Submissions by LesAngelWi (SSensitiveSoul)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I have been writing since I was teenager. I just recently started writing erotic.I write about varying subjects. I was just looking for a place for others to read my stuff and hopefully not judge. Hope you enjoy. Please feel free to comment.
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
8th Jun 2011 9:21am
8th Jun 2011 9:21am
Alone
3 am. I sit here, awake, undreaming. Tears fill my eyes. Pain fills my heart.
The one person I would talk to this time of morning. I cant. She has hurt me.
She causes this heartpiercingpain. It is times like these. The quiet seclusion, time to think, when I think of her. I wish I could I stop, move on. I find it so difficult. She doesn't, so I must except the hand I dealt myself. If only she knew how easy it would be to mend the damage done. Maybe she does and thats why she doesn't. I have lived in an fantasy, a fairytale. Its now time for reality,such as it is. I am sure the...
The one person I would talk to this time of morning. I cant. She has hurt me.
She causes this heartpiercingpain. It is times like these. The quiet seclusion, time to think, when I think of her. I wish I could I stop, move on. I find it so difficult. She doesn't, so I must except the hand I dealt myself. If only she knew how easy it would be to mend the damage done. Maybe she does and thats why she doesn't. I have lived in an fantasy, a fairytale. Its now time for reality,such as it is. I am sure the...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
5th Jun 2011 7:53pm
5th Jun 2011 7:53pm
A ginger with no soul.
I know one ginger without a soul.
She is an empty black hole.
She consumes your heart
like a sickening sweet tart.
No remorse, no feelings, no regrets.
Just takes what she can and forgets.
She takes everything there is.
Love, money, possessions like a prizes for a quiz.
All gingers say they have a soul
but as you see this ones a troll.
See what happens when I try to ryhme. lol
She is an empty black hole.
She consumes your heart
like a sickening sweet tart.
No remorse, no feelings, no regrets.
Just takes what she can and forgets.
She takes everything there is.
Love, money, possessions like a prizes for a quiz.
All gingers say they have a soul
but as you see this ones a troll.
See what happens when I try to ryhme. lol
974 reads
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
5th Jun 2011 7:37pm
5th Jun 2011 7:37pm
Harder
This is alot harder than I thought it would be. I meant it when I said I was done. I am done. Done with your crap, our constant dance of hostility and anger. Thinking your better than I am because you only know things in black and white, Because of your inability to feel. I tried to convince myself I didnt care, I didnt love you or it just didn't matter. Now to today I sit a little pain in my heart, saddness in my mind and tears in my eyes. I'm know I will ok. Things will be different. I don't think I will be able to find someone to fullfill my needs the way you did though you didn't fullfil...
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LOVE POEM
Published
20th May 2011 9:38am
20th May 2011 9:38am
Sex
It's just sex.
It's just sex.
It's just sex.
It's just sex.
It's
just
sex.
Thats what I have to tell myself everyday.
It's just sex.
It's just sex.
It's just sex.
It's
just
sex.
Thats what I have to tell myself everyday.
1517 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
10th May 2011 5:29pm
10th May 2011 5:29pm
Letter to johnny
My dear Johnny,
I long to feel your weight in the palm of my hand, the curve of your lightly padded handle. The sight of your slightly bent gray curls. The smell of your newness as I unwrap you. The sound as you whip through the sweet night air. I await your arrival.
I want you to meet the object of my desire. Her rounded perfect ass longs to feel your stinging pain, to feel the imperfections you will leave in your wake. The tracks of the pain you will imprint on her delicate skin. The redness that will symbolize the flame that will envelope me. The impression of your...
I long to feel your weight in the palm of my hand, the curve of your lightly padded handle. The sight of your slightly bent gray curls. The smell of your newness as I unwrap you. The sound as you whip through the sweet night air. I await your arrival.
I want you to meet the object of my desire. Her rounded perfect ass longs to feel your stinging pain, to feel the imperfections you will leave in your wake. The tracks of the pain you will imprint on her delicate skin. The redness that will symbolize the flame that will envelope me. The impression of your...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
9th May 2011 8:13pm
9th May 2011 8:13pm
Knowing
A cool breeze across my skin, warm sun shining down upon my face. I stand alone under the baron tree. You playul, silentlystep behind and place your arm around my neck. My heart soars and falls at the same time. Your scent inviting me. Excited that your holding me. Sadden that its not real. I couldn't, I wouldnt dare. Im much older. I supposedly know better but the knowing doesnt help the wanting.
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LOVE POEM
Published
9th May 2011 7:57pm
9th May 2011 7:57pm
Wrong
You invade my thoughts
seep into my dreams.
No logical reason
no reasonable thought.
Your scent
invites me to fantasize.
When your near I long
to touch
to kiss
to have.
Hard to control, so wrong.
Cant ever be
seep into my dreams.
No logical reason
no reasonable thought.
Your scent
invites me to fantasize.
When your near I long
to touch
to kiss
to have.
Hard to control, so wrong.
Cant ever be
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EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Apr 2011 6:05pm
20th Apr 2011 6:05pm
Mutual Satisifaction
We lie together in the darkness
side by side, legs entertwined.
Lips touching, fingers roaming.
Skin against skin. Finding that
the spot that makes us groan.
Fingers dipping into the sweet
wettness. Rythmic.
Faster and faster until
ectasy is reched. Collasping in
each others arms with
mutual satisfaction.
side by side, legs entertwined.
Lips touching, fingers roaming.
Skin against skin. Finding that
the spot that makes us groan.
Fingers dipping into the sweet
wettness. Rythmic.
Faster and faster until
ectasy is reched. Collasping in
each others arms with
mutual satisfaction.
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SELF POEM
Published
14th Apr 2011 6:10am
14th Apr 2011 6:10am
clouded mind
My mind is full of useless information.
There is no room for any other formation.
Numbers, faces, names and dates.
Bones, muscles, cells and blood.
Clogging my thoughts like mud.
I cant think.
I cant talk.
I cant remember.
Nothing but a clouded mind.
There is no room for any other formation.
Numbers, faces, names and dates.
Bones, muscles, cells and blood.
Clogging my thoughts like mud.
I cant think.
I cant talk.
I cant remember.
Nothing but a clouded mind.
827 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Apr 2011 11:05pm
2nd Apr 2011 11:05pm
untitled
Purposely inflicting heartache, pain and tears.
You play with my emotions, my heart and head.
Your words and actions slicing through my soul.
The pieces falling, decaying in the pit of stomach.
Your poison pulsing through my viens.
My happiness means nothing
only my misery makes you content.
My tears quench your thirst.
The pieces of soul feed you.
You leave mestarving.
You play with my emotions, my heart and head.
Your words and actions slicing through my soul.
The pieces falling, decaying in the pit of stomach.
Your poison pulsing through my viens.
My happiness means nothing
only my misery makes you content.
My tears quench your thirst.
The pieces of soul feed you.
You leave mestarving.
955 reads
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