Submissions by LovelySoul89
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
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EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2019 6:18pm
2nd Jan 2019 6:18pm
Passion Fruit
Come
Pluck the ripest of my fruit.
Take a bite.
Droplets of juice.
Rolling and dripping
From your chin.
Bite it again.
And again.
Relieving my pressure
Gripping my reigns
Concoction of pleasure
mixed with pain..
Come down baby
Like beads of rain..
Sounds of my moisture
saying your name..
The tears of ecstasy fall
down my face
Between my breast,
Your insatiable appetite
Shows that there
will be no rest.
Beads of sweat
race down your back.
Humid air...
Pluck the ripest of my fruit.
Take a bite.
Droplets of juice.
Rolling and dripping
From your chin.
Bite it again.
And again.
Relieving my pressure
Gripping my reigns
Concoction of pleasure
mixed with pain..
Come down baby
Like beads of rain..
Sounds of my moisture
saying your name..
The tears of ecstasy fall
down my face
Between my breast,
Your insatiable appetite
Shows that there
will be no rest.
Beads of sweat
race down your back.
Humid air...
#erotic
#passion
1042 reads
23 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2019 3:47pm
2nd Jan 2019 3:47pm
The Waiting
I sit in waiting.
For him to call upon me.
There’s something he possesses
that I desperately crave.
I’m lost in his ocean,
Engulfed in his wave.
A predicament
that from only him,
I can be saved.
He’s lingering in the doorways
of my imagination,
careful not to be seen.
Sweet whispers of approval
from his mouth to my ear.
His respectable nature,
like a burst of fresh wind.
I’m entrapped in his mystery,
it feels like sin.
His choice of dialect,
brews an orgasmic rush.
I feel...
For him to call upon me.
There’s something he possesses
that I desperately crave.
I’m lost in his ocean,
Engulfed in his wave.
A predicament
that from only him,
I can be saved.
He’s lingering in the doorways
of my imagination,
careful not to be seen.
Sweet whispers of approval
from his mouth to my ear.
His respectable nature,
like a burst of fresh wind.
I’m entrapped in his mystery,
it feels like sin.
His choice of dialect,
brews an orgasmic rush.
I feel...
#love
#friendship
#mystery
722 reads
8 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
30th Dec 2018 1:13pm
30th Dec 2018 1:13pm
Inside of Me
Take a dive to the depths of my soul.
Meet me for the very first time.
I can only be myself here,
There’s nothing I can hide.
Let’s leave footprints
in my feelings.
In my emotions,
let’s intertwine.
Let’s catch my train of thought
and ride the railroads
of my mind...
We’ll paint a dream together,
one brush-stroke at a time.
Under a waterfall of joyous tears,
we’ll make the sweetest of love.
Our passion
floating through my bloodstream
like some type of drug.
Taking over my system,
a euphoric...
Meet me for the very first time.
I can only be myself here,
There’s nothing I can hide.
Let’s leave footprints
in my feelings.
In my emotions,
let’s intertwine.
Let’s catch my train of thought
and ride the railroads
of my mind...
We’ll paint a dream together,
one brush-stroke at a time.
Under a waterfall of joyous tears,
we’ll make the sweetest of love.
Our passion
floating through my bloodstream
like some type of drug.
Taking over my system,
a euphoric...
#love
#hope
#dreams
992 reads
13 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
28th Dec 2018 11:32pm
28th Dec 2018 11:32pm
More
I don’t need expensive gifts.
I don’t care for material things.
My happiness isn’t defined
with the shine
Of diamonds
Or the scent of fine fragrances..
I need more.
More than what can be purchased in boutiques and stores.
For
Spending money is the easy way out.
It’s the ‘go-to’ for the man
possessing no depth..
The man who is afraid
to give more of himself.
I need more.
Expressions from the corners of his troubled mind...
Sweet.
Sweeter than Europeon wine.
When he pours out the contents
of his...
I don’t care for material things.
My happiness isn’t defined
with the shine
Of diamonds
Or the scent of fine fragrances..
I need more.
More than what can be purchased in boutiques and stores.
For
Spending money is the easy way out.
It’s the ‘go-to’ for the man
possessing no depth..
The man who is afraid
to give more of himself.
I need more.
Expressions from the corners of his troubled mind...
Sweet.
Sweeter than Europeon wine.
When he pours out the contents
of his...
#love
1028 reads
10 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
21st Dec 2018 7:37pm
21st Dec 2018 7:37pm
Relentless Lover
A hopeless romantic..
with pieces of a heart.
I’m licking wounds
from past affairs..
Still I want a new start.
My fight for love
in this cold world,
has been a heart-breaking tale.
So many attempts
so little success.
Still pushing to love,
with a heart so frail.
I wonder
if my love is even love anymore.
It’s been twisted and misused
for selfish reasons
and more.
I wonder if it’s still as potent,
Or if it’s watered down.
