Submissions by CeCeLyric
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I’m CeCeLyric. Hear to touch the surface of imaginative thoughts, through words. 🧡✨
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Oct 2013 5:17pm
28th Oct 2013 5:17pm
Something In Common Ft. PoetikMind
1100 reads
7 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
16th Oct 2013 8:01pm
16th Oct 2013 8:01pm
He is
Below the night skies,
with an imagination containing the surface
Intensity across the sand,
half naked bodies, & rain clouds sprouting...
An aura of togetherness.
I imagine. The unity, in two becoming one.
There he lies.
physically pleasing to the eye
An object of my affection
The perfect pick of selections
He is. The flutter in my stomach
He is. The motion in my movement
He is. The vitality that is hidden
He is. The force within
He is. The sensation of flavor in my mouth
He is. The Man, I'd dream about...
with an imagination containing the surface
Intensity across the sand,
half naked bodies, & rain clouds sprouting...
An aura of togetherness.
I imagine. The unity, in two becoming one.
There he lies.
physically pleasing to the eye
An object of my affection
The perfect pick of selections
He is. The flutter in my stomach
He is. The motion in my movement
He is. The vitality that is hidden
He is. The force within
He is. The sensation of flavor in my mouth
He is. The Man, I'd dream about...
1333 reads
11 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
15th May 2013 3:10pm
15th May 2013 3:10pm
The One I Always Wanted
..and I seen him from afar
Life in slow motion.
My existence tortured by the reality I couldn't grasp
He whom I desired could never be mine
I was currently operative to the happenings of them,
watching his smile form, his reaction to her touch,
his hands to her body.
I loved to watch, I hated to accept
Visualizing myself on his side, visions of our lives.
The visual as vivid as a bright color,
that I'd follow them to keep up with the fantasy.
She was me. Demanding he have her anywhere.
She was me. Catering to the needs of him, ...
Life in slow motion.
My existence tortured by the reality I couldn't grasp
He whom I desired could never be mine
I was currently operative to the happenings of them,
watching his smile form, his reaction to her touch,
his hands to her body.
I loved to watch, I hated to accept
Visualizing myself on his side, visions of our lives.
The visual as vivid as a bright color,
that I'd follow them to keep up with the fantasy.
She was me. Demanding he have her anywhere.
She was me. Catering to the needs of him, ...
990 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
18th Apr 2013 5:54am
18th Apr 2013 5:54am
Southern Hospitality Call
1411 reads
18 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
12th Apr 2013 4:06am
12th Apr 2013 4:06am
HIM
His Essence, impeccable.
His smile, bright as summer mornings.
His voice, as deep as the well behind the old farm
speaking eloquently, with conversations to last til dawn.
I want him.
He isn't mine!
I close my eyes & pretend he is...
My tongue so desperately dancing
with his, to the beat of my throbbing treasure.
His lips, committed to mine.
I appreciate him. I show him.
His neck holds the scent of expensive cologne
and the taste of Godiva chocolate.
This is his spot.
Weakening his entire body
strengthening his...
His smile, bright as summer mornings.
His voice, as deep as the well behind the old farm
speaking eloquently, with conversations to last til dawn.
I want him.
He isn't mine!
I close my eyes & pretend he is...
My tongue so desperately dancing
with his, to the beat of my throbbing treasure.
His lips, committed to mine.
I appreciate him. I show him.
His neck holds the scent of expensive cologne
and the taste of Godiva chocolate.
This is his spot.
Weakening his entire body
strengthening his...
1571 reads
13 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Mar 2013 00:39am
29th Mar 2013 00:39am
Three Twenty-Seven
An hour until her holiday was celebrated
The time almost drew nigh
He promised to greet her by 12
To bring in a new year of life
She answers the door wearing his shirt
11:59 the doorbell rang its fancy tune
She glides her hips as he sings
"Happy Birthday" carries into the bedroom
He kisses her body until he reaches her age
Sliding his tongue into her treasure
Gifting her with a sensational moment
A meal he'd be sure to remember
In & out, leaving nothing forbidden
Her treasure is a habitant of his tongue...
The time almost drew nigh
He promised to greet her by 12
To bring in a new year of life
She answers the door wearing his shirt
11:59 the doorbell rang its fancy tune
She glides her hips as he sings
"Happy Birthday" carries into the bedroom
He kisses her body until he reaches her age
Sliding his tongue into her treasure
Gifting her with a sensational moment
A meal he'd be sure to remember
In & out, leaving nothing forbidden
Her treasure is a habitant of his tongue...
1004 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2013 1:27am
23rd Feb 2013 1:27am
She & The 5th Day of The Week
1412 reads
12 Comments
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