Submissions by Christophehld
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Apr 2013 1:31am
29th Apr 2013 1:31am
Body Language
The angelic smile
belies toxin-laced lips.
Sweet lies cast
in the sway of deadly hips.
Desires exposed
by fingers' snaking tips.
Truth explodes
in heedless tightened grips.
Lost in hot shudders
the loose accord slips.
Recantation complete
as lust's circuit trips.
Deceit's painful cycle
a damned heart rips.
belies toxin-laced lips.
Sweet lies cast
in the sway of deadly hips.
Desires exposed
by fingers' snaking tips.
Truth explodes
in heedless tightened grips.
Lost in hot shudders
the loose accord slips.
Recantation complete
as lust's circuit trips.
Deceit's painful cycle
a damned heart rips.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Apr 2013 5:36am
27th Apr 2013 5:36am
Come My Love
She came...
for me.
On my lips
my tongue
my fingers.
Her passion
flowing
white
creamy
warm.
Sacred and sweet.
Reward
for love's
tender
slow
devotion
to the making
of our love.
for me.
On my lips
my tongue
my fingers.
Her passion
flowing
white
creamy
warm.
Sacred and sweet.
Reward
for love's
tender
slow
devotion
to the making
of our love.
884 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
20th Apr 2013 1:25am
20th Apr 2013 1:25am
Knowing . . .
Can breed contempt and fear.
Can puncture like a spear.
Can topple a pillar of pride.
Can be hell's merciless guide.
Can slice a heart clean in half.
Can be the slaughter to a calf.
But knowing . . .
Is the key to joy's great door.
Is love's essential core.
Is a salve for a broken heart.
Is the path to a brand new start.
Is desire's eternal fuel.
Is the antidote to deceit's awful cruel.
Is what maintains the mystic muse.
Is the riddle's delightful clues.
Without knowing, there is not life.
I know this because...
Can puncture like a spear.
Can topple a pillar of pride.
Can be hell's merciless guide.
Can slice a heart clean in half.
Can be the slaughter to a calf.
But knowing . . .
Is the key to joy's great door.
Is love's essential core.
Is a salve for a broken heart.
Is the path to a brand new start.
Is desire's eternal fuel.
Is the antidote to deceit's awful cruel.
Is what maintains the mystic muse.
Is the riddle's delightful clues.
Without knowing, there is not life.
I know this because...
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LOVE POEM
Published
17th Apr 2013 5:58pm
17th Apr 2013 5:58pm
Intimacy
To be pierced and penetrated.
Deeply, completely.
The heart.
The mind.
The soul.
God can have my spirit.
Give her the rest of me.
Bury me screaming in her bosom.
My sorrow, my tears muffled in her breasts.
My hopes and dreams nurtured in her womb.
Let me die in her arms,
all my flaws revealed
and foibles exposed,
yet accepted for all I am, and am not.
Loved.
My perversion embraced,
tightly cradled until my last...
Deeply, completely.
The heart.
The mind.
The soul.
God can have my spirit.
Give her the rest of me.
Bury me screaming in her bosom.
My sorrow, my tears muffled in her breasts.
My hopes and dreams nurtured in her womb.
Let me die in her arms,
all my flaws revealed
and foibles exposed,
yet accepted for all I am, and am not.
Loved.
My perversion embraced,
tightly cradled until my last...
711 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
9th Apr 2013 8:47pm
9th Apr 2013 8:47pm
On a Kiss
If true life and death be in the tongue
Tell me, by which am I stung
When that soothing needle slips
Between my trembling parted lips?
Tell me, by which am I stung
When that soothing needle slips
Between my trembling parted lips?
600 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
7th Apr 2013 6:02am
7th Apr 2013 6:02am
SHE SPEAKS TO HER BELOVED
Love me lightly my dear,
with a feather's touch.
Make me smile darlin,
not frown so damn much.
Cause my pulse to race,
at the thought of you near.
Not my soul to pace,
because your return I fear.
Add not weight,
to what my heart must bear.
Rather be the reason,
each day floats on air.
Be my whimsical candle,
on warm, playful nights.
Not a penetrating beam,
always dissecting our plight.
Baby love me easy,
with a sweet, tender caress.
