Bioetry and Biaku

[proseros]

At a forum I frequented long ago we used to turn each other on with direct poetry and lyric prose. Again I suggest sub forum for this sort of thing but ennyweys - I came across some erotic poetry just now and would like to share this bi-themed urban piece (Something mentioned in another post that I lost about the bi-sexual landscape).

If you've any bioetry or biaku to contribute please by all means share!

[proseros]

BALLIN AFTER DARK

Resilient springs of stippled leather
loosely laced striped worn rubber soles
pounding dark court asphalt
The Afternoon shadows grow long
and later comes a cool evening breeze,
billowing smoothly tented shorts pasted by sweat
onto chiseled thighs, relaxed in mid-air leaps
for the rim.

Wide palms groping with arms-length feigns
Soiled fingertips gingerly touching torso's
anticipating dips and turning waists
Damp cotton-boxers clinging
just below the hips, slices of cheek
glimmer in yellow lamplight.

Hands clasping scabbed knees, panting
Waiting for the lay-up
Licking dry breath from bottom lips
Dribbling under and between spread legs
Acoustic claps of rubber and curves
Ballin' after dark
Sporting the night stillness.

Standing firmly poised
Sphere nested in clammy hands
Buttocks dimpling, calves flexing solid
like beams of spongy wood stretching
tall caramel figures bow, then
springing off tipped toes aiming high
and shoots, streaming
through the air without a sound.

The players wipe their faces with dingy shirts
popping joints and rubbing soily stiff necks.
hands sliding past ripped bellies.
Digits pulling curls in moist pubes.
They walk home together in the dark,
sipping bottled water nipples
discussing sports, women and video games.

Copyright ©2006

[Azrael]

I'm on www.poems-and-quotes.com as Tom Mitchell.
Nothing special, but all mine :)

[proseros]

Except I wouldn't know what or who to look for to find you. Perhaps you could post a piece of your own?

[kitten]

Thank you for the poem. I love the painting it gives my mind.

[proseros]

Repentance




Oh what joys you conceal
That I may with my own body pretend
In sorrowful Repentance for your plight
With me
Return the favor of enduring
Mine own violence
Declaring this Love?
But for no more than doth you surrender your
Body and Soul
For the sake of my return
Upon the Earth
To wean and nurture me
That I may suffer you again.
For this Love
With you
May I too by man be ravished.

-Proseros

© 6 January 2008