Submissions by Lyrical_Aptitude
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
14th May 2017 4:57am
14th May 2017 4:57am
Therapy of her Reflection
I want....
No I need
Fuck that
I DEMAND...
A connection
That provides revelations
of a life full of resurrection
Rising in the insanity of us
Bathing in the vanity of us
Embracing and cultivating
In the reality of us
Unity of vibes
Eye and I
Fly high
3 ways to a 6 phase day....and 0 muthafuckin reasons why
360
Damn did you hear that soul cry?
No I need
Fuck that
I DEMAND...
A connection
That provides revelations
of a life full of resurrection
Rising in the insanity of us
Bathing in the vanity of us
Embracing and cultivating
In the reality of us
Unity of vibes
Eye and I
Fly high
3 ways to a 6 phase day....and 0 muthafuckin reasons why
360
Damn did you hear that soul cry?
716 reads
16 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
10th May 2017 10:27pm
10th May 2017 10:27pm
The Defeat of Attraction: An Entry of Her Last Daze
Laughter echoed down the hallways of their memories
Deep from the epiphanies of their cerebral dust
Charisma making reaction a must
Epitome of the law of attraction
Awaking those senses that had been inactive
Sparks in the brain
Balance the border line of insane
As lustrous vibes seep within their veins
Cells igniting,
oxytocin combining
Heat levels climbing
Prancing upon endorphins
Pouring from their temples
Desires of body making love to mental
Intensity swallowing the gentle
Needs...
Deep from the epiphanies of their cerebral dust
Charisma making reaction a must
Epitome of the law of attraction
Awaking those senses that had been inactive
Sparks in the brain
Balance the border line of insane
As lustrous vibes seep within their veins
Cells igniting,
oxytocin combining
Heat levels climbing
Prancing upon endorphins
Pouring from their temples
Desires of body making love to mental
Intensity swallowing the gentle
Needs...
680 reads
6 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Apr 2017 2:57pm
18th Apr 2017 2:57pm
Intro-Fusion
I know I don't appear too shy,
It could come off as quite a surprise
that there's a fragile vulnerability
hiding in plain sight
Holding desires above my
third eye covered in fluorite
Gliding by mental aeronautics
Most of my moments are tantric
For the need of my day to be triumphant
I expose myself in unintentional manners
Drawn into hypnosis
by the hipness of the
antagonism of neuron tastes
confusing lusts for fate
Yearning for differences
when likeness is too simplistic
And opposites are...
It could come off as quite a surprise
that there's a fragile vulnerability
hiding in plain sight
Holding desires above my
third eye covered in fluorite
Gliding by mental aeronautics
Most of my moments are tantric
For the need of my day to be triumphant
I expose myself in unintentional manners
Drawn into hypnosis
by the hipness of the
antagonism of neuron tastes
confusing lusts for fate
Yearning for differences
when likeness is too simplistic
And opposites are...
791 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Apr 2017 9:11pm
3rd Apr 2017 9:11pm
Demo of a Demigoddess
I'm here to only prove life to myself
What some fail to know
or remember,
Is the terror I've endured...
My shell is too thick to be bothered
by the hurt feelings or emotions of those
incapable of carrying the weight
of watching other connections
laid before their face
blindness by haughtiness and distaste
Be that as it may,
There are those that sit there clothed in sarcastic banter
Jibber jabbing that poetic chatter...
Forgetting the lullabies and heavy breathed nights after hours of laughter,
Oh...
What some fail to know
or remember,
Is the terror I've endured...
My shell is too thick to be bothered
by the hurt feelings or emotions of those
incapable of carrying the weight
of watching other connections
laid before their face
blindness by haughtiness and distaste
Be that as it may,
There are those that sit there clothed in sarcastic banter
Jibber jabbing that poetic chatter...
Forgetting the lullabies and heavy breathed nights after hours of laughter,
Oh...
745 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Apr 2017 8:35pm
3rd Apr 2017 8:35pm
Cultural Acuity
Peeling back the layers that define humanity,
Subconscious having the key to catastrophe
Seeing cultural shock ticking their own clock,
Running from time that has yet to be given
Making the vulnerable more timid
And the strong shine through like gods
Stationed at salvation rock,
I pray to native souls not to curse me
for my ancestors slaught'
Yet if I could start in different skin,
I'd choose not...
Due to learning cultural appreciation...
I value my position
on sticking out like a rare gem
Being that one in...
Subconscious having the key to catastrophe
Seeing cultural shock ticking their own clock,
Running from time that has yet to be given
Making the vulnerable more timid
And the strong shine through like gods
Stationed at salvation rock,
I pray to native souls not to curse me
for my ancestors slaught'
Yet if I could start in different skin,
I'd choose not...
Due to learning cultural appreciation...
I value my position
on sticking out like a rare gem
Being that one in...
885 reads
8 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
25th Mar 2017 00:42am
25th Mar 2017 00:42am
Quiet Supplication
Problematic antics
causing symptomatic fanatics
Torturous silence grew tantric
Now this mountainous build up is starting to slip
I was vibin tough,
Thinking tainted thoughts just a lil too rough,
The amount of my mental space occupied was just a tad to much,
See....addiction runs in my blood,
that intellect had me constantly buzzed,
and I can tell the need to feed me was intensely getting to be to much....
I didn't want the attachment knowing there could be no action,
Yet...no matter how I try to shake it,
It stays lurking........
causing symptomatic fanatics
Torturous silence grew tantric
Now this mountainous build up is starting to slip
I was vibin tough,
Thinking tainted thoughts just a lil too rough,
The amount of my mental space occupied was just a tad to much,
See....addiction runs in my blood,
that intellect had me constantly buzzed,
and I can tell the need to feed me was intensely getting to be to much....
I didn't want the attachment knowing there could be no action,
Yet...no matter how I try to shake it,
It stays lurking........
805 reads
10 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Mar 2017 10:15am
23rd Mar 2017 10:15am
Intoxicated Surrender
Am I supposed to carry all your sorrows?
Like.....they're a burden of my own?
Like I'm holding on to tomorrow.....
As if yesterday was not already gone?
It's a song that's already been sung...
It's a moon that's already engulfed my sun
It's another moment of my time again borrowed,
Another sign that nightmares don't like to move on.....
Still spinning in circles from these
shackles being lifted,
Long sought after revelations gifted,
in which elaborate confessions bled from you....
Dripping from your mouth and fingertips...
Like.....they're a burden of my own?
Like I'm holding on to tomorrow.....
As if yesterday was not already gone?
It's a song that's already been sung...
It's a moon that's already engulfed my sun
It's another moment of my time again borrowed,
Another sign that nightmares don't like to move on.....
Still spinning in circles from these
shackles being lifted,
Long sought after revelations gifted,
in which elaborate confessions bled from you....
Dripping from your mouth and fingertips...
934 reads
9 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Mar 2017 11:50pm
6th Mar 2017 11:50pm
Prestige Meets Protege
Holding her breathe
within a heart beating chest
As versus dance upon the third peak of her eyeris
Like minds made of the finest thread,
high class intellect
woven together into poetic treads
Persistence swallowing perseverance
Standing under the confirmations of mute conversations
That speak loudly for days behind closed eyelids
heavy breathing
breaking the silence of the night
as she studies internal reactions of this...
this
suspense.....
this...cause of all this wet,
This.....orgasmic...
within a heart beating chest
As versus dance upon the third peak of her eyeris
Like minds