Submissions by UnleashedHeathen
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I love to write. Poetry is my way in, and my way out.
Kinky Needs
I think about him, my perfect ten
Getting all moist inside, and needing a ride
I want to be put in my place, I want it all over my face
I need him now, and I don't care how
Sometimes it's better to get a little nasty, like stinging handprints on my asscheeks
Who knew pain could cause perfect pleasure; who came up with that naughty leather
I get a rush, and suddenly am in need; feeling kinky, feeling turned on, so give me your seed
When it's all over, we are more than connected; we see eyes to eye, though spent, calm, and collected.
Getting all moist inside, and needing a ride
I want to be put in my place, I want it all over my face
I need him now, and I don't care how
Sometimes it's better to get a little nasty, like stinging handprints on my asscheeks
Who knew pain could cause perfect pleasure; who came up with that naughty leather
I get a rush, and suddenly am in need; feeling kinky, feeling turned on, so give me your seed
When it's all over, we are more than connected; we see eyes to eye, though spent, calm, and collected.
456 reads
2 Comments
Broken Smoke
The train rackets, sways as the men sleep
They are like prisoners in an old ship, trapped in the burden of their labor
One man dreams of her, his sweet, curly red pop
A little while later, another man reminisces about one broad who left him because of what he lacked
Still, he thinks of her as he twists his frame to look at a photo of someone else
And then he puffs on his cigarette.
They are like prisoners in an old ship, trapped in the burden of their labor
One man dreams of her, his sweet, curly red pop
A little while later, another man reminisces about one broad who left him because of what he lacked
Still, he thinks of her as he twists his frame to look at a photo of someone else
And then he puffs on his cigarette.
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2 Comments
Desire [Haiku]
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Chinese Once More
We met while crossing the river
And had a nice chat until I made it to where I was supposed to go
I got to know you, strangers no more;
You put your hand up against my innocent thighs
so that we may get down to buisiness.
You told me I was sad
because we had made love during the day
We shared secrets,
stories,
laughter,
and pain.
It was hot and innocent, perfectly real
Each needing more, time and time again
I am white, and you Chinese once more
Perhaps I will see you in another lifetime.
Written from the...
And had a nice chat until I made it to where I was supposed to go
I got to know you, strangers no more;
You put your hand up against my innocent thighs
so that we may get down to buisiness.
You told me I was sad
because we had made love during the day
We shared secrets,
stories,
laughter,
and pain.
It was hot and innocent, perfectly real
Each needing more, time and time again
I am white, and you Chinese once more
Perhaps I will see you in another lifetime.
Written from the...
132 reads
5 Comments
Call Me Papi
Strobe lights sashayed over me as I went to get a drink
Each heartbeat recoloring over me made my sweat look like diamonds
When the bartender and my eyes met, push-pull fantasies hypnotized me
I could feel his hands tight against my smooth hips
And his vampire lips teasing my tender neck
His dark chocolate eyes flowed over me like sweet peach juices
His black silk hair illuminated me, and made me want to scream
He brought me a drink and licked his lips as my eyes melted over his silhouetted body
When our eyes met again, he said call me Papi.
Each heartbeat recoloring over me made my sweat look like diamonds
When the bartender and my eyes met, push-pull fantasies hypnotized me
I could feel his hands tight against my smooth hips
And his vampire lips teasing my tender neck
His dark chocolate eyes flowed over me like sweet peach juices
His black silk hair illuminated me, and made me want to scream
He brought me a drink and licked his lips as my eyes melted over his silhouetted body
When our eyes met again, he said call me Papi.
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I Want You To Love Me
I want you like the desert wants the sea
I can hear your breath, I can taste your sweat
Moan with me until our pleasure takes flight
I will do what you want, wake me with your every fantasy
I can learn to be your lover, your mistress, your slave
I want you to make love to me because I want you to love me.
I can hear your breath, I can taste your sweat
Moan with me until our pleasure takes flight
I will do what you want, wake me with your every fantasy
I can learn to be your lover, your mistress, your slave
I want you to make love to me because I want you to love me.
327 reads
2 Comments
Stoned
A grin gone awry, cast across a shadowed room
At first glance, she'd sworn she had seen her impish doom
For wayward, pleasurable moments, she'd take a part of her soul
Buying and trading pieces of herself, recieving others, to make herself whole
Each time she ventured forth to experience unprecedented dreams
Always finding herself waking with a start after indulging too much in her need
Though truly she could be like pebbles being pushed through a stream
Only left to be found lost at sea.
