Poetheart Morgan

Rookie - 322 Points (05/23/1960 / Rio de Janeiro)

The Wood - Poem by Poetheart Morgan

~he took me to wander into dark night~
i thought...one more effort....

along the way he asked me
thou hast innocent eyes?

in silent walking... the rustle of my petticoats announcing
yes....innocents....

still.. .leading me to wander into a dark wood
despite all dangerous signs

along the way he asked me
thou hast hidden desires?

in silent i was

yes...hidden desires...

but the treacherous moon arises
suddenly....

catching me in surprise
a glimpse of me appears

bringing light to his blurry eyes....

astonishment and fright

in both hearts....

touching the blue vein with smooth fingers
a delight ~finishing my pain~

drowning an endless thirst
no time for answers still

my fangs, hands, body on him
Muscle stiffness ~deep breath~

...Oh!

let me finish with you quickly
thou need that and i too

~he took me to wander into dark night~


Comments about The Wood by Poetheart Morgan

  • Bronze Star - 2,514 Points Hans Vr (3/29/2014 10:15:00 AM)

    surreal, a pleasure to read (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Mervyn Graham (2/28/2014 10:44:00 AM)

    well... a wandering did I dost go
    into... those dark and dank woods
    lured... by those bedroom eyes
    and... words uttered with a carefree
    abandon... not knowing where this
    path... could lead too, but hoping for
    some... carnal delight
    little... did I know that I
    yes... I... was the delight on the menu. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 432 Points Anthony Burkett (2/23/2014 1:30:00 PM)

    Oh! ... Poet! ... almost a forbidden sensuality.... to be consumed... (Report) Reply

  • Silver Star - 3,640 Points Sekharan Pookkat (2/23/2014 5:43:00 AM)

    You prefer why dark dark
    Touching the blue vein
    And smooth fingers
    Sparkling in the moon light? (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 22, 2014

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 22, 2014


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