Post your poetry here

[Chris596]

Wow, good stuff. But I'm going to admit, I'm not really into poetry. I don't feel like anything meaningful comes to my mind (aestethically pleasing) so I can't write poems or literature.

But I always appreciate someone's creativity and art

[Gallop]

Miedo

Una noche oscura
el viento movía cortinas negras
y por los huecos entraban las miradas

Una noche oscura
quisiste rodearme con tus brazos
una noche oscura
el viento movía cortinas negras
y por el aire llegaban los ecos

Una noche oscura
desnudo corrí por laberintos
y al encontrar la salida
una noche oscura



LA MENTIRA


Eres ave oscura
de luto
Eres ave y volar
no puedes

Cantar quisieres
sólo graznar
consigues

Eres ave oscura
de luto

En tu nido incubas
pasión
eso crees tú
que de ese calor
romperá la verdad
de tu mentira

¡Perdición!

[PaleoEuropean]

There is nothing more that I would love to do to you,
Something that I know that you would also want me to do,
Than to take my hot, wet mouth and wrap it all around you tight,
And suck on your hardness until morning light,
Playfully flicking my tongue across the tip,
Waiting eagerly for that pre cum so that I can sip,
Doing my very best to take you all the way to the back of my throat,
Oh…if feels so fucking good don’t it,
Placing my hands around you firmly as I begin to suck,
Imagining how I wish your hard cock I will get the chance to fuck,
But for now I will continue to do what I do best,
What’s that, you say that you wanna put it on my chest,
No, no Mr. I want to swallow every last little bit,
I have had a craving for your cum I have to admit,
I feel your cock begin to get harder and more pronounced,
I think about your hard dick that I soon will sit upon and bounce,
Ahhh, you are getting ready to cum,
I cannot wait until I get to taste some,
Cum on baby, blow your thickness all inside my mouth you know you can’t hold it anymore,
Cum on let me be your cum guzzling whore!

I think I read this above a hole in a truckstop bathroom once.

[Chris596]

I think I read this above a hole in a truckstop bathroom once.

Mad lad Someone there must have thought of something else

[Arsen_]

I have never been a poet,
And I didn't use English so yet
But I saw now funny thread
And my first English poetry you read!

[Gallop]

I wrote them a long time ago, but I already quit. I wrote them a long time ago. I registered them with the general society of authors but did not continue writing.




Desde una ventana al vacío

Mujer que se lanza
precipitándose en el vacío
intenta cortar la tierra
verticalmente
y halla el asfalto
lo mancha
sin perfeccionarlo
su hijo
sufre atemorizado
el día de su
cumpleaños
siete velas
apagadas
una madre
muerta
en un mismo
día



Humilde fiera

Sensaciones calladas humildes
barbaridades llanas y sencillas
grito profundo y negro de noche
húmeda floreciente de estambres
cálidos, cuando llegas en
penumbra, silenciosa, callada
agujereando el suelo con los pies
destilando pétalos por las muñecas
dulce fiera humana, perfumada
de cielo, ira, fuego y deseo
nostalgia, sentir mudo, arde
el alma
se pudre la carne

[calxpal]

Looking at the stars and sky...
I wonder, why?
Why can't I fly......
Do I need to try?
Or just apply what I've tried?
I dream of flying high, far and wide......
But what do my dreams imply?

[Ülev]

Iivo Härkönen

here:
https://www.karjalansivistysseura.fi...jallisuudessa/

[Rohanspiritual]

War is the only space I feel comfortable in.

The space of taking the world on, of taking what you desire by force.

The space of being a predator, of living by no man-made rules.

The space of giving the feminine what she wants- dominance, no choice.

War is all I crave. To be a Viking raider is the only way.

How to enact such a reality in such a barren space?

Cut the barrenness from my mind. Channel the fierceness of my Steppe ancestors.

For when a man gives up his warrior ways, everything will slowly but surely be taken from him.

It's time for the men of the Steppe
To remind remind the world of their fierce ways, of their untameable spirit.

[Komintasavalta]

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