Submissions by HottNess
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Words can be medicine for someone else's soul. We are all pharmacist
more than boredom
when nothing moves you
and the universe within stops spinning
i cry out for you
when thoughts become numb
life burdened with daily rituals
lips conveying pageantry sun rays
sitting under the moonlight
darkened skies
touch me I beg of you
oh the earthly realm
provides no bliss
in agony i plead for your return
inspiration depleted
nothing touches me
in desperation
I seal this
Please speak into my soul
and the universe within stops spinning
i cry out for you
when thoughts become numb
life burdened with daily rituals
lips conveying pageantry sun rays
sitting under the moonlight
darkened skies
touch me I beg of you
oh the earthly realm
provides no bliss
in agony i plead for your return
inspiration depleted
nothing touches me
in desperation
I seal this
Please speak into my soul
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diary . entry
i wept
i wept
tears flowed
on a twin bed
a mess
holding two blessings
i wept
i wept
letting my tears speak
ready to go home
pillows soaked from absorbing
that which i could no longer
retain
a plea to
just go home...
i wept til i fell asleep
encountering teddy
teddy loved me
or something of the sort
never felt that way
blissful encounter
rumbling noises
awakened
still in the same place I wept
without you
i wept
tears flowed
on a twin bed
a mess
holding two blessings
i wept
i wept
letting my tears speak
ready to go home
pillows soaked from absorbing
that which i could no longer
retain
a plea to
just go home...
i wept til i fell asleep
encountering teddy
teddy loved me
or something of the sort
never felt that way
blissful encounter
rumbling noises
awakened
still in the same place I wept
without you
778 reads
4 Comments
overlooked eyes
the twinkling of your eyes
penetrating
fueled with pain & passion
looked over by many
calling you a [G]angsta
if they only had ears to hear
and eyes to see
that you were a Sun of G.
every line fueled with
reality of what you have seen
where you have been
humanity, you actually cared for
frustration from those with disbelief
made you angry
not angry just passionate
about seeing the streets rise
out of 2D
as you have transcended to your next phase
I read your lines still
finding gold mines
left...
penetrating
fueled with pain & passion
looked over by many
calling you a [G]angsta
if they only had ears to hear
and eyes to see
that you were a Sun of G.
every line fueled with
reality of what you have seen
where you have been
humanity, you actually cared for
frustration from those with disbelief
made you angry
not angry just passionate
about seeing the streets rise
out of 2D
as you have transcended to your next phase
I read your lines still
finding gold mines
left...
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6 Comments
bound
Places to go I remind you as
familiarity draws me back into your arms
without speaking
I sense your desire for me to stay
which turns my insides into feverish delight
how many times can we say goodbye
which embrace
can we find strength to let go
as my boots are buckled
and company is on the way
by the marblized cabinetry
you flash me that brilliant omniscient smile
knowing this is NOT our final goodbye
#interlude(life's journey)
familiarity draws me back into your arms
without speaking
I sense your desire for me to stay
which turns my insides into feverish delight
how many times can we say goodbye
which embrace
can we find strength to let go
as my boots are buckled
and company is on the way
by the marblized cabinetry
you flash me that brilliant omniscient smile
knowing this is NOT our final goodbye
#interlude(life's journey)
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3 Comments
12_1_2013
Just when I thought he was a sex craved machine
with no feelings
I caught him giving away
turkeys to the needy
for the holidays
Beautiful humility
with no feelings
I caught him giving away
turkeys to the needy
for the holidays
Beautiful humility
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playful
i run from you
only to find comfort
back in your arms
bad girl image
you understand
what i crave
drawing me back home
silently
only to find comfort
back in your arms
bad girl image
you understand
what i crave
drawing me back home
silently
774 reads
9 Comments
honeysuckle
as my petals bloom
circling my whole body
you plan your landing
nestling into me
entranced from my nectar
it becomes my pleasure
to provide
a safe quiet
