Submissions by Ang1114 (Red Phoenix)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
The Wolf Moon
The quiet one she is.
A thousand thoughts run through her mind
yet she never says what she truly means.
It's on the week of a full moon that she
opens up just a little more.
Chaotic thoughts of desperation and love.
If only she had someone to tame her wild side,
to soothe her soul.
The Wolf moon approaches, and on the prowl,
she will be.
A thousand thoughts run through her mind
yet she never says what she truly means.
It's on the week of a full moon that she
opens up just a little more.
Chaotic thoughts of desperation and love.
If only she had someone to tame her wild side,
to soothe her soul.
The Wolf moon approaches, and on the prowl,
she will be.
#strength
#courage
#universe
#moon
#wisdom
558 reads
7 Comments
Whispers in the Dark
Linger in my ear and look me in the eyes.
Pull me close and spill your darkest secrets.
Those gentle caressing whispers in the dark,
are more than I ever thought.
Pull me close and spill your darkest secrets.
Those gentle caressing whispers in the dark,
are more than I ever thought.
#erotic
#friendship
#lover
#admiration
#passion
625 reads
4 Comments
Insight
When we only allow certain things, the chance for
something different seems lost.
Bloom.
Don't subject yourself to malnourishment
of the soul.
Feed yourself the vision that stays within your
mind's eye, and create your reality.
something different seems lost.
Bloom.
Don't subject yourself to malnourishment
of the soul.
Feed yourself the vision that stays within your
mind's eye, and create your reality.
#strength
#dreams
#motivational
#inspirational
#passion
473 reads
3 Comments
My Own Private Demon
Have you ever had a love
that slowly started to
dissipate
as soon as you sparked it?
It's like terror in a love story.
It's like your opening your insides
waiting for them to be
gutted out of you.
But instead of opening up, you find
yourself giving only
small entries...
keeping them on their toes,
blinding them, hoping that they'll
stop prying
and let you
spill
at your own pace.
Sometimes I feel like this life is a race
to see who will fall on their face
just one too many...
that slowly started to
dissipate
as soon as you sparked it?
It's like terror in a love story.
It's like your opening your insides
waiting for them to be
gutted out of you.
But instead of opening up, you find
yourself giving only
small entries...
keeping them on their toes,
blinding them, hoping that they'll
stop prying
and let you
spill
at your own pace.
Sometimes I feel like this life is a race
to see who will fall on their face
just one too many...
#love
#lust
#secrets #passion
#secrets #passion
450 reads
10 Comments
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