Gay poets

[GeorgHerbet]

This is a good, liberal site for gay poets: http://poetrycircle.com/forum/

 

[GeorgHerbet]

It was hard

Poking along behind
old men with tobacco
drool running off
their chins and never
my idea I
resented being ten
years old too
young and scared to force
my parents to admit
I had a real job
so I worked behind
old men for a buck
an hour it was enough
almost to buy the gun I
needed to put those
old tobacco sucking
fuckers away but then
I got lucky the
farmer found them one
hot sunday humping
young calves and
probably each other
all I know was that
one of them lost
a finger the other sported
a new scar across
the knuckles I asked
the farmer that did
the damage he sd yeah
I was gonna cut
off their hoses but they
were covered
in cow shit
knew the clap wd do
the final deed
he was
right

 

[EasyRory]

I used to like Tim Dlugos's stuff and then lost the collection of his that I had. Anybody else like him? I wonder if he has held up over time - he died 23 years ago.

 

[Keitau]

This is a little something i wrote when i was going through a rough patch. Hope you guys enjoy it

Where We Are Born

We are all born,
Placed in these tiny hovels
Yet we are unable to do
Anything, much less escape it.
We say we're fine with it,
But really we aren't.

"It happens all the Time,
I've become desensitized to it."
We tell ourselves these lies.
We make it seem as though
We aren't sensitive,
Yet your words pierce
And slice through,
Much like a switch blade
Rips through cardboard.

Surely you must enjoy it.
Enjoy seeing the anguished
Distraught, Demolished, Disabled
Faces of your hapless victims.
If not, why would you do it?
Why toy with our fragile hearts?
Why raise our hopes and dreams
So, so high only to drop it so fast,
Smashing it to smithereens.

I should have learned by now.
I'm sorry for not realizing it sooner.
I want nothing more than to blame you,
But I shan't.
I just want you to see your actions
From my clearly biased perception.
All I wanted was a sentence or two.
All I needed was an explanation,
A reason. It didn't need to make sense;
It just needed to be there.
But you gave none,
So now I lay here distraught
When I know I shouldn't be.
I sit here confused and saddened,
While I should be laughing and enlightened.
I don't know what to do
With this mess you've left.
I guess I'll just start cleaning again.
Purify my hovel
And crawl back into it
Till the next time.

 

[holoseen]

Tim Dlugos is the best!! I love his poems.

You should check out his collected works, it's called A Fast Life: Collected Poems of Tim Dlugos.

Here's one of his:

A Note

I should apologize
I knew we would end up in bed two days before you came to
see me
I cleaned the house and took down the pictures that you might
find offensive
I wash my hair in herbs and dried it with an electric dryer
(but did not shave)
I brewed the tea five minutes before you walked in the door
And was not surprised when our young bodies (yours
younger) finally meshed
Accept, please, the apologies of your seducer
And come again

 

[Cobyforrester]

Flaming Object

Nature’s Masterpiece
a rare and special find

these fabulous fruit
broken up into an object for science
Pholiota Flammans controlled

a semi-poetic way of looking at things
strengthened a bottom

we can never learn
by looking at the outward appearance
would you have ever guessed?

this flaming thing
bright and luminous
constantly falling over what it holds
it stands, but not so fast
pour the wine

become aware of this lovely mushroom
placed in the void below
take on the task of holding the slimy cap
it grows much larger in the lower trunks
spores taste bitter

from start to finish
he shapes the void

thingness doesn’t lie in the material
the Flaming Scalycap, found on dead wood

A Philosopher Searches for Mushrooms

How big is the community of writers there?
Do they allow signatures?

 

[understall007]

This is a good, liberal site for gay poets: http://poetrycircle.com/forum/

how can you find gay poets on poetrycircle?

 

[ChrisGibson]

o b s e s s i o n

I looked at the bed and rejoiced. Carefully, like a surgeon,
I scraped away some of your crusty semen,
the imprint of you,
the image of you,
and sprinkled it in the eggs,
making a baby of my own.
I fried it in my omelet, with cheese,
and ate it because I remembered you in me
And needed you there again.

