Submissions by HerProdigy
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
A private ghost writer - Her Anonymous Ode
LOVE POEM
Published
17th Nov 2016 6:57pm
17th Nov 2016 6:57pm
I Do
Sitting across the room,
watching her write
her heart out to breathe
in new life,
letting go, letting go, letting go..
of smudge left on her soul
It isn’t easy, seeing the
burns stream
down her face, fire
arising in her eyes, but
it makes me smile
because she’s letting go
of something ,
There are pages in her
journals are smeared
with ink and tears, can't
tell what's been written
and no one can truly
overstand the...
watching her write
her heart out to breathe
in new life,
letting go, letting go, letting go..
of smudge left on her soul
It isn’t easy, seeing the
burns stream
down her face, fire
arising in her eyes, but
it makes me smile
because she’s letting go
of something ,
There are pages in her
journals are smeared
with ink and tears, can't
tell what's been written
and no one can truly
overstand the...
957 reads
LOVE POEM
Published
12th Nov 2016 7:22am
12th Nov 2016 7:22am
Emblematical Proverbs
Don't know how you do it / you’ve shown ..
me another plethora of contentment
and hues
voluptuaries that crossed and paralleled /
diving in wells of deep delight where
sutra-ing becomes invasively erotic
taste testing each other’s boundaries /
being fugitives escaping sleep/rebels who
live to stir flaring emotions
those internal sages waiting for spiritual
detonation to erupt through the eye of our
newborn selves
...
me another plethora of contentment
and hues
voluptuaries that crossed and paralleled /
diving in wells of deep delight where
sutra-ing becomes invasively erotic
taste testing each other’s boundaries /
being fugitives escaping sleep/rebels who
live to stir flaring emotions
those internal sages waiting for spiritual
detonation to erupt through the eye of our
newborn selves
...
743 reads
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Nov 2016 10:09pm
7th Nov 2016 10:09pm
Bringer of tranquility
I've been blest with another moving
breath, for another moment of
our connecting pulses to climb
against each other
never feeling povertized or the need
to hold back
since liberated from societal cages,
when my lips utter your name, it
seems instantly I'm the living inside
you
by melting away my airborne phantoms
everyday planting seeds of agape,
it's a privilege to be the beholder of
what you've been preserving to
give
that's all I want, that's...
breath, for another moment of
our connecting pulses to climb
against each other
never feeling povertized or the need
to hold back
since liberated from societal cages,
when my lips utter your name, it
seems instantly I'm the living inside
you
by melting away my airborne phantoms
everyday planting seeds of agape,
it's a privilege to be the beholder of
what you've been preserving to
give
that's all I want, that's...
735 reads
LOVE POEM
Published
4th Nov 2016 5:43am
4th Nov 2016 5:43am
A Creature of Resiliency
I knew as soon as you got
home, that the day was
unkind
nothing has ever pained
me more, than the way you
fell limp in my arms
when stepping through the
door / eyes in deep space/
not here
pulse faintly beating
a never-ending single tear
flowed, and i dared not
to take that release from
you
life is burning within you
Who or what has broke
into your heart this time?
So, i ran your bath water,
lifted you up and got in
the tub with you
handed...
home, that the day was
unkind
nothing has ever pained
me more, than the way you
fell limp in my arms
when stepping through the
door / eyes in deep space/
not here
pulse faintly beating
a never-ending single tear
flowed, and i dared not
to take that release from
you
life is burning within you
Who or what has broke
into your heart this time?
So, i ran your bath water,
lifted you up and got in
the tub with you
handed...
861 reads
LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Nov 2016 9:33pm
2nd Nov 2016 9:33pm
Non - Dialectician Fire
I can touch, taste and read
the masterpieces, you’ve
hidden around the aureole
of infinity
always composing soul for
a soul, look at you delicately
walking toward me
tiptoeing your way through
my breaths / awakening me
whole
echo your thoughts in ours,
let us echo embodiments,
impulses and fire /we feel
What you are and mean in
my eyes is not debatable, so
I’ma keep revealing
you don’t have to ask me
the masterpieces, you’ve
hidden around the aureole
of infinity
always composing soul for
a soul, look at you delicately
walking toward me
tiptoeing your way through
my breaths / awakening me
whole
echo your thoughts in ours,
let us echo embodiments,
impulses and fire /we feel
What you are and mean in
my eyes is not debatable, so
I’ma keep revealing
you don’t have to ask me
862 reads
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
29th Oct 2016 6:10pm
29th Oct 2016 6:10pm
Where my affection grows
and if that means
breaking open the
cage of my chest
- then so be it -
some may call it
superficial
but the form of
my feral mouth
piece is always
speaking us and
sacred refuge
into existence
that's what makes
her mask rests
so beautifully
The passports of
our souls came
together
and then together we came
breaking open the
cage of my chest
- then so be it -
some may call it
superficial
but the form of
my feral mouth
piece is always
speaking us and
sacred refuge
into existence
that's what makes
her mask rests
so beautifully
The passports of
our souls came
together
and then together we came
771 reads
LOVE POEM
Published
27th Oct 2016 00:41am
27th Oct 2016 00:41am
De-creating to Re-Create a Creation
I love the natural utterances
between us, something like a
slow caving into each other
and at the end of the day, I’m
still that man in your pupiled
sight, inside of you, beside you
holding your hand, holding to
protect you
but letting you only feel a little
of the outside noise,
just so you’ll Know that some
times you’re only human and
it’s alright to let ya-self go in
my arms
Never here to harm your
natural spiritual submission,
woman, it’s never a fad with you
I...
