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
Real?
Is this even real
with her stepping over me
in midnight black boots
strapped way up high
like a ballerina trapped inside
rough edges cutting through
my hardened skin
engulfed in whirlwind
with a promise of sin
back alleys, all night caberet
smoke drifting in the allure
of her eyes
calling out for confession
boy do I wish to confess
I see through it all
or what it pretends to be
living only for a fleeting moment
if only this wasn't make...
with her stepping over me
in midnight black boots
strapped way up high
like a ballerina trapped inside
rough edges cutting through
my hardened skin
engulfed in whirlwind
with a promise of sin
back alleys, all night caberet
smoke drifting in the allure
of her eyes
calling out for confession
boy do I wish to confess
I see through it all
or what it pretends to be
living only for a fleeting moment
if only this wasn't make...
#LifeCycle
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2 Comments
Dear Darkness
Last toll, the bells call to midnight
I bid a final farewell to the moon
time has left me in abandonment
dear darkness, I shall succumb soon
Goodbye to the maker's mark
a blight often hidden from sight
tempting fate of the afflicted
offering gifts up to the night
goodbye to the pain and indignation
to those that open up closing wounds
winding up an idle mind
searching but cannot find
goodbye to the moon
and things that are just misunderstood
eventho we must move, we must go
on, for just...
I bid a final farewell to the moon
time has left me in abandonment
dear darkness, I shall succumb soon
Goodbye to the maker's mark
a blight often hidden from sight
tempting fate of the afflicted
offering gifts up to the night
goodbye to the pain and indignation
to those that open up closing wounds
winding up an idle mind
searching but cannot find
goodbye to the moon
and things that are just misunderstood
eventho we must move, we must go
on, for just...
#anxiety
#dark
#holiday
307 reads
8 Comments
Pulled To Her
Even from afar I can sense her beauty
shimmering outside
the confines of the rain
I am pulled to her
in an ever glowing attraction
changing rapidly in intensity
and fervor
but never fading away
I see her coming nearer
as red hues fill a waning sky
her silhouette glowing
taking a rightful place at my side
night takes hold as do i
embracing the pain
we both have left
breeding deep inside
shimmering outside
the confines of the rain
I am pulled to her
in an ever glowing attraction
changing rapidly in intensity
and fervor
but never fading away
I see her coming nearer
as red hues fill a waning sky
her silhouette glowing
taking a rightful place at my side
night takes hold as do i
embracing the pain
we both have left
breeding deep inside
#moon
#lover
323 reads
12 Comments
(un)done
A melody meanders
unchained about my mind
a movement uncloaked
awaiting to unwind
I'm (un)done
a mess amid the musings
misguided it might well seem
its forces drawing me in
a trance I follow and become
write for me (it calls)
create
a soliloquy of love
a song for all to see
painted in a mid-day dream
where romance lives and breathes
where yesterdays meet tomorrow
and today is forever free
a nature's breeze
meandering
within the tree
swaying...
unchained about my mind
a movement uncloaked
awaiting to unwind
I'm (un)done
a mess amid the musings
misguided it might well seem
its forces drawing me in
a trance I follow and become
write for me (it calls)
create
a soliloquy of love
a song for all to see
painted in a mid-day dream
where romance lives and breathes
where yesterdays meet tomorrow
and today is forever free
a nature's breeze
meandering
within the tree
swaying...
#beauty
#LifeAsAWriter
294 reads
4 Comments
Winter my b****
There's no roaring lions nor sacrificial lambs
softness or one night stands
as time is a ticking bomb
the basis of all
extinction
you've made your mark
to the top
of mountain
slip sliding your way
with frozen breath and caustic tongue
down in the depths of destruction
I feel you
your softness
your seduction
thru the tips of these frostbit hands
your beats give you up
as...
softness or one night stands
as time is a ticking bomb
the basis of all
extinction
you've made your mark
to the top
of mountain
slip sliding your way
with frozen breath and caustic tongue
down in the depths of destruction
I feel you
your softness
your seduction
thru the tips of these frostbit hands
your beats give you up
as...
#winter
325 reads
6 Comments
Left to Fate
There you were again
frolicking in the fringes of a dream
a sapphire glow of seduction
smirking with the utmost sentiment
you gathered the gloom
and discarded the haste
i was helpless
knowing your kiss
would not go to waste
not this time
as time is not one to waste
i was shattered
as you put my pieces back in place
holding on to my tongue
exploring each and every space
electricity lingered though night
I absorbed you
there was no room for hate
your scent surrounding ...
frolicking in the fringes of a dream
a sapphire glow of seduction
smirking with the utmost sentiment
you gathered the gloom
and discarded the haste
i was helpless
knowing your kiss
would not go to waste
not this time
as time is not one to waste
i was shattered
as you put my pieces back in place
holding on to my tongue
exploring each and every space
electricity lingered though night
I absorbed you
there was no room for hate
your scent surrounding ...
