Word of the Day Challenge #102-Untitled Erotic Poem

What is it about?
Taste of lips
hips
sips between breasts
thirst slaked
a moment in time
bodies wrapped
rhythm and wine.
Stare into eyes
starburst
connection
lost
broken
laughter erupts
fall from bed
grabbed
pressed to wall
feel the head
glistening
rubbing fast
moans
groans
whimpering.
Fantasy
truth
who cares
between two consent
let there be fun.
Fingers on wrist
don’t go
smile seductive
whisper into the dark
forgotten not easily am I?’
Door closes
fall back
scent perfume upon pillow
dreams to come
silly smile
you hope she returns
to stay awhile.
©May 21/20
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Judicator & Gutter

Twisted
snake like
curving
almost a bird
child version
dip in
towards the eye
back out
across curve of cheek
down along jaw line
pain
intense
braided scar.
Thoughtful
stiletto tapped
walk around
fingers trace
eyes
terrified
whimpers behind the gag.
Sardonic grin
euphoria
crested bubbles
through my veins
devilish laughter
echoes
I will decide your fate.
I was told
confronting the one who raped me.
Who knew?
Guess they were correct
as I buried
knife to hilt
through your heart
my heart
began to beat anew.
©May 20/20
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Executioner’s Blind

Garish streaked blonde
lipstick
vivid orange
eyes bled in black
laughter
loud
grating
all eyes upon her
none watching
silent shadows in the dark
sidle along the walls
eyes piercing
hunting
this is our life.
Scarlet red
flushed face
drunken bofoon
falling from her dress
all eyes drawn back
time and time again
while they sate.
Blue and white
ying and yang
dance around the pole
loud music
derisive laughter
poor poor boys
they never learn.
She is the face
I am the sword
all eyes on her
over the top
no one ever sees me
Edge through the darkness
blade hidden deep
sink into soft flesh
avenging
stolen souls
broken dreams
battered bodies
no one shall ever leave.
©May 19/20
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Who Am I to Argue?

I blinked at the man next to me.
Had never seen him before yet here he was standing where Jill had been.
Looked around. People still danced although a few were screaming and pointing.
I followed the trajectory of fingers to discover…….me at the end?
OMFG is that what I really look like? Who the hell thought I was beautiful?
Deep breaths. In. Out. Look over at the guy next to me. Is that a joint? Silently he passes to me…..
‘I’m dead now right?’
‘Appears so.’
‘Huh. What happens now?’
Death turns to me.
I realize now that he had been wearing a skin.
Proud to know this……see son I did listen when you spoke about the fortress game you played.
He drops his mask and I am confronted with the grinning skull head.
Ohhhhhhhh so scary…..
yeah I don’t think so.
‘No screaming?
No hysterics?
No pleading?
Bargaining?’
Death was in a conundrum I could see.
I suppose it is odd.
How many people has he arrived to collect and found them cool and calm?
Ready to go when the conductor screams ‘All Aboard.’
Going to go with not very often.
‘I am guessing you see more kickers and screams than those resigned/accepting of their fate?’
‘What is wrong with you?’ Death glared at me.
Tiny flames dancing in his empty eye sockets.
Honestly kinda cool.
I watched for a few moments before pulling back and smiling.
‘Well should you ask most people they would say everything.
I am dead right?
If I am dead there is no use fighting it.
If I am having a hallucinogenic dream
I will awaken.
However not often that I dream of Death
and in such detail
which leads me to believe you are the real deal.’
Death gritted his teeth.
One could see the squirrels running the exercise wheel
although when he glared at me
I realized
Death knew what I was thinking.
I grinned.
He was my ticket out of here.
Heaven or Hell?
Who knew?
He did.
Better be nice.
©May 17/20
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Who will Know?

Cold
clink of ice cubes
sweetness
slides down my throat
imaginary toasts
better than drinking alone
salute fallen comrades
there are none
make up a few
anything to justify
make it easier to swallow
mister of mouth
liquid exquisite
hate self
wicked circle
go
round
round
round
til there is no more.
Fearing
who will see
who will discover
liar that is me?
Count down
minutes
seconds
til bliss over tongue
flows
take away pain
inhibitions
love the flavor
I know it means death
so sorry
want to quit
want to ignore seduction
so hard
this is addiction
naked truth
bullying me
wish I had the strength…..
©May 17/20
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Prompted by today’s Word of The Day Challenge/Prompt: https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2020/05/17/intimacy/

Waltz Macabre

Deranged smile
Drool covered lips
Fast
Loose
Games played
Without remorse
Without guilt
Kept chained
Violence
A body broken
A mind discarded
This is not love
This is not life
You have destroyed me
Taking
Taking
Taking
Draining life source
Fingers slick
Thick
Wrap around throat
Blank eyes
Pleading for death
Mine
Yours
No one cares
Soft crooning
Swaying side to side
Dancing in death
With death
Only way…..
For me…..
To be…..
Free.
©May 16/20
Picture is mine

I’m Sorry

Lashing
Words read
Vile
Bitter
Striping self-confidence
Read
Re-read
Message makes no sense
Bunny teeth
Look in mirror
No longer smile
My confidence
Shredded
No longer feel beautiful
No longer feel my worth
Then I realize
Anger
It is not with me
It is not about me
I am comfort
I am steady
I am always there
Realize now
Excitement faded
Joy
Replaced with disappointment
But mom can take
My strength
I understand
A learned trait
(Thank you mom)
Absorb it all
Take it in
Tears cried in private
This is what it means
To love unconditionally.
©May 15/20
Picture is my own