Submissions by Gahddess_Worship (Osomajestuoso)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Writing poetry is the catalyst in my quest for authenticity and the conduit through which I express my deepest thoughts and emotions.
LOVE POEM
Published
6th May 2015 7:08am
6th May 2015 7:08am
PHANTOM LUNCH COMPANION
(This is a repost)
Stories are told of amputees
Who when an arm or a leg is taken
They still sense the presence of
The now absent limb as if it were a phantom
My lunch companion
Was excised from my life
Amputated from me
Due to my moronic and insensitive behavior
My inability to control the “Y” chromosome
Now when I visit the places of our former repasts
I can feel her presence there
My phantom lunch companion
Our first lunch, Mexican I think, was fascinating
Filled, at least for me, with the...
Stories are told of amputees
Who when an arm or a leg is taken
They still sense the presence of
The now absent limb as if it were a phantom
My lunch companion
Was excised from my life
Amputated from me
Due to my moronic and insensitive behavior
My inability to control the “Y” chromosome
Now when I visit the places of our former repasts
I can feel her presence there
My phantom lunch companion
Our first lunch, Mexican I think, was fascinating
Filled, at least for me, with the...
855 reads
10 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2015 11:46pm
23rd Jan 2015 11:46pm
NAKED TRUTH
No this is not so
a stranger surely I see
lie no more it’s me
a stranger surely I see
lie no more it’s me
848 reads
9 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
12th Dec 2014 6:44pm
12th Dec 2014 6:44pm
NO HARM DONE
Follow me
I’ll bring you to my pusher
with a pssssst down an alley way
he doesn’t call to me
I walk brazenly into his store
where I also happen to purchase
a fuel fix for my car
My mouth waters
greeted with panoply of possibilities
to sate my vice
do I crave chips or cheese puffs
perhaps a candy bar or two or three
life wouldn’t be in balance
without a package of cookies
oh and I can’t forget my protein
beef jerky presented in all varieties
mmmmm I’m...
I’ll bring you to my pusher
with a pssssst down an alley way
he doesn’t call to me
I walk brazenly into his store
where I also happen to purchase
a fuel fix for my car
My mouth waters
greeted with panoply of possibilities
to sate my vice
do I crave chips or cheese puffs
perhaps a candy bar or two or three
life wouldn’t be in balance
without a package of cookies
oh and I can’t forget my protein
beef jerky presented in all varieties
mmmmm I’m...
898 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
13th Sep 2014 9:11pm
13th Sep 2014 9:11pm
I'M MELTING
(Inspired by Earth_Child's "Silent As Snow"}
Me, frozen solid
awaiting peaceful release
by your heat thawed
Me, frozen solid
awaiting peaceful release
by your heat thawed
888 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
30th Aug 2014 7:57pm
30th Aug 2014 7:57pm
SOURCE
When life itself
is your muse
inspiration is found
in anything
you choose
is your muse
inspiration is found
in anything
you choose
918 reads
11 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
21st Aug 2014 8:55pm
21st Aug 2014 8:55pm
VERUM FORMA
(Painting: Picasso - Girl Before A Mirror, 1932
Believing
External
Attributes to be
Unconnected
To
Your authentic self
Believing
External
Attributes to be
Unconnected
To
Your authentic self
958 reads
19 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
11th Jul 2014 11:30pm
11th Jul 2014 11:30pm
UNDERSTANDING JEUX
(Inspired by "Jeux" by Debussy)
Navigating Debussy’s [font=Times New Roman]“Jeux”
disturbed by it’s chaotic rhythms
confused with its atonality
yearning to listen with her ears
plumb the depths of her understanding
feel the passion that excites
her every muscle, every tendon to dance
Aidez-moi, s'il vous plaît, à comprendre
Et voilà
on me an epiphanic light shines
the vicissitudes of life
are in the music displayed
wherein the promise of death
is the only tonic note guaranteed
our very existence
a...
Navigating Debussy’s [font=Times New Roman]“Jeux”
disturbed by it’s chaotic rhythms
confused with its atonality
yearning to listen with her ears
plumb the depths of her understanding
feel the passion that excites
her every muscle, every tendon to dance
Aidez-moi, s'il vous plaît, à comprendre
Et voilà
on me an epiphanic light shines
the vicissitudes of life
are in the music displayed
wherein the promise of death
is the only tonic note guaranteed
our very existence
a...
919 reads
10 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
31st May 2014 8:41am
31st May 2014 8:41am
COVETOUS
To covet your love is a sin I know
like one left dying in the desert heat
in vain I try to not covet the snow
my need for you is as strong and complete
When I come near oh how your eyes do shine
as one sincerely happy to see me
in your gaze my real and dream worlds align
and my imprisoned true self is set free
No sweeter sound in all nature exists
than my name by your alluring lips formed
seductive siren I cannot resist
by your healing kisses I am reborn
For your love I would risk a fall from grace
to now and always look upon...
like one left dying in the desert heat
in vain I try to not covet the snow
my need for you is as strong and complete
When I come near oh how your eyes do shine
as one sincerely happy to see me
in your gaze my real and dream worlds align
and my imprisoned true self is set free
No sweeter sound in all nature exists
than my name by your alluring lips formed
seductive siren I cannot resist
by your healing kisses I am reborn
For your love I would risk a fall from grace
to now and always look upon...
943 reads
8 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
8th May 2014 8:02am
8th May 2014 8:02am
THE BOARDWALK
Click clack click clack click clack
my libidinous roller coaster heart
ascends the minutes
eagerly anticipating
the thrill of your loving eyes
gazing conspiratorially
into my own
electrifying my desire
smiling as a cool sea breeze
of amorous thought
refreshes my soul
gulls screaming
echo the sounds of our passion
At the summit
the spell is cast
and there you are
seated next to me
as one body we freefall
plunging into the sultry abyss
of erotic bliss
a deep pulsing...
my libidinous roller coaster heart
ascends the minutes
eagerly anticipating
the thrill of your loving eyes
gazing conspiratorially
into my own
electrifying my desire
smiling as a cool sea breeze
of amorous thought
refreshes my soul
gulls screaming
echo the sounds of our passion
At the summit
the spell is cast
and there you are
seated next to me
as one body we freefall
plunging into the sultry abyss
of erotic bliss
a deep pulsing...
997 reads
9 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
21st Mar 2014 6:56am
21st Mar 2014 6:56am
LONGTIME LOVERS
Everyday my lover takes me out
sometimes we stay at his place
just me and him
I am most happy
when we spend time alone
Often he massages my entire body
on occasion he uses oil
captivated am I by the sensation
of strong hands sliding
along my soft, voluptuous curves
leaving no part untouched
inside I giggle when his fingers
run up and down my spine
I thrill as he reaches for his bow
beginning slowly
he glides his stiff stick
across my vibrating strings
contentedly I hum ...
sometimes we stay at his place
just me and him
I am most happy
when we spend time alone
Often he massages my entire body
on occasion he uses oil
captivated am I by the sensation
of strong hands sliding
along my soft, voluptuous curves
leaving no part untouched
inside I giggle when his fingers
run up and down my spine
I thrill as he reaches for his bow
beginning slowly
he glides his stiff stick
across my vibrating strings
contentedly I hum ...
1359 reads
17 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
7th Mar 2014 00:57am
7th Mar 2014 00:57am
ITINERANT LOTHARIO
1776 reads
16 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
5th Mar 2014 5:34am
5th Mar 2014 5:34am
AURORUM
The storm now passed
leaves the Winter air
fresh and crisp
the now clean streets
baptized by driving rain
are empty, silent
opaque light appears
in awakening windows
shrouded in condensation
a new day dawns in this
our village, our home
peopled by poets, wordsmiths
interpreters of the human condition
sensual spelunkers
ascending ever deeper
into warm caverns of intimacy
explorers of passion’s mysteries
provocateurs of our baser instincts
angels tying finger strings
reminding us
of our heavenly provenance
our...
leaves the Winter air
fresh and crisp
the now clean streets
baptized by driving rain
are empty, silent
opaque light appears
in awakening windows
shrouded in condensation
a new day dawns in this
our village, our home
peopled by poets, wordsmiths
interpreters of the human condition
sensual spelunkers
ascending ever deeper
into warm caverns of intimacy
explorers of passion’s mysteries
provocateurs of our baser instincts
angels tying finger strings
reminding us
of our heavenly provenance
our...
993 reads
14 Comments
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