between us, something like a
slow caving into each other
and at the end of the day, I’m
still that man in your pupiled
sight, inside of you, beside you
holding your hand, holding to
protect you
but letting you only feel a little
of the outside noise,
just so you’ll Know that some
times you’re only human and
it’s alright to let ya-self go in
my arms
Never here to harm your
natural spiritual submission,
woman, it’s never a fad with you
I...
851 reads
LOVE POEM
Published
25th Oct 2016 11:17am
25th Oct 2016 11:17am
Extended Sunrises
I’ll continue to look into you / even
when you don’t speak a single
word and it’s all because your soul
is multi-lingual
pure illumination, always coming
into your own, constantly growing,
extending and manifesting
.each time becoming infinite sexy.
, can’t call you doll, I refuse to
label you my goddess, and may I
be condemned to hell if I simplify
you as my queen
when you’re my Aromatic Universe
connecting everything else
so hauntingly powerful, it appears
inside your written...
when you don’t speak a single
word and it’s all because your soul
is multi-lingual
pure illumination, always coming
into your own, constantly growing,
extending and manifesting
.each time becoming infinite sexy.
, can’t call you doll, I refuse to
label you my goddess, and may I
be condemned to hell if I simplify
you as my queen
when you’re my Aromatic Universe
connecting everything else
so hauntingly powerful, it appears
inside your written...
768 reads
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
24th Oct 2016 7:22pm
24th Oct 2016 7:22pm
I told you once.
I'm not them,
I'm that boy dressed
up in a man's body
I'm not that dude with
false commodities for
show
that critically acclaimed
boy, parading in a man's
boots
Listen, I'm not them
and you= not her, her
or her
So quit being so damn
hard on yaself, because
I'm not going anywhere
I've already seen and
did all, fucked up
here and there.
Then I met you, wheeling
life just like me.
so, thank you for this ...
I'm that boy dressed
up in a man's body
I'm not that dude with
false commodities for
show
that critically acclaimed
boy, parading in a man's
boots
Listen, I'm not them
and you= not her, her
or her
So quit being so damn
hard on yaself, because
I'm not going anywhere
I've already seen and
did all, fucked up
here and there.
Then I met you, wheeling
life just like me.
so, thank you for this ...
672 reads
EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Oct 2016 7:08pm
24th Oct 2016 7:08pm
Now that I have you
I see you laid on top &
covered in my stained
pages spreading
yourself apart
for me
adjusting your rise to my
height,
nah it's more like (I)
reaching the height of
your crown
meant for no other's pleasure
but mine
so playfully serious when
squeezing & pulling me
closely by my expanding
cock
it's you who capture's my
smile, just by knowing how
much I love the blends of
our scents,
a healing concoction for our
lungs
...
covered in my stained
pages spreading
yourself apart
for me
adjusting your rise to my
height,
nah it's more like (I)
reaching the height of
your crown
meant for no other's pleasure
but mine
so playfully serious when
squeezing & pulling me
closely by my expanding
cock
it's you who capture's my
smile, just by knowing how
much I love the blends of
our scents,
a healing concoction for our
lungs
...
842 reads
LOVE POEM
Published
24th Oct 2016 7:35am
24th Oct 2016 7:35am
What I do for you, I don't mind.
I know you've had
a hard day
but I'm yearning
again for your tastes
as they are poured
across my pulsing
temples.
and though you've
collapsed with your
ass-highly held
in my palms.
I'm gonna lay my
head right here
in the cusp of your
thighs
to greet you in the morning.
a hard day
but I'm yearning
again for your tastes
as they are poured
across my pulsing
temples.
and though you've
collapsed with your
ass-highly held
in my palms.
I'm gonna lay my
head right here
in the cusp of your
thighs
to greet you in the morning.
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