Submissions by Bronstar (Bron)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
The X-Rated Young
I am alive with Clarity
My Intuition bursts through my Murky mind
As I feel Forever Dusty in my sexual desires
Jaded I am not -
Yet sitting under a Shaddow of my New Life meaning
I use to feel Alive with reason
Yet continuiously frustrated and sexually Obscene
I feel Quiet yet urging to perform the X-rated -
On a solo quest to feel sexually Young again
True to myself I lay in a haze of lost youth.
My Intuition bursts through my Murky mind
As I feel Forever Dusty in my sexual desires
Jaded I am not -
Yet sitting under a Shaddow of my New Life meaning
I use to feel Alive with reason
Yet continuiously frustrated and sexually Obscene
I feel Quiet yet urging to perform the X-rated -
On a solo quest to feel sexually Young again
True to myself I lay in a haze of lost youth.
#erotic
#sensual
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Complicated!
A complicated soul
Trips on a pavment crack
She stumbles through this mad world
Grazing her palms and knees
She stands
brushing dirt from her jeans
Laughter erupts as a lone tear falls
She cracks herself up
A complicated soul
Dances naked in her lounge
The Art of Noise dulling her pain
She tosses her head back -
Running her hands through her hair
With her cat as a witness -
She releases the angst held in heart
Her solitary tear turns to an ocean of joy
She dances in tune with her higher self
A...
Trips on a pavment crack
She stumbles through this mad world
Grazing her palms and knees
She stands
brushing dirt from her jeans
Laughter erupts as a lone tear falls
She cracks herself up
A complicated soul
Dances naked in her lounge
The Art of Noise dulling her pain
She tosses her head back -
Running her hands through her hair
With her cat as a witness -
She releases the angst held in heart
Her solitary tear turns to an ocean of joy
She dances in tune with her higher self
A...
#confessional
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Last Tear
After the last rain drop falls
And my last tear is shed
It seeps deep into the tired earth
Moisture craved soil sprouts to life,
Growing up my legs toward the suns light
Blossoming fragrant red flowers,
Flowers that grow from it's stem.
I begin to change, evlove
I am no loner human,
Instead I have become a plant with a human heart
Bearing fruit for gossiping birds -
And pollen hungry bugs of the forest
I allow soft wind to caress my leaves,
Cradling me from side to side
Freeing my branches -
Sending them hurling...
And my last tear is shed
It seeps deep into the tired earth
Moisture craved soil sprouts to life,
Growing up my legs toward the suns light
Blossoming fragrant red flowers,
Flowers that grow from it's stem.
I begin to change, evlove
I am no loner human,
Instead I have become a plant with a human heart
Bearing fruit for gossiping birds -
And pollen hungry bugs of the forest
I allow soft wind to caress my leaves,
Cradling me from side to side
Freeing my branches -
Sending them hurling...
#identity
#confessional
#SelfDiscovery #SelfWorth
#SelfDiscovery #SelfWorth
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Metamorphis
Release Me!
As if a breath of fresh air
Shed my Skin
Let my metamorphis begin
Releasing me from my distained self-
Allowing my Happiness to emerge through my stagnent beign
Breath..Breath in
Deep into my diaphram
Seeping tears of relief from my ducts
Itch, Scratch, Anxiety hightening my sensors
It builds up, up, up
Crying to be released
My head throbbing in time with my heart
Believe in me..I know I can
I know I do
Momentary slip of happiness bliss
Relief as I cry out loud
Tears of yesterday,...
As if a breath of fresh air
Shed my Skin
Let my metamorphis begin
Releasing me from my distained self-
Allowing my Happiness to emerge through my stagnent beign
Breath..Breath in
Deep into my diaphram
Seeping tears of relief from my ducts
Itch, Scratch, Anxiety hightening my sensors
It builds up, up, up
Crying to be released
My head throbbing in time with my heart
Believe in me..I know I can
I know I do
Momentary slip of happiness bliss
Relief as I cry out loud
Tears of yesterday,...
#identity
#fate
#myself
1086 reads
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Don't Get Caugh!
To Perve,
A desired game we all deserve
First, sit and sip your coffee hot
Eyes up scanning, aware their not!
Watch them walk by, hitch up their pants
Sneaking in another glance
Watching, as cake falls from your fork
Glance again, dare to be caught!
