Submissions by Fading2Black (DenimFeather)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am a poet and I must admit I be sniffing myself from time to time cause If I don't who else will :)
LOVE POEM
Published
26th Aug 2019 3:18am
26th Aug 2019 3:18am
Whenever, Whatever, bullshit!
Opportunity came knocking.... It's love
I can't wait
If I don't hop on this train I may not catch another one for a minute
your advertisment
Nice catch
I think I missed some parts within the fine print
I don't recall in there where I'd spend nights alone
The part where your drinks would be in your hands more than my hands cuffed into yours
I don't think I seen that part that says your sisters and brothers would be first and I'm last
Or the part that says I'm only gonna be available on nights when I'm in the mood
Cause if I did...
I can't wait
If I don't hop on this train I may not catch another one for a minute
your advertisment
Nice catch
I think I missed some parts within the fine print
I don't recall in there where I'd spend nights alone
The part where your drinks would be in your hands more than my hands cuffed into yours
I don't think I seen that part that says your sisters and brothers would be first and I'm last
Or the part that says I'm only gonna be available on nights when I'm in the mood
Cause if I did...
#heartbroken
#despair
412 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
16th Dec 2017 00:44am
16th Dec 2017 00:44am
Pieces to that come with me
483 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
23rd Nov 2017 7:05pm
23rd Nov 2017 7:05pm
winter distraction
Winter always brings me back to you
Summer distracts us
Spring butterflies my heart
Fall :/ I already have
and you have hardly left my thoughts after all these years
can I wake and not miss you?
Not want your lips firmly placed on mine
after all this time...
a text do late with such a sweet gesture
could you do the favor of letting me know you received.
worrying I'm only digging a grave while in my current engagement
pool of fantasies
winter globe of recollections, rekindling fire
Summer distracts us
Spring butterflies my heart
Fall :/ I already have
and you have hardly left my thoughts after all these years
can I wake and not miss you?
Not want your lips firmly placed on mine
after all this time...
a text do late with such a sweet gesture
could you do the favor of letting me know you received.
worrying I'm only digging a grave while in my current engagement
pool of fantasies
winter globe of recollections, rekindling fire
#LifeAsAWriter
597 reads
LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Nov 2017 10:31pm
22nd Nov 2017 10:31pm
Blue Tote
Lil blue tote you keep out in the hallway.
Adjacent from the entry to your bed where you nestle your lovers
Febreeze them with your smiles and finesse them with the little lies you tell so they give you what you fancy
Inside that little blue tote
Where you bury your past
Smothered with high school garb and photo album hall of famed girlfriends you still
fantasize of
Inside the blue tote
I guess I'd rather be there but I'm aloof
Not quite sure where I'm placed but I'd like to think the story of our lusts reside inside
Take me out...
Adjacent from the entry to your bed where you nestle your lovers
Febreeze them with your smiles and finesse them with the little lies you tell so they give you what you fancy
Inside that little blue tote
Where you bury your past
Smothered with high school garb and photo album hall of famed girlfriends you still
fantasize of
Inside the blue tote
I guess I'd rather be there but I'm aloof
Not quite sure where I'm placed but I'd like to think the story of our lusts reside inside
Take me out...
#lust
#memories
#metaphor
#sensual
#passion
695 reads
3 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
10th Feb 2017 2:00pm
10th Feb 2017 2:00pm
Letter to Sagittarius
Dear,
I'm sorry. I know you are not one for cute letters and sweet lines. Not really one who cherishes my adoring stares that leave you lost for words most times. Not one who fancies romantic gestures from me at least.
But honestly I can't stop thinking of what could have been. The heat between the sheets. Refreshing profound conversations. The heart that kept us threaded through difficulties to understanding one another. I don't know why my heart can't dump you. My mind won't disconnect from the funny cheerful times we spent...just laughing fucking and hanging out. ...
I'm sorry. I know you are not one for cute letters and sweet lines. Not really one who cherishes my adoring stares that leave you lost for words most times. Not one who fancies romantic gestures from me at least.
But honestly I can't stop thinking of what could have been. The heat between the sheets. Refreshing profound conversations. The heart that kept us threaded through difficulties to understanding one another. I don't know why my heart can't dump you. My mind won't disconnect from the funny cheerful times we spent...just laughing fucking and hanging out. ...
797 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
15th Feb 2015 8:03pm
15th Feb 2015 8:03pm
whisper from my heart
Wherever dr who and sherlock holmes reside i know you would live there if you could. You never belonged within this century. If black is traditional your not a great fit. Your outside a box maybe a hexagon. Stars aligned that point back in the direction where I'll find my happiness.
640 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
15th Dec 2014 2:39am
15th Dec 2014 2:39am
winter distraction
Winter always brings me back to you
Summer distracts us
Spring butterflies my heart
Fall :/ I already have
and you have hardly left my thoughts after all these years
can I wake and not miss you?
Not want your lips firmly placed on mine
after all this time...
a text do late with such a sweet gesture
could you do the favor of letting me know you received.
worrying I'm only digging a grave while in my current engagement
pool of fantasies
winter globe of recollections, rekindling fire
Summer distracts us
Spring butterflies my heart
Fall :/ I already have
and you have hardly left my thoughts after all these years
can I wake and not miss you?
Not want your lips firmly placed on mine
after all this time...
a text do late with such a sweet gesture
could you do the favor of letting me know you received.
worrying I'm only digging a grave while in my current engagement
pool of fantasies
winter globe of recollections, rekindling fire
594 reads
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
22nd Nov 2014 11:01pm
22nd Nov 2014 11:01pm
walk alone
Standing still and silent
I walk alone cold and barefoot
Traveling a road of razor rocks and rattle snakes
Nothing to cover my naked skin from the sharp winds.
Grasping my arms for warmth
Deep breaths and little sobbing along the way.
The sky dims as I'm in search on my way back home.
No one to keep me company but a blanket of stars and earth beneath my feet.
I walk alone cold and barefoot
Traveling a road of razor rocks and rattle snakes
Nothing to cover my naked skin from the sharp winds.
Grasping my arms for warmth
Deep breaths and little sobbing along the way.
The sky dims as I'm in search on my way back home.
No one to keep me company but a blanket of stars and earth beneath my feet.
672 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
13th Sep 2014 5:57pm
13th Sep 2014 5:57pm
Could I be dreaming ???
Zebra sheets
Leaving your sweet painful stains in my memories
Lavender in the air as you caress my back
Massage in all your love
Smile as I ride and you glide towards a finish line
Wonders in the back of my pocket
And my passion takes the driver seat to my desires
We take a all night tour
Through downtown and detour into twin cities
All the sites and tastes that stimulate a booklet of future opportunities
Commitments more like lunch dates
If only we could take more time out the day
Signals leave me with cravings of unbelievable appetite....
Leaving your sweet painful stains in my memories
Lavender in the air as you caress my back
Massage in all your love
Smile as I ride and you glide towards a finish line
Wonders in the back of my pocket
And my passion takes the driver seat to my desires
We take a all night tour
Through downtown and detour into twin cities
All the sites and tastes that stimulate a booklet of future opportunities
Commitments more like lunch dates
If only we could take more time out the day
Signals leave me with cravings of unbelievable appetite....
732 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
4th Jul 2014 7:06pm
4th Jul 2014 7:06pm
Misery (sad)
She is a bitch
She creeps up on you like the morning dew that blankets grass
And makes you feels nauseated
Like fog creeping in the scene of night
leaving it's mist onto the tops of windshields and glass doors
I am disgusted by all but what can I do
She is keeping my mood at a depressing default
Talking does no good
Seeing is believing and there isn't much hope on that end.
Disappear, that sounds like a plan
No one hears you when your begging for help
Lost hopeless
Not a breath of air
Not a grip to hold on to
When the fog creeps...
She creeps up on you like the morning dew that blankets grass
And makes you feels nauseated
Like fog creeping in the scene of night
leaving it's mist onto the tops of windshields and glass doors
I am disgusted by all but what can I do
She is keeping my mood at a depressing default
Talking does no good
Seeing is believing and there isn't much hope on that end.
Disappear, that sounds like a plan
No one hears you when your begging for help
Lost hopeless
Not a breath of air
Not a grip to hold on to
When the fog creeps...
649 reads
0 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
27th Jun 2014 11:17pm
27th Jun 2014 11:17pm
I can feel it
font=Tahoma,Geneva]Now that I am all used up and messed up I guess you want to dump me
Cause I can't do anything for you to please you
I can't say all the right words
Hold you when your in pain
Caress your heart with my tenderness
I was something
But now I feel like I'm just a body with no soul left
Feeling like there is no hope of repairing myself
I know you don't care at all if I can be or not
How do I know...
...You wake up and look left
Instead of looking right to where I rest
Damaged I sit in a dark corner of the dimly lit apartment...
Cause I can't do anything for you to please you
I can't say all the right words
Hold you when your in pain
Caress your heart with my tenderness
I was something
But now I feel like I'm just a body with no soul left
Feeling like there is no hope of repairing myself
I know you don't care at all if I can be or not
How do I know...
...You wake up and look left
Instead of looking right to where I rest
Damaged I sit in a dark corner of the dimly lit apartment...
730 reads
2 Comments
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