Amy
@anonamyty.bsky.social
night comes so soon
and with it desires
to own, to be, and be owned
yet never owned, but free
and yet never free
but tangled deliciously
and with it desires
to own, to be, and be owned
yet never owned, but free
and yet never free
but tangled deliciously
November 3, 2025 at 12:05 AM
night comes so soon
and with it desires
to own, to be, and be owned
yet never owned, but free
and yet never free
but tangled deliciously
and with it desires
to own, to be, and be owned
yet never owned, but free
and yet never free
but tangled deliciously
when I write
I soft-domme
myself
into creating
my self-discipline
I soft-domme
myself
into creating
my self-discipline
June 23, 2025 at 11:07 AM
when I write
I soft-domme
myself
into creating
my self-discipline
I soft-domme
myself
into creating
my self-discipline
he was insistent
demanding attention
his phone was playing some scene
two men—louder and louder
very patiently
I let him reveal
what he wanted me to see
I asked him:
“does it turn you on
that I am waiting
for you to finish?”
before long he came
into a napkin.
I had not touched him.
#erotica
demanding attention
his phone was playing some scene
two men—louder and louder
very patiently
I let him reveal
what he wanted me to see
I asked him:
“does it turn you on
that I am waiting
for you to finish?”
before long he came
into a napkin.
I had not touched him.
#erotica
June 22, 2025 at 2:32 PM
he was insistent
demanding attention
his phone was playing some scene
two men—louder and louder
very patiently
I let him reveal
what he wanted me to see
I asked him:
“does it turn you on
that I am waiting
for you to finish?”
before long he came
into a napkin.
I had not touched him.
#erotica
demanding attention
his phone was playing some scene
two men—louder and louder
very patiently
I let him reveal
what he wanted me to see
I asked him:
“does it turn you on
that I am waiting
for you to finish?”
before long he came
into a napkin.
I had not touched him.
#erotica
from a secret conversation:
I would fret and shiver; quake and sob, for the world’s horrors remembered haunt me—yet, in time, your tenderness and attention calm my frightened state, and to the night and warmth of flesh I would commend my heart at last.
I would fret and shiver; quake and sob, for the world’s horrors remembered haunt me—yet, in time, your tenderness and attention calm my frightened state, and to the night and warmth of flesh I would commend my heart at last.
June 11, 2025 at 6:27 AM
from a secret conversation:
I would fret and shiver; quake and sob, for the world’s horrors remembered haunt me—yet, in time, your tenderness and attention calm my frightened state, and to the night and warmth of flesh I would commend my heart at last.
I would fret and shiver; quake and sob, for the world’s horrors remembered haunt me—yet, in time, your tenderness and attention calm my frightened state, and to the night and warmth of flesh I would commend my heart at last.
here I write for one person only
the one who DMs me
when the world is quiet
and who reminds me
that I matter to them
to her, to him,
to the multitude of voices
they speak to me with
when the world is quiet
#Poetry #QueerLit #EroticFragments #PoetsofBluesky
the one who DMs me
when the world is quiet
and who reminds me
that I matter to them
to her, to him,
to the multitude of voices
they speak to me with
when the world is quiet
#Poetry #QueerLit #EroticFragments #PoetsofBluesky
May 31, 2025 at 5:42 AM
here I write for one person only
the one who DMs me
when the world is quiet
and who reminds me
that I matter to them
to her, to him,
to the multitude of voices
they speak to me with
when the world is quiet
#Poetry #QueerLit #EroticFragments #PoetsofBluesky
the one who DMs me
when the world is quiet
and who reminds me
that I matter to them
to her, to him,
to the multitude of voices
they speak to me with
when the world is quiet
#Poetry #QueerLit #EroticFragments #PoetsofBluesky
when my poetry tells me I am in love even though I deny it to myself, I imagine the words are someone else’s and not mine.
May 5, 2025 at 10:23 AM
when my poetry tells me I am in love even though I deny it to myself, I imagine the words are someone else’s and not mine.
