Submissions by ArtisticaDreamer
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
He Came
Hands and things feather soft
Light, airy for dirty talk
Free, a rare combination
Smooth and caring
Silky controlling
Handle to lift and lift to see
Built like a boxer
Fighter like stars
Brave and Charming
Charming w/your denials
Resisting love for a purer cloth
The beauty of your own soul rare
So quietly gentlemen leader
A transparent, clear machine
Making jealousy role
So reveal them my King
Tell them your liking *
...
Light, airy for dirty talk
Free, a rare combination
Smooth and caring
Silky controlling
Handle to lift and lift to see
Built like a boxer
Fighter like stars
Brave and Charming
Charming w/your denials
Resisting love for a purer cloth
The beauty of your own soul rare
So quietly gentlemen leader
A transparent, clear machine
Making jealousy role
So reveal them my King
Tell them your liking *
...
703 reads
2 Comments
Hooks
Can I handle, missing you,
When he's gone,
He's gonna miss it too.
How'd you get here.
Get her, get away.
Get more.
Get what you need, go.
There's the door.
Cos honey I love you.
Love you.
Don't you see.
When I don't, they quit the fantasies.
There he is, don't cha tremble
With her,
Hearts beating, turning
Knowing their dirt.
Spoken beauty at night.
Talents that light up the sky!
Oh, oh, woa woa woa.
An excuse, so combatible,
It's for poison's...
When he's gone,
He's gonna miss it too.
How'd you get here.
Get her, get away.
Get more.
Get what you need, go.
There's the door.
Cos honey I love you.
Love you.
Don't you see.
When I don't, they quit the fantasies.
There he is, don't cha tremble
With her,
Hearts beating, turning
Knowing their dirt.
Spoken beauty at night.
Talents that light up the sky!
Oh, oh, woa woa woa.
An excuse, so combatible,
It's for poison's...
696 reads
2 Comments
Who held you...
A snare of a question, do I dare ask?
a revealing, a headache and trousers lift.
So velvet, mature
a captivated subject
a beautiful rushing, shimmering
light.
I am seeing something, and nervous I became
a flag red, a hushed laugh,
jealous glance, straight teeth.
Who was she,
that held your promises and birthed your stars?
Did she warm you, wear your scent like a perfume.
I wish to know, who held you?
Did you stand in silence and speak with panics?
Was she the one to...
a revealing, a headache and trousers lift.
So velvet, mature
a captivated subject
a beautiful rushing, shimmering
light.
I am seeing something, and nervous I became
a flag red, a hushed laugh,
jealous glance, straight teeth.
Who was she,
that held your promises and birthed your stars?
Did she warm you, wear your scent like a perfume.
I wish to know, who held you?
Did you stand in silence and speak with panics?
Was she the one to...
815 reads
3 Comments
Irresponsible poetry
So fake, so stale
irresponsible poetry.
It's slick and elusive,
So raw and yet cooked.
Like something to be afraid of,
sneak attacks and combat drawings.
Planned, because of the innocent grit,
hidden things kept behind it.
Irresponsible, poetry.
Never meant to be understood,
not really standing for nothing.
It's unique, yet plain.
Vocal and obscure.
A comparison, because it doesn't belong.
Sorely, it aches to be marched
begs to be written.
Like a stolen device, they all split the...
irresponsible poetry.
It's slick and elusive,
So raw and yet cooked.
Like something to be afraid of,
sneak attacks and combat drawings.
Planned, because of the innocent grit,
hidden things kept behind it.
Irresponsible, poetry.
Never meant to be understood,
not really standing for nothing.
It's unique, yet plain.
Vocal and obscure.
A comparison, because it doesn't belong.
Sorely, it aches to be marched
begs to be written.
Like a stolen device, they all split the...
651 reads
0 Comments
Winter I fooled you
Winter I fooled you...
I did the dishes and dodged you.
I opened the windows.
Kept a positive view.
Vantage points to discover
....got from up under those covers.
Secrets weren't told
though the leaves did fall.
I dodged your cold touch
...left them negative thoughts.
Laughed at your distant smell
...didn't slide on slippery ground.
Healed and sheltered,
read up and mustered
Boldness tells me,
"Winter, I fooled You!"
I did the dishes and dodged you.
I opened the windows.
Kept a positive view.
Vantage points to discover
....got from up under those covers.
Secrets weren't told
though the leaves did fall.
I dodged your cold touch
...left them negative thoughts.
Laughed at your distant smell
...didn't slide on slippery ground.
Healed and sheltered,
read up and mustered
Boldness tells me,
"Winter, I fooled You!"
576 reads
4 Comments
Peeping Tom b'cos
844 reads
8 Comments
John 1:1
679 reads
4 Comments
Our panic begins with his grin...
Damn you!
You're a talent scout!
Take and let him
set his self up.
Guru socialist...
with Rookie guts.
A romancer, because her arms
aren't cut.
And yet I imagine you,
and you alone.
Never home, yet lonely
I am not..
Touch me in the night,
describe our disguise.
Alert the desserters,
because they eat cake.
And me no longer afraid,
to be beautiful and clumsy.
To be zaftig and young,
please me, love me.
Tall and thin, ...
You're a talent scout!
Take and let him
set his self up.
Guru socialist...
with Rookie guts.
A romancer, because her arms
aren't cut.
And yet I imagine you,
and you alone.
Never home, yet lonely
I am not..
Touch me in the night,
describe our disguise.
Alert the desserters,
because they eat cake.
And me no longer afraid,
to be beautiful and clumsy.
To be zaftig and young,
please me, love me.
Tall and thin, ...
622 reads
Vandalism
He said he was a worrier...
and I heard warrior.
He said to okay our struggle...
and I heard learn to juggle.
He said, he said...
and I heard it all.
Voices that sputter...
"Look! Shackled Halls!"
Shadows run...
and coughs that laugh.
He said he was capable...
and I heard the interview.
He said it was her fault...
and I stared cold at the mother/father.
He said I'd remember...
and I tried to quickly remember.
He said he could carry us...
and I lost the battle.
Ear...
and I heard warrior.
He said to okay our struggle...
and I heard learn to juggle.
He said, he said...
and I heard it all.
Voices that sputter...
"Look! Shackled Halls!"
Shadows run...
and coughs that laugh.
He said he was capable...
and I heard the interview.
He said it was her fault...
and I stared cold at the mother/father.
He said I'd remember...
and I tried to quickly remember.
He said he could carry us...
and I lost the battle.
Ear...
915 reads
4 Comments
So what
You think me famous, you think, you think!
So what, I don't.
You think to heal and sit and do nothing.
So what you think, ya think ya got it all down.
But what, what , what am I to do?
Rushing in the dark telling secret rumors.
Mind controls called dark Witnesses...
ha, with name tags and who else
running the show.
So what, I don't get anything but suggestions and solutions,
of the dark.
I don't care, so what when I get up on top,
I will not be looking down.
Ass wholes, can't stand none of yah!
...
So what, I don't.
You think to heal and sit and do nothing.
So what you think, ya think ya got it all down.
But what, what , what am I to do?
Rushing in the dark telling secret rumors.
Mind controls called dark Witnesses...
ha, with name tags and who else
running the show.
So what, I don't get anything but suggestions and solutions,
of the dark.
I don't care, so what when I get up on top,
I will not be looking down.
Ass wholes, can't stand none of yah!
...
654 reads
3 Comments
Care
Don't you know I don't care.
Don't you see, without you're family.
But what is friendship...
and
But what is family...
without your cameras
without your flashing lights
What would it be a world so free,
what would it be?
A family, left me.
and a family put me down.
Said to truely clown, I would have to
live with his frown.
So what would it mean IF I said I'd die tomorrow?
Wouldn't it mean death lost it's sting?
Cure it if you CARE.
Every one is dropping like flies, so we dive,...
Don't you see, without you're family.
But what is friendship...
and
But what is family...
without your cameras
without your flashing lights
What would it be a world so free,
what would it be?
A family, left me.
and a family put me down.
Said to truely clown, I would have to
live with his frown.
So what would it mean IF I said I'd die tomorrow?
Wouldn't it mean death lost it's sting?
Cure it if you CARE.
Every one is dropping like flies, so we dive,...
679 reads
3 Comments
Wet towel...
1190 reads
6 Comments
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