BDSM Poetry

[Quint]

I see myself reflected in your eyes;
in them, I am bound.

A smirk, a taunt,
a red flush of pride lost-
I offer to you everything of me.

No control save that which you bestow,
no self that is not pleasing to you,
hush. Hush, for my words have not been requested.

In the satin darkness, I feel your eyes weighing me.
Careful balance between humility and humiliation,
between my self and Your self which is me,
a moment of fear-

Worthy?

Could I reclaim the unnecessary, to put myself back together? Are those pieces even me anymore? If I lose you, am I lost?
What if I'm not-

A whisper of soft reassurance, and I swell. I am yours. My self.
My self. I am yours.

The balance sways and ceases, and I am whole.

I am yours.

"Pride"

 

[Quint]

I couldn't resist

Eyes downcast, hands bound,
A child craving Your control.
Guide me; I follow.

Night falls, velvety,
Darkness mirrored in Your eyes,
In Your wicked smile.

I breathe hard, gasping.
You are ever a challenge.
I float, limits gone.

(a series of haikus by Quint)

 

[brazenblaze]

Wonderful

Some of my favorite writers all in one place....Wonderful!!!

Keep 'em coming.

This was worth coming back for.

 

[cymbidia]

brazenblaze, it's absolutely wonderful to see you back at Lit, and even more wonderful to see you've found your way here. I hope you stay around a long, long time.

cym

 

[KestralWolfe]

D/s

Soft pale silken skin pressing against Me
My arms enflold you, My lips devour you
you are Mine, My property, My thing
you are Mine, My lover, My love
you hide under the protection of My firey wings
you defend My honor, and bend to My will
I love you through adversity, and in ease
I love the gift you give Me, the submission of yourself
I take your gift, and give Mine back
My domination, My love, My soul, mind, and heart
So come to Me, My little one, and let us be as one
In this bed, this time, and all times to come


Kes~1999~

 

[KestralWolfe]

Sex

SEX
Soft skin,
Hands moving, caressing
lips pressing together
and parting in a moan
fingers, stroking passion
thrusting, pulling, pinching
the soft wet touch of a tongue
probing, licking, tasting
words, murmmured, and shouted
sweat, and tears flowing freely
the slap of a hand
the fierce bite of teeth
the gasp of pain turned pleasure.

Kes ~2000~

 

[KestralWolfe]

Longing

Longing
Longing for what I do not have,
I feel it, an ache, where once a part of me rested,
The powerful beauty of submissive grace,
The startled wonder of unfeigned love,
I feel the loss, a stinging wound,
Loss of the gift the slave gives to me,
As I give her my dominance,
In our world, there is no pretense,
We give ourselves freely, with love, and with trust,
For it is who we are, and there is no shame of it,
there is no room for fear, or for doubt,
We give, and grow with the giving,
Neither is diminished, as we lose ourselves to it,
But we are made more who we truly are,
As our pretentions, worries, doubts melt away,
In the face of this blazing joy,
That is Dominance, and submission,
And I feel the lack,
And I weep for my shriveling soul,
For my dying heart.

Kes ~2000~

 

[Andreina]

I am always astonished to see how amazingly talented we all here are at lit.

Halo

 

[pierced_boy]

Goddess

Arousal

Goddess comes to me.
I am captured,
Completed by her presence.
Caught in her aura,
Dangling in the web of her power.
She whispers to me, “I will blow your mind.”

Goddess comes to me.
She takes me dancing,
A puppet in her arms.
Goddess grinds her body against my leg in the heart of the dancing,
Yelling her joyous release to the music and the crowd.
She whispers to me, “I will blow your mind.”

Goddess comes to me.
She takes me shopping,
Paying to have my nipple pierced.
In pain I thank her for the gift,
Goddess is joyous in her power.
She whispers to me, “I will blow your mind.”

Goddess comes to me.
She puts her hand to my face,
The perfume of her arousal fills my being.
Goddess insinuates her fingers into my mouth stroking in softly,
I ache for consummation.
She whispers to me, “I will blow your mind.”

Goddess is here.
She has a girl caught in a corner, kissing deep and hungry.
Her eyes frightened in the embrace.
Goddess spins their intertwined bodies, forcing a thigh between the girl’s legs.
The kiss ends, Goddess engages my eye over the girl’s heaving shoulder.
She mouths to the girl “I will blow your mind.”

