Submissions by Elenore
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Jul 2022 10:45am
7th Jul 2022 10:45am
A Certain Kindness
I've opened a box of fragile suffering. Its silent darkness now envelops me, taunts me. It was a mistake. Forgive me.
The feeling of foreboding fills the empty confines of my mind.
Let's embrace when we see each other. I'll be back in July. Greet me and smother me in your compassion! Allow me the same.
I have to tell you, I need your instruction, your kindness. You are the mature one. You provide a certain hope.
I love the way you look for me when you glance right. I know.
When I'm lonely I write poems for us.
Allow me the truth...
The feeling of foreboding fills the empty confines of my mind.
Let's embrace when we see each other. I'll be back in July. Greet me and smother me in your compassion! Allow me the same.
I have to tell you, I need your instruction, your kindness. You are the mature one. You provide a certain hope.
I love the way you look for me when you glance right. I know.
When I'm lonely I write poems for us.
Allow me the truth...
#love
#hope
361 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
5th Jul 2022 7:00pm
5th Jul 2022 7:00pm
To Know You
Let’s sink into a reflective state.
I know you know I’m in there.
Do you sense my presence?
I know you’re in there.
Was it fate that we found one another?
And what happens when you're curious?
Are you silent? What do you experience?
Does your mind find itself?
Let’s become attentive to each others needs.
We’ll be with each other, conform to one another.
We’ll talk and discuss our inhibitions.
We’ll take time to know each other.
Are you brave enough to let go of your inhibitions? ...
I know you know I’m in there.
Do you sense my presence?
I know you’re in there.
Was it fate that we found one another?
And what happens when you're curious?
Are you silent? What do you experience?
Does your mind find itself?
Let’s become attentive to each others needs.
We’ll be with each other, conform to one another.
We’ll talk and discuss our inhibitions.
We’ll take time to know each other.
Are you brave enough to let go of your inhibitions? ...
#love
#bisexual
358 reads
8 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Jun 2022 4:56am
22nd Jun 2022 4:56am
Queer Cake
Let's be good girls. Let's free fall into each others arms. Let's learn to touch each others thoughts and emotions.
I'd like to eat cake with you by the ocean and lick frosting from your lips. Would you like to eat cake with me? I'd love for you to lick my lips.
Lets feed each other lust to awaken our passions. Then come float with me on the horizon's slowing current.
We'll create our own healing. A distinct energy for you and the same for me. The balance between A and Z.
On the journey of this particular moment in a chance lifetime let us teach...
I'd like to eat cake with you by the ocean and lick frosting from your lips. Would you like to eat cake with me? I'd love for you to lick my lips.
Lets feed each other lust to awaken our passions. Then come float with me on the horizon's slowing current.
We'll create our own healing. A distinct energy for you and the same for me. The balance between A and Z.
On the journey of this particular moment in a chance lifetime let us teach...
#girlfriend
#romantic
#FallingInLove #bisexual
#FallingInLove #bisexual
293 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
19th Jun 2022 6:45pm
19th Jun 2022 6:45pm
Flat Lining
I feel like I'm beyond love.
Beyond any emotional response.
No more sensations.
No more warmth.
Just empty.
Nothing.
My essence is flat.
No question.
No answer.
No surrender.
Will I be there from yesterday?
Will I be here for tomorrow?
When will it happen?
When will it return?
Should I wait?
Where will I be?
I’m hungry.
Beyond any emotional response.
No more sensations.
No more warmth.
Just empty.
Nothing.
My essence is flat.
No question.
No answer.
No surrender.
Will I be there from yesterday?
Will I be here for tomorrow?
When will it happen?
When will it return?
Should I wait?
Where will I be?
I’m hungry.
#apathy
284 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Jun 2022 11:05pm
6th Jun 2022 11:05pm
Passion Played
You make me feel your love.
The warmth is comforting, like you.
Do you dare feel it?
Channeling you is worth life itself.
Come close and hold me tight.
Look me in the eye.
Listen for my heartbeat in the depths of your tangled mind.
It is releasing endorphins as passion.
Are you still doing well?
Can you help satisfy our passions?
Will you share your thoughts with me, your intellect, your fantasies?
Can we awaken each other?
Let’s harken back to our youth when our dreams were full of lust. Would you be...
The warmth is comforting, like you.
Do you dare feel it?
Channeling you is worth life itself.
Come close and hold me tight.
Look me in the eye.
Listen for my heartbeat in the depths of your tangled mind.
It is releasing endorphins as passion.
Are you still doing well?
Can you help satisfy our passions?
Will you share your thoughts with me, your intellect, your fantasies?
Can we awaken each other?
Let’s harken back to our youth when our dreams were full of lust. Would you be...
#erotic
#sensual
#bisexual #seductive
#bisexual #seductive
514 reads
4 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
6th Jun 2022 00:50am
6th Jun 2022 00:50am
Wondering
Summers surrender.
