Submissions by JusTim_
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Remember the past, plan for the future, but live for today, because yesterday is gone and tomorrow may never come
To Shore
Even through the storms
the rough, the tumble, the turmoil
I'll leave the window open
to give you a place to shore
until that time again
unanchored
the winds carry you
and you're set to sail free
the rough, the tumble, the turmoil
I'll leave the window open
to give you a place to shore
until that time again
unanchored
the winds carry you
and you're set to sail free
#love
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Storms Blow
When the winds blow and the rains fall
I can feel her
in every breath I take
and
in every droplet that hits my brow
a needing
sheathing the barren recesses of my mind
still
I stand there not caring if I'm dry
I can feel her
in every breath I take
and
in every droplet that hits my brow
a needing
sheathing the barren recesses of my mind
still
I stand there not caring if I'm dry
#love
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Deep Inside
She calls to me
with a dazzle in her eye
stemming from the sun
I've no place to run
but to her side
letting beauty open wide
breathe slowing to the beat of her nature
taking it all
deep inside
with a dazzle in her eye
stemming from the sun
I've no place to run
but to her side
letting beauty open wide
breathe slowing to the beat of her nature
taking it all
deep inside
#nature
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Hungry Eyes
I see it in her hungry eyes
desire awaiting to be fed
a smile intended
as a token from her soul
her willing protectant
ignited at night
undressing the moments
her silhouette lights
a fire in me
I sure can't contain
her glowing sensation
drives me insane
desire awaiting to be fed
a smile intended
as a token from her soul
her willing protectant
ignited at night
undressing the moments
her silhouette lights
a fire in me
I sure can't contain
her glowing sensation
drives me insane
#beauty
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The Lust of You
I never meant to be a poet
to have all these feelings
have people worship my opinion
as I lay flat on the altar of death
I drank too much
and I thank too much
and the babbling is bloody insane
the drinking was the better
even if it ended with me falling down
and I've done my fair share of falling
even if most of it was for little ol' you
~
I still sip your stories stored
in this never ending whirlwind ...
to have all these feelings
have people worship my opinion
as I lay flat on the altar of death
I drank too much
and I thank too much
and the babbling is bloody insane
the drinking was the better
even if it ended with me falling down
and I've done my fair share of falling
even if most of it was for little ol' you
~
I still sip your stories stored
in this never ending whirlwind ...
#lust
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bloodlet moments of feeling
The breaking down at dawn did nothing
I bled
ancient pop top ruins
resurrected
in the hollow that once was you
branded and braided
fingers tangled in your colored hair
I was stuck
peeling off dried glue
we once had loved
to inhale
I inhaled
the beauty
swirling about that mind
could there ever be
such a better time
that captured me
without a rhyme
there was no reason ...
I bled
ancient pop top ruins
resurrected
in the hollow that once was you
branded and braided
fingers tangled in your colored hair
I was stuck
peeling off dried glue
we once had loved
to inhale
I inhaled
the beauty
swirling about that mind
could there ever be
such a better time
that captured me
without a rhyme
there was no reason ...
#love
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In Bloom
Light drapes her delicate petals
and I stare off into her serenity
her demure countenance
a pure beauty defined
I inhale her scent
a bouquet of blissfulness
she draws me in deeply
ever so slow!y
into the feel of her folds
and I stare off into her serenity
her demure countenance
a pure beauty defined
I inhale her scent
a bouquet of blissfulness
she draws me in deeply
ever so slow!y
into the feel of her folds
#lust
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Edging
Through the edging of the night
he was there
steadfast and strong
teetering at the tip of her thought
a yearning to be
allowed
to become undone
through the hallowed
the wanting
the waning
until the rise of a new lit sun
he was there
steadfast and strong
teetering at the tip of her thought
a yearning to be
allowed
to become undone
through the hallowed
the wanting
the waning
until the rise of a new lit sun
#lover
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Sultry
her senses seduce
on a sultry Saturday afternoon
adorning an alluring mix
of cream and blue
a laced vision anew
holding in her luscious two
my mouth waters at the tease
as my only desire's to please
and to pleasure the spectacular view
she has my full attention
as my check has a blushing view
she floats free
a flirtatious feather my sky
I feel her and all her elegance
will she stay or will she blow on by
on a sultry Saturday afternoon
adorning an alluring mix
of cream and blue
a laced vision anew
holding in her luscious two
my mouth waters at the tease
as my only desire's to please
and to pleasure the spectacular view
she has my full attention
as my check has a blushing view
she floats free
a flirtatious feather my sky
I feel her and all her elegance
will she stay or will she blow on by
#lust
#crush
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no explanation
She moves me
in ways I can't explain
exciting the elixir of my emotions
as if we were dancing in the rain
I kissed her soul
l kissed her lips
I pulled her near
then kissed her hips
I touched her thigh
I kissed inside
feeling flit with gentle ease
moments held until they please
in ways I can't explain
exciting the elixir of my emotions
as if we were dancing in the rain
I kissed her soul
l kissed her lips
I pulled her near
then kissed her hips
I touched her thigh
I kissed inside
feeling flit with gentle ease
moments held until they please
#lust
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Poetically Dead
he licks her neck pressing her firmly against the wall
growling into her ear expressing his utmost desire
of her, of him
an unending need
devouring souls, gnawing bodies
releasing their inner wild
the howls
the screams as she's spread
until they're both
poetically dead
growling into her ear expressing his utmost desire
of her, of him
an unending need
devouring souls, gnawing bodies
releasing their inner wild
the howls
the screams as she's spread
until they're both
poetically dead
#lust
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when you're around
when you're around
i notice, I can breathe
letting feelings flow
with the rush of a raven's song
descending past all that was wrong
before trauma built her wall
and i gave in to it all
pain in pursuit of an endless wave
to take it all away
to take me long away
you take me away
i notice, I can breathe
letting feelings flow
with the rush of a raven's song
descending past all that was wrong
before trauma built her wall
and i gave in to it all
pain in pursuit of an endless wave
to take it all away
to take me long away
you take me away
#love
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