Velvet
Added 2024-09-12 14:23:37 +0000 UTCA lot of poets say it's like velvet, but it's not so much a texture thing
Yes, your cunt is smooth. Yes, it is warm. But it's the experience of velvet. You want it surrounding you. Velvet makes you feel safe. A natural shield from the manufactured world. Velvet feels like coffee in the snow. The wetness of velvet is heavy. My skin lusts for thick velvety moisture. I am thirsty for the weight of your cum.
Swimming without water, your secretions are a tantalizing war cry. Vicious like roots. Brave like a small flame trying to burn the world. Fuck my hard cock and drench it with your slut. Bite my lip while I pump my cum in you and let your incandescent drool follow your feebled, visceral moans. We are an ecosystem. Nature is disgusting and beautiful. Fuck me like a proper animal and love me like a deranged human and I promise to do the same
[missed you]
Comments
oh. oh goodness. blissed out brain, animal brain, observational brain, experimental brain, giving brain, loving brain...living in hope of pleasure, indeed. beautiful.
caroscope
2024-09-13 03:07:48 +0000 UTCLEAVE NO SELVAGE. 🫠Art metaphors for fucking give me life. Speaking my language, beautiful.
Megan (mlgreads)
2024-09-13 02:13:41 +0000 UTCDamn near choked on my lunch while reading this. Sir!! The utter audacity and filth [keep going, don’t stop]! You sure do have a way with words.
Analise
2024-09-12 23:22:20 +0000 UTC“Drench it with your slut”????!!! Really, Doc?! Fuck. Let me go find the nearest hill to throw myself down so I can touch all the damn grass 🫠🫠🫠
Kim
2024-09-12 21:37:56 +0000 UTCBeautiful, beautiful, beautiful! [And indeed much missed]. I’m dropping [this comment] late. The rest of me dropped hours ago on some park bench. I left her there, blissed out on words, while my animal brain walked off breeding filthy far out thoughts, most too [beautiful/disgusting] to share. When I think velvet, I think cock skin. It’s probably what surprised me most about cocks, not the hardness, not the veins, or the ridges or the fucking tender sensitivity, but the skin. How the skin of the most aggressive looking organ in the human body is asking to be caressed. How his skin says “melt me”, just before his eyes whisper “please”. Those vulnerable eyes that undo me, those eyes I want to see every day, but which he saves only for this one specific moment. How my touch, when it comes hits with the power of a tranquilizing dart, his body unmoving with all his existential hope bundled in his cock. I like to watch his back arch, to hear him whimper, his face a mask of concentration, as he takes in all I give. No debates, no absentmindedness, just him, here, now, in my hand. He's my beautiful experiment, my long term study. Finding endless ways and words to make him jump/gasp/moan/twitch. He’s still that boy, living in hope of pleasure. Same eyes, same velvet skin.
Katakora
2024-09-12 21:12:09 +0000 UTCDoc, why do you have to be so delightful?
Catherine
2024-09-12 20:31:11 +0000 UTC"every single word you write brings me one step closer to life. you imagine me, build me, create me, breathe life into me. I am but a page in your notebook waiting to be written. I am your canvas, use me and paint me as the goddess you envision. I want to be her. tell me I'll be as beautiful and nasty as you speak of. dream of. your words are like liquid gold magic. I want every curve and bump on my body to be dipped with you and your poetry. drown me in you." sometimes when I read these kinds of poems by Doc, I can get emotional, this is one of those for me. how is it possible that someone can write such beauty and filth but still be so respectful and endearing about it! never change Doc! you are a wonder and a darling! thank you! [adore you and definitely missed you] 💟
mcxyp
2024-09-12 19:32:26 +0000 UTC"We are an ecosystem. Nature is disgusting and beautiful. Fuck me like a proper animal and love me like a deranged human and I promise to do the same." You keep writing wedding vows, doc. Looking forward to meeting someone who deserves to hear them from me. (If you'll allow me the privilege of quoting you.)
Carrie A (Earserosera)
2024-09-12 19:22:21 +0000 UTCTextiles. But make is sexy…. Is the best velvet hammered? Or devoré? French for devoured. Perhaps it’s ciselé? Chased velvet. Line my back with your silk. Memorise my warp and weft. Hem my raw edge. Drape my bias Leave no selvage.
Róisín
2024-09-12 18:17:37 +0000 UTCthis is so
Ermine
2024-09-12 17:34:18 +0000 UTCThis was beautiful ❤️ I’m sorry you’re going through something. Sending you lots of love, Caro.
Delicada19🫀
2024-09-12 17:14:07 +0000 UTCgods. among my very favorite you’s. i’ll hear it in my voice later and keep it. can’t wait to hear it in yours, and keep that too. [fucked senseful, i think] Today I journey two countries and leave parts of myself in both. Blue passport signals the expat eagle; purple patreon icon flashes an altogether different girl. Screening/screen—can they see her too? Can I? I thought I left her behind, with him. Her warmth, her giggle, her bounce—provocative powerful plaything/passionate present partner. Surely she’s in bed with him, for a somber woman rocks in time with this train car. But my eyes read and I’m transported [as usual, in this dance] to a different you, a different where, surrounded by goddesses and fairies and sluts and angels and everything: women writing. Truths and Lies, Energy and Hearts. My fingers move so swiftly when they’re freed to map this racing mind, to dip into the inkwell of this creative cunt. Pen flows and keyboard clicks and the train sounds like Times Square, church organ, western, kitchen, theater, all muffled by the quieting silk of sheets. I’m so happy she’s here too. That comfort. That girl. Her smile calms the frown of this woman summoned home to ease difficulty, and I feel myself crease the corners of my eyes, like my lover’s smile in afterglow. Thank you for this offering. I’m twice the girl now, but weightless, save velvet.
caroscope
2024-09-12 16:58:42 +0000 UTCDamn your words have a way of sparking my brain, tug at my heartstrings and make my pussy throb all at once. 🏆 Siri, play “Whatta Man” by Salt-N-Pepa (Missed you too)
Delicada19🫀
2024-09-12 16:24:15 +0000 UTC
