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Poem Published
Today 3:59am
Today 3:59am
Denial
What once has me touch the sun
now brings me to my knees
I disobeyed her orders, so
she's anything but pleased
I'm left to think of my mistake
that causes me such pain
'til she decides she's satisfied
I'm ordered to abstain
I know she's haply with herself
she loves to watch me squirm
she tells me now that pleasure is
a thing I have to earn
what once has made me touch the sun
has brought me to my knees
so next time I should get the chance
I'll be sure that she's pleased
now brings me to my knees
I disobeyed her orders, so
she's anything but pleased
I'm left to think of my mistake
that causes me such pain
'til she decides she's satisfied
I'm ordered to abstain
I know she's haply with herself
she loves to watch me squirm
she tells me now that pleasure is
a thing I have to earn
what once has made me touch the sun
has brought me to my knees
so next time I should get the chance
I'll be sure that she's pleased
16 reads
2 Comments
Taryn
Poem Published
14th Aug 2017 8:03pm
14th Aug 2017 8:03pm
Grateful Spread
rosy lips beg
seen open with eager,
please stifle all but
those sounds & moans...legs are spread wide,
digits teasing while plunged; swirled strokes extend
from this
gifted tongue
sink lengthy glides
to capture all the air,
make spiders dance to
the tempo played...bulging vein throbs
& conveys Your quick pulse; black webs are drawn
on my
pretty face
pleas now escape
flowing on soft sighs,
i feel You tense while
inhaling deep...passions floating
throughout the stale air; watched...
seen open with eager,
please stifle all but
those sounds & moans...legs are spread wide,
digits teasing while plunged; swirled strokes extend
from this
gifted tongue
sink lengthy glides
to capture all the air,
make spiders dance to
the tempo played...bulging vein throbs
& conveys Your quick pulse; black webs are drawn
on my
pretty face
pleas now escape
flowing on soft sighs,
i feel You tense while
inhaling deep...passions floating
throughout the stale air; watched...
268 reads
42 Comments
that1girlu_used2no
Poem Published
16th Aug 2017 5:34am
16th Aug 2017 5:34am
Fantasy Boy and Whore Poet
132 reads
4 Comments
Trome
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:23pm
Yesterday 11:23pm
TALK ABOUT IT pt. 2
Forgive me my nonsense,
as I also forgive the nonsense of those that think they write real Common sense
Talk about it
I miss the 70s ,80s and 90s
Talk about it
Fuck WiFi and smartphones
What ever happen to writing a simple love letter
To a sexy bombshell
Talk about it
I miss playing hide and seek
Manhunt -freeze-tag and spin the bottle
Talk about it
Love and hate are such strong words
, they also cause so much pain.
Talk about it
danigirl32 ...
as I also forgive the nonsense of those that think they write real Common sense
Talk about it
I miss the 70s ,80s and 90s
Talk about it
Fuck WiFi and smartphones
What ever happen to writing a simple love letter
To a sexy bombshell
Talk about it
I miss playing hide and seek
Manhunt -freeze-tag and spin the bottle
Talk about it
Love and hate are such strong words
, they also cause so much pain.
Talk about it
danigirl32 ...
26 reads
0 Comments
Lyrical_Temptation
Poem Published
10th Apr 2017 4:40am
10th Apr 2017 4:40am
No Strings Part 3: Night to Remember
504 reads
17 Comments
audioharleea
audioharlee
audioharlee
Poem Published
8th Aug 2017 6:29pm
8th Aug 2017 6:29pm
Intertwined Free-quencies (Feat. Naajir)
Recreated in collaboration with the highly esteemed and wildly talented Naajir. This is an honor words can hardly describe.)
Love, passion,
Intimacy and desire
Are not stoic things
They are white hot, steady, unwavering
Flames burning us to our souls
Where our irrelevance disappears
Are we hearts, soft and brimming, but caged
forever in awe of how
devotion and purpose can be
re-imagined through the cultivation of souls
a coming together of kindred flames
burgeoning beneath human volcanoes
yearning to spill...
Love, passion,
Intimacy and desire
Are not stoic things
They are white hot, steady, unwavering
Flames burning us to our souls
Where our irrelevance disappears
Are we hearts, soft and brimming, but caged
forever in awe of how
devotion and purpose can be
re-imagined through the cultivation of souls
a coming together of kindred flames
burgeoning beneath human volcanoes
yearning to spill...
133 reads
5 Comments
WoundedHeart
Poem Published
13th Aug 2017 7:30pm
13th Aug 2017 7:30pm
Burn With Me
I want to kiss you with soft fingertips
And touch you tenderly with my lips
So you burn hot with anticipation
Before I ignite the flame
Want you to feel it in reverse
Before I flip the script
And give it to you how you want it
Just the way I too crave
Let me hold you in my arms
And keep your body close to mine
Sending trails of sweet love
To every part that makes you feel
I will travel the surface
Just to get to the depths
Making trails to places
That no one has ever ventured
I'll stain the paths with my kiss ...
And touch you tenderly with my lips
So you burn hot with anticipation
Before I ignite the flame
Want you to feel it in reverse
Before I flip the script
And give it to you how you want it
Just the way I too crave
Let me hold you in my arms
And keep your body close to mine
Sending trails of sweet love
To every part that makes you feel
I will travel the surface
Just to get to the depths
Making trails to places
That no one has ever ventured
I'll stain the paths with my kiss ...
316 reads
10 Comments
RKX
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:40pm
Yesterday 11:40pm
August-19-17 - 6:39:53 PM (#501)
You stand naked before me
I pull you close,
our lips meet,
mouths hungry for each other
Your senses jump to eleven
I walk you back to the bed
Pushing you onto your back
but not letting you move
spreading your legs you are dripping now
I move towards you,
cock brushing against your engorged lips
but I do not enter you, no
I hold my position, waiting
watching the hunger in your eyes grow stronger
with every passing moment
the electricity builds
you give in, you open your mouth to speak
but before you can...
I pull you close,
our lips meet,
mouths hungry for each other
Your senses jump to eleven
I walk you back to the bed
Pushing you onto your back
but not letting you move
spreading your legs you are dripping now
I move towards you,
cock brushing against your engorged lips
but I do not enter you, no
I hold my position, waiting
watching the hunger in your eyes grow stronger
with every passing moment
the electricity builds
you give in, you open your mouth to speak
but before you can...
74 reads
0 Comments
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