Succubus
Deep inside a quaint little town,
within the night she moves around.
An innocent she seeks to kiss,
a wanting soul that won’t be miss.
Alone in one room she has found,
a sweet young man that lay unbound.
She lay beside him in his bed,
she kissed him softly on the head.
Within his dreams a misty shape,
pass through the wall he sees his Kate.
Only a dream this sight can be,
the love I lost comes back to me.
Her lips so sweet like cherry pie,
why is she gone, why did she die.
But in his dreams she’s laying there,
within his arms he strokes her hair.
And now she knows that she can be,
the love he lost, the dream he sees.
For in her form, she fills her lust,
within his eyes, the love he trusts.
She kisses him, upon his chest,
then moves below his beating breast.
Within her arms she feels him rise,
and then she takes him deep inside.
And when he gives her his man seed,
what’s left of him she has no need.
So, in the night she drifts away,
to plant her seed another day.
By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison
I felt his weight on top of me;
I tried to move and wriggle free.
He had me pinned I couldn’t breathe,
Too weak, I couldn’t help but seethe.
His face I could not see because
His hands pressed on my eyes like paws.
All I perceived was his dark form
As he his evil deed perform.
Hot tears welled up, flowed down my cheeks
In long and crooked violent streaks
But still this savage beast from Hell
No soft entreaties can repel.
And so I silently gave up,
And yield as he with malice sup;
My head was filled with muffled scream,
I prayed that all was but a dream.
March 20, 2023
Among 3rd Place
Pick-a-Title, Vol 35 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh
He viewed the room in the attic with distaste.
It had to serve; he had no money to waste.
Getting a job was difficult to find
At night he went without food, everyone was unkind.
Someone, unbidden, entered the room.
A young girl smiled at him and gone was the gloom.
She gave him a hot piping plate he knew not what,
A mixture of coconut, hazelnut and walnut.
He gulped it all, he was not prim
As she sat closely, too closely next to him.
Soon he was kissing those hot lips,
Even though this was not in his script.
Some days passed and she was always near,
Yet somehow as time went by, he lost all cheer.
Till in the end, he could bear it no more.
She swallowed his soul; death was very sore.
All in the guest house felt he would die unwell
The young girl was never seen but the room smelt of hell.
With incubus and succubus entwined
Coitus tactic - keep up the spellbind!
The product of deep slumber - once matured,
Zombie, encumbered on us! Rest assured.
March 7, 2023
When demons of darkness strike,
although it may seem dreamlike,
save for those who're self-aware,
it becomes our worst nightmare.
Entities that abound seek
humans whose aura is weak,
that they may vent feral lust,
by sexual thrusts unjust.
Rape in the ethereal
plane is also quite real
and victims live with their shame
alone, for who shall they name?
The incubus feeds on fear
but with God within, so near,
if we but seek help from Him,
we'll face not such trauma grim.
Invoking grace by prayer,
we are our own soothsayer,
exorcising the evil
demon by soul retrieval.
07-March-2023
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Pick-A-Title, Vol 35 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
Incubus Bimorph Visions
David J Walker
Are you from
the first burst of
a dying sun
the last lit visions
vast
as past points of
crass
crescendos
crashing
slowly solemnly
past
processions of
last
night late
at the star lit gate
alone
Are you from
The last verse of
A song unsung
The tones tuned and cursed
With a cursive tongue
Lyrics fat
fatuous and flat
Lines of the unkind
Measures metered flung
Omni-directed
Biomorphed and wheedled
Into whatever
Are you from
The incubus visions
Awaiting dear Morpheus
Are you from
The light years sum
Of somnolent
erumpent
persuasions
Flaws and faults blame each other.
Demonized like Succubus-Incubus.
Philautia, amour propre cursed lover.
Garden fountains, tears and mucus.
Morally peaceful dignity of lover.
Love is aloof and leaves the circus.
We hope to dream when we sleep
Pleasant thoughts flow as we count our sheep
But what happens when the nightmares come
We give in to terror and to darkness we succumb
Scream as loud as you want but no sound will play
Run as fast as you can but you won’t get away
This is after all your twisted mind at work
Watch out behind every corner a demon will lurk
You can’t run from your mind
The truth is always harsh and unkind
After all no one knows your fears better than you
So tell me what it is you think you can do
The demons will never leave
Stop looking to the bright side and being naïve
Just accept who you are and stop tempting fate
Free up your night because you and misery have a date
while you
sleep i'm not
a guardian angel
just watching
you breathe
as your
chest takes
in and then
lets out
the poetry
you give
me but
you're not
remming
but i am
always
remembering
you in my dreams
i need
nothing
to say as
i lay my
head on your
heart and all i need
is to
hear it
beating
Incubus
His icy fingers perform a slow staccato on my tense limbs
Enveloped by a deathly chill
Still I lye on the table in this lair
Strapped down
Locked in
Putrid and stale, breath deep
Inhaling my fear with desire
Hearing his feet dragging beside me
Can’t fight him
Won’t win
Of the capture I have no recollection
No fight left in me for how to escape
The monster has hunted victoriously
He has his prey
He will sin
little incubus
You toss me round I got stitches,
Tears and blood are your riches,
your eyes are glowing
your hairs a fire
pulsed face showing
that you're a liar.
They say that your a demon,
i know your just a child
veiled cries behind that evil smile
I saw you first in your empire,
you dig in deep, then take them higher
Long ago before they knew
all the damage you would do.
Toss me round I got stitches
tears and fear are your riches,
You seethe you loathe, hate and grieve
seek the seekers mind only to deceive,
hearts in hand, souls out poured
collecting hearts, neatly stored
Your eyes are glowing
your hairs on fire
My fear reveals your desire.
My incubus, dark visitor,
draining my love by night,
spurning the day;
Yours is the shadow time when
hypnotic kisses
declare love and make promises
that dissolve with
approaching dawn.
My lover, my vampire,
shed night's mantle
and share with me the day.
Face the sun
if you dare.
I cast you out
seduction of darkness
my heart shall remain mine.
My soul you shall not oppress.
In my beauty I shall shine.
You were born from darkness
but there purity in you,
I like to hope the likeliness
that your light would shine through.
Your heart is my anchor
your love is my sin.
My battle within.
My love is endless, it’s a whirl wind within the night. It screams in pain and agony for what is out of grasp. One thousands monsters gnashing and thrashing to break free it ends in a silent tormented sob.
Why can I not love? Why can I not be loved?
Faintly breathing, this pain I cannot bear.
So much passion, so much… It’s exhausting.
Tamed and broken I give my life over into the hands of something that is unobtainable.
What is it? I do not know. I am its slave; to me I call it master.
Feasting upon my immortal soul, my energy, its lips curl into a cunning smile. My essence dripping down drip by drip by drip…
I have fallen; under its spell. I have deemed all but a dream.
Quiet voices echo in my mind—Tormented. They plead for your forgiveness. To live up to your expectations.
Someone stop the voices! Someone stop the denial! Someone….. Anyone.
Child Incubus
Wild baby forms in the womb
He has no name or original sin to speak of
Incubation time of the creature will be determined
Doctors treat all unborn humans like tumors
They must be extracted as such
Mother is sedated, removed from the action
C-section, clamp, close and done
Doctor is god at this moment
Mom is an unholy spectator on creation
Screaming, “What is it doctor?!”
It’s an incubus
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