Sadomasochistic Poems - Poems about Sadomasochistic

...I weave a narrative of unspeakable taboo, a symphony of sighs and groans, a cacophony of defiled innocence. Your body, a temple of decadence, a sanctum of sadomasochistic excess, where the strictu......

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...Courtesy handy dandy palmar hyperhidrosis impossible mission to defeat except poe wet tickly even courtesy drysol. (Me slippery fingers slither, slip and slide splashing ala Jackson Pollock)......

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...In heady elevated state Breathing tempered heart rate and blood pressure at an acceptable level Smile broad upon my face Dare I say even possibly momentary happy Given this ? What......

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...(alternatively titled: tardy duff fender of assertiveness, especially after adjusting following insanity clause affixed with rubber baby-buggy bumpers) Methinks I nearly got snookered courtesy ......

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...(Me slippery fingers slither, slip and slide splashing ala Jackson Pollock), sans slap dash experimental, swiftly tailored and harried writing style, yes on par with purging, spewing, venting......

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... Black Hole Beauty Stay calm my beating heart for you will enter the vastness of the void Consumed by a blackened bestial bliss that the demons have deployed She comes amidst the nar......

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...EMOTIONAL PERIHELION Alpha rhythm Relaxation to angst Indifference inspired hate Electrified mutiny. Powerful schism Scofflaw perplexed; Sycophantic insensate- Brutal – inhum......

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...This story is as old as time But it feels new to me A girl to whom I'd give the world But it will never be. Why is it that I have no say In what my heart desires My sadomasochistic mind Which starts......

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...Loneliness is a dagger to the heart. It makes you scream with lustful intensity. And when the chips are down, it kicks you in the face. Hatred bleeds like an ulcer. Living inside you until it k......

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...Were we Jesus then? Jesus, were we. . . . The emphatic embrace of our sadomasochistic quality, a hedonistic humanity. Please! Please, please. . . I beg for equality. For there is no sin ......

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