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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
4 years ago. October 30, 2020 at 9:37 AM

My homage to 80's horror

 

 

Don't go down the lane

On that dark and rainy night, you are desperate to get home, you're gonna take a short cut, with no service on your phone

You look down the lane, there's nobody in your sight but deep insides the feeling, something isn't right

You gather up your courage, you start off down the lane, not knowing what awaits you, your life wont be the same

Wind rushing through the trees, raindrops on your face, you hear sounds everywhere, you9 start to pick up pace

Then you hear a branch snap, or was it in your mind, it reminds you of late night films, of the horror kind

That was a footstep, you heard that there's no doubt but your trapped in a dark wooded lane and there's no way out

From within the trees a shadow, leaps in front of you, fear freezes you to the spot, you don't know what to do

In a flash your on the floor, you try to scream again, but there's nothing but the silence and the coldness of the rain

A hand goes across your mouth, a knife goes to your throat, then you feel him fumbling, has he tries to undo your coat

You know if you struggle, he might use that knife, so you lay there eyes shut tight, you want to keep your life

You know it's not a robbery, you know that he wants more, if it was just a robbery, why throw you to the floor

Then a hand goes up her skirt, he's in between her thighs, he pushes her panties sideways, and goes for his soft prize

Fingers pushed inside her, all done against her will, this man is a predator, he wants to have his fill

The knife grazes her soft white skin, small drops of blood mix with rain, she tries to leave her body, to go off in her brain

Then she feels him enter her, he's brutal, hard and rough, she feels him groping with his hand, he just cant get enough

Pumping, moaning, groaning, like a dirty Pig in heat, he is like a animal, to him she's just some meat

She feels his seed explode in her, that Pig has had his way, he leaves her lying in the road, he's free to attack another day

Then she feels a hand on her, she opens up her eyes, she sees it is her boyfriend, it takes her by surprise

Then the blur begins to clear, she laying in her bed, it was just a nightmare, conjured in her head

A flash back of last nights film, of a horror  long gone by, she places her head on her boyfriend's chest and simply starts to cry

Ron

 


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