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.
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
30th Mar 2011 5:05pm
30th Mar 2011 5:05pm
after
as she lays across my ample hips, exhausted and aching, the glow of the tv dances across her silohoutte. I trace the arch of back with my fingertips across
the inviting dimplesshe blushes, hides her face. I sometimes enjoy this part the most. The relaxation, comfort. The part where I can observe her, see her at her most vulnerable, watch and touch her. My fingers down the arch of her back, cross the curve of her hips to the roundness of her tender ass. To see her smile, giggle and blush melts heart, makes me fall a little a bit. I need to remind myself it cant be. Never us or we. Always...
the inviting dimplesshe blushes, hides her face. I sometimes enjoy this part the most. The relaxation, comfort. The part where I can observe her, see her at her most vulnerable, watch and touch her. My fingers down the arch of her back, cross the curve of her hips to the roundness of her tender ass. To see her smile, giggle and blush melts heart, makes me fall a little a bit. I need to remind myself it cant be. Never us or we. Always...
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SELF POEM
Published
25th Mar 2011 8:48pm
25th Mar 2011 8:48pm
See
Doesn't she know how stupid I am?
One nice word, just one act of kindness,
I would be there next to her.
Stubborn, hard-headed and insensitive.
She just cant see it, see me.
One nice word, just one act of kindness,
I would be there next to her.
Stubborn, hard-headed and insensitive.
She just cant see it, see me.
902 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
25th Mar 2011 8:45pm
25th Mar 2011 8:45pm
Truthful Personal Ad
Average looking
overly sensitive
unknowingly stupid
annoyingly suspious
ordinarily vanilla
easily replaceable
qiuckly forgotten.
Looking
overly sensitive
unknowingly stupid
annoyingly suspious
ordinarily vanilla
easily replaceable
qiuckly forgotten.
Looking
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
20th Mar 2011 3:41pm
20th Mar 2011 3:41pm
Things I couldnt say....
Now that I think our journey has ended, though I am not sure. I can finally say the things you dont think I deserve to feel and you dont want to hear from me.
You made me a bit happier, made a life a little more bearable. I would smile whensaid Good Morning, die a little when you said Good Night. I would crave
to be with you, sad when we are apart. I truly believed I loved you, though I know you didnt feel the same. You were beautiful to me, funny,you made me laugh.
I loved you, I would of done anything to make to you happy. Thats the sad part. These are some of things you...
You made me a bit happier, made a life a little more bearable. I would smile whensaid Good Morning, die a little when you said Good Night. I would crave
to be with you, sad when we are apart. I truly believed I loved you, though I know you didnt feel the same. You were beautiful to me, funny,you made me laugh.
I loved you, I would of done anything to make to you happy. Thats the sad part. These are some of things you...
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LOVE POEM
Published
20th Mar 2011 3:22pm
20th Mar 2011 3:22pm
Easier
Its getting easier with
each day that passes,
each hour thats gone,
each minutes that dissolves.
Maybe you have pushed me
away for the last time.
The pains not as bad,
my heartaches just a bit.
No tears this time.
No anger or frustration.
Just a little saddness,
a little ache.
Its a little easier.
each day that passes,
each hour thats gone,
each minutes that dissolves.
Maybe you have pushed me
away for the last time.
The pains not as bad,
my heartaches just a bit.
No tears this time.
No anger or frustration.
Just a little saddness,
a little ache.
Its a little easier.
739 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
19th Mar 2011 4:47pm
19th Mar 2011 4:47pm
Forgetting......
I long for your touch
the softness of your hands.
I miss the sweet scent that
lingers on my skin.
I crave that tingling you
send deep into my soul.
I sit thinking about the shyness,
giggling and blushing.
I forgot about the saddness,
longing and heartache.
Hopefully soon I will
forget it all again.
the softness of your hands.
I miss the sweet scent that
lingers on my skin.
I crave that tingling you
send deep into my soul.
I sit thinking about the shyness,
giggling and blushing.
I forgot about the saddness,
longing and heartache.
Hopefully soon I will
forget it all again.
819 reads
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
19th Mar 2011 4:34am
19th Mar 2011 4:34am
by the light.
As she sits on her bed, cover with a blanket. The glow from her laptop bring out the saddness and lines in her face. It has been 3 days since she has told you "FUCK YOU". She never did that before. Does she regret it? No. She regrets opening her heart and letting you in. She wanted to say things you never wanted to hear. She knows you will run to that other woman. The one who said what she always wanted to but couldn't. Why do hate her so? Your anger, hostility and meanness. You know how it hurts her. Her tears, heartbreak and saddness. You just dont feel. but she does.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
13th Mar 2011 10:26pm
13th Mar 2011 10:26pm
Everything
Bend you over the soft fabric
Strap you down
Place my knee on your back
my hand between you shoulders
my leg between yours.
It slices through the air
the sting of the wood across your ass.
You hold your breath.
Cry out in pain.
Tears I want,
obedient I want,
submissiveness I want.
I want everything.
Strap you down
Place my knee on your back
my hand between you shoulders
my leg between yours.
It slices through the air
the sting of the wood across your ass.
You hold your breath.
Cry out in pain.
Tears I want,
obedient I want,
submissiveness I want.
I want everything.
1436 reads
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
11th Mar 2011 2:55am
11th Mar 2011 2:55am
not really any of the above
I am aching. I will be taking a break from writing.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Mar 2011 10:27pm
10th Mar 2011 10:27pm
Distance
I am relieved that there is distance
so much space.
I couldnt control myself if I had to
see your face.
The thought ofyour body against
the wall.
Laying you down and fucking you
in the hall.
Feeling you, touching you, tasting you,
owning you.
Hearing you moan, breath, purr and
scream.
Those are my thoughts, fantasies and
dreams.
so much space.
I couldnt control myself if I had to
see your face.
The thought ofyour body against
the wall.
Laying you down and fucking you
in the hall.
Feeling you, touching you, tasting you,
owning you.
Hearing you moan, breath, purr and
scream.
Those are my thoughts, fantasies and
dreams.
1238 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
9th Mar 2011 5:19am
9th Mar 2011 5:19am
Fantasy
A late night call
a knock on the door
little black shorts
knee high black socks
soft skin in between
you sit in the chair
I kneel in front of you
softly touch your thighs
gently place my lips against your skin
you quietly moan
my tongue across your skin.
You are my fantasy.
a knock on the door
little black shorts
knee high black socks
soft skin in between
you sit in the chair
I kneel in front of you
softly touch your thighs
gently place my lips against your skin
you quietly moan
my tongue across your skin.
You are my fantasy.
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