I’ve just re-read the book of poetry I wrote in November, and it’s still fire! 🔥
March 11, 2025 at 1:21 PM
I’ve just re-read the book of poetry I wrote in November, and it’s still fire! 🔥
every time
you hurt me a little more
my country
if you were my lover
no you wouldn’t
you hurt me a little more
my country
if you were my lover
no you wouldn’t
March 6, 2025 at 1:00 PM
every time
you hurt me a little more
my country
if you were my lover
no you wouldn’t
you hurt me a little more
my country
if you were my lover
no you wouldn’t
can’t, won’t
shouldn’t
because safety first
but want to
with you
shouldn’t
because safety first
but want to
with you
March 6, 2025 at 12:57 PM
can’t, won’t
shouldn’t
because safety first
but want to
with you
shouldn’t
because safety first
but want to
with you
a caress
soft and tender
or rough—your choice
is what I crave
at this hour
soft and tender
or rough—your choice
is what I crave
at this hour
February 26, 2025 at 4:58 AM
a caress
soft and tender
or rough—your choice
is what I crave
at this hour
soft and tender
or rough—your choice
is what I crave
at this hour
my sex partner?
I see her in the mirror
we have the best time together
and it’s never awkward
I see her in the mirror
we have the best time together
and it’s never awkward
February 24, 2025 at 2:49 AM
my sex partner?
I see her in the mirror
we have the best time together
and it’s never awkward
I see her in the mirror
we have the best time together
and it’s never awkward
the nights are full of dangers
between narrow walls
the hands of strangers
that demand attention
we smell smoke of cigarettes
blown by lips of crimson
and when the clouds scatter
we stare at their eyes
eyes full of desires
between narrow walls
the hands of strangers
that demand attention
we smell smoke of cigarettes
blown by lips of crimson
and when the clouds scatter
we stare at their eyes
eyes full of desires
January 26, 2025 at 6:44 AM
the nights are full of dangers
between narrow walls
the hands of strangers
that demand attention
we smell smoke of cigarettes
blown by lips of crimson
and when the clouds scatter
we stare at their eyes
eyes full of desires
between narrow walls
the hands of strangers
that demand attention
we smell smoke of cigarettes
blown by lips of crimson
and when the clouds scatter
we stare at their eyes
eyes full of desires
stab a stranger with a nipple
watch their cheeks turn redder
whisper I love you in spanish
as you lead their hand higher
make them wish they were sober
and not full of tequila
dance with them in the moonlight
and kiss them where it matters
a #poem for Joanne
watch their cheeks turn redder
whisper I love you in spanish
as you lead their hand higher
make them wish they were sober
and not full of tequila
dance with them in the moonlight
and kiss them where it matters
a #poem for Joanne
January 26, 2025 at 6:37 AM
stab a stranger with a nipple
watch their cheeks turn redder
whisper I love you in spanish
as you lead their hand higher
make them wish they were sober
and not full of tequila
dance with them in the moonlight
and kiss them where it matters
a #poem for Joanne
watch their cheeks turn redder
whisper I love you in spanish
as you lead their hand higher
make them wish they were sober
and not full of tequila
dance with them in the moonlight
and kiss them where it matters
a #poem for Joanne
careesses poorly made
on my skin
left me cold and thirsty
but in your eyes
it was winter
a cold, snowy winter
and I decided then
to leave you forever
#poetry
on my skin
left me cold and thirsty
but in your eyes
it was winter
a cold, snowy winter
and I decided then
to leave you forever
#poetry
January 25, 2025 at 9:59 AM
careesses poorly made
on my skin
left me cold and thirsty
but in your eyes
it was winter
a cold, snowy winter
and I decided then
to leave you forever
#poetry
on my skin
left me cold and thirsty
but in your eyes
it was winter
a cold, snowy winter
and I decided then
to leave you forever
#poetry
#erotic poem in 2 parts:
Good Girl he said
to my dreamy eyes
and I ate it up
drinking from this cup
of acceptance
that I was withheld from me all my life
I caressed his chest
kissed his nipple
licked down
and took him in my mouth
Good Girl he said
to my dreamy eyes
and I ate it up
drinking from this cup
of acceptance
that I was withheld from me all my life
I caressed his chest
kissed his nipple
licked down
and took him in my mouth
January 4, 2025 at 7:55 PM
#erotic poem in 2 parts:
