lie.
Since wishes don't come true I'm basically done.
Truth is I don't quite care its all a facade.
Not much to see in there beyond the disguise.
Wearing a cross having never met God.
Trapped in should've saids and useless half tries. ...
#dark
#weakness
#vulnerability
64 reads
4 Comments
DecipherMe
Poem Published
9th Jan 2021 2:44am
9th Jan 2021 2:44am
Shattered Spaces, Weary Places
Blooded brain cums in the nasal passage
— finger-paint and tilt in retrograde.
A sun expired before a flower.
The seedhead prays to the ground.
The flash grenade disperses the horizon.
A mind is contused and not fractured.
But
a mind is contused.
The nose congests of iron.
Art is silent presentation.
When spirits took their tongues in rapturing,
future script redacted the syntax succeeding each embroidering of RSVP.
The consciousness stream swells at the dam of the release date
and back-channels to compress a present...
— finger-paint and tilt in retrograde.
A sun expired before a flower.
The seedhead prays to the ground.
The flash grenade disperses the horizon.
A mind is contused and not fractured.
But
a mind is contused.
The nose congests of iron.
Art is silent presentation.
When spirits took their tongues in rapturing,
future script redacted the syntax succeeding each embroidering of RSVP.
The consciousness stream swells at the dam of the release date
and back-channels to compress a present...
#anxiety
#grief
#LifeStruggles #MovingOn
#LifeStruggles #MovingOn
282 reads
2 Comments
a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
25th Sep 2023 3:47pm
25th Sep 2023 3:47pm
Leopard
If God ever came nearby you,
And told you I will make you the most beautiful creature on earth,
Would you accept it,
If he told you I created leopards too,
And the hunters poach them,
For their exuberant skin,
For their beauty,
For fun,
And they are endangered,
If God came and told you I will make you the most beautiful creature on earth,
What would you do?
And told you I will make you the most beautiful creature on earth,
Would you accept it,
If he told you I created leopards too,
And the hunters poach them,
For their exuberant skin,
For their beauty,
For fun,
And they are endangered,
If God came and told you I will make you the most beautiful creature on earth,
What would you do?
#LifeCycle
84 reads
4 Comments
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2023 10:43pm
22nd Sep 2023 10:43pm
mistaken identity
Nostalgia waves,
and I ignore it,
implore it to incite a
violent light in me.
It's my fault
the ley lines ignite.
A peaceful respite of blankness,
blackness.
Reach in and pull it out already,
this foreplay is edging me to pain,
the weekend's never ending.
Premedication is the devil's tongue,
as he forces it down my throat.
I choke on the irony,
unmeltable, immutable,
his chew toy, I squeak;
A pathetic excuse of,
"Well, I didn't know what I was doing",
then get off the field soldier and ...
and I ignore it,
implore it to incite a
violent light in me.
It's my fault
the ley lines ignite.
A peaceful respite of blankness,
blackness.
Reach in and pull it out already,
this foreplay is edging me to pain,
the weekend's never ending.
Premedication is the devil's tongue,
as he forces it down my throat.
I choke on the irony,
unmeltable, immutable,
his chew toy, I squeak;
A pathetic excuse of,
"Well, I didn't know what I was doing",
then get off the field soldier and ...
#LifeChangingMoment
#FallingInLove
#SelfDiscovery
160 reads
2 Comments
monkeyman
Poem Published
5th Jun 2020 11:22am
5th Jun 2020 11:22am
Who are we? Who can we be?
We are
our own
interpretation
of the experiences
we have encountered
Which in turn
negotiate
the interpretation
of future
experiences
our own
interpretation
of the experiences
we have encountered
Which in turn
negotiate
the interpretation
of future
experiences
#environment
#LifeChangingMoment
402 reads
7 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
16th Nov 2023 9:23pm
16th Nov 2023 9:23pm
Of What Once Was
Love is a phonograph
a shadow in the attic
breathing the lonely
echoing the silence
of crickets
and the alchemy
of what once was
when we were sixteen
in bobby socks
and now...
a naked phonograph
breathing the lonely
a shadow in the attic
breathing the lonely
echoing the silence
of crickets
and the alchemy
of what once was
when we were sixteen
in bobby socks
and now...
a naked phonograph
breathing the lonely
#memories
#philosophical
45 reads
0 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
Today 4:06pm
Today 4:06pm
Like A Cat
Recently found out
Ive got Chronic Kidney Disease
Personally
I would rather have fleas
Or nobbly knees
If you please
Or even be Siamese
Like a cat
by Jemia
Ive got Chronic Kidney Disease
Personally
I would rather have fleas
Or nobbly knees
If you please
Or even be Siamese
Like a cat
by Jemia
#LifeStruggles
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter #LifeChangingMoment
#LifeAsAWriter #LifeChangingMoment
7 reads
0 Comments
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
25th Nov 2023 11:27am
25th Nov 2023 11:27am
childhood memories (one of many)
this is a memory that takes me back to childhood again. one that reminds me of the family, the farmhouse i'm missing. to the southern ground my bare feet walked on, ran on. played on, lived on. those much simpler times of being so young, of feeling free.
remembering all the faces associated with these heartfelt thoughts, my mother, father, brothers and sister. they are all back there, alive and well, gathered together again. waking up together, spending time together.
the large backyard where the chickens, the goats were kept. the horses being in a barn across the...
remembering all the faces associated with these heartfelt thoughts, my mother, father, brothers and sister. they are all back there, alive and well, gathered together again. waking up together, spending time together.
the large backyard where the chickens, the goats were kept. the horses being in a barn across the...
#childhood
#family
#food
#memories
#responsibility
42 reads
6 Comments
averageJoe69
Ron Summers
Ron Summers
Poem Published
12th Apr 2023 4:26am
12th Apr 2023 4:26am
Opening
Opening
My heart is like a flower blossoming in your morning Sun, I feel I'm accepting who I am and my life has just begun
Many years I've hid myself away, lived my life in somewhere dark, now I'm standing out of lifes shadows and you have been the spark
I want to show the world who I am, I want to be the man I'm meant to be, finally I feel unshackled, the real me is now set free
Things are changing with me, I think it's down to you, you've given me some self belief, you've been honest kind and true
I thought being broken my life was...
My heart is like a flower blossoming in your morning Sun, I feel I'm accepting who I am and my life has just begun
Many years I've hid myself away, lived my life in somewhere dark, now I'm standing out of lifes shadows and you have been the spark
I want to show the world who I am, I want to be the man I'm meant to be, finally I feel unshackled, the real me is now set free
Things are changing with me, I think it's down to you, you've given me some self belief, you've been honest kind and true
I thought being broken my life was...
#love
#SelfWorth
225 reads
2 Comments
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