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
Magical
she's a magician
in the way she holds that wand
a sorceress in her seduction
igniting senses to beyond
a cauldron born of substance
burns mighty in her wind
a midnight hummed enchantment
where lovers soon be skinned
magical moments
meander
where memories linger
longer than the fear
rhythmic rhymes ride his senses
he slips into her slight
under this spell, he's fallen
she'll dine on him tonight
in the way she holds that wand
a sorceress in her seduction
igniting senses to beyond
a cauldron born of substance
burns mighty in her wind
a midnight hummed enchantment
where lovers soon be skinned
magical moments
meander
where memories linger
longer than the fear
rhythmic rhymes ride his senses
he slips into her slight
under this spell, he's fallen
she'll dine on him tonight
#magic
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His Trace
light paints pictures on the confines of her wall
dancing amid shadows
masked, an unmistakable aura
taking hold its sacred place
he notices within
all of her little intricacies
seduction awaiting his trace
still, she lies in form
perfectly hidden
between each strap
each step of life
feigning reaction
undue attraction
his mind moves over her curves
absorbing all of her
knowledge
encrusted in her roots
a tree giving of life
not stopping
he sips slowly ...
dancing amid shadows
masked, an unmistakable aura
taking hold its sacred place
he notices within
all of her little intricacies
seduction awaiting his trace
still, she lies in form
perfectly hidden
between each strap
each step of life
feigning reaction
undue attraction
his mind moves over her curves
absorbing all of her
knowledge
encrusted in her roots
a tree giving of life
not stopping
he sips slowly ...
#trees
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The Librarian
demure
a pure deity of desire
hidden in plain sight
eyes sparkling truth
laid back, licking her lips
behind a thin rimmed edge
I thumb through my novel
glancing longingly
a wanton need
to lay my soul down inside
her chapters
fingers tracing ink
reaching
front to back
no turning back
strapped in the bindings
her outline, life
craving
to sink
into a mystery of mind
an orchid of love
lusting
to be uncovered
and seen
slipping in and out ...
a pure deity of desire
hidden in plain sight
eyes sparkling truth
laid back, licking her lips
behind a thin rimmed edge
I thumb through my novel
glancing longingly
a wanton need
to lay my soul down inside
her chapters
fingers tracing ink
reaching
front to back
no turning back
strapped in the bindings
her outline, life
craving
to sink
into a mystery of mind
an orchid of love
lusting
to be uncovered
and seen
slipping in and out ...
#crush
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I was only watching the birds
The sun was out
and I was out
looking for trouble
observing the lay of the land
all her curves and her crevices
right here in the palm of my hand
shadows and light
filtering my attention
from the voluptuous mountains
hidden in plain sight
I lay down inside her valley
feeling along the flowing creek
not knowing which direction
or outcome I would reach
sound engulfed the silence
echoes in the yearn
splendor spilt enrichment
a place I surely would return
...
and I was out
looking for trouble
observing the lay of the land
all her curves and her crevices
right here in the palm of my hand
shadows and light
filtering my attention
from the voluptuous mountains
hidden in plain sight
I lay down inside her valley
feeling along the flowing creek
not knowing which direction
or outcome I would reach
sound engulfed the silence
echoes in the yearn
splendor spilt enrichment
a place I surely would return
...