Good Girl he said
to my dreamy eyes
and I ate it up
drinking from this cup
of acceptance
that I was withheld from me all my life
I caressed his chest
kissed his nipple
licked down
and took him in my mouth
Good Girl he said
to my dreamy eyes
and I ate it up
drinking from this cup
of acceptance
that I was withheld from me all my life
I caressed his chest
kissed his nipple
licked down
and took him in my mouth
I wanted to be pure
to be deemed perfect
but I was already
even when I wasn’t
who
he wanted me to be
I just had to realize
I could never make him happy
I could never match
his inner fantasy
so now I live my life
the way I want to
It’s so much better
for me
to be deemed perfect
but I was already
even when I wasn’t
who
he wanted me to be
I just had to realize
I could never make him happy
I could never match
his inner fantasy
so now I live my life
the way I want to
It’s so much better
for me
January 1, 2025 at 4:10 AM
I wanted to be pure
to be deemed perfect
but I was already
even when I wasn’t
who
he wanted me to be
I just had to realize
I could never make him happy
I could never match
his inner fantasy
so now I live my life
the way I want to
It’s so much better
for me
to be deemed perfect
but I was already
even when I wasn’t
who
he wanted me to be
I just had to realize
I could never make him happy
I could never match
his inner fantasy
so now I live my life
the way I want to
It’s so much better
for me
everything that I want
is out of reach
and everything I wish for
lives beyond the stars
so I remain
in 2025
same as before:
unable to proceed
with the life I wanted
is out of reach
and everything I wish for
lives beyond the stars
so I remain
in 2025
same as before:
unable to proceed
with the life I wanted
December 31, 2024 at 1:51 AM
everything that I want
is out of reach
and everything I wish for
lives beyond the stars
so I remain
in 2025
same as before:
unable to proceed
with the life I wanted
is out of reach
and everything I wish for
lives beyond the stars
so I remain
in 2025
same as before:
unable to proceed
with the life I wanted
the memories I hold dearest
are not the loudest
they whisper as in a dream
they carry me onward
and remind me of why
are not the loudest
they whisper as in a dream
they carry me onward
and remind me of why
December 17, 2024 at 10:56 AM
the memories I hold dearest
are not the loudest
they whisper as in a dream
they carry me onward
and remind me of why
are not the loudest
they whisper as in a dream
they carry me onward
and remind me of why
he came over when I called him
without making a fuss
freshly showered and smelling nice
I had no complaint at all
he brought a flower, too
which I threw away
after he railed me
satisfyingly
without making a fuss
freshly showered and smelling nice
I had no complaint at all
he brought a flower, too
which I threw away
after he railed me
satisfyingly
December 11, 2024 at 4:45 AM
he came over when I called him
without making a fuss
freshly showered and smelling nice
I had no complaint at all
he brought a flower, too
which I threw away
after he railed me
satisfyingly
without making a fuss
freshly showered and smelling nice
I had no complaint at all
he brought a flower, too
which I threw away
after he railed me
satisfyingly
my favorite after-sex activity? cleaning and putting the gear neatly where it belongs. ☺️🌸
December 9, 2024 at 8:09 AM
my favorite after-sex activity? cleaning and putting the gear neatly where it belongs. ☺️🌸
i am in bed
wanting to sleep
desperately needing to rest
but first
I want to fantasize
walking in a room
wearing a red dress
with my shoulders bare
and seeings
all eyes on me
and in each one
the desire
to hold me
to fondle me
and to fuck me
1/2
wanting to sleep
desperately needing to rest
but first
I want to fantasize
walking in a room
wearing a red dress
with my shoulders bare
and seeings
all eyes on me
and in each one
the desire
to hold me
to fondle me
and to fuck me
1/2
December 7, 2024 at 7:40 AM
i am in bed
wanting to sleep
desperately needing to rest
but first
I want to fantasize
walking in a room
wearing a red dress
with my shoulders bare
and seeings
all eyes on me
and in each one
the desire
to hold me
to fondle me
and to fuck me
1/2
wanting to sleep
desperately needing to rest
but first
I want to fantasize
walking in a room
wearing a red dress
with my shoulders bare
and seeings
all eyes on me
and in each one
the desire
to hold me
to fondle me
and to fuck me
1/2