 

[CbForU]

I'm not big on consumption but I buy shit. I eat food for its function so I don't faint. I buy wine based on the picture, not the price, the taste, or the reputation. The description doesn't matter, it's what's on the outside that counts. So if its a kinky pink elephant for its logo it will be my logos, pathos, and ethos for a month. I'm wasted away drowning in cum, trading jazz for his jizz, my bliss for his piss, and God knows what else.

 

[CbForU]

Poetry I wrote while doing poppers.

Each ball a sweet testicle peach.

tugging on those sweet oily balls,
tight holes, soft robes,
smooth finger in a wet mouth
tongue circling, cocks rubbing
his seductive suds, bathing in a grape orchard

sea blue eyes penetrate
perky nipples stiffen
oh scrape his thighs fingernail man
hold his cock sharply with your mind

 

[CbForU]

In honor of my cousin who read my poetry on some campus in Wisconsin while completely manic.
A posthumous post. I knew him well enough he would be okay with this.


There once was a fellow
who was addicted to jello
he was partial to pudding too
he ate like a pig
but was built like a twig
no matter how much he ate
he couldn't gain weight
with his fat wife
this caused lots of strife
in the end
she took his life
with a spoon, fork, and knife



--------------

So one pedophile says to the other pedophile
"Are you trying to recapture your youth?"

He responds: "Of course I am. Which way did he go?"

__________________________________

Q how many Henry's (name changed to protect his identity) does it take to change a lightbulb?
A. Henry doesn't care about changing the fucking light bulb. He would rather suck cock in the dark.

_________________________

If it ever gets to the point where you absolutely must commit a crime and do some time, do something audacious like take down an expensive piece of art and just brazenly walk out with it in broad daylight (auntie petunia says don't listen to him right now, they recently adjusted his meds)

_________________________

Robot Sex Porn Titles

Plastic Fantastic

Man Made Man

He Came In The MAil

Shipping and Handling

Robotic, Erotic, Aye, Robot


Clone Porn Title:

Two of A Kind

Beside Myself

In his Own Image

So on and so forth. Please feel free to add to the list.

__________________________________________

America 2019

Has life lost its thrill?
Here, take this pill.

Feel the urge to kill?
Take this pill.

Do you feel run of the mill?
Here, take this pill.

Can't pay your bill?
Take this pill.

Dentist has to drill?
Here, take this pill.

Toxic spill?
Here take this pill.

Humans kill all your krill?
Here, Mr. Whale, take this pill.

Did she throw all of your stuff over the window sill?

Take this, take this, take this pill.

*this poem is not approved by the FDA*

 

[marvinb]

Hi Bi

Here we are, legs entwined
With your cum in my behind.
We just finished fucking hard.
You came inside with all your heart.

Now I’m yours. You’re deep inside –
Fused into me, I feel such pride.
Your creamy cum has a new home
And never from you will I roam.

Now we wash up in the bath
Soapy hands on cock and ass.
With lots of kisses, lots of tongue
And thinking of you in my bum.

My mind moves back to your sweet cock
How back and forth my head might rock.
Now I can’t wait to give you head
The moment we are back in bed.

I take your hand to lead you there.
To taste your cum is my sweet prayer.
Between the sheets we neatly slip
And soon your cock is in my grip.

My tongue extends to touch the tip
And tastes some pre-cum, your first drip.
Soon my mouth slides down around
Your long firm shaft and we are bound.

Then back and forth you pulse within
With firm intent, my heart to win.
Then suddenly a leaping gush
And I am yours in tasting love.

It feels so good your slippery cream
Fulfillment of a lover’s dream.
It tastes of salt, perhaps chlorine
And slippery silky love supreme.

Now I’ve had you in both ends
Proving we are more than friends.
We’ll sleep together close entwined
And wake up in a love divine.

We'll go to part -- and realize
We must rejoin in loving sighs.
Then we’ll kiss and fuck and play
On and on throughout the day.

Then we’ll sleep again entwined
And wake again in love so fine.

I must describe in more detail
How it feels when you impale
My behind with your cupid’s shaft
And capture me in loving craft.

I feel your firm and tender knob
Pressed gainst my bum hole, seem to throb
With tender loving firm intent
To penetrate so we’ll be blent.

I feel the pressure building thus
Till it gives way to your loving thrust.
Suddenly your head is in
and your shaft and it begins.

I am filled with ecstasy
As we unite in full degree.
I feel your pelvis, pubic hair
Pressed firm against my derriere.

