Submissions by BlackVelvetRose (Ragdoll Raven)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
You know without You I am lost, You are the temptation, You are my god, I wanna feel You deep inside, can You hold me just for this night?
her submission
i have trusted You with my heart
placed it before You at Your feet,
to crush with Your hand or caress it gently.
trusting You will not hurt what
was given to You in desire
my will for You to possess.
i have trusted You with my mind
placed it before You at Your feet
to destroy or to reshape and mold.
trusting You to mold and reshape
to Your every need
not simply to suit my own purpose.
i have trusted You with my body
placed it before You at Your feet
to batter or to protect.
trusting You to keep it safe...
placed it before You at Your feet,
to crush with Your hand or caress it gently.
trusting You will not hurt what
was given to You in desire
my will for You to possess.
i have trusted You with my mind
placed it before You at Your feet
to destroy or to reshape and mold.
trusting You to mold and reshape
to Your every need
not simply to suit my own purpose.
i have trusted You with my body
placed it before You at Your feet
to batter or to protect.
trusting You to keep it safe...
1775 reads
3 Comments
Cuttin' Ties
872 reads
6 Comments
Lustfull
you come, floating upon this
dark mist chained to desire.
full of passion, dripping in ecstasy
to devour my mind, my soul,
my body, full of sinful dirty.
come my lustful minx,
join me in this, our play-ground.
forged of brimstone, whips and chains.
place me upon the rack, fill me with
your pain, mold me within your sin.
my split tongue beauty, such a poisonous minx
slither your sighs over my ears,
taste my devotion, let me drink of you,
swallowing your sweet essence.
poison my mind and body
bind me within your web.
...
dark mist chained to desire.
full of passion, dripping in ecstasy
to devour my mind, my soul,
my body, full of sinful dirty.
come my lustful minx,
join me in this, our play-ground.
forged of brimstone, whips and chains.
place me upon the rack, fill me with
your pain, mold me within your sin.
my split tongue beauty, such a poisonous minx
slither your sighs over my ears,
taste my devotion, let me drink of you,
swallowing your sweet essence.
poison my mind and body
bind me within your web.
...
1350 reads
4 Comments
Echo not, my nightmare
waking from this panoramic slumber
drenched by the water falls of my nightmare
of lingering fears and incandescent constant dreams.
i scream, in muffled groans but they go unheard
reaching for unseen hands, no one can save me now,
i have become the victim of my own substrate mind.
ebony swirls into silver under these sanguine eyes
collard unto this ghastly cycle
shackled down within the depths, there is no escape
and when the shackles break
i am hurled from the realm of Morpheus
returning to the place of air and light.
i am...
drenched by the water falls of my nightmare
of lingering fears and incandescent constant dreams.
i scream, in muffled groans but they go unheard
reaching for unseen hands, no one can save me now,
i have become the victim of my own substrate mind.
ebony swirls into silver under these sanguine eyes
collard unto this ghastly cycle
shackled down within the depths, there is no escape
and when the shackles break
i am hurled from the realm of Morpheus
returning to the place of air and light.
i am...
893 reads
4 Comments
Love & Anguish
his masculine fingers feel like daggers
ripping me apart with each caressing stroke
underneath the scars unravel the cruel history
of stab wound love and poisonous kisses.
trapped within these chocolate tinted eyes
remain the wasted tears and heartache.
all taken for granted, left with an open sore void
desiring nothing but to cover the gaping hole.
you stole the most vital part, my heart,
a trophy to keep always with you.
and still you linger before withering eyes
as your vision dies away.
...
ripping me apart with each caressing stroke
underneath the scars unravel the cruel history
of stab wound love and poisonous kisses.
trapped within these chocolate tinted eyes
remain the wasted tears and heartache.
all taken for granted, left with an open sore void
desiring nothing but to cover the gaping hole.
you stole the most vital part, my heart,
a trophy to keep always with you.
and still you linger before withering eyes
as your vision dies away.
...
828 reads
2 Comments
Bloodletting & Bound
Within an evening madrigal set in a lover's web
a forked tongue Demon lowered his mask
with eyes of turquoise gleaming specks of burning fire
more radiant than even the majestic summer moon
the jewel of my dreams and darkest desires.
A picturesque creature born from the Gods
full of undeniable lust and the caress of Hell's fire
he infuses the gentle breeze with musky incense
leaving it to fall as the morning dew in need and desire
pushing away petty thoughts, my soul reeled poetry for
this Devil.
Falling from Heaven, grasping...
a forked tongue Demon lowered his mask
with eyes of turquoise gleaming specks of burning fire
more radiant than even the majestic summer moon
the jewel of my dreams and darkest desires.
A picturesque creature born from the Gods
full of undeniable lust and the caress of Hell's fire
he infuses the gentle breeze with musky incense
leaving it to fall as the morning dew in need and desire
pushing away petty thoughts, my soul reeled poetry for
this Devil.
Falling from Heaven, grasping...
907 reads
2 Comments
The Nature of Imagination
look into the epitome
of these caliginous eyes
the windows to the soul
filling dreamspace with reign.
flutter into a dizzy realm
of foggy thoughts and misty dreams
the precarious stairway to a galaxy
of apparition and sound.
this liquid haze flows through these veins
and the power of fruitful imagination
has cast her muse-like spell over me
but realities rusty chains won't set me free.
mere thoughts can move mountains
and drifting thoughts can brighten any day.
but fantasy is the firestorm of the brain
that leads and...
of these caliginous eyes
the windows to the soul
filling dreamspace with reign.
flutter into a dizzy realm
of foggy thoughts and misty dreams
the precarious stairway to a galaxy
of apparition and sound.
this liquid haze flows through these veins
and the power of fruitful imagination
has cast her muse-like spell over me
but realities rusty chains won't set me free.
mere thoughts can move mountains
and drifting thoughts can brighten any day.
but fantasy is the firestorm of the brain
that leads and...
816 reads
2 Comments
{Broken}
i have materialized before you
torn, broken, in tattered pieces.
with seams vulnerable, exposed
that no thread can reconstruct.
time has said it is good
to reopen old wounds.
with this galloping heart
lucency is dimly illuminated.
baring the stricken wounds
from this man-made Trojan Horse.
acceptance saturated in venom
as villainy grows, jaded envy baring fangs.
conditioned construction filled with anger
as the ground spirals from under.
shattered into a muddled slurry of static
saturated, color coated in ebony's grey.
torn, broken, in tattered pieces.
with seams vulnerable, exposed
that no thread can reconstruct.
time has said it is good
to reopen old wounds.
with this galloping heart
lucency is dimly illuminated.
baring the stricken wounds
from this man-made Trojan Horse.
acceptance saturated in venom
as villainy grows, jaded envy baring fangs.
conditioned construction filled with anger
as the ground spirals from under.
shattered into a muddled slurry of static
saturated, color coated in ebony's grey.
837 reads
2 Comments
Gor - assassins
I have become everything
And yet nothing
Depriving integrity
And reigning dignity
I have felt nothing
And am nothing
Traveled through the elite
Enclosed in weakness
Standing alone
As the pride dies
Hell in my dreams
Slave to this nightmare
Sat upon heels
And aged by abuse
Yet forgotten
In un-glorious truth
Through broken eyes
Emotion of life’s poison
Injected dissected
Feeding this soul
Standing alone
As the pride dies
Hell in my dreams
Slave to this nightmare
...
And yet nothing
Depriving integrity
And reigning dignity
I have felt nothing
And am nothing
Traveled through the elite
Enclosed in weakness
Standing alone
As the pride dies
Hell in my dreams
Slave to this nightmare
Sat upon heels
And aged by abuse
Yet forgotten
In un-glorious truth
Through broken eyes
Emotion of life’s poison
Injected dissected
Feeding this soul
Standing alone
As the pride dies
Hell in my dreams
Slave to this nightmare
...
1015 reads
2 Comments
'Aberrancy' (w/JohnFeddeler)
Planted upon his chair, he sits
staring, a pile of papers before him.
He has waited this long day, to once
again fall into his lover's arms.
Counting the hours, the minutes
until veiled in her lustful fragrance.
With a turn of a key, he hears
The familiar click-clack of her heels
Over the stone floor, listening intently
As she ascends the steps to the bedroom.
Her scent, perfumed jasmin, unabided lust
Surges through his veins leaving him breathless.
it is time. he discards the false identity of
gentleman that he relegates to the...
staring, a pile of papers before him.
He has waited this long day, to once
again fall into his lover's arms.
Counting the hours, the minutes
until veiled in her lustful fragrance.
With a turn of a key, he hears
The familiar click-clack of her heels
Over the stone floor, listening intently
As she ascends the steps to the bedroom.
Her scent, perfumed jasmin, unabided lust
Surges through his veins leaving him breathless.
it is time. he discards the false identity of
gentleman that he relegates to the...
1215 reads
5 Comments
Et Tu, Poet?
(written w/JohnFeddeler)
wanna rattle the grave
and wake the fucking dead
with the fire i spit
between these teeth.
you know it's about damn time
that someone stands the fuck up
and speaks their part of mind.
can't keep this mouth shut
too many speaking of nothing
spending day in and day out
reaching for their burnt out stars
my Sister screams from the mountaintop,
but her cries perish in silence & sorrow.
her crudeness belies her heart’s trepidation
for the death of art, long buried in...
wanna rattle the grave
and wake the fucking dead
with the fire i spit
between these teeth.
you know it's about damn time
that someone stands the fuck up
and speaks their part of mind.
can't keep this mouth shut
too many speaking of nothing
spending day in and day out
reaching for their burnt out stars
my Sister screams from the mountaintop,
but her cries perish in silence & sorrow.
her crudeness belies her heart’s trepidation
for the death of art, long buried in...
#dark
#collaboration
#OscarWilde
1045 reads
2 Comments
tropic rain (w/ JohnFeddeler)
feel the rapid flow
of thinning blood.
a vicious beating
within the heart.
pumping the fluid
of sultry lust
warming the darkest soul.
with heavy breathing
comes a sinful desire...
tympany of heartbeats
ceiling fan whirling, a whispering ghost
outside, pulse of tropic rain
mournful song of night birds
shadow of palms caress sullen air
dance toward a candle with no flame
away from reality, within the painting of a dream
made for lovers...
of thinning blood.
a vicious beating
within the heart.
pumping the fluid
of sultry lust
warming the darkest soul.
with heavy breathing
comes a sinful desire...
tympany of heartbeats
ceiling fan whirling, a whispering ghost
outside, pulse of tropic rain
mournful song of night birds
shadow of palms caress sullen air
dance toward a candle with no flame
away from reality, within the painting of a dream
made for lovers...
993 reads
3 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by BlackVelvetRose (Ragdoll Raven)