Submissions by LadyFancy
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Good Morning Love

#lover
#crush
24 reads
1 Comment
Comforted (Haiku)

#lover
#crush
32 reads
7 Comments
Putting pen to imaginary paper, and a full moon
Folded into the glow of the moon
as we crawl inside each others mind
and hide behind anything
but simple
as we crawl inside each others mind
and hide behind anything
but simple
#lover
#crush
64 reads
2 Comments
Comfort (Haiku)
My being smiles
You are sunshine on my face
My heartbeat quickens
~
You are sunshine on my face
My heartbeat quickens
~
#lover
#crush
88 reads
6 Comments
The Collector
Disorientated clinging to her tightly
as she begins to shimmer to glow
to levitate
Threatening to just float upward rising
disappearing up into the cosmos
Become the luminous vapor exhale
of some fiery comet as it dissipates
Leaving no tell-tale trace of her existence
save for the lingering whispers
of her gratitude
Breathless
Almost remembering how to focus
Almost come back now to her mortal form
mid-quivered syllables and stuttered hesitations become trust
She tells him that she's...
as she begins to shimmer to glow
to levitate
Threatening to just float upward rising
disappearing up into the cosmos
Become the luminous vapor exhale
of some fiery comet as it dissipates
Leaving no tell-tale trace of her existence
save for the lingering whispers
of her gratitude
Breathless
Almost remembering how to focus
Almost come back now to her mortal form
mid-quivered syllables and stuttered hesitations become trust
She tells him that she's...
#lover
#crush
92 reads
15 Comments
hanging on to the fragile strands of serenity
I have all I can possibly carry on
the poetry drenched paper in which I
reside
Struggling still to find how to speak again
with holes in the heart that still need plugging
As phrases bounced from mind to pen
to paper
I thought about you
and was quiet
the poetry drenched paper in which I
reside
Struggling still to find how to speak again
with holes in the heart that still need plugging
As phrases bounced from mind to pen
to paper
I thought about you
and was quiet
#lover
#crush
69 reads
4 Comments
And there comes a time I no longer know her name
Raw anticipation, shown in a moment
of shallow breath
The trembled confession of exhales becomes the quivering of midnight promises
Weak as the the wanting to be willing
turns into need and becomes urgent
and becomes necessary
Conscious washed away, cleansed.
Rescued
Sudden breathless to the sweet surrender made dazed and dizzy by the giving
of only all she has to give
Overflowing, spilling
Rushing forth in myriad disillusion
Damp and drained
indrawn breath, rapid, shallow
Taken, taught,invaded and adored ...
of shallow breath
The trembled confession of exhales becomes the quivering of midnight promises
Weak as the the wanting to be willing
turns into need and becomes urgent
and becomes necessary
Conscious washed away, cleansed.
Rescued
Sudden breathless to the sweet surrender made dazed and dizzy by the giving
of only all she has to give
Overflowing, spilling
Rushing forth in myriad disillusion
Damp and drained
indrawn breath, rapid, shallow
Taken, taught,invaded and adored ...
#lover
#crush
142 reads
15 Comments
Cheers to Rattling Cages and Light Bulb Moments
They might be a best friend, or they might be a lover, or they might be both or neither, but you’ll look in the mirror while you’re brushing your teeth, and you’ll think to yourself, "Somehow, this person will change my life,” and they will, in a hundred small ways.
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#friendship
#lover
#LifeAsAWriter #crush
#LifeAsAWriter #crush
102 reads
13 Comments
I sucked you into my lungs never-inhaling
Do you know that I dreamed I
was wrapped in you last night?
You deserve an explanation for
waking without me;
it was a dream
~
was wrapped in you last night?
You deserve an explanation for
waking without me;
it was a dream
~
#lover
#crush
124 reads
12 Comments
Mrs. Murphy Hushed Confession
Collaboration Ray R. June 2002 ❤️
actually . . . as usual, Mrs Murphy got her facts all discombobulated
what began in her imagination as a moonlit stroll along Boston's river Charles
was a singular fact with fictional colorings of a windswept snowy night
on the winding back roads of what looked like Texas
a car perched at the edge of the center of the only intersection for a thousand miles
rocking murmured to and fro
sliding breathless side to side
bouncing gasping slow daring rise back up and plummet down
laughing in...
actually . . . as usual, Mrs Murphy got her facts all discombobulated
what began in her imagination as a moonlit stroll along Boston's river Charles
was a singular fact with fictional colorings of a windswept snowy night
on the winding back roads of what looked like Texas
a car perched at the edge of the center of the only intersection for a thousand miles
rocking murmured to and fro
sliding breathless side to side
bouncing gasping slow daring rise back up and plummet down
laughing in...
#IMissYou
86 reads
7 Comments
Under your scars I pray
We are riding in the backseat
graffiti-stained souls on full display
Nobody wants to take the wheel
while we are passing through space
turn back the wheel to all we strive to
forget
je ne sais pas my love,
je ne sais pas
graffiti-stained souls on full display
Nobody wants to take the wheel
while we are passing through space
turn back the wheel to all we strive to
forget
je ne sais pas my love,
je ne sais pas
#lover
71 reads
9 Comments
Love Letters - (and that large L word, no one really knows What it means)
We scream and fuck
and only see ourselves
served on platters
of pelvis and hip
Because our mouths are full of words,
better left unspoken
and only see ourselves
served on platters
of pelvis and hip
Because our mouths are full of words,
better left unspoken
#lover
#crush
128 reads
7 Comments
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