Submissions by BlaqVeil
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
this blissful moment of being put on the spot lets my shyness shine through like rays from a sunset, yes it overcrowds me purposely .. i'm A shy poet..
You Robbed Me My Innocence
Implanting fears within my head
Flowering into haunting images;
Your thirsty flesh paved ways into my island,
Forcefully invited yourself
While I laid unsteady and im-positioned.
I Begged for mercy like a homeless tramp,
Whilst My head Bowed before your unholy presence.
You had me committed to screams,
Outstretched, giving un-powerful kicks.
I swear I felt like pain made love to me
While I showed no interest at all.
You confined my hopes making me hopeless.
My wind blow-able gaunt body
Lighter than chicken feathers,
Now...
Flowering into haunting images;
Your thirsty flesh paved ways into my island,
Forcefully invited yourself
While I laid unsteady and im-positioned.
I Begged for mercy like a homeless tramp,
Whilst My head Bowed before your unholy presence.
You had me committed to screams,
Outstretched, giving un-powerful kicks.
I swear I felt like pain made love to me
While I showed no interest at all.
You confined my hopes making me hopeless.
My wind blow-able gaunt body
Lighter than chicken feathers,
Now...
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Death's Cologne
Like annoying hiccups purposely interrupting lives
Death forcefully throws us spear-like showers,
Allowing agony be perfectly portrayed pictures
Laid upon our pale miserable faces.
It reveals true naked feelings,
weak strength, tainted emotions and steep pain.
Its like a vital punishment out of anyone's escape,
For everyone's tagged, attached, mingling with sorrow.
It's vivid visible prowling scent
Tip-toes like it's maar flesh it's prey.
Proudly glowing but its aroma pleases no persons,
For it leaves us empty and open wounded.
...
Death forcefully throws us spear-like showers,
Allowing agony be perfectly portrayed pictures
Laid upon our pale miserable faces.
It reveals true naked feelings,
weak strength, tainted emotions and steep pain.
Its like a vital punishment out of anyone's escape,
For everyone's tagged, attached, mingling with sorrow.
It's vivid visible prowling scent
Tip-toes like it's maar flesh it's prey.
Proudly glowing but its aroma pleases no persons,
For it leaves us empty and open wounded.
...
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Beauty stolen by age
Like A rose robbed off fragrance
I'm A beauty Seen only by A Stolen glance
My faces' glitter lessens daily
For I'm held like a convict within agings' cell.
My curves been the road most traveled
Now awake my travellers on parallel lanes...
I'm A beauty Seen only by A Stolen glance
My faces' glitter lessens daily
For I'm held like a convict within agings' cell.
My curves been the road most traveled
Now awake my travellers on parallel lanes...
736 reads
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