Submissions by DarkRider
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
A lonely soul who feels so much. I find my solace in writing, but I do it for so many other reasons. I love people, though I don't know how to speak to them. Please let my written word take you away, open your mind, teach, and inspire.
With You
Let me take your hands honey, and speak to you these words of truth. You are the breath of me. That which gives rise to my every day. You are the spirt that moves me, and sets me to task. You are the dream that is worth dreaming, and sweet a dream you are. You are the heart that beats within my cheast. The love, so profoud and unfathomable, I lack the words to give it justice. It is here, with you that I begin to understand what love is. It is as I gaze into your eyes that I understand what joy is. It is in your smile that I begin to grasp the concept of peace. And It is only when I am with...
#love
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Finally Known
Let the curtains part, and the darkness fade away. It is I who stands before you, both bare and unafraid. My mask I have forsaken, In anonymity I shall not hide. I am here for all to see, if you please. Head held high, and arms outstetched wide. I becon you. Come closer. Know me my dear, as no other has. Do you except me? Except my truth? Or are we all together far too different. Shall I be banished to the side, and left to watch from afar, or is this our moment. I do not wish to bow you benath my light, nor do I wish to walk in your shadow. I ask to take your hand. As a Friend. As a man. To...
#lover
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Say It
With moanful cries like lulibies,
I race you to the edge of time,
stoking passion between you thighs.
Let no whispered word yet detour our hungry little kiss.
I lay my hands upon silken skin and caress you to greater bliss.
As your grip grows tight in loves delight,
with stutterd breath I think I might just hear you scream those words,
so sweet,
I make you fall in love.
The day is long,
the night so younge,
and my dear, we have just begun.
I’ll lay you down where sheets adorn,
or love you where...
I race you to the edge of time,
stoking passion between you thighs.
Let no whispered word yet detour our hungry little kiss.
I lay my hands upon silken skin and caress you to greater bliss.
As your grip grows tight in loves delight,
with stutterd breath I think I might just hear you scream those words,
so sweet,
I make you fall in love.
The day is long,
the night so younge,
and my dear, we have just begun.
I’ll lay you down where sheets adorn,
or love you where...
#PopCulture
820 reads
5 Comments
I See You
I can see you clearly. The shadows that you hide. The masking smiles and laughter. The pain that’s deep inside.
I can see you breaking, with a heart that’s beyond repair. I can see you crying, though you never shed a tear.
I can see your lonliness. I can see your fear. I can see the deeds you think when no one else is there.
I can see the violence, that is only just contained. I can the rage, that leaves you muscles strained.
I can see you clearly, right down to your core. I can also see, inside you there’s so much more.
I can see your kindness, in everything that you...
I can see you breaking, with a heart that’s beyond repair. I can see you crying, though you never shed a tear.
I can see your lonliness. I can see your fear. I can see the deeds you think when no one else is there.
I can see the violence, that is only just contained. I can the rage, that leaves you muscles strained.
I can see you clearly, right down to your core. I can also see, inside you there’s so much more.
I can see your kindness, in everything that you...
#PopCulture
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Desire
1348 reads
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Take Me There
You take me there.
To heaven’s rise with midnight cries,
tingling sweetly between my thighs.
You take me there.
Upon heated kiss, and swirling licks,
tender breast between your fists.
You take me there.
With tender touch, and whispered word.
With merciless thrusts until I explode.
You take me there.
With fingers of magic that explore me deep, and strokes my passion to torturous peak.
You take me there until I cry your name, and then again until I go insane.
You take me there
To heaven’s rise with midnight cries,
tingling sweetly between my thighs.
You take me there.
Upon heated kiss, and swirling licks,
tender breast between your fists.
You take me there.
With tender touch, and whispered word.
With merciless thrusts until I explode.
You take me there.
With fingers of magic that explore me deep, and strokes my passion to torturous peak.
You take me there until I cry your name, and then again until I go insane.
