A predator confesses their feelings to a friend.
Hello! I decided to write a poem with vore in it, a love poem at that. You don't see many of those around!
There's a story behind this one. I actually wrote this for someone in particular, which is why I think I am as fond of this as I am of them. I'm over 30 now, but I knew I was into vore and furry stuff since I was 12. I never told a single soul about it until last year due to all sorts of issues I had growing up that I won't explain here. This particular someone is a friend of mine, whom I dearly love. I decided to tell them.
It was difficult but much better than expected - honestly perfect, or as close as is reasonable. He didn't know what vore was, but I explained it to him. As usual, he surprised me with how receptive he is to me, haha. He was able to see beyond the weird package and understand what I was feeling at the time. This of course made me want to eat him because I'm a weirdo and love him. He's the only person irl I've ever had the thought pop up into my head.
So I wrote this poem to try and explain my feelings, and he loved it because he is so damn wonderful. I hope you love it too.
Hello! I decided to write a poem with vore in it, a love poem at that. You don't see many of those around!
There's a story behind this one. I actually wrote this for someone in particular, which is why I think I am as fond of this as I am of them. I'm over 30 now, but I knew I was into vore and furry stuff since I was 12. I never told a single soul about it until last year due to all sorts of issues I had growing up that I won't explain here. This particular someone is a friend of mine, whom I dearly love. I decided to tell them.
It was difficult but much better than expected - honestly perfect, or as close as is reasonable. He didn't know what vore was, but I explained it to him. As usual, he surprised me with how receptive he is to me, haha. He was able to see beyond the weird package and understand what I was feeling at the time. This of course made me want to eat him because I'm a weirdo and love him. He's the only person irl I've ever had the thought pop up into my head.
So I wrote this poem to try and explain my feelings, and he loved it because he is so damn wonderful. I hope you love it too.
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you know, I never could think of a reason why anyone would really want to be on this side of vore, as the predator. I don't know many people who like vore, but all of them, like me, are prey. after reading this poem, and the story behind it, it makes sense now. I wish I knew someone who cared about me the way you care about the unnamed person you wrote this poem for (that made my life sound a whole lot more depressing than it is.)
I've barely read any poetry, and certainly no vore poems, but this makes me want to read more! The way the words flow together is so satisfying and evocative!
I'm like a vampire, but not a coward.
They just take blood; I'll take you all –
the hard and soft,
the big and small.
I'm like many things right now,
but most of all I'm hungry.
I'm like a vampire, but not a coward.
They just take blood; I'll take you all –
the hard and soft,
the big and small.
I'm like many things right now,
but most of all I'm hungry.
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