Witchy Woman Voting Thread 1
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Io Drake Io Drake Io Drake
TheDR4KE
A witch to her familiar did speak
"Oh what big and webby feet!"
Replieth he, the familiar duck,
"and that's not all, my witch, let's fuck."
"You're such a beast!"
"Thou thinketh I tease?"
"Demonic Drake."
"Goddess awake."
A circle drawn with powdered chalk.
The moon drawn down with ancient talk.
On an altar of grass, in the sacred space,
the athame enters the chalice with grace.
And later, despite
an exhausting night,
they still made it to Eve's
All-Hallows Feast.
TheDR4KE
A witch to her familiar did speak
"Oh what big and webby feet!"
Replieth he, the familiar duck,
"and that's not all, my witch, let's fuck."
"You're such a beast!"
"Thou thinketh I tease?"
"Demonic Drake."
"Goddess awake."
A circle drawn with powdered chalk.
The moon drawn down with ancient talk.
On an altar of grass, in the sacred space,
the athame enters the chalice with grace.
And later, despite
an exhausting night,
they still made it to Eve's
All-Hallows Feast.
WickedEve
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Bröckengespenst
Lauren.Hynde
Naked, standing, hair loose down her back,
She smiles in warm sea-scented alcove.
Through open windows like seasoned spirits,
Argentine waves, horizontal and vaporous,
All Hallow's Eve howls haunted moonlight
Enters and spreads, palpitates and lives
Enters and breaks over enthralling beams,
Brightens reflections of blood-stained lips
On tarnished mirrors and crystal chandeliers.
It trembles, almost gasps for breath, slides
Through the floor, unravels -- and lightens,
A dawdling languid billow of drifting mist,
Kisses smoothness of her smallest of feet,
White, ghastly, rises up her leg, longingly,
Ghostly, rises, -- and wondrous coil describes
Then envelopes curvaceous hip -- proceeds to
Licks her womb, embrace her slender waist,and
Nibble on the tumid peeks of her nubile breasts
It rustles lust upon her shoulder blades,
Wraps around her neck, lovingly tastes her mouth.
Before it dissipates along the darkness
And the salacious night of her black hair,
Halts, mystified, before the glitter of her eyes.
Lauren.Hynde
Naked, standing, hair loose down her back,
She smiles in warm sea-scented alcove.
Through open windows like seasoned spirits,
Argentine waves, horizontal and vaporous,
All Hallow's Eve howls haunted moonlight
Enters and spreads, palpitates and lives
Enters and breaks over enthralling beams,
Brightens reflections of blood-stained lips
On tarnished mirrors and crystal chandeliers.
It trembles, almost gasps for breath, slides
Through the floor, unravels -- and lightens,
A dawdling languid billow of drifting mist,
Kisses smoothness of her smallest of feet,
White, ghastly, rises up her leg, longingly,
Ghostly, rises, -- and wondrous coil describes
Then envelopes curvaceous hip -- proceeds to
Licks her womb, embrace her slender waist,and
Nibble on the tumid peeks of her nubile breasts
It rustles lust upon her shoulder blades,
Wraps around her neck, lovingly tastes her mouth.
Before it dissipates along the darkness
And the salacious night of her black hair,
Halts, mystified, before the glitter of her eyes.
WickedEve
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A spell for time
stargirl32
A dash of darkness before mornings light.
A single note from a brass trombone.
The pressure of a lovers lips.
A comforting thought of home.
Mix within the dawns fresh bowl.
As sun rises from the ground.
Encompass steam from rising dew.
And all of laughter's sound
.
Instill with the silence before the storm.
Combine in the air from a sail.
Heat to boiling on the earths core.
Then Cool on a comets tail .
Grind to dust with the pressure of guilt.
Sive through with a moments thought.
Sprinkle generously over life and loves.
To stop our time being short .
stargirl32
A dash of darkness before mornings light.
A single note from a brass trombone.
The pressure of a lovers lips.
A comforting thought of home.
Mix within the dawns fresh bowl.
As sun rises from the ground.
Encompass steam from rising dew.
And all of laughter's sound
.
Instill with the silence before the storm.
Combine in the air from a sail.
Heat to boiling on the earths core.
Then Cool on a comets tail .
Grind to dust with the pressure of guilt.
Sive through with a moments thought.
Sprinkle generously over life and loves.
To stop our time being short .
WickedEve
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Retrospect
by _Land ©
I just want to rant and rave.
Anger burns me, I'm enslaved.
Tormenting torturing treacherous bitch:
why did I marry that damned old witch?
(I'll never know.)
I wish that she had ridden a broom
instead of my cock, sealing my doom.
She cackled frightfully with glee,
invoked a charm, ensnaring me.
(I should have known.)
Love? I think not; more a farce.
I was blind, was such an arse.
More a lover's spell she cast,
I swore that it would be my last.
(That's one oath already blown.)
I howl at the moon, languid and full,
a wolf that cries alone at night.
I'm lonely, bitter, and sorrowful
at my wrecked past seen in hindsight.
(These words the spiteful seeds I've sown.)
by _Land ©
I just want to rant and rave.
Anger burns me, I'm enslaved.
Tormenting torturing treacherous bitch:
why did I marry that damned old witch?
(I'll never know.)
I wish that she had ridden a broom
instead of my cock, sealing my doom.
She cackled frightfully with glee,
invoked a charm, ensnaring me.
(I should have known.)
Love? I think not; more a farce.
I was blind, was such an arse.
More a lover's spell she cast,
I swore that it would be my last.
(That's one oath already blown.)