Enjoy the game, share with a friend
Some so hot you go round the bend
Hide behind your cake as you throw an eye
Place your fork to mouth release a sigh
Think naughty thoughts and crave in turn
Those sexy bods and bums to burn
Know your limit yet dare to live
To perve again,...
A desired game we all deserve
First, sit and sip your coffee hot
Eyes up scanning, aware their not!
Watch them walk by, hitch up their pants
Sneaking in another glance
Watching, as cake falls from your fork
Glance again, dare to be caught!
Enjoy the game, share with a friend
Some so hot you go round the bend
Hide behind your cake as you throw an eye
Place your fork to mouth release a sigh
Think naughty thoughts and crave in turn
Those sexy bods and bums to burn
Know your limit yet dare to live
To perve again,...
#erotic
#rhyming
#sensual
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Two toThree
As death is a heavenly part of life
Birth to some can bring but strife
We took our vows and brought our home
Leaving with us fate to comb
This road is long, no end is nigh
Where it will lead us time will buy
As fences are built and memories grow
Our angst has rocked us to and throw
We long to create three from two
What comes naturally to some others struggle to do
We bless our lives and hold deep in heart
That for us both God has a different path
Religious were not but faith we share
These endless smiles mask tears of care...
Birth to some can bring but strife
We took our vows and brought our home
Leaving with us fate to comb
This road is long, no end is nigh
Where it will lead us time will buy
As fences are built and memories grow
Our angst has rocked us to and throw
We long to create three from two
What comes naturally to some others struggle to do
We bless our lives and hold deep in heart
That for us both God has a different path
Religious were not but faith we share
These endless smiles mask tears of care...
#relationships
#marriage
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To loose my mind
Come back, come back
I've lost my mind..
Itsy Bitsy Teeny Weeny
Canaries in polk a dot bikini's
Cancan past my eyes
My Helmut sits on the couch
Smoking a camel,
Gold fish walks past wit hands on hips mumbling
"Give back my books..Give back my books"
House Goblins dwell in full force tonight
"You! Where have you been?"
Ratty standing over me with knife in her hand
"Feed me" She says
Unscrewing my head devouring my brain
Big black dog sits at kitchen table
"No more crispy fried...
I've lost my mind..
Itsy Bitsy Teeny Weeny
Canaries in polk a dot bikini's
Cancan past my eyes
My Helmut sits on the couch
Smoking a camel,
Gold fish walks past wit hands on hips mumbling
"Give back my books..Give back my books"
House Goblins dwell in full force tonight
"You! Where have you been?"
Ratty standing over me with knife in her hand
"Feed me" She says
Unscrewing my head devouring my brain
Big black dog sits at kitchen table
"No more crispy fried...
#WritingPoetry
#StreamOfConsciousness
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Blood Stream
The reality of your touch
The truth in your stare
Together as one in unity
Trapped comfortably in lover's glare
Your nudge is an electric pulse
Surging through my blood stream
Finger to Finger eroticism
Glossing us with an unknown sheen
Lying as one in solidarity
Static surging between our husks
Playing a game of affinity
Lost in console with tandem lust.
The truth in your stare
Together as one in unity
Trapped comfortably in lover's glare
Your nudge is an electric pulse
Surging through my blood stream
Finger to Finger eroticism
Glossing us with an unknown sheen
Lying as one in solidarity
Static surging between our husks
Playing a game of affinity
Lost in console with tandem lust.
#lust
#erotic
#sensual #seductive
#sensual #seductive
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Metered Life
I am but a grain of sand in an hour glass
Sifting my way through this metered life
Weaving my way along back streets
Searching for a larger fare.
Taking cravings from mind
Evolving them into actions of desire
"Don't contaminate my imagination!"
I sit dumb founded on a tram...
Going nowhere.
Flowers reach for me blessing me a kiss
As does my memories
From years gone by.
Sifting my way through this metered life
Weaving my way along back streets
Searching for a larger fare.
Taking cravings from mind
Evolving them into actions of desire
"Don't contaminate my imagination!"
I sit dumb founded on a tram...
Going nowhere.
Flowers reach for me blessing me a kiss
As does my memories
From years gone by.
#memories
#nostalgia
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