Submissions by Gg78
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I have no clue what I’m doing. But I’ve spent years trying
LOVE POEM
Published
19th May 2012 7:32pm
19th May 2012 7:32pm
I need you
Her
I can't sleep without him
I toss and turn and turn and toss
He's like a vital organ
necessary as the air I breath
I don't want to live without him
Him
When I wanted her she didn't want me
I slept with her panties under my pillow
Tossing and tuning
Turning and tossing
Her scent keeping me up
Now she wants me
Damn
I can't believe it "baby"I loved you, I did
But you didn't like me till I was gone
Her
You're done ,...
I can't sleep without him
I toss and turn and turn and toss
He's like a vital organ
necessary as the air I breath
I don't want to live without him
Him
When I wanted her she didn't want me
I slept with her panties under my pillow
Tossing and tuning
Turning and tossing
Her scent keeping me up
Now she wants me
Damn
I can't believe it "baby"I loved you, I did
But you didn't like me till I was gone
Her
You're done ,...
1668 reads
12 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
14th May 2012 3:12am
14th May 2012 3:12am
I miss that..
I miss making love to him
his lips touching mine
hands moving across my body
how he licked and kissed me until i shivered and begged for more
how he teased me into an orgasmic madness
After his manhood entered me
and slowly filled all my senses
There was always something so surreal about when we finally got to the point of penetration
The eye contact made for
mind contact as the passion
mounted its paramount
It was explosive
I miss that, but not him
his lips touching mine
hands moving across my body
how he licked and kissed me until i shivered and begged for more
how he teased me into an orgasmic madness
After his manhood entered me
and slowly filled all my senses
There was always something so surreal about when we finally got to the point of penetration
The eye contact made for
mind contact as the passion
mounted its paramount
It was explosive
I miss that, but not him
2404 reads
11 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
12th May 2012 4:37pm
12th May 2012 4:37pm
I'm not confused anymore ........ Single challenge
I miss him sometimes
Like when I can't sleep
I used to count his breaths it would sooth me in a way
His warm body laying near me
I miss that
But I don't miss his mouth
The way he thought he controlled every aspect in my life
Gigi don't do this don't do that
But I'll do what I want
And don't say a word
Yeah right
We'd fight like cats and dogs about it
I don't miss that
I don't miss his bad breath when he woke up
Or his sideways stare when I'd talk to him and he would pretend like he was listening
He never did ...
Like when I can't sleep
I used to count his breaths it would sooth me in a way
His warm body laying near me
I miss that
But I don't miss his mouth
The way he thought he controlled every aspect in my life
Gigi don't do this don't do that
But I'll do what I want
And don't say a word
Yeah right
We'd fight like cats and dogs about it
I don't miss that
I don't miss his bad breath when he woke up
Or his sideways stare when I'd talk to him and he would pretend like he was listening
He never did ...
1320 reads
8 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
11th May 2012 5:23am
11th May 2012 5:23am
Russian roulette Skills challenge
Took chances
Thought nothing
One round
Ears ringing
Spinning wheel
Muzzle to head
Nerves excited
Pulled trigger
Instant satisfaction
roulette
Satisfaction instant
Trigger pulled
Excited nerves
Head to muzzle
Wheel spinning
Ringing ears
Round one
Nothing thought
Chances took
Thought nothing
One round
Ears ringing
Spinning wheel
Muzzle to head
Nerves excited
Pulled trigger
Instant satisfaction
roulette
Satisfaction instant
Trigger pulled
Excited nerves
Head to muzzle
Wheel spinning
Ringing ears
Round one
Nothing thought
Chances took
1079 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th May 2012 3:46pm
8th May 2012 3:46pm
Eulogy
If you have nothing nice to say don't say it
That was my sisters favorite lines
She used to say it when me and my brother would go tit for tat
Screaming at us with a cigarette in her mouth the ash always ready to fall
no ashtray ever seemed to be around
My sis was always Half dressed
She hated clothes
Nudity was in her eyes
She looked at you with eyes of a lion ready to feast
A bitch she called herself
A female dog
I like to say a Pitt bull
She had strength, a lock jaw
and everyone here remembers her big ass nose ...
That was my sisters favorite lines
She used to say it when me and my brother would go tit for tat
Screaming at us with a cigarette in her mouth the ash always ready to fall
no ashtray ever seemed to be around
My sis was always Half dressed
She hated clothes
Nudity was in her eyes
She looked at you with eyes of a lion ready to feast
A bitch she called herself
A female dog
I like to say a Pitt bull
She had strength, a lock jaw
and everyone here remembers her big ass nose ...
763 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
3rd May 2012 5:32am
3rd May 2012 5:32am
Just a smile
A pretty smile
Freckled face
A brainless moron
Who dresses to impress
Always knows the latest trends
She plays her parts very well
A comedian of some sorts
Can anyone really tell if she is
Just a smile
A laugh at the end of a joke
Maybe its her smoke screen
Maybe its the Just the happiness it all brings
Freckled face
A brainless moron
Who dresses to impress
Always knows the latest trends
She plays her parts very well
A comedian of some sorts
Can anyone really tell if she is
Just a smile
A laugh at the end of a joke
Maybe its her smoke screen
Maybe its the Just the happiness it all brings
863 reads
10 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
3rd May 2012 5:17am
3rd May 2012 5:17am
Silence shh
What a pity being a person
who wants to give up
and who doesn't see
a foot ahead of the nose.
Singing for someone that hears nothing,
or dancing to someone that doesn't want to see anything.
Their vision sits on the window
I sit looking at a blank screen
Its A book I've read so many times
A dream replayed
Nothing comes from any of it
Except i enjoy the pure silence it brings
who wants to give up
and who doesn't see
a foot ahead of the nose.
Singing for someone that hears nothing,
or dancing to someone that doesn't want to see anything.
Their vision sits on the window
I sit looking at a blank screen
Its A book I've read so many times
A dream replayed
Nothing comes from any of it
Except i enjoy the pure silence it brings
794 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
27th Apr 2012 4:11am
27th Apr 2012 4:11am
Without you
Slam the door slowly
I look one more time
How beautiful this avenue
It's the wharf
Flower of the pier
Calm waters and nudity
Fragile as the wings of a lifetime
It is the laughter, the tears
The uncontrolled expression
It could not be otherwise
It is unfortunate
A handful of nothing
And the world at an end
Or the beginning to a new journey
for
Everything changes
falls apart
Everything has its opposite.
Fragile the memory of passion
It's the moon
Late afternoon
It is the breeze where I sleep
Hot like...
I look one more time
How beautiful this avenue
It's the wharf
Flower of the pier
Calm waters and nudity
Fragile as the wings of a lifetime
It is the laughter, the tears
The uncontrolled expression
It could not be otherwise
It is unfortunate
A handful of nothing
And the world at an end
Or the beginning to a new journey
for
Everything changes
falls apart
Everything has its opposite.
Fragile the memory of passion
It's the moon
Late afternoon
It is the breeze where I sleep
Hot like...
887 reads
11 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
23rd Apr 2012 10:22pm
23rd Apr 2012 10:22pm
A proposal .... You .. Du love challenge
I was always a riddle
That nobody could understand
Navigating between poets
To see who could please me
Through their subtle words
And there you come
My crazy writer of the sea
You do me good
You are an aphrodisiac, exquisite
You excite me endlessly
You have tamed a wild beauty
And I surrender to your subtle words
I'm never a stalker
But I'm impressed by your poems
Marry me hemi lol
:).
Thanks eamon for the heads up.. :)
That nobody could understand
Navigating between poets
To see who could please me
Through their subtle words
And there you come
My crazy writer of the sea
You do me good
You are an aphrodisiac, exquisite
You excite me endlessly
You have tamed a wild beauty
And I surrender to your subtle words
I'm never a stalker
But I'm impressed by your poems
Marry me hemi lol
:).
Thanks eamon for the heads up.. :)
985 reads
14 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2012 8:33am
2nd Mar 2012 8:33am
The twisted games I play
it's been said that there is one word that will free us from the weight and pain of life.
And, that word is love,
and I believe that.
It doesn't mean that it hasn't been hard or that it won't be
It just means that I found a stillness and bravery in myself
I make me brave
I don't need a hand to hold
A body beside me in my bed
I need peace
I choice the game I might loose
Because It's just so much easier to leave the game I know I will win.
And, that word is love,
and I believe that.
It doesn't mean that it hasn't been hard or that it won't be
It just means that I found a stillness and bravery in myself
I make me brave
I don't need a hand to hold
A body beside me in my bed
I need peace
I choice the game I might loose
Because It's just so much easier to leave the game I know I will win.
897 reads
8 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
28th Feb 2012 8:10am
28th Feb 2012 8:10am
Shades of grey
A world filled with color
and I see pieces of gray.
color in its purest form of pleasure.
And the most reliable shades
Fading out the onyx that actually happened to you
would invariably disappoint
the colors that never happened
you would never dim
never fade.
Those colors will always be engraved on your heart
with sort of a sweet sadness to them.
With shades of Gray
(I can't get this to fit right, idk why.. Any help
Would be appreciated on this one)
and I see pieces of gray.
color in its purest form of pleasure.
And the most reliable shades
Fading out the onyx that actually happened to you
would invariably disappoint
the colors that never happened
you would never dim
never fade.
Those colors will always be engraved on your heart
with sort of a sweet sadness to them.
With shades of Gray
(I can't get this to fit right, idk why.. Any help
Would be appreciated on this one)
727 reads
2 Comments
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