#nature
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dare not hide
I watch her silhouette
and heart penetrating pulses
quiver
caressing the deepest contours of my mind
raw, full, unabated
radiating
biting amorously upon my native pine
I call her comfort
and whisper willingness
of the utmost kind
I see her
naked
taking her
places
we dare not hide
and heart penetrating pulses
quiver
caressing the deepest contours of my mind
raw, full, unabated
radiating
biting amorously upon my native pine
I call her comfort
and whisper willingness
of the utmost kind
I see her
naked
taking her
places
we dare not hide
#lover
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the flowers
i see those flowers blooming
deep down within the iris of her eye
in a room that's filled with honeysuckle
striving to saunter outside
light illuminates her pulses
feelings radiating up from her roots
i beg to reach for her
and share the delicacy of her fruits
water wells from yesterday's rain
nourishment that makes her thrive
i peer in unbound amazement
waiting to be invited inside
deep down within the iris of her eye
in a room that's filled with honeysuckle
striving to saunter outside
light illuminates her pulses
feelings radiating up from her roots
i beg to reach for her
and share the delicacy of her fruits
water wells from yesterday's rain
nourishment that makes her thrive
i peer in unbound amazement
waiting to be invited inside
#love
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Lost and Found
Distracted from the day to day
I got lost in her eyes
not wanting to be found
for I already knew I was home
listening
to her every thought
and her every sound
life was content but not complete
each heartbeat an explosion
upon an endless touch
we combined
I got lost in her eye
and life's meaning
was finally found
I got lost in her eyes
not wanting to be found
for I already knew I was home
listening
to her every thought
and her every sound
life was content but not complete
each heartbeat an explosion
upon an endless touch
we combined
I got lost in her eye
and life's meaning
was finally found
#lover
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midnight notions
when midnight brushes my mind
I can't help but wonder
her touch
a gentle kiss caressing freedom
cascading a special place in time
a feeling
gazing into her fortress
sterling and noble
well guarded
but not impossible to get inside
there's a patience in my prowess
knowing soon a future will entwine
moments held captive
released with the whispers
blowing in with the rising tide
I can't help but wonder
her touch
a gentle kiss caressing freedom
cascading a special place in time
a feeling
gazing into her fortress
sterling and noble
well guarded
but not impossible to get inside
there's a patience in my prowess
knowing soon a future will entwine
moments held captive
released with the whispers
blowing in with the rising tide
#lover
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Longing
He longed for her tongue
to whisper its secrets into his ear
tied, time couldn't tear it apart
a view from a distance
skin pinning to rest
upon skin
eyes gazed half-moon
a fateful and unforgettable moment
that need no end
his heart open
a book she kept reading
not knowing
it would lead to love
to whisper its secrets into his ear
tied, time couldn't tear it apart
a view from a distance
skin pinning to rest
upon skin
eyes gazed half-moon
a fateful and unforgettable moment
that need no end
his heart open
a book she kept reading
not knowing
it would lead to love
#love
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After The Rain
after the rain i can feel her
all encompassed empowerment
exploring depths i've rarely seen
a beauty draped with dalliance
fragrant with intellectual design
oozing from places that she's been
I'm confident
she's been sent for me
with words to dictate our time
all encompassed empowerment
exploring depths i've rarely seen
a beauty draped with dalliance
fragrant with intellectual design
oozing from places that she's been
I'm confident
she's been sent for me
with words to dictate our time
#identity
#beauty
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Under The Sycamore
to confess
we swim in the roughest of seas
to depths of disrepair
where life can once more reappear
we peer
into a wilderness where grasses have yellowed
where weather wanes and wares on the weakened,
the withered
awaiting wind to blow her warmth
we wind
with the night and with the day
in silence and the fray
abound
creating
lightning with no sound
we resound
to what may or may not be seem
here alone with a million thoughts
under the sycamore
blinded by vision
I...
we swim in the roughest of seas
to depths of disrepair
where life can once more reappear
we peer
into a wilderness where grasses have yellowed
where weather wanes and wares on the weakened,
the withered
awaiting wind to blow her warmth
we wind
with the night and with the day
in silence and the fray
abound
creating
lightning with no sound
we resound
to what may or may not be seem
here alone with a million thoughts
under the sycamore
blinded by vision
I...
#love
#dreams
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Under the moonlight
I see under the moonlight
traipsing across your penance
-torment-
of a pestilent beast
pleading for some relief
in the distance
a desired Oak
your branches long
and lean
strike upon my window
release me
from these ruins
that are hidden from above
where I am a bird, soaring
higher than the others
in a world no longer seen
and a place we've never been
where sorrow has left
the moon behind
embraced to your ambiance
I perch
embattled...
traipsing across your penance
-torment-
of a pestilent beast
pleading for some relief
in the distance
a desired Oak
your branches long
and lean
strike upon my window
release me
from these ruins
that are hidden from above
where I am a bird, soaring
higher than the others
in a world no longer seen
and a place we've never been
where sorrow has left
the moon behind
embraced to your ambiance
I perch
embattled...
#sadness
#love
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