You take me there
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Madness
So many treat madness like a child’s game.
You run to the edge, teeter and dance a bit, bolstering and proud of your daring.
So happy to have been able to make it so close to the edge and not go over.
But the truth is, they are fools.
They will never know the great thrill that is madness.
To go over that edge.
Untether yourself from that great anchor that is sanity.
Free yourself from its grievous gravity and fly with me.
It is here that you can embrace the impossible, that true genius can be achieved.
There is no right or wrong, nor up or down.
It is...
You run to the edge, teeter and dance a bit, bolstering and proud of your daring.
So happy to have been able to make it so close to the edge and not go over.
But the truth is, they are fools.
They will never know the great thrill that is madness.
To go over that edge.
Untether yourself from that great anchor that is sanity.
Free yourself from its grievous gravity and fly with me.
It is here that you can embrace the impossible, that true genius can be achieved.
There is no right or wrong, nor up or down.
It is...
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Out of my head
Can you hear it?
The whispers?
All at once silent and loud.
Needling little voices. attacking at the very heart of my mind.
My closest friends.
My greatest enemies.
You can’t hear them?
They’re shouting!!!!
Voices that come from practically everywhere.
“Go ahead”.
“You know you want to”.
“Do it”!
“No one will ever know”.
I hear them all, pressing on my mind, like an iron weight.
With consternation, I move forward.
What is this force that drives me?
What power is this, that crushes my will, and smothers protest?
I am lost to...
The whispers?
All at once silent and loud.
Needling little voices. attacking at the very heart of my mind.
My closest friends.
My greatest enemies.
You can’t hear them?
They’re shouting!!!!
Voices that come from practically everywhere.
“Go ahead”.
“You know you want to”.
“Do it”!
“No one will ever know”.
I hear them all, pressing on my mind, like an iron weight.
With consternation, I move forward.
What is this force that drives me?
What power is this, that crushes my will, and smothers protest?
I am lost to...
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Untitled
Why do we try.
Left here to cry.
Sitting here, heartbreakingly losing my mind.
I couldn't make you want to stay, and without you, I surly will go insane.
Time ticks away. The days slowly change.
But through it all.
The ups and downs.
My love remains.
To have you near.
To shed no more tears.
My heart is clear.
You gave me hope.
Banished the dark.
Your light and love filled me up, saving my heart.
I knew from the start you would be mine, but then something changed.
How could you go, and break my heart?
Ruthlessly wounded, you tore...
Left here to cry.
Sitting here, heartbreakingly losing my mind.
I couldn't make you want to stay, and without you, I surly will go insane.
Time ticks away. The days slowly change.
But through it all.
The ups and downs.
My love remains.
To have you near.
To shed no more tears.
My heart is clear.
You gave me hope.
Banished the dark.
Your light and love filled me up, saving my heart.
I knew from the start you would be mine, but then something changed.
How could you go, and break my heart?
Ruthlessly wounded, you tore...
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Hollow
I awake with stuttered breath, from a dream far too real.
Sweat beading my brow, and my heart racing like I have just run a marathon.
I have died yet again.
Rather from another’s hand or my own, I know not.
I dream of death far too often these days.
Theirs and mine.
The taking and loosing of it all wrapped in some endless tangle that boggles the mind.
I walk to my kitchen and grab a glass of water, hoping to wash the fowl taste of terror from my tongue, silently contemplating this morbid sickness that has beset me these last few years.
What have I...
Sweat beading my brow, and my heart racing like I have just run a marathon.
I have died yet again.
Rather from another’s hand or my own, I know not.
I dream of death far too often these days.
Theirs and mine.
The taking and loosing of it all wrapped in some endless tangle that boggles the mind.
I walk to my kitchen and grab a glass of water, hoping to wash the fowl taste of terror from my tongue, silently contemplating this morbid sickness that has beset me these last few years.
What have I...
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