At first glance, she'd sworn she had seen her impish doom
For wayward, pleasurable moments, she'd take a part of her soul
Buying and trading pieces of herself, recieving others, to make herself whole
Each time she ventured forth to experience unprecedented dreams
Always finding herself waking with a start after indulging too much in her need
Though truly she could be like pebbles being pushed through a stream
Only left to be found lost at sea.
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The Train Ride After War
I walked lazily along the lonely Paris streets
Though the night mistress covered the sky, the streets were well lit; and some were busier than others
As I sat in the train, I was rocked and swayed like a baby until my demons carried me to where I longed to be
Back to the home I had built with a familly I was forced to get to know
The lights flickered as I looked around to observe the people who shared this same night ride, who mysteriously helped me reassemble the pieces I had put together
I saw the young man I was reluctant to shoot, though a good find for my...
Though the night mistress covered the sky, the streets were well lit; and some were busier than others
As I sat in the train, I was rocked and swayed like a baby until my demons carried me to where I longed to be
Back to the home I had built with a familly I was forced to get to know
The lights flickered as I looked around to observe the people who shared this same night ride, who mysteriously helped me reassemble the pieces I had put together
I saw the young man I was reluctant to shoot, though a good find for my...
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My Hunt, His Domain
He can travers through my mind
Just one glance, and shackles tangle my every thought
Suddenly I am sinking
Drowning into my own fears
I am trapped within that sea; a soulful drift
Each ice-blue teardrop makes my heart drop like a pin, a piercing silence remains
Each time I see him I cannot look away
From glorious punishment to earning pleasure from his pain
I take part in his gaze, I am in his domain
A simple once-over can make me crawl
I must remain an impish cheetah; I am hidden and cunning as I wait
I drown out sound, only my rising and...
Just one glance, and shackles tangle my every thought
Suddenly I am sinking
Drowning into my own fears
I am trapped within that sea; a soulful drift
Each ice-blue teardrop makes my heart drop like a pin, a piercing silence remains
Each time I see him I cannot look away
From glorious punishment to earning pleasure from his pain
I take part in his gaze, I am in his domain
A simple once-over can make me crawl
I must remain an impish cheetah; I am hidden and cunning as I wait
I drown out sound, only my rising and...
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Now and Then
Her beauty is striking
Her eyes twinkle with delight
Her pale skin is perfectly plush
She is becoming
...and will one day be a woman.
But now she is just a child
A sponge with hopes and dreams and a sea of imaginations
She soaks in most things like photographic memories
Shits and giggles before beasts of burden.
Her eyes twinkle with delight
Her pale skin is perfectly plush
She is becoming
...and will one day be a woman.
But now she is just a child
A sponge with hopes and dreams and a sea of imaginations
She soaks in most things like photographic memories
Shits and giggles before beasts of burden.
44 reads
3 Comments
What is Love
What is love when you are abused?
What is love when you are neglected?
What is love when you are broken?
What is love when life seems too good to be true?
Love is when lost memories reappear.
Love is in every kind of first.
Love is in the air...even when we cannot find it.
What is love when you are neglected?
What is love when you are broken?
What is love when life seems too good to be true?
Love is when lost memories reappear.
Love is in every kind of first.
Love is in the air...even when we cannot find it.
79 reads
5 Comments
Come Together Like Forever
The pitter-patter of feet lets me know you were once in love
You would fight for each other; feel passion for each other still burning your blood
Still, you are like two young, starving artists searching for the right brush
You argue over which gets the perfect one, bickering and your faces flushed
The words not yet come out, brushing against your lips like sandpaper when they do
I can never understand the way love shines through angst from you
Thinking to myself, that`s the kind of things I want in a marriage
When I recollect the little piece of your soul in...
You would fight for each other; feel passion for each other still burning your blood
Still, you are like two young, starving artists searching for the right brush
You argue over which gets the perfect one, bickering and your faces flushed
The words not yet come out, brushing against your lips like sandpaper when they do
I can never understand the way love shines through angst from you
Thinking to myself, that`s the kind of things I want in a marriage
When I recollect the little piece of your soul in...
92 reads
2 Comments
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