I know you're in me to the hilt
On and on as I am filled
With each loving thrust you push
Deeper still into my tush.

But deeper still goes Cupid's dart
Into the center of my heart
And when I feel you gush within
Here it ends and it begins.

When you pull out, I realize
You're still within, with loving sigh.
With a few steps I walk away
But you're still with me in this way
And we're together in one bod
Thanks to your thrusting gushing rod.

You followed me to reunite.
You kiss me and you hold me tight.
And I am yours and you are mine
Because your cum's in my behind.
And I am helpless in this bond
Yet strengthened in our lover's song.

We slow dance naked to a song
By who else but Elton John.

I can be bi for just a while
Then I need women to make me smile.
I need to fuck them and to suck them
And forever to be up them.
To suck their tits or I lose my wits
And have her at last or I'll have fits.

So there it is – once said and done
Bi in a dream is just in fun.
It's a beautiful dream but still second-best
And only with women is final success.[?...]
To each his own is the right way
To laugh and love in every day.

If this poem got you hot
And you are gay or bi, so what?
We're all some bi, is what I think
With a nod or with a wink
On the surface or down deep,
We realize or else we sleep

Unaware that it is there
Till we wake up and look and stare.




[Any emotion fully expressed, leads back to
Love and true heart's desire.]


Wrote this a few years years back. I'm attracted to men and women and who knows which might prevail as a final choice? I'd like to follow my passions wherever they might lead!
I am definitely verse in my desires, though I wrote mostly here about bottoming.

 

[marvinb]

response to "Obsessions" by Chris Gibson

This is so hot! I definitely feel your beautiful obsession thanks to this poem!

 

[marvinb]

Reply to Holoseen "A Note"

Thanks for posting, terrific poem – so hot. I look forward to reading more from this author.

I’m bi-curious with no real experience yet with another guy. The thought of being kissed by a guy with some stubble, such a turn on. That line in the poem is very effective -- seduction indeed!

 

[marvinb]

Bi Hi

(This is something of a sequel to “Hi Bi” which was mostly from perspective of bottoming. In this one, I show the other side of my vers desire and express view from the top, so to speak.) There is a story element to the poem so hope it’s appropriate to post it here in stories section.


Now your sweet ass waits for me
And my erection is the key
To lock us up and to set us free
In our union by degree.

The more we fuck the more we yearn
To fuck some more and so we learn
The bars get stronger of our cage
Yet we’re more free with each new phase

Of our love making, fancy free
That locks us into harmony
And you are mine each time yet more
Than you were the time before.

Now I’m the top who straddles you
And my cock’s eye enjoys the view
Of your boi pussy looming near,
That sweet keyhole of your rear.

But that eye would do more than peek
And through the hole my key does breach
To unlock that sacred spark
At the center of your heart.

But such a key with head and shaft
So ample, suited for the task
Of alpha top in making love
To his darling bottom sub.

So now you feel me pressing in
The key into the lock begins
To glide forward on its path
To open up your heart and ass!

We find it is the perfect fit
And opens up our hearts to bliss!
Now you feel me take control
And as the Top, it is my role

In bed to show you who is boss
To show your manhood is not lost
When I make you mine this way
So with your man you wish to stay.

I thrust within to take that prize
Of a change within your eyes
To a look of certainty
That you are mine in full degree.

If you thought you were mine before,
I see you know it even more.
On and on I glide within
As we travel to that end.

I see that glimmer in your eye
And I hear it in your sigh.
As it proceeds to come out,
I may even hear it in your shouts!

Now that glimmer is a flame,
Burning bright as you call my name.
But we still have a ways to go
Till you really really know.

The heat is building by degree
And the light in love so free.
The pace increases as we go
Caught up in the river’s flow.

Now I am slapping hard and fast
My hips into your gorgeous ass
My cock is driving deep within
With each thrust, your heart to win!

You can’t resist me, nor I you
We pound together to renew
Our loving vow in action true
Toward a certain rendez-vous.

The moment now is coming near
When our purpose will be clear
I’m holding onto you so tight
And driving deep to touch the light.

And I feel you want it too
To touch the light that makes us two
Into one, fused in the sun
A cozy couple having fun!