H

 

[Shadowsdream]

Fantasy has become the silver chord that reality mimics with every word.
Why draw the line in a search for a perfection that will find its own kind of rejection
Will keeping my eyes closed change the direction already ordained
Who in the hell chose the word *trained*
Watch me step back in my boredom looking through eyes that see betrayal
Do you notice the way that my smile never finds my eyes, what a surprise!
The passion that screamed for release has become a quieted beast
My mind seeks no new diversion to entertain this dispassionate body that traps me

I close my eyes to let the internal sway try to find it's way
There is no rhythm that the heart can match with the soul, no role
All has become a game like it was before my arrival, fun not survival
My Intellect has become the weapon that will beat my integrity

Looking into the mirror of my future is a mockery that I must face, in disgrace
Even I am almost ready to laugh at my own ideology, stupidity
Fantasy and reality have nothing in common, that is the only common thing about them
Crossing the line is a kick temporarily but it kicks the hell out of reality

Stick to your play days, your ways, your fantasies and dreams
Real days are like work days, even the pain actually hurts
Neither side needs the responsibility of taking weekend submission to slavery
So lock up the whips, the cuffs and the leather blindfolds, they are a bit more show than necessary

Ropes can tie as effectively and more economically
Silk scarves can block out most of the light, it's only a game, right?
Get the wooden spoon from out of the kitchen drawer, why bother with more
When you have had enough of the game, plead a headache and we will both get a decent nights sleep

 

[KestralWolfe]

I Watch You

I watch you, though you are unaware of it
your master brought you here
dungeon time, public scene.

I watch as you speak with him
I cannot hear your words
nor his reply
but I see smiles on your faces
joy, love, oblivious to all else.

He leads you to the cross
you lean against it
then come ropes, shackles
you are blindfolded, bound tight.

The whip comes down
red trails of pain scrawled across your pale skin
and still I watch you
my eyes, mind rivited, unable to turn away.

You jerk one way, then the other
you try to still yourself, calm your mind
I see your silent pleading
the writhing of your body
begging for release.

Sensation consumes you
your mind floats, unaware of time, or place
from your mouth, inarticulate sounds
of pleasure and pain.

You voice the sensations you feel
the soft moans, loud shouts of pleasure
your body tightens, shudders in release
then stills
and I turn away, tears falling
wishing you were mine.

KW ~1996~

 

[Andreina]

*bump n grind*

read them, folks, and be inspired.


Halo

 

[artful]

The Other Side Of Me

As far as she can see
It is only refections of me
Where her mind goes there I am
A softened stroke then hardened ram

To worship quietly at my feet
From pleasured pain to jaw locked sweet
Her eyes so soft my mind yet tough
These calloused hands she finds so rough

Does not the scales of justice weigh
Submissive needs in varied play
To top or bottom as case may be
To dream the other side of me

Dedicated to Artful's dream

 

[Sweetwood]

BDSM poetry for real

Ah, finally found the place to post poetry here:

Returning home I find
Myself exposed before
The rawness of your lust
You glisten with the steamy
Promise of excitement
Dripping with fragrant scent
From aching petals of your flower
I find myself by you
Pressed to my knees
In worship of your power
Lust and glor’ous beauty

Within my aching loins
I feel the rising shaft
As if a tower threw
A lusting shadow
Across the landscape of my being
And taste the sweetest pain
Of being left within your hands and guidance

I worship you and crave to serve you well
When you desire to forget the world
Within the pleasure of my stroking mouth
And as you crash in mighty waves
Against the beaches of my soul
I feel myself so deeply shaken
With delight and need to find
Release at your permission’s grace
For grace it is that you so give to me

I crave your dominance your stern instruction
Into the secret chambers of your pleasure
And my desire finds unspeakable the bliss
When your release and pleasure overcomes
The craving, howling, prowling urges
Of my loins and teaches me to love
The power of your step across the edge
More than the instant satisfaction of myself
I want to yearn and crave and pant
Within the burning fire of your passion
And want to be the tool for you
To find the pleasure only I can give


To my loving Mistress

*hugs* *uhhm and kisses* *swaying smarmily in the breeze*

Sweetwood

 

[~Dream~]

With Artful's permission,

For You Master:

This overwhelming love I feel
I ask myself,can this be real?
Consumes my mind,consumes my heart
From Him I never wish to part

He touches me,I gasp for breath
I feel that there is nothing left
My love ,it is all spent on Him
His Love controls me,pulls me in

I taste Him,How I've longed for this
wondered if I'd ever feel such bliss
My lust for Him ,it rises still
Of Him, I'll Never get my fill ....



love You Master

 

[SierraMoon]

What inspirational talent we have here at Lit.... wish i had some... i guess maybe i just have my talents in other places....
anyway.. great job all!!! hugs... sierra

 

[WriterDom]

The best is being the architect
of endless fantasies
to live them in my mind
roll them around like sweet candy
on insatiable tongue

the past a guidance
a pathway into inner world
each moan, each response
measured and etched
forever in guarded memory

to wait in tortured anticipation
for your timid knock upon the oak
to see once again the surrender
in your angelic eyes
and the desire in your unsteady steps

a witness to the metamorphosis
from insensate fantasy
to liberating the reality
of your ceaseless beauty
and treasured gifts

 

[Guest]

i offer myself
with soft hands
that cup my breasts
like a delicate wrapping
a present for you

On hands and knees
i crawl
with eyes closed
i know the way
the true way to you-
full of truth and wanting

A shiny bottom
freshly washed hair
and your napkin in my teeth
i offer myself
Your gift- to take.

 

[Justine de Loup]

Re: Longing

Longing
Longing for what I do not have,
I feel it, an ache, where once a part of me rested,
The powerful beauty of submissive grace,
The startled wonder of unfeigned love,
I feel the loss, a stinging wound,
Loss of the gift the slave gives to me,
As I give her my dominance,
In our world, there is no pretense,
We give ourselves freely, with love, and with trust,
For it is who we are, and there is no shame of it,
there is no room for fear, or for doubt,
We give, and grow with the giving,
Neither is diminished, as we lose ourselves to it,
But we are made more who we truly are,
As our pretentions, worries, doubts melt away,
In the face of this blazing joy,
That is Dominance, and submission,
And I feel the lack,
And I weep for my shriveling soul,
For my dying heart.

Kes ~2000~

Thank you...your words have touched my soul deeply!

Justine

 

[FuckDoll]

wow... great stuff I see here... very good indeed...

hope nobody minds if i 'throw my hat into the ring'



Vituperaton

Tender bruises polka dot my forsaken body
Pretty pink welts cross my pale skin
Thin red lines encase my wrists and ankles
Basking in my agony
Sexual bliss has befallen me
Taken me to the edge
Touched me, joined me
Turned me into art
Desecrated my dark sanctity
Crowned me with honour craved by whores
the slightest touch will not reach me
Strong will has been besieged
Grabbed and tortured by perilous lust
Refusing my own desire for thought of my own gratification
I am left longing for more
Waiting to prove my devotion
Seeking new experiences I have yet to even discover
Yearning to be coerced and bemused
My body and mind are forsaken
Supplication knows me well
To open me is to know me
To take me is to be my friend
Deep secrets locked away
Find the key and teach me
For all I know are my own darkest desires

(by me)

 

[FuckDoll]

hope i didn't kill this thread... heh... that would be a shame...

 

[Guest]

~Last Night~

With your breath on my thigh
the welts along my cheeks
burn brightly

my skin was your canvas
as your nails brushed tight circles
of crimson into my dark brown peaks

With your tongue at my lips
my salt- stained cheeks flush
my lips were your pleasure
as your cock fucked my mouth
merciless
until i gagged

With your hands holding my wrists
my nails pierce into my palm
my arms above my head
as you drove into me
pounding
until i begged for more.
More. Please.
6/8/01; raindancer

 

[KestralWolfe]

Desire

Desire burns
an acid, etching the spirit
with it's hot, piercing touch
wild and untamed thoughts
dance behind your closed eyes
I wait for this moment
this complete surrender
to your basest carnal desire.
I call forth
this animal
this beast self
who can give, lust, need
without embarrasment
without shame
or fear of recrimination.
We give in
to the primal urge
soft, salty flesh

caressed

bitten

licked

kissed

passions peak
pain and pleasure
indistinguishable
feeding your animal self
on this hot, deliciously sinful lust
drowning in desire
our selves mingled and lost.


Kes (today actually )

 

[FuckDoll]

Sanctification

You are close but the distance is vast
Intriguing propositions at the end of the day
Fantasies and comments not meant for the weak
Yearning and want seduce us both
The decadent innuendo's
The fetishes of sinful minds
Your prowess seeks me
Wanting to teach me
My submissiveness draws You
Consumes You, amuses You
I want Your Dominance before me
Reflecting my needs within
Begging You to show me
Begging for Your control
Your experience attracts me
Calls me forth like a little girl
Interested and captivated
Curious to feel and know
The painful pleasure You have for me
The pounding rawness of carnal knowledge
Yours for the taking
Yours for the raping
My purity is for Your consumption
Take me to the pits of existence
Revile me in Your darkest hour
Make me suffer through Your pleasures
Scream out through Your ecstasy
Shiver through my own.
The darkness of Your touch is overwhelming
In Your trap I lose all control
Tie me and bind me
Chain me and keep me
Locked up for Your enjoyment
An eager slave for Your desires
Ignorant of what would really be
Seeking to reach You
Consciously begging to be defiled
Show me the things I could only dream about
Take me to the depths of your world.

-jo

 

[WriterDom]

the swish of leather
pale skin revealing red trails
moans measuring need