Submissions by CameronRay
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
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Their senses hungry for contact, every inch of body in lock, this is an intimate happening between the effort of two. They surely feed their desires with the slow movements of sexual for-play. The creeping of leg across leg, the tackle of arm with arm and the passionate grip of hand in hand, all contribute to the process of this love making.
I wouldn't trust another man with the secrets of my body but I trust him, I trust him with my every part if its what he wants, and hopefully he does.
Its not easy, to control my self around her, its...
I wouldn't trust another man with the secrets of my body but I trust him, I trust him with my every part if its what he wants, and hopefully he does.
Its not easy, to control my self around her, its...
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Frank the Thirsty
I am Frank’s liver
A prisoner,
Imprisoned in this collapsing vessel
Liquid fume after liquid fume,
Soaking the spirits reluctantly
Frank’s liver –a salubrious fundamental
Alcohol –my dangerous accessory
I am Frank’s conscience
Frank is no teetotaler,
But rather a dipsomaniac
[font=Times New Roman]An alcoholic athlete by the hands of me,
So he calls me his adversary
My vessel –the substance abuser
Frank’s conscience –the insobriety
I am Frank’s victim
The rampant collision of vehicles,
Abysmal and silencing...
A prisoner,
Imprisoned in this collapsing vessel
Liquid fume after liquid fume,
Soaking the spirits reluctantly
Frank’s liver –a salubrious fundamental
Alcohol –my dangerous accessory
I am Frank’s conscience
Frank is no teetotaler,
But rather a dipsomaniac
[font=Times New Roman]An alcoholic athlete by the hands of me,
So he calls me his adversary
My vessel –the substance abuser
Frank’s conscience –the insobriety
I am Frank’s victim
The rampant collision of vehicles,
Abysmal and silencing...
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