Dear Poet

Dear Poet

A Poem by Samantha ~virginpoet
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a response to Dear Poetry A poem in the form of a letter

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Dear Poet,

I have held you up to the light
and seen inside your broken heart
Did you know your soul is made of ink?

Oh Poet,

At night I swear
I can hear you wanting
my words to penetrate you
and I wonder if
I should push it
H A R D E R
all the way down your throat
or let nature take its course
by waiting until passion is stuck
in just the right way so they
can hear you screaming
a true meaning in sighs
before you slip back
into a self-induced ink coma

Poet My Poet,

What will you ask of me next?
Its not my fault
you have a verbal addiction
a fetish for words
by ways you
mentally masturbate
reflecting on previous masterpieces
the fuel for devious inspiration

Lovely Poet,

My sexy
masturbating muse
if I say that
I'm not trying
to occupy all
your time
I'd be lying
Please
come to
me

Poet!

I am poetry
seeping through
the windows
of your essence
I lay on frail
paperless wings
I want to bring about
fluctuations
in your blood
pressure

Dear Dear Poet,

I Am Poetry
with oral tones
that create prisms
of universal sounds
I am a thousand
verbal vibrations
escaping
in a cascade
of words

My Dear Poet My Love,

You are
the melody of ink
licking paper
in smooth
seductive hues
of warming kisses
and tight embraces
upon the grace
of faint breaths
in unison
expressing
yourself
through
a true blue
poetic heart

Erotic Poet,

Lay with me
upon this paper tonight
slow roll those hips
spread yourself on me
letting fluidity flow
between hidden letters
and dusty phrases
leaving breathless speech
wrapping the mind in sheets

Poet Mon amour,

You are a strange creature
I fell in love countless times
I could count them
in every syllable
of hidden rhyme
in every drip
drip of ink
and cryptic
metaphor

Oh love, float your love around me
feeling in multi-faceted Ink
I shall not stop till I have tasted
your whole body in every drop

I love you, Poet,

You have shown me
the meaning of devotion
and how love can be a form of creation
You have created entire worlds-
Beautiful and Amazing worlds

Poet!

I want you inside out
Between my fingers
and at the brim of my lips

Poet!

Let me tare you apart and
De-format you

Because
everything
beautiful
is never
perfect
and my sex is
Lyric
Ode
Epic
Blank-verse
in free style course

You're Beautiful, Poet

Even after I have deflowered you
and your ink dries up
you still take quill
in talented hand
and flow with life force

You bled ink like i-chor and
flashed a smile for my benefit
as I mutilated what I found inside you

Why Poet,

Are you so submissive?
You let me do whatever I want
to your inner structure
I have perfected the art of bondage
you are beautiful in knots
tied to me in complete servitude
slave to my every whim
at my Beck 'n Call
you run

Listen Poet,

They will want you
to perform to be
a spoken word artist
They will want you
to enunciate every word
But only I know
of your speech
impediment
The way you
write better
than you speak
how your voice
s-s-s-stifles you
and your hands shake
the way your breath catches
and your lips flutter
you stutter
like there's a
moth between
your lips

Breathless Poet,

Don't be shy
Its a passionate language
written first by lovers
with a touch a kiss
or long loving gaze
written upon the soul

Poet my Love,

We are written
seared to soul
we are one
forever and
eternity

Lost Poet,

You dissolve
disappear
throw yourself
away for me
Cling to me
and shudder
You hide your face
but I want to see
Just who you are
when my tender touch
turns brutal with need

Broken Poet,

You have arms like mine
Shining bruises
Bite marks
Mar-ring scars
tied to a chair
with wrists crossed over
bloody hearts
Just the type of virgin
to mirror the moon
I know your dark side
your dirty girl sighs

Speak Poet,

I want to hear your many
(((moaning))) voices
Like an orgasmic wave
through a soul scape
of perfectly formed lips

Poet Shut Up!

I'm tried of you whining
over loneliness
and lost love
and your virginity

Ill make you bleed ink
absorb your flow
drink it in
lick it up
Cherry Queen
Strawberry
Dacre

I hate you Poet,

You taste so damn good
it feels like a desert
I'm deathly thirsty
Where have you gone
why have you abandoned me
claiming writers bock
has a lock on you

A halt in artistic flow
launched and assault on you
fight back Hiii-Yahhh! Butterfly kick
in a Wushu warrior way

Poet Dear Poet,
 
You've come back to me
you fought and won the battle
and escaped the clutches
of the demon writers block
Welcome back to the influence of ink

I Love you Poet,

Take my fingers
and my heart
and turn them
into a clever stanza

A True Poet
can twist and from
the word love
having never written
the actual word itself

True True Poet,

Rapture me
Deliver me
Bend me
Twist me

Free me

Eternally Yours Poetry


By Samantha Campbell


© 2011 Samantha ~virginpoet


Author's Note

Samantha ~virginpoet
been working on this rewrite for some time Im finally happy with it so I have made this public once again lol

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No weakness in this poem. On the edge of a adult rating. I like the twist and turns of this poem. Love and hate is a heart beat a part. Words can twist a heart to desire and need. I had to read this poem a second time. Thank you for the outstanding poem.
Coyote

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Posted 13 Years Ago


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Great idea... and as always, your words flow down the page like the juice in a good orgasm... the muse is pleased to have you and tease you and play with you and make you quiver and squirt

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CABGU-7PJTP-EVD9R

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Stunning work...it flowed great...very well done

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PJ
you never cease to amaze me this was pure passionate poetic flow

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

omggggggggggggggggooddddddddddnesssss, lovveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee so beautiful love with out the reptetion of the words soothing songs of birds, then the poet is hear to be me lonely looking searching but forever addicted to the one love poetry

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

That is an epic poem I must say..one of the best one I have read so far.. It is very passionate and it can be interpreted in so many ways!!.. a passion play between Poetry and Poet or between a man dedicated to a passion and his seducer.. its marvelous work.. Looking forward to more of such writing.. :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Jed
see you finally re posted this wow loved this I like this version much better a def favorite

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

No weakness in this poem. On the edge of a adult rating. I like the twist and turns of this poem. Love and hate is a heart beat a part. Words can twist a heart to desire and need. I had to read this poem a second time. Thank you for the outstanding poem.
Coyote

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Posted 13 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

This is more than excellent, so I must disagree with J.
Please keep writing.

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Posted 13 Years Ago


wow, what an excellent piece. terrific imagery and sensuality

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