I howl at the moon, languid and full,
a wolf that cries alone at night.
I'm lonely, bitter, and sorrowful
at my wrecked past seen in hindsight.
(These words the spiteful seeds I've sown.)
WickedEve
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October Siren
Mr. October
Twilight falls and I grow hungry for you,
hurrying through necessity and ritual.
Candles glow desperate amber
and shadows stalk impatiently teased by desire.
I have no will against you and so must follow suit.
It is how you first found with me, in-between incantation and ancient music slipping into me as a dream.
I thought the wind stirred the door,
bringing oxygen to the fireplace
brightening the light,
swirling the heat on a cool October
but it was you.
Auburn hair flowed around you ignited by candlelight.
On fire you came to me, burning into my flesh
as a perfect willow of my need
that wraps around the secrets,
that pour from me and pool into you.
Once purified I can touch you without the pleasurable-pain.
You caress me, soothing my ache
promising to heal my wounds with your magic
pushing my hand between your thighs I believe you
and we join through the night.
It is before dawn, before the sun that you leave.
Your body growing warm against my skin,
reminding me of what I need.
You come to me each night in October
a willow of my need
on fire to purify me
to thank me.
Mr. October
Twilight falls and I grow hungry for you,
hurrying through necessity and ritual.
Candles glow desperate amber
and shadows stalk impatiently teased by desire.
I have no will against you and so must follow suit.
It is how you first found with me, in-between incantation and ancient music slipping into me as a dream.
I thought the wind stirred the door,
bringing oxygen to the fireplace
brightening the light,
swirling the heat on a cool October
but it was you.
Auburn hair flowed around you ignited by candlelight.
On fire you came to me, burning into my flesh
as a perfect willow of my need
that wraps around the secrets,
that pour from me and pool into you.
Once purified I can touch you without the pleasurable-pain.
You caress me, soothing my ache
promising to heal my wounds with your magic
pushing my hand between your thighs I believe you
and we join through the night.
It is before dawn, before the sun that you leave.
Your body growing warm against my skin,
reminding me of what I need.
You come to me each night in October
a willow of my need
on fire to purify me
to thank me.
WickedEve
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Beths Virtue
Wonderful necklace.
We do the dance of charming silver,
identifying each other,
by response and nuance .
Finally tentative smile,
Realizing positively,
what was suspected all the while.
Merry meet , sister,
Merry meet brother,
Shaking hands, fingers touching pulses,
smiling into another set of knowing eyes,
that have seen sky clad dancers
under stars, surrounding bonfires.
We order coffee,
sharing in this chance meeting,
We sing the song out loud,
that we have been following
How long have you ?
Oh me well, seems like forever,
but I didn't know what it was until .
Ah you echo my story ,
following me in this song,.
Coffee last dregs from the pot.
Conversation draws to close.
Plan for tea with crones.
Another dance under the moon.
Wonderful necklace.
We do the dance of charming silver,
identifying each other,
by response and nuance .
Finally tentative smile,
Realizing positively,
what was suspected all the while.
Merry meet , sister,
Merry meet brother,
Shaking hands, fingers touching pulses,
smiling into another set of knowing eyes,
that have seen sky clad dancers
under stars, surrounding bonfires.
We order coffee,
sharing in this chance meeting,
We sing the song out loud,
that we have been following
How long have you ?
Oh me well, seems like forever,
but I didn't know what it was until .
Ah you echo my story ,
following me in this song,.
Coffee last dregs from the pot.
Conversation draws to close.
Plan for tea with crones.
Another dance under the moon.
WickedEve
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Gaia's Little Hollo-box
christcat69
She slinks from behind the old dogwood tree,
Cobalt eyes peircing me,
Agate amulet hanging upon her bosom,
She grasps it and whispers beneath her breath,
"Trust in me, fore I am true. Lean upon me, fore I am strong."
She opened a small pewter box
Blew it's contents at me,
And in that breath she was gone.
Only traces of aromatic jojoba left in the chilling air,
Wind tickling my back - my playful goddess.
The leaves and wind form a cyclonic spiral before me,
Dies down just as it came and a gentle breeze carresses me
No longer feeling so alone under this bloodmoon,
On our riteful sabbat, Samhain.
christcat69
She slinks from behind the old dogwood tree,
Cobalt eyes peircing me,
Agate amulet hanging upon her bosom,
She grasps it and whispers beneath her breath,
"Trust in me, fore I am true. Lean upon me, fore I am strong."
She opened a small pewter box
Blew it's contents at me,
And in that breath she was gone.
Only traces of aromatic jojoba left in the chilling air,
Wind tickling my back - my playful goddess.
The leaves and wind form a cyclonic spiral before me,
Dies down just as it came and a gentle breeze carresses me
No longer feeling so alone under this bloodmoon,
On our riteful sabbat, Samhain.
WickedEve
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katpurrs
come to me in my Black Woods
where we can get lost in us
we'll shed our inhibitions
like autumn leaves of rust
stand me golden and naked
as naked as the birch will be
twirl me around like a falling leaf
I want your eyes on me
float me to the mossy ground.
and make sweet love to me
I promise a trail of bread crumbs
to return to reality
unless you choose to stay lost
in our woodland fantasy
come to me in my Black Woods
where we can get lost in us
we'll shed our inhibitions
like autumn leaves of rust
stand me golden and naked
as naked as the birch will be
twirl me around like a falling leaf
I want your eyes on me
float me to the mossy ground.
and make sweet love to me
I promise a trail of bread crumbs
to return to reality
unless you choose to stay lost
in our woodland fantasy
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