"Your Favorite Color"

My favorite color is green, especially emerald green, so this poem of mine will do nicely methinks.

- Emerald Empress -

If love is a maiden, then I am: she incarnate!
In palaces of emerald beyond enchantment,
Where I am queen and empress, so intimate.
For my people love me beyond all sentiment,
And my heartbeat is that of a whole empire…
Faerie land of one thousand and one delights!
And to know them all would mean to expire,
From the beauty and grandeur of the sights…
Which only I can show to one thusly initiated:
In lovely arts, which only my hand may teach!
I am the greatest sorceress, long anticipated,
Yet whose kingdom only the few might reach.

Beyond azure mountains and lavender sands…
Where trees sing and where wisps may roam,
In faerie rings hidden in deeply forested lands:
Beyond all these things I have made my home.
In emerald attire, to match my emerald throne,
I wait to work my magic, to spread such joy…
As a symphony playing on high celestial tone!
Just as a child is oft one with their favored toy,
I am oft one with my fair enchanted kingdom.
Let me delight you, let me cause you to sing…
For, in my realm, our song is one of freedom!
I grant you, this gift, for such is mine to bring.

If love is a maiden, then I am: she embodied!
In palaces of emerald beyond soaring spires,
Where all spirits are those who magic freed…
To bask in all the glory of my sorcery’s fires!
And my heartbeat is that of the realm eternal,
Faerie land of dreams and of nightmares too.
Paradise, beyond the divine, and the infernal!
Let me show you where fantasy is made true.
For my beauty and my grandeur seduces all,
Yet my heart is for one alone, whom I adore.
I am the emerald empress, with a siren’s call,
And, I have so many enchantments in store!

Amazing Work!

A colour of mine

I wish I knew a colour
that is wholly mine
that none could share
for its mine alone

but alas, no colour untaken
so let me choose blue
blue for the sky I see
Blue for the vast sea

blue for the snow-capped mountains
in my dreams I stand
a chosen heaven for me
if only I can really be there

blue for my heart beat
just missing a piece
a jigsaw puzzle unfinished
in this lonely existence.

COLOR OR HUE

My favorite color
Is the color of you
But its exact name
I do not know
For as Solomon in all his glory
Couldn’t compare to the beauty
Of the Lilly’s of the Valley
There is not one crayon
In the box of Crayola’s
That’s as beautiful a hue
As the color of you

Of course Harley, the above is not directed at you.  

happy blues

I like the blue
the colour of the sky
how I used to stare at it
as the clouds pass by

to disappear
from the noises inside
when the house was trembling
when mom n dad fight

unintentionally
I fell in love with the blue
they said feeling blue is sad
but not in my point of view

the conversations
I had with the blue sky
how I promised myself
I would never hit my wife

clouds  and winds painted
scenes to my pleasure
the image of a happy family
those memories I treasure

you know me from my
child hood through teenage years
you saw me smoking weed
and for that, here. Cheers!

you saw me when I
brought my girl to this place
top of the roof climbed
through the terrace

am laying next to her
my daughter sleeping on my chest
I calmly watch the blue sky
I heard you said all the best!

Red Shoe high leads...and leads..and leads..and lea...
   
They came!!  
My shoes of Mad Max Thunderdome blessing.....  
Spiked, silver rimmed red heel that rose....ever and up to maddening point..  
Maddening break...and it was.    
The silver wound around the impossibly pointed tip of woman's mega death 👠 heels...dangerous? Brave? Sexy! Yeeugh sexy..walk on me! On him for that matter..  
(wrings fingers in grizzly plan)  
   
But sexy as it was...is.  
The high sky reach.. As we?  
I touched and will touch Man's soul and balls 5 inches up....through atmosphere and our sexuality...  
   
He sees my wanton need...grrr!  
   
Am I less a fucking spectacular woman, that others estimate i need and do rise in these Satan Slippers for an itty bitty peek....of your hard on?. Of sight of your prick!?    
I pant to see...me. Me baby. Pant to see my ripening and red bloom..the better to stretch round you to rosey your cock...  
   
And, and, and..aannnd if we meet then baby..then? When your cock begins to knock like a tin lizzy, then darlin..You just might fuck harder!    
   
And..deeper...Less..hmmmnn..less reckless about my pleasure. A serindipitous whole hearted, ain she happy she answered,  fill her femme num num awe shucks fuck....Fuck!    
Her eggs on my face! Hehehehe fuck you.  
   
5 uncomfy minutes inches into our skies...  
   
I stocking my calf with fusain curve and lace feet up as if i were bound..  
Half pant half crazed he begs me..now?  
No baby i say...  
   
No baby he says!  
You could kill me in your femdom    
Torture..torture, sadist torture...bitch!  
   
Hah...! You Fuck!! My gut is crushed..a blow...significant blow...  
I turned my head sharp..it wretched.and hurt...  
   
My grin gave up my unease straight away.  
I loved my given superiority. My wings.  
And i would love to spread wide over him...  
   
But, no. No time left to spend on any naughty, just the small drivel we had to attend to because of business.  
   
I was going to wear the proper black suit, hair in it's bun and glasses resting too low on my thin nose.    
   
A serious scared player in my world..but ease in Wolfie and Red's roleplay clothing...  
   
What a big furry Prick you have Gramma!?! And then he eats me up like i beg...i imagine what i will say after our long climb back to his soul.    
   
The minute i return..I start. Rouge my cheeks and breasts, perfume my cunt vanilla.  
I wear a red leather corset adorned by ribbon and lace. I stand arms akimbo, and rest a foot up on his tummy to shine my pink pussy at him in my spread.....My spiked red heel lands firm on the pale baby skin inside his thigh....  
   
"Have you been a good Wolf?" i snarl.  
And what high moral standard does that hold you too?  
   
(behind my hood i hoped none.)

Everyone Has Some Amazing Poetry! way to go

My favourite colour is blue; Sky Blue is just the title.

Sky Blue

My greatest treasures,
my passions and my accomplishments,
those blue eyes,
those blue words,
I hold them all close,
to get me through a bad day,
and sometimes even a good one,

When I think of my blues,
I soar,
like sky blue,
I laugh,
like baby blue,
I mourn,
like midnight blue

I'm the passion in Azure,
I'm the shine in Sapphire,
I'm the resolve in Steel,
I'm the beauty in Cerulean,
when I'm with my blues.

Great Job Jade

Thank you, host Harley.

Very Welcome. Also I Love Everyone Poems They Are Well Word Right. Great Job Everyone! keep it up u Can Post 2 poem per poet .whoohoo poets!

Pink      Harley Comp 3/15/16

Pink Is Bright
Very Colorful
Like A Flower That Is Now Grown.
A Shirt With Thing But Pink On It
There Small ,Med And Large,
There All Different Feels To That Piece Of Clothing.
Like Cotton, Or Wool
There A Pink Bible
With Words From God
How It All Has Started
Pink High Heels,
Like When Going To A party Or Even A Club
There So Many Pink That's Out There ,
Like Some Baby Girl Toys...
Oh How Pretty This Pink Color Make The World Go Around
And Happiness Throw Our Town
So For Now Pink Color Are Around
Dear Pink,
I Adore You With All My Might

By: Harley

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Frank_Lee said:In so many ways you touch my heart,
from a crashing wave,
you can engulf every part,
to the sweet perfume of lavender,
whafting on a warm breeze,
in a sea of purple
you move around me with a gentle ease.
You are pure beauty,
your soft touch caressing me,
like purple velvet surrounding me.

Need A Tittle Please
Harley xoxo