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?
Ophelia
Ophelia, my blackened rose of love
drowning in such sweet sorrow
a cruel misery
to be cursed with a broken heart
as i caress your breasts gently
sinking into your pink kissed nipple paradise
lust tips this scale to and fro
losing control falling into serenity as you cry out
my devotion carved in marble stone
set in the hallmarks of time
such a disgusting revelation
you are to me
in part of my desire filled lust
you will dwell forever more
a tragedy as i bleakly
crave for your affection
moving the pebbles between the worlds...
drowning in such sweet sorrow
a cruel misery
to be cursed with a broken heart
as i caress your breasts gently
sinking into your pink kissed nipple paradise
lust tips this scale to and fro
losing control falling into serenity as you cry out
my devotion carved in marble stone
set in the hallmarks of time
such a disgusting revelation
you are to me
in part of my desire filled lust
you will dwell forever more
a tragedy as i bleakly
crave for your affection
moving the pebbles between the worlds...
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Lov(e)taH
love came to me once
since then it has walked away
leaving behind the mystery
of black roses on my coffin
the dreams you projected
blown away on the darkened breeze
love is predictably blind
as all my flowers have died solely for you
this land so unruly so wild
holds the only fairness in your blackened blue eyes
lying here in the fabricated wonderland
a purple haze floats in on the black mist
the ecstasy of hate lingers
penetrating the very air
the very core of my soul
as i inhale the essence of lust
filled with hates loved...
since then it has walked away
leaving behind the mystery
of black roses on my coffin
the dreams you projected
blown away on the darkened breeze
love is predictably blind
as all my flowers have died solely for you
this land so unruly so wild
holds the only fairness in your blackened blue eyes
lying here in the fabricated wonderland
a purple haze floats in on the black mist
the ecstasy of hate lingers
penetrating the very air
the very core of my soul
as i inhale the essence of lust
filled with hates loved...
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Death's Entity
here i stand gazing
as the shadows fill the night
this earth and heavens surrounding
tire me, bore me to the point of nevermore
all the dreams and truths of tomorrow
have been encased and sealed within a velvet hold
beside stands my crumbling throne of life
now nothing remains except sacrifice
with the morning drowning
all hope fades to gray
i am ready to take my last stroll
beyond the light to the blackened veil
within the candles flames
the deeds left and the deeds done
have all been erased under fate's control
at...
as the shadows fill the night
this earth and heavens surrounding
tire me, bore me to the point of nevermore
all the dreams and truths of tomorrow
have been encased and sealed within a velvet hold
beside stands my crumbling throne of life
now nothing remains except sacrifice
with the morning drowning
all hope fades to gray
i am ready to take my last stroll
beyond the light to the blackened veil
within the candles flames
the deeds left and the deeds done
have all been erased under fate's control
at...
832 reads
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Post - Mortem Requiem
as i sit and watch the spider
spin her silk into liquid silver lines
i am filled with a majestic intensity
which once did not exist within this web
left alone with mirrored visions of black
taking away the existence of truth
fighting through this labyrinth
as the desolate nothingness leads to death
those who already know death
will not prosper by its existence
whether is was then or it is now
what is left is a mere soul calling
i watch this raging storm
playing hymns on the wind of an ancient song
a soul song of a lust so...
spin her silk into liquid silver lines
i am filled with a majestic intensity
which once did not exist within this web
left alone with mirrored visions of black
taking away the existence of truth
fighting through this labyrinth
as the desolate nothingness leads to death
those who already know death
will not prosper by its existence
whether is was then or it is now
what is left is a mere soul calling
i watch this raging storm
playing hymns on the wind of an ancient song
a soul song of a lust so...
824 reads
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Erotica
What is my name?
It can be whatever you wish.
Oh, I will be your darling
your lover in the night.
I'll be the sorceress of your soul
the magician of your beating heart.
Baby, I will be your witch
with a woman's intuition.
Turn off the bedroom light
let me guide you through
your every intimate desire.
Let me relax your mind
and sooth your aching body.
The things I can do
to change your doubting mind
let me push you to the grind.
I can be your wild flower
the poisoned blossom filling your bed.
Oh, baby do as I say...
It can be whatever you wish.
Oh, I will be your darling
your lover in the night.
I'll be the sorceress of your soul
the magician of your beating heart.
Baby, I will be your witch
with a woman's intuition.
Turn off the bedroom light
let me guide you through
your every intimate desire.
Let me relax your mind
and sooth your aching body.
The things I can do
to change your doubting mind
let me push you to the grind.
I can be your wild flower
the poisoned blossom filling your bed.
Oh, baby do as I say...
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My Silent Possession

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reality, the edge
subtilized with different perceived ways
of energy and light
everything is alive
with a consciousness of life
dreaming with eyes open
dwelling in the dark edge of reality
what is real?
what has fallen between?
manipulated by masterminds
a soul blinded by truth and lie
dreaming into another dimension
exploring extinction of my (your) inner self
in my (your) dreams
reality means nothing
control of everything is possible
in this place of no fear
a mind so powerful
can be extremely weak...
of energy and light
everything is alive
with a consciousness of life
dreaming with eyes open
dwelling in the dark edge of reality
what is real?
what has fallen between?
manipulated by masterminds
a soul blinded by truth and lie
dreaming into another dimension
exploring extinction of my (your) inner self
in my (your) dreams
reality means nothing
control of everything is possible
in this place of no fear
a mind so powerful
can be extremely weak...
778 reads
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Prisoner of the Pen
pen to paper, ink to stain
with each letter a little closer to the end
dust gathers between the lines
cracks filled with sand from the hourglass of time
within each syllable and lyrical tug
a time, a memory written left unwillingly behind
the words smile upon this white paper skin
between each period or question mark a continuous sin
life expelled from mere words written by this hand
with pain flowing from these limbs numbing the pen
a collision course that never sleeps
erasing these lines erasing the fear in me
the...
with each letter a little closer to the end
dust gathers between the lines
cracks filled with sand from the hourglass of time
within each syllable and lyrical tug
a time, a memory written left unwillingly behind
the words smile upon this white paper skin
between each period or question mark a continuous sin
life expelled from mere words written by this hand
with pain flowing from these limbs numbing the pen
a collision course that never sleeps
erasing these lines erasing the fear in me
the...
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bathe me in fire

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~ Behind The Mask ~
so many truths have fallen
between the cracks of my mind
living in a world where i do not belong
appearances are one thing
when caged in the shadows of black
things done and words said
that should never have been
friends there and then gone
not caring if you were against a rock
and you, you stare into my bleeding eyes
with your holier than thou smile
baby, you still burn truths in this corner of lies
between the cracks of my mind
living in a world where i do not belong
appearances are one thing
when caged in the shadows of black
things done and words said
that should never have been
friends there and then gone
not caring if you were against a rock
and you, you stare into my bleeding eyes
with your holier than thou smile
baby, you still burn truths in this corner of lies
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DU Poetry : Submissions by BlackVelvetRose (Ragdoll Raven)