Submissions by ELIAS11
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Reflection And Obssesion My Life lessons Metaphysical Metaphorical Allegoricaly Historical Magical Minds Healing Hands Universal Plans Here I Am
Godly Thoughts
I have so many
ideas
about life
&
god
I can't even
sort through them
properly
so the overwhelming
amount
of material thought
alone
...
ideas
about life
&
god
I can't even
sort through them
properly
so the overwhelming
amount
of material thought
alone
...
#universe
#moon
#stars
#shadows
#LifeChangingMoment
555 reads
11 Comments
Tidal Wave Silhouettes
In the blue sky electric
pools of an obscure and succinct beauty
collect and gather in arete
washing whipping waves
making the beach a slave
as it pays in wet pleasure
water falls
trickle back
into the breathless black
of the darkest deep blue
just to be with you
...
pools of an obscure and succinct beauty
collect and gather in arete
washing whipping waves
making the beach a slave
as it pays in wet pleasure
water falls
trickle back
into the breathless black
of the darkest deep blue
just to be with you
...
#love
#courage
#gratitude
#admiration
#respect
602 reads
5 Comments
Leadlight
S
h
a tt
er
e
d
S c a t t e r d
tumbling
like
a
bro ken
glass
jig
...
h
a tt
er
e
d
S c a t t e r d
tumbling
like
a
bro ken
glass
jig
...
#fate
#SelfReflection
#strength
#TimeHeals
#redemption
526 reads
12 Comments
Naughty's Never Nice
The sight of your pale porcelain mask
as your crimson robe hits the tiles of this dark dungeon floor
a downpour of your exotic abuse keeps me warm
no bounds in desire
my secret admirer restrains my inhibitions
the reverse images in this room of mirrors
my tears of aphotic passion
may they be everlasting from the lips of feminine fire that clamor over the tingling of my skin
my erogenous twin likes what it sees
please don't ever let it stop
throw away the keys that lock this carnal cage
please madame please
i'll do...
as your crimson robe hits the tiles of this dark dungeon floor
a downpour of your exotic abuse keeps me warm
no bounds in desire
my secret admirer restrains my inhibitions
the reverse images in this room of mirrors
my tears of aphotic passion
may they be everlasting from the lips of feminine fire that clamor over the tingling of my skin
my erogenous twin likes what it sees
please don't ever let it stop
throw away the keys that lock this carnal cage
please madame please
i'll do...
#lust
#erotic
#BDSM
#lover
#passion
789 reads
8 Comments
Sworn Lovers
Some words... some lines... some poems...
chill me through the white of my bones...
thawed by the heat of this stifling home...
I hold you tight between these satin covers...
with you my poetic lover of language and art...
nothing could ever sever us apart...
this blue blood runs so mellow warm...
forms a storm to heal my heathen heart...
words worn as braces...
sworn lines pressed to the pages of time...
beautiful ballads of love...
where the words are yours... ...
chill me through the white of my bones...
thawed by the heat of this stifling home...
I hold you tight between these satin covers...
with you my poetic lover of language and art...
nothing could ever sever us apart...
this blue blood runs so mellow warm...
forms a storm to heal my heathen heart...
words worn as braces...
sworn lines pressed to the pages of time...
beautiful ballads of love...
where the words are yours... ...
#fate
#lover
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
476 reads
4 Comments
My Face Has No Place
Walking the wonders of these wounded stars...
I'm a residual byproduct of the planet Mars...
I suppose I'm sort of traveling...
But I seem to be so quickly unraveling beneath my finest of earthly linen...
My self harm is really just beginning...
The rupture of this insensate living that I've been giving in too...
I'm a tourist watching tourists...
A sick and malnourished vacation...
My ever so frustrating auric cremation...
This carnal incarnation laying vertical in lifes lawn chair...
Full speed ahead or dead...
I've wed this life... ...
I'm a residual byproduct of the planet Mars...
I suppose I'm sort of traveling...
But I seem to be so quickly unraveling beneath my finest of earthly linen...
My self harm is really just beginning...
The rupture of this insensate living that I've been giving in too...
I'm a tourist watching tourists...
A sick and malnourished vacation...
My ever so frustrating auric cremation...
This carnal incarnation laying vertical in lifes lawn chair...
Full speed ahead or dead...
I've wed this life... ...
#sadness
#relationships
#universe
#humankind
#evolution
505 reads
5 Comments
Anicia
A transparent shadow
to accompany my heretic ghost
a toast with a crystalline hand
can heaven endure her promise
to this erratic and fanatic land
These turning weeds
lay at the feet
of these lavishly brilliant flowers
vibrant towers of succulent color
that hover above the dying
beauty again has left her beast
...
to accompany my heretic ghost
a toast with a crystalline hand
can heaven endure her promise
to this erratic and fanatic land
These turning weeds
lay at the feet
of these lavishly brilliant flowers
vibrant towers of succulent color
that hover above the dying
beauty again has left her beast
...
#depression
#loneliness
#addiction
#WritingPoetry
#emptiness
399 reads
5 Comments
Creative Whispers...
Magical words...
Your desires conferred...
Everything is heard...
In the echos of creation...
ELI
Your desires conferred...
Everything is heard...
In the echos of creation...
ELI
#love
#inspirational
#nature
#PowerOfWords
#gratitude
431 reads
4 Comments
Leftover Humans (With A Bucket & A Mop)
Try and explain to your peers that the world is sick... we're living in the face of fear being shoved down our literal throats... when will everyone start to choke on the words your no longer allowed to utter... now you just stutter on its wretched taste... it makes me wonder if their even noticing that our freedoms and liberties are being erased and replaced by the machine... a machine that can't even breathe... you now trust with your life... this knife runs right across the neck of nature and everything held sacred within is beginning to bleed out... a cyborg deplored on the conciousness...
#power
#politics
#humankind
#manipulation
#freedom
515 reads
5 Comments
Secret Beautiful
She is victorian black beautiful...
She is most suitably suitable...
And ohhh so useably useable...
Cautious tickles in the luscious dark...
The soft curves of your secret mark...
ELI
She is most suitably suitable...
And ohhh so useably useable...
Cautious tickles in the luscious dark...
The soft curves of your secret mark...
ELI
#lust
#dark
#erotic
#sensual
#crush
874 reads
7 Comments
A Boy And His Dragon
I'm so god damn pensive
Compelled by the facade of this living and breathing travesty
The worlds distortion triggers my inner sorrow
A representation of the hollow tomorrows
I struggle to pay my respects to today
A disarray of all the letters I say
In the reality of nothing can ever be undone
It's caught in a perpetual rerun
Everything plays over and over and over
It can never erased
Stuck in the psychic blue prints
In the mind of outer space
Sometimes it's...
Compelled by the facade of this living and breathing travesty
The worlds distortion triggers my inner sorrow
A representation of the hollow tomorrows
I struggle to pay my respects to today
A disarray of all the letters I say
In the reality of nothing can ever be undone
It's caught in a perpetual rerun
Everything plays over and over and over
It can never erased
Stuck in the psychic blue prints
In the mind of outer space
Sometimes it's...
#anxiety
#addiction
#MentalHealth
#frustration
#LifeCycle
569 reads
10 Comments
Soul Patch...
I'm closet crazy...
I really need to clean these bones from behind that door of what I could never find a way to properly store...
I'll get to the carpets too...
Just amazing how much stuff can be swept beneath such a small rug...
I don't even own a house broom...
I've been leaving the door open with the light on for myself...
As an invitation from me to me to step inside and start to clean...
All these mementos of where I've been...
Again I sit in the silence and listen to what it has to say...
...
I really need to clean these bones from behind that door of what I could never find a way to properly store...
I'll get to the carpets too...
Just amazing how much stuff can be swept beneath such a small rug...
I don't even own a house broom...
I've been leaving the door open with the light on for myself...
As an invitation from me to me to step inside and start to clean...
All these mementos of where I've been...
Again I sit in the silence and listen to what it has to say...
...
#strength
#courage
#forgiveness
#MentalHealth
#TimeHeals
551 reads
2 Comments
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