Submissions by Elenore
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Shadow of The Serpent

#lust
#lover
#passion
289 reads
2 Comments
Lust With Me in My Crescendo
I have the fever (along with the chills that make me shiver).
The fever of lust.
My fever is just.
My fever is a must.
I am ripe inside my hot little haven.
My request is to be taken.
I’m in season, and
I am a good companion.
Don’t miss this opportunity.
For me, it is a necessity.
Fill me with your electricity.
I will reciprocate similarly.
I have the addiction.
I can’t stop.
Don’t let me stop.
Keep me engaged ‘til I drop.
Send yourself to me in words.
I crave...
The fever of lust.
My fever is just.
My fever is a must.
I am ripe inside my hot little haven.
My request is to be taken.
I’m in season, and
I am a good companion.
Don’t miss this opportunity.
For me, it is a necessity.
Fill me with your electricity.
I will reciprocate similarly.
I have the addiction.
I can’t stop.
Don’t let me stop.
Keep me engaged ‘til I drop.
Send yourself to me in words.
I crave...
#lust
#erotic
#sensual
449 reads
4 Comments
Tempted

#lust
#sex
#erotic
801 reads
9 Comments
Passion Within

#lust
#erotic
#passion
634 reads
7 Comments
An Hour Later
Does love fall far from the gallows?
Will the strings of a quartet escort the dead to heaven?
While a lifeless face stares out the window of the morning doesn't love survive in the moment of surrender?
Are the failings of man’s flesh the sins of mankind?
Aren't the sins of mankind the triumph of conquest?
I used to know the difference.
Will you sing me a lullaby of the angels in my time of death as the light within my soul soars into the center of death itself.
Don't think me poor or...
Will the strings of a quartet escort the dead to heaven?
While a lifeless face stares out the window of the morning doesn't love survive in the moment of surrender?
Are the failings of man’s flesh the sins of mankind?
Aren't the sins of mankind the triumph of conquest?
I used to know the difference.
Will you sing me a lullaby of the angels in my time of death as the light within my soul soars into the center of death itself.
Don't think me poor or...
#dreams
#death
#LifeStruggles
578 reads
4 Comments
Come Take Your Fill

#lust
#erotic
#lover
836 reads
4 Comments
ORB OF THE NIGHT
I heard you calling to me this cold early morn.
The tug of your pull upon my conscience kept me awake.
You alerted me to all your beauty hanging there in the night.
I opened my eyes and there you were brighter than bright.
The presence of your mighty orb spins ‘round my soul through and through.
There’s no escape nor do I want to escape.
I’m entranced by your silence.
It says nothing and I hear nothing.
But yet you rise each night and set each day to remind us we are worthy of your love and affection. Who knew you could love so...
The tug of your pull upon my conscience kept me awake.
You alerted me to all your beauty hanging there in the night.
I opened my eyes and there you were brighter than bright.
The presence of your mighty orb spins ‘round my soul through and through.
There’s no escape nor do I want to escape.
I’m entranced by your silence.
It says nothing and I hear nothing.
But yet you rise each night and set each day to remind us we are worthy of your love and affection. Who knew you could love so...
#moon
434 reads
2 Comments
A Long Ago Moment To Be Continued

#lust
#sex
#passion #erotic
#passion #erotic
735 reads
4 Comments
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