Then that crescendo reaches us
That moment with a special thrust.
My cum fills you. We both know
That deep within our love is sown.

You are mine now. I’m your man.
With lock and key, we have the plan
To lock us up and set us free
Together in sweet unity!

I kiss you now, such kisses sweet
As we both know our love’s complete
And I am yours and you are mine
Together in a plan divine

We are one forever free
Our love secured by lock and key
You’re my sweet prisoner. I am yours.
Yet set free through open doors.

Yet locked up, oh so secure
Bound by love that is so pure
Bound and freed is so much fun.
That lock and key says you’re the one!

Now I’ve taught you oh so well
You, my little infidel
How to heed your master’s call
And come with me to be my thrall.

Now I’ve given you the key
To unlock the mystery
As to whom your heart belongs.
You now sing freely that sweet song!

You know your place as my sweet sub
Bottom to your Top Dom love.
Now you are bound and freed by me
As to your heart, I have the key!

One more thing that I must add
How you will need to be fed.
You’ll be practiced well indeed
In the art of giving head.

You’ll look up into my eyes
As you receive your big surprise
At how much pleasure you will know
As in your mouth my cock does go.

I will feel the eager action
Of your oral satisfaction
Sucking, licking, kissing too
My ample wand of love for you!

Now my hips begin to sway
To the motion of our play
I grip your head to take control
My pole so needs to touch your soul.

And my head is delving deep
For that treasure which it seeks.
Into your mouth and down your throat
My cock is gliding like a boat

On a river to the sea
Of the love ‘tween you and me.
There your soul is merged with mine
When I arrive it will be time.

Now I thrust with urgent speed
For our souls both to be freed
To flow together like a seed
Planted in the soil of need!

Or like two seeds that merge as one
in the dear light of the sun.
Suddenly a dream comes true
There is a gush as me meets you.

The rhythm broken, I’ve arrived
The oars relax, now gently plied
In uneven strokes now calm
In sea of love where we are born.

We are born upon that sea
Born as one in love so free.
You taste my creamy salty cum
In your mouth and on your tongue.

I look down into your eyes
As you hear my happy sighs
I’m pumping still a few more times
Though we are truly satisfied.

Now you are mine, my blowjob Queen
And I your King upon this sea
You taste the salt spray of my seed,
My Ocean Queen of love agreed.

But we are Man and Man in this
Though I am alpha in this tryst
And you my beta in receiving
Cock and cum, in love’s sweet greeting!


My cock withdrawn from your mouth,
The deed is done, your pledge of troth
Is made unto your Master Dom
You are my Sub, your love in won!

You rise to kiss me, so divine
To taste my cum in kisses fine
Confirming you belong to me.
You freely are no longer free.

You’re my cocksucking bottom sub
Mastered in both acts of love
By Your Master Alpha Top
Me to whom you gave it up!

Now you’re mine by lock and key
In both ways, your destiny.
I lead, we dance in harmony
To our loving rhapsody.


[You know I like to flip and flop and sometimes tables turn.
In vers love we switch roles in time and never bridges burn.
At first my key into your lock and then your key in mine
In vers love is the way to rock. It gets us every time!]



[Desire for women and for men –
When one wants both where will it end?
Where these fit and what will be,
With open mind and heart we’ll see!]

 

[Autolycus]

Re: Poems

A Cautionary Tale

I dated a sweet girl named Lydia
Quite a doll, no I’m really not kidding yah!
One night at the beach, I plucked her peach
While with consummate ease,
She shared a disease,
And that’s how I contracted chlamydia.

Feeling less coy, I pursued a boy,
Lusty blond Clive, who set my juices alive
With his seven-inch cock, as solid as rock.
But condoms were lacking,
When we were barebacking;
Now covered with hives,
That could only be Clive’s,
My sex life is limited to jacking.

 

[Autolycus]

Break Up

Since we’ve been together,
There’s been shocking weather.
Storms with rain and snow,
So maybe I should go,
There is the need to part
Before you break my heart.

The sun was shining the day we met,
Temperatures rising as hot as they get.
Now it’s cooling, no longer heating,
No heart with passion beating.
In the time we’ve been together,
Too many storms for us to weather.
So, I am leaving,
Despite your grieving,
For I have found another
And yes, he is your brother.
I’m so glad to say,
Like me - he’s gay!​