Rains rainbow.
Sorrow for a lost lover.
Tears remain committed.
Flirting passion finds itself wrapped up in loneliness.
Karma believes in reality and eternity isn't a southern retreat.
Quiet time is for mortals and if death calls from the darkness, don't listen.
Vulnerability is highly recommended and calm desires feel good.
Come now, partake of communion and rest your soul.
Rains rainbow.
Sorrow for a lost lover.
Tears remain committed.
Flirting passion finds itself wrapped up in loneliness.
Karma believes in reality and eternity isn't a southern retreat.
Quiet time is for mortals and if death calls from the darkness, don't listen.
Vulnerability is highly recommended and calm desires feel good.
Come now, partake of communion and rest your soul.
#love
#LifeCycle
288 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
28th May 2022 7:37pm
28th May 2022 7:37pm
The Whisper of Solace
After the setting sun and before the rising moon there is a calm, a breath of silent solace.
Have you noticed it? And if the moon is late in rising the stars shine at their brightest.
I think of you while lying on my back, looking up, wondering if you’re thinking of me.
Do you sense my energy come to you in the night and touch your loneliness?
Does it touch the memory of the camaraderie we’ve shared?
Do you feel the comforting reassurance shift your mind?
I will wait upon your warmth to find me in my night and I will capture...
Have you noticed it? And if the moon is late in rising the stars shine at their brightest.
I think of you while lying on my back, looking up, wondering if you’re thinking of me.
Do you sense my energy come to you in the night and touch your loneliness?
Does it touch the memory of the camaraderie we’ve shared?
Do you feel the comforting reassurance shift your mind?
I will wait upon your warmth to find me in my night and I will capture...
#love
#loneliness
314 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
27th May 2022 10:30pm
27th May 2022 10:30pm
Melting Desire
#lust
#sex
#erotic
577 reads
2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
26th May 2022 3:19pm
26th May 2022 3:19pm
Vestige
I need to search my toolbox for elements of stability.
I don’t have to dig too deep to touch implements of love, compassion, companionship.
But what I really need is confidence, affirmation, vision, reassurance.
I’m going to follow along the trail and listen for the call of the horned lark.
What I really don’t realize, though, is how tired I am.
I will go and lay down to rest, slumber, sleep.
I have to have my sleep. It’s my medicine. It’s my antidote.
I will beckon the clouds to send comfort as my pillow.
...
I don’t have to dig too deep to touch implements of love, compassion, companionship.
But what I really need is confidence, affirmation, vision, reassurance.
I’m going to follow along the trail and listen for the call of the horned lark.
What I really don’t realize, though, is how tired I am.
I will go and lay down to rest, slumber, sleep.
I have to have my sleep. It’s my medicine. It’s my antidote.
I will beckon the clouds to send comfort as my pillow.
...
#dreams
#sleep
419 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
15th May 2022 3:21am
15th May 2022 3:21am
Abstract
Whenever I ignore authority my behavior is not always deviant from the norm.
I am living on borrowed denial from the past.
I’m expecting it to redeem my future.
I’m dependent on it.
And I’m not lying.
Play me.
I keep expecting something bad to happen.
Waiting for the other proverbial shoe to drop.
That dreaded anxiety has been ingrained into my living essence since childhood.
Branded like an animal.
I recognize it now, if only for a moment.
It’s like I want something...
I am living on borrowed denial from the past.
I’m expecting it to redeem my future.
I’m dependent on it.
And I’m not lying.
Play me.
I keep expecting something bad to happen.
Waiting for the other proverbial shoe to drop.
That dreaded anxiety has been ingrained into my living essence since childhood.
Branded like an animal.
I recognize it now, if only for a moment.
It’s like I want something...
#hope
#confusion
#hurt #anger
#hurt #anger
232 reads
6 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
9th May 2022 2:56am
9th May 2022 2:56am
Change Equals Manifestation
I see your heart trade places with the moon and her eclipse.
I sense the beating of your heart within the brilliance of the sun.
Your reflectivity is replaced by an absent dark silence.
There is no fear. There is only sickness, sadness.
The days merge into a monotonous depression.
Clouds cover the sky, chilling rain falls cold onto your neck.
You never seem to get a break.
When will the fulgor return?
Dampness creeps into your bones, your psyche.
Still there is no fear.
No submission, no completion, no contentment. ...
I sense the beating of your heart within the brilliance of the sun.
Your reflectivity is replaced by an absent dark silence.
There is no fear. There is only sickness, sadness.
The days merge into a monotonous depression.
Clouds cover the sky, chilling rain falls cold onto your neck.
You never seem to get a break.
When will the fulgor return?
Dampness creeps into your bones, your psyche.
Still there is no fear.
No submission, no completion, no contentment. ...
#abuse
#alcohol
478 reads
4 Comments
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