‘The winners are, (Poem contest)

The time is here; It took some time, devotion and love to read your work.

May I say, I’m honoured to know that I have inspired you to submit your work! I Feel blessed. As you know, I always try to inspire one another. By doing this contest I was actually the one whom got inspired. You have taught me what a simple act of kindness can do to reach one another!

I Want to thank every contestant for this amazing contest. Thank you very much for submitting your work, one by one you have inspired me. You have given me the opportunity to try this out and thanks to the positive feedbacks I am already planning my next contest.

Let me share you the winners of my ever first ‘Poem Contest’.

The winners are; In alphabetical order; (Click here for all contestants)
  1. Brianna Malotke
  2. Keith Burton
  3. Million Dreams


Their eyes met, holding each

Others stare, something

Held them there, locked on

Each other despite it being such

A loud and crowded space.

Waiting, waiting, waiting

The echoes of unspoken promises

Drifting in and out.

An endless loop

Playing within her mind.

Her essence soon yearning for him,

Hating that she had to wait

Even just a moment more

For this lustful entanglement

That she knew, she would

Make happen.


Craving, needing, wanting

Her desire for love

-and to be loved by him-

Was wanting more than just

A simple emotional connection,

But for something raw

And passionate

-a truly sinful experience-

That she wanted to share

With him. His Grecian

Figure hard and sculpted like

a highly coveted marble statue

Meant for everyone to marvel

and relish in the presence of,

but every inch of him

saved just for her to devour

-with not just her eyes-

The intensity she had

Bubbling within her

Creating an ache, she so

Needed him to dull,

more than she thought possible.


In this space, everyone wanted a taste,

More than just a drop

of his striking, chiseled beauty.

The sensations overwhelming

As she had to wait – and stay,

Basking in his stare –

Her thirst for him

Ignited in her core, growing

And intertwining within

every fiber in her being

now screaming,

on fire waiting for him

-to be alone with her-

Her needing intensified

With each second

Ticking, ticking, ticking

By waiting for him

As his emerald eyes held hers

Soon they would be alone

-flesh on flesh-

And he would be hers

And hers alone.



All seven sins maybe deadly
But when lady lust demands
Their imaginations run riot
To a limb entangled dance.
Sometimes his lust’s too coarse
Just her just cause be followed
She commands he screams her name
Straight out the window he hollows.

(He wants)

Proud to shout with immediacy
As she hates to hear him fail
Delights in threats of torture
Driving deep her darkened nails.
She wrestles purity over conscience
Concerns for losing her religion
With persuasion he reassures
But survival’s her only mission.

( She trusts)

Her sensual, strangled gasps to breathe
As whales sound spouting air
The intensity has quickened
He’s transfixed into her stare.
Her soul’s physically crushed
But her spirit just endures
In spite of many flowery words
He deceptively insured.

(He takes)

The eardrums of love are beating
Reach all points of no return
She surrenders to his sweet injustice
As temptation has been served.
A higher state of consciousness
Possessive intrusive thoughts
She’s no repenting to atone for
For Satan has never been caught.

( She trusts)

With the span of his hands quite idle
Stretched from grave to even graver
Still another six sins to sample
Such pleasure her treasure savoured.

(He leaves)


I look at you, from the heavenly kingdom,
right through the cumulus clouds,
the one I wanted to make,
the one I made and 
the one you made.
How does it feel, to feel helpless?
to feel hopeless?
to give away everything,  
you’ve ever worked for?
The Great Roman Empire!
How do you douse, the view?
How do you breathe, the air?
How do you walk, in the sands?
How do you survive, in everything that’s spoiled?
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you loved and longed?
To be an empire?
To have your hands chained, 
your brain manipulated, 
your heart orchestrated to the worst tunes?
They feared me, called me a tyrant, 
they did everything in and above power, 
to throw me, toss me out and reject me.
But I held on to you, for a long time.
I got the cuts, deep in vein.
I bled, for the power of Rome, 
for the glory of Rome.
I fought endless days for you, 
to taste the fruit of victory, 
for you to dance through the sea, 
for you to sing like the waves of Tiber.
What did I ever do to receive all your hate?
Maybe, I was sinned by you, 
because you could never ever bring eminence.
Even though gods may descend down to earth,
you can never justify the blood I shed.
Soak yourself in, in everything you never craved.
Let yourself fade in everything you feared.
Let yourself be abashed, for all you’ve ever done is to give away every bit of the republic air 
into the hands of an emperor, let alone my son.
May the worlds always speak of you,
as the one who failed and me 
as the one who died protecting what I always believed.

I can’t say this often, because you have shown me what inspiration does to one another. The diversity in writing is so beautiful. Such a worldwide experience in a small town atmosphere.

“One community, one goal. To write and inspire.”

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With much love & inspiration written by me,

Stamp of approval

31 responses to “‘The winners are, (Poem contest)”

    • Thank you so much, K. One by one everyone was and is amazing. I want to Thank you once again for submitting your work! Can’t wait for the next contest ❤️🙏🏽
      Take care of yourself, K!!

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    • Hi poorvi, once again I want to Thank you for submitting your work! Truly appreciate it 🙏🏽❤️ one by one you have inspired me! I hope you will submit your work once again the next contest!

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  1. I love all three of these but the first one… where do I begin. I’m going through something similar or a lack of experience gnawing at me so deeply. I relate to it so much that it’s almost too much. So powerful and yet so emotional that I am.. wow.

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  2. Umm, I’m new here and I loved all three poems, but esp the first one, that was love for me. And about me I’m just a tiny heart, have started writing, I don’t know the words but I just write what life’s teaching me, just would say I don’t know anything much here like to participate in contest and all but would love participating in your contest, please do help me in need. Your tiny fan I’ve become, after reading your poems Jojo poet!! ❤

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    • Hi pruu, don’t be afraid you don’t have all the “words” yet, because no-one does. We all do what we think is the best we can do. Only what we can do is to listen to our heart and brain and do whatever she or he desires. The beauty is within, so let it shine so we can see you shine!!❤️🙏🏽 My Tiny fan, I love the way you have let my heart shine today ❤️😍 in couple months I’m hosting another CONTEST, so don’t be afraid. You can participate 🙏🏽❤️

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