Submissions by Grace (IDryad)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.
Today
Softly and gently
you came to me
Laying down besides me
in that leafy meadow
rays of sunlight
yellow on your hair
of dark ebony
On my back I turn my face
Towards you as you lay
the light in your eyes
Like dark ember
Looking into my soul
I smile
and you answer
Your hands touch me
holding my palm
down and raising up
you looked down at me
desire like balm
on my aching need
want like salve
I put my hands up
to hold you to me
you folded me in your arms ...
you came to me
Laying down besides me
in that leafy meadow
rays of sunlight
yellow on your hair
of dark ebony
On my back I turn my face
Towards you as you lay
the light in your eyes
Like dark ember
Looking into my soul
I smile
and you answer
Your hands touch me
holding my palm
down and raising up
you looked down at me
desire like balm
on my aching need
want like salve
I put my hands up
to hold you to me
you folded me in your arms ...
966 reads
11 Comments
Shangri-la
Speak to me
Through the stanzas of your poem
Tell me you feel for me
Tell me you understand
Hold me for a while
with the writings in your mind
Answer me now I whisper
In the darkness of my gloom
Reach out and touch me
Let your scent linger
Brighten this dark room
with your presence
Touch me with your need
Hold me in your want
Embrace me with your wish
Caress me with your demand
Your words will be a balm
on this aching heart
Touching the mirror
Looking in hoping for Narnia
A land of fantasy...
Through the stanzas of your poem
Tell me you feel for me
Tell me you understand
Hold me for a while
with the writings in your mind
Answer me now I whisper
In the darkness of my gloom
Reach out and touch me
Let your scent linger
Brighten this dark room
with your presence
Touch me with your need
Hold me in your want
Embrace me with your wish
Caress me with your demand
Your words will be a balm
on this aching heart
Touching the mirror
Looking in hoping for Narnia
A land of fantasy...
1033 reads
12 Comments
Yearnings
I hurt
deep within my heart
It beats for you
but you will never know
I ache
its so painful
bringing tears to my eye
but you can't tell
I yearn
to hear your voice
to know its tone
to see your face
I want
to look at the light
in your eyes
the laughter and delight
I wish
I could touch you
Hold you
Kiss you
Papers on the floor
a glowing screen
you are there
words written
I love, still
deep within my heart
It beats for you
but you will never know
I ache
its so painful
bringing tears to my eye
but you can't tell
I yearn
to hear your voice
to know its tone
to see your face
I want
to look at the light
in your eyes
the laughter and delight
I wish
I could touch you
Hold you
Kiss you
Papers on the floor
a glowing screen
you are there
words written
I love, still
966 reads
8 Comments
In Love
I am in Love
My breath seems to stop
when I see his name
My eyes go soft
When I read his poem
I am so in Love
I cant seem to stop
Reading what he has
written
and shared
I am in Love
With him, his name
whispered in my heart
Like an angel above
He seems to come
in the heat of the night
and in the rays of dawn
Alas all in waking moments
I am in Love
With him, this stranger
with his body as a man
with his soul as a poet
with his mind as a thinker
I am so in Love
I wish I could die
and...
My breath seems to stop
when I see his name
My eyes go soft
When I read his poem
I am so in Love
I cant seem to stop
Reading what he has
written
and shared
I am in Love
With him, his name
whispered in my heart
Like an angel above
He seems to come
in the heat of the night
and in the rays of dawn
Alas all in waking moments
I am in Love
With him, this stranger
with his body as a man
with his soul as a poet
with his mind as a thinker
I am so in Love
I wish I could die
and...
1108 reads
9 Comments
Poetry
Poetry is the way she walks
Rhythm in her hips
Flash of her ankles
Sparkles in her eyes
Poetry is the way he watches
A smile on his lips
Tenderness in his eyes
Jauntiness in his steps
Poetry is the child's wonder
at the love he sees
and the exchanges of words, so tender
between his mother and his father
Poetry is love
expressed in words
A gift from above
to be stated and told
Rhythm in her hips
Flash of her ankles
Sparkles in her eyes
Poetry is the way he watches
A smile on his lips
Tenderness in his eyes
Jauntiness in his steps
Poetry is the child's wonder
at the love he sees
and the exchanges of words, so tender
between his mother and his father
Poetry is love
expressed in words
A gift from above
to be stated and told
1070 reads
9 Comments
Love me
Hold me tight, lover
Lend me your warmth
let your embrace be forever
Show me your passion
Love me tenderly
Caress me with loving kindness
Kiss me with tenderness
hold me love me take me
Make love to me, Lover
Take me in your arms
Stand me there in my natural glory
worship me with your love
touch me and melt me into you
Plant your stake into me
and claim me for your own
hold it there for a while
Love me, can't you love me?
with our body fused together
you in me, sheathed like a sword
You still can't love me...
Lend me your warmth
let your embrace be forever
Show me your passion
Love me tenderly
Caress me with loving kindness
Kiss me with tenderness
hold me love me take me
Make love to me, Lover
Take me in your arms
Stand me there in my natural glory
worship me with your love
touch me and melt me into you
Plant your stake into me
and claim me for your own
hold it there for a while
Love me, can't you love me?
with our body fused together
you in me, sheathed like a sword
You still can't love me...
1796 reads
4 Comments
Erotomania
1540 reads
24 Comments
Perversion
1216 reads
8 Comments
Seeking
1305 reads
6 Comments
Repetition
Soft caresses,whispers
promises of pleasures
touches of mouth and lips
and entwining bodies
Bodies unclothed
together fused
taking and giving
clutching and heaving
mouths suck
open, lick
Sucked,suckling
locked, coupling
Screams of pleasure
in hot throaty crescendo
breaks dawn air
as pinnacles are reached
slow descent
to cold sheets
messed, crumpled
they uncoupled
Repetitions
of actions so ancient
in search of surcease
to eternal returning lust
...
promises of pleasures
touches of mouth and lips
and entwining bodies
Bodies unclothed
together fused
taking and giving
clutching and heaving
mouths suck
open, lick
Sucked,suckling
locked, coupling
Screams of pleasure
in hot throaty crescendo
breaks dawn air
as pinnacles are reached
slow descent
to cold sheets
messed, crumpled
they uncoupled
Repetitions
of actions so ancient
in search of surcease
to eternal returning lust
...
1226 reads
2 Comments
Margaret's Room
1129 reads
14 Comments
Sojourner's Tale
989 reads
2 Comments
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