#dreams
#lover
364 reads
4 Comments
Stratosphere
seduction sits in the prepotence
deep blues inviting
to engulf
in the wading of her fens
without apprehension
she is slayed
endorphins exploding in air
fear interrupting of night
swords driven tight
in the waning and the might
my blood is now lain upon your hands
I lick the droplets running down your legs
consuming of what is and what was life
contentment fogging up
the vision of an attractive mind
~~~~~
she has a way of making...
deep blues inviting
to engulf
in the wading of her fens
without apprehension
she is slayed
endorphins exploding in air
fear interrupting of night
swords driven tight
in the waning and the might
my blood is now lain upon your hands
I lick the droplets running down your legs
consuming of what is and what was life
contentment fogging up
the vision of an attractive mind
~~~~~
she has a way of making...
#love
207 reads
8 Comments
Midnight ruins
In the middle of his night
he wakes to thoughts of her
craving to run his hands in her mane
aroused, he pictures her raw
the perfect woman he ever saw
each stroke performed, she smiles wider
he her slave standing taught at attention
willing to beg and plead
servicing her want and need
as she comes closer for inspection
he rises towards the sea
wave after wave rushes over her lair
gasping, for stolen is her precious air
drowning in his affection
the night moans as it penetrates deep ...
he wakes to thoughts of her
craving to run his hands in her mane
aroused, he pictures her raw
the perfect woman he ever saw
each stroke performed, she smiles wider
he her slave standing taught at attention
willing to beg and plead
servicing her want and need
as she comes closer for inspection
he rises towards the sea
wave after wave rushes over her lair
gasping, for stolen is her precious air
drowning in his affection
the night moans as it penetrates deep ...
#sex
#lover
346 reads
2 Comments
My Story
there's not too much to tell of this story
no hero, no clown,
disaster nor frown
no gallows, no rope
just living of life
with sunshine, with hope
barefoot walks on storm drenched beaches
where worries up and wash away
I watch with real attention
noticing
each flicker, each moment
kissing a thousand waves
caressing the fatal flux
of visceral phenomena
it's beautiful
enamored in the iridescent
the blue
falling off the horizon
the world is flat
...
no hero, no clown,
disaster nor frown
no gallows, no rope
just living of life
with sunshine, with hope
barefoot walks on storm drenched beaches
where worries up and wash away
I watch with real attention
noticing
each flicker, each moment
kissing a thousand waves
caressing the fatal flux
of visceral phenomena
it's beautiful
enamored in the iridescent
the blue
falling off the horizon
the world is flat
...
#love
#sea
387 reads
6 Comments
Do you
Do you fuck in the light
adorned in a beauty so bright
basking with heavenly glow
consumed in each ebb and each flow
or like me do you like it dark
inhaled with a faint trace of heart
fingers embrace the unknown
living and breathing each moan
tongues tantalizing
the braille of the body
moist moments meet and greet
inside the throes of life
lips bled in honour of another
begging to last
a synchronization of soul
eluding death, becoming whole
adorned in a beauty so bright
basking with heavenly glow
consumed in each ebb and each flow
or like me do you like it dark
inhaled with a faint trace of heart
fingers embrace the unknown
living and breathing each moan
tongues tantalizing
the braille of the body
moist moments meet and greet
inside the throes of life
lips bled in honour of another
begging to last
a synchronization of soul
eluding death, becoming whole
#love
402 reads
19 Comments
Waters
She draws me down into her waters
where the brave only wish to be
drowning in a deep connection
her contours are all I need
my fingers splash against her body
and I suck in her gifts of life
succumbing to all her senses
that soon will sure ignite
I kiss her soul and wander
exploring this new found hand
her rivers running rapid
carrying me to distant lands
where the brave only wish to be
drowning in a deep connection
her contours are all I need
my fingers splash against her body
and I suck in her gifts of life
succumbing to all her senses
that soon will sure ignite
I kiss her soul and wander
exploring this new found hand
her rivers running rapid
carrying me to distant lands
#water
#lover
405 reads
12 Comments
Fantasy
stars burnt bright in our autumn ward
ships sat still in a distant fjord
thoughts rang through in solemn lines
her beauty touch could n'er be mine
immersed in silence, she burns so close
just one touch I shall propose
woken from a midnight dream
dared to slip inside her fantasy
a kiss, a rub and then some more
tongues wrestle to the evermore
fingers caress in to the night
coming closer, forever tight
serenades' surrendering in every glide
warm eruptions deep inside
a glow glimmering upon the soul ...
ships sat still in a distant fjord
thoughts rang through in solemn lines
her beauty touch could n'er be mine
immersed in silence, she burns so close
just one touch I shall propose
woken from a midnight dream
dared to slip inside her fantasy
a kiss, a rub and then some more
tongues wrestle to the evermore
fingers caress in to the night
coming closer, forever tight
serenades' surrendering in every glide
warm eruptions deep inside
a glow glimmering upon the soul ...
#lust
#lover
270 reads
2 Comments
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