I’ve given to the most undeserving..
Mostly by the...
with pieces of a heart.
I’m licking wounds
from past affairs..
Still I want a new start.
My fight for love
in this cold world,
has been a heart-breaking tale.
So many attempts
so little success.
Still pushing to love,
with a heart so frail.
I wonder
if my love is even love anymore.
It’s been twisted and misused
for selfish reasons
and more.
I wonder if it’s still as potent,
Or if it’s watered down.
I’ve given to the most undeserving..
Mostly by the...
#love
#hope
#hurt
985 reads
7 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Dec 2018 2:45am
20th Dec 2018 2:45am
A Night At The Savoy
#lust
#sex
#erotic
979 reads
11 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
7th Jul 2018 2:07am
7th Jul 2018 2:07am
The Last Affair
#anger
#love
#betrayal #murder
#betrayal #murder
917 reads
18 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jun 2018 5:26pm
9th Jun 2018 5:26pm
You're Toxic..Still I Love
The fact is... You would never love me if I could be so bold. If I could look you in the eyes and tell the lies you told. The would be no us at all. This home would be so cold. There would no lips to kiss. No hands to hold.
The fact is... You would have walked in the opposite direction, if I displayed your lack of affection. If I imitated your mocking correction. I stare with emptiness at my reflection. No love, it shows in my skin complexion.
The fact is...you would not stick around if I had affairs and lovers all over town. If I had another man loving me down.But...
The fact is... You would have walked in the opposite direction, if I displayed your lack of affection. If I imitated your mocking correction. I stare with emptiness at my reflection. No love, it shows in my skin complexion.
The fact is...you would not stick around if I had affairs and lovers all over town. If I had another man loving me down.But...
#relationships
#emotional
691 reads
10 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
10th Nov 2017 1:47pm
10th Nov 2017 1:47pm
The Reality of Love
I love everyone.
But no one loves me back.
I'm caring and loving to a fault.
But nobody gives a fuck about me.
And I'm absolutely cool with that.
People can and will take you for granted if you allow them to.
I came to this realization after being
lied to, cheated on, misled, talked about, stolen from, and ignored so much by so many.
I used to give all of me and whatever
else I could give, just to feel the feeling
of being wanted and appreciated.
Now, at the age of 28, I see that no matter how much you go through and sacrifice for a...
But no one loves me back.
I'm caring and loving to a fault.
But nobody gives a fuck about me.
And I'm absolutely cool with that.
People can and will take you for granted if you allow them to.
I came to this realization after being
lied to, cheated on, misled, talked about, stolen from, and ignored so much by so many.
I used to give all of me and whatever
else I could give, just to feel the feeling
of being wanted and appreciated.
Now, at the age of 28, I see that no matter how much you go through and sacrifice for a...
818 reads
8 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
3rd May 2017 9:08pm
3rd May 2017 9:08pm
The Obsessed Mind of Scarlet Jones
You're a fool.
Too blind to see
what you have.
Instead of loving me,
You would rather chase ass.
I hate the way I love you.
It makes no sense at all.
To live and breathe you,
but you never return my call.
Why don't you love me?
Aren't I beautiful or witty enough?
Aren't I loyal and worthy of a
piece of your love?
This is a shame.
In my palm
I've written your name.
It burns, for you don't
have a sliver of the love
I claim.
I choose to be blind..
Pretend I don't see.. ...
Too blind to see
what you have.
Instead of loving me,
You would rather chase ass.
I hate the way I love you.
It makes no sense at all.
To live and breathe you,
but you never return my call.
Why don't you love me?
Aren't I beautiful or witty enough?
Aren't I loyal and worthy of a
piece of your love?
This is a shame.
In my palm
I've written your name.
It burns, for you don't
have a sliver of the love
I claim.
I choose to be blind..
Pretend I don't see.. ...
965 reads
9 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Apr 2017 7:19pm
28th Apr 2017 7:19pm
My Neighbor
There's a man that lives next door to me and my love for him, I won't let him see.
I let him believe I hate his guts, but I really just want to taste his nuts.
Some wonder why I behave this way and carry on with this false display. The truth is they just wouldn't understand my secret obsession with this man. His bedroom wall is opposite to mine...I imagine us laying together sometimes. I hear how well he fucks his girlfriends, I wish it was me everytime.
I touch myself and picture.
Our special mixture.
Candles body oils and tools for adventure...
I imagine...
I let him believe I hate his guts, but I really just want to taste his nuts.
Some wonder why I behave this way and carry on with this false display. The truth is they just wouldn't understand my secret obsession with this man. His bedroom wall is opposite to mine...I imagine us laying together sometimes. I hear how well he fucks his girlfriends, I wish it was me everytime.
I touch myself and picture.
Our special mixture.
Candles body oils and tools for adventure...
I imagine...
1043 reads
13 Comments
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