warm place
as you feed
enjoying the concerto
of nature's breeze
lullabies of birds
buzz vibrations
to supply you
becomes
a blessing
no demands
expectations
for you are free to fly
off again
circling my whole body
you plan your landing
nestling into me
entranced from my nectar
it becomes my pleasure
to provide
a safe quiet
warm place
as you feed
enjoying the concerto
of nature's breeze
lullabies of birds
buzz vibrations
to supply you
becomes
a blessing
no demands
expectations
for you are free to fly
off again
1008 reads
9 Comments
empty memories
Your side of the bed
all the memories left
from love pheromones
to the scent of death
empty side of the bed
coldness now exists
all the memories left
from love pheromones
to the scent of death
empty side of the bed
coldness now exists
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contractions
Invoking your presence
in your absence
inhaling desires of your touch
root ing me on from miles away
transcending physicality
touching me ever so naughty
reminding me that its ok to be free
Sexual clemency
your nastiness calls me
masaging my core
healing my lower field
miles away having vaginal explosions
my master in silence
Hungry for more of your invisible touch
in your absence
inhaling desires of your touch
root ing me on from miles away
transcending physicality
touching me ever so naughty
reminding me that its ok to be free
Sexual clemency
your nastiness calls me
masaging my core
healing my lower field
miles away having vaginal explosions
my master in silence
Hungry for more of your invisible touch
989 reads
16 Comments
he wrote me poetry
16 and naive.
hand holding.
blunt smoke & movies dates.
scribbling your name on my notebook.
innocent love.
My love wrote me poetry.
daddies little girl now creams .
highschool virgin becoming your whore.
Craming your big dick into me .
easing the pain reciting your poetry.
ripping away my delicate flower as I bleed.
as you thrust in and out of me .
until you explode
you pull out of me .
A virgin no more
Thanks to your poetry
hand holding.
blunt smoke & movies dates.
scribbling your name on my notebook.
innocent love.
My love wrote me poetry.
daddies little girl now creams .
highschool virgin becoming your whore.
Craming your big dick into me .
easing the pain reciting your poetry.
ripping away my delicate flower as I bleed.
as you thrust in and out of me .
until you explode
you pull out of me .
A virgin no more
Thanks to your poetry
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9 Comments
saved
uncover my each and every flaw
with the strength of your hand
gliding your fingers over memories
gently removing my mask
exposing my vulnerability
your eyes examining me
light along with the darkness
you absorbs my whole being
ashamed and laying in filth
all goods have been stolen
or exchanged for scars
as I place my hands to hide
what I can
you throw them back
your fingertips caress every
Flaw and Scar
with the grace of God
caught me during the fall
accepted me unconditionally
with dirt still...
with the strength of your hand
gliding your fingers over memories
gently removing my mask
exposing my vulnerability
your eyes examining me
light along with the darkness
you absorbs my whole being
ashamed and laying in filth
all goods have been stolen
or exchanged for scars
as I place my hands to hide
what I can
you throw them back
your fingertips caress every
Flaw and Scar
with the grace of God
caught me during the fall
accepted me unconditionally
with dirt still...
750 reads
5 Comments
wetness
Haven't heard your voice in years
either your face
To hold it all together while others are around
I've mastered
like you never held me down as you grinded
on top of me
feeling me like I was a grown woman
today I heard your voice
even though through the phone
it still put me at unease
never told a soul
it would be to damaging to our families
in your voice I heard no remorse
do you even realize what you done to me
no you don't
and that's ok
you probably think I liked it
and maybe I...
either your face
To hold it all together while others are around
I've mastered
like you never held me down as you grinded
on top of me
feeling me like I was a grown woman
today I heard your voice
even though through the phone
it still put me at unease
never told a soul
it would be to damaging to our families
in your voice I heard no remorse
do you even realize what you done to me
no you don't
and that's ok
you probably think I liked it
and maybe I...
809 reads
6 Comments
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