In return my love,
I promise you no...
with a feather's touch.
Make me smile darlin,
not frown so damn much.
Cause my pulse to race,
at the thought of you near.
Not my soul to pace,
because your return I fear.
Add not weight,
to what my heart must bear.
Rather be the reason,
each day floats on air.
Be my whimsical candle,
on warm, playful nights.
Not a penetrating beam,
always dissecting our plight.
Baby love me easy,
with a sweet, tender caress.
In return my love,
I promise you no...
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LOVE POEM
Published
6th Apr 2013 00:42am
6th Apr 2013 00:42am
WE COULD DIE . . .
Always just trying
While slowly dying
Grasping at reason
To defer love more seasons
Unwilling to forget
Unable to commit
Saying the right words
Still wielding hurt like a sword
Souls filling with regret
Hearts with fear beset
What are we waiting for
There is no promise of more
Living today in sorrow
Hoping for . . .
TOMORROW
While slowly dying
Grasping at reason
To defer love more seasons
Unwilling to forget
Unable to commit
Saying the right words
Still wielding hurt like a sword
Souls filling with regret
Hearts with fear beset
What are we waiting for
There is no promise of more
Living today in sorrow
Hoping for . . .
TOMORROW
538 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Apr 2013 00:30am
3rd Apr 2013 00:30am
I GIVE
One must surrender for war to end.
Though price may be the lover,
Peace may save the friend.
So flag waves low in morn’s burnt air.
With snuff of passion's fragile light,
Concession frames an opaque pair.
Forgive soul thus bound of angry chafe.
By mourned dreams of love’s loft,
Submission halts the mortal strafe.
Though price may be the lover,
Peace may save the friend.
So flag waves low in morn’s burnt air.
With snuff of passion's fragile light,
Concession frames an opaque pair.
Forgive soul thus bound of angry chafe.
By mourned dreams of love’s loft,
Submission halts the mortal strafe.
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SELF POEM
Published
31st Mar 2013 6:03am
31st Mar 2013 6:03am
I Am
I am not a stone.
I need.
I yearn.
I bleed.
I burn.
I feel passion and pain.
I seek shelter from the rain.
I wither and falter and weep.
I die from wounds too deep.
I too am flesh and bone.
I am not a stone.
I need.
I yearn.
I bleed.
I burn.
I feel passion and pain.
I seek shelter from the rain.
I wither and falter and weep.
I die from wounds too deep.
I too am flesh and bone.
I am not a stone.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
30th Mar 2013 8:06pm
30th Mar 2013 8:06pm
Descension
Primal rhythms drive the passion's pace.
Dark strong hands embrace a trepidatious face.
Wanton kisses exchange whispered incantations.
Naked apparitions haunt their illicit expectations.
Perseverant cravings to feast on sultry perversion.
The subject succumb to this carnal conversion.
Pinned beneath his weighty mass she disappears.
His gentil touch effacing apprehension and fear.
Inhibition melts in the confident explorations.
Closed eyes replay her lascivious imaginations.
She burns to know his hard throbbing affliction.
Her body to fulfill their...
Dark strong hands embrace a trepidatious face.
Wanton kisses exchange whispered incantations.
Naked apparitions haunt their illicit expectations.
Perseverant cravings to feast on sultry perversion.
The subject succumb to this carnal conversion.
Pinned beneath his weighty mass she disappears.
His gentil touch effacing apprehension and fear.
Inhibition melts in the confident explorations.
Closed eyes replay her lascivious imaginations.
She burns to know his hard throbbing affliction.
Her body to fulfill their...
955 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
30th Mar 2013 7:42am
30th Mar 2013 7:42am
In the Darkness
Wonder what comes in that darkness?
Where desire's free to fully bear witness.
Unfettered by chains that still seem to be we.
Unleashing what I remain forbidden to see.
But if their love's fullness in secret must find.
Make here heart's break somehow unwind.
And take refuge in discovery of passion's height.
Even if somewhere obscured from my sight.
Where desire's free to fully bear witness.
Unfettered by chains that still seem to be we.
Unleashing what I remain forbidden to see.
But if their love's fullness in secret must find.
Make here heart's break somehow unwind.
And take refuge in discovery of passion's height.
Even if somewhere obscured from my sight.
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