This week, we’re presenting a selection of poetry from some of our guest contributors. Enjoy!
I Want You Naked Always
I want you naked always.
I want ragged vestiges of clothing clinging to your body.
I want to show your naked cunt to strangers
in half-dark bars.
I want you spread on billiard-green felt
Like a map,
Your corners pinned down,
While bent and tattooed pirates stand with their cues
And drip ale on your legs.
I want you sweating under Coors Lite lampshades,
Leaving wet silhouettes on the felt.
I want our song playing on the juke box.
I want a rope around your neck in public places.
I want you tied in the manner of samurai
And moaning like a ghost on the ocean.
I want you labeled with dark ink, Sir’s cunt.
I want male jealousy.
I want female jealousy.
I want attempted piracy and bar fights.
I want the paradox of you doing things you don’t like
And you liking them because you’re doing them for me.
I want to run my blade under the hem of panties
You paid too much for.
I want to shove ice inside you on a warm day.
I want you exposed to the cold rain,
Just to make you warm again with fire.
I want to rape that which I’ve already made love to.
I want to steal that which is already mine,
Weigh anchor, set new bearings, and sail.
Crocoduck is a Los Angeles area rigger. In addition to writing poetry, he also enjoys photography. You can view his work here.
Angel and Demon
By Baroness Kitty
I am angel
I am demon
As my hand reaches to help you the knife in the other cuts your jugular to watch it bleed
I laugh and cry from the front row of your destruction.
I love you and hate what you represent.
For you are the same as me.
I feel your pain yet I want to inflict more on you to watch the hound of hell gnaw your soul.
Kisses that turn into violent hateful sex
Caresses that becomes strikes to your heart. Seeing it stop
Reviving it to watch you only hurt.
Understand IM this way.. Only to survive, only to stop suicide.
My own demise.
So do not be afraid of madness
They live in all of us
But an Angel with clipped wings so you see..
Accepted for the demon in me
Baroness Kitty is a pro-lifestyle Domme in Los Angeles. She is a performer at DomCon and Bar Sinister as well as an instructor for Stockroom University. You can contact The Baroness here.
I love you
I hurt you
I open doors for you
I get hard from your tears
I cradle you in my arms
I bruise you and beat you
I buy you flowers
I want you to bleed for me
I am your prince
I torture you with a sick smile
Your cries are my music
Your contusions are little love notes from me
Bound and helpless you are empowered
Bruised and broken you are made whole
“Go be free!”
I exclaim, as I bind your legs
“Fly, little one!”
as I bind your arms
There is love in our violence
serenity in our chaos
peace in our pain
I love you
I love to hurt you
Snidley_Whiplash is a switchy Daddy Dom who likes to write about all things kink. In his spare time he enjoys video games, the beautiful North Idaho outdoors and making fun of random strangers with his wife. He is never sarcastic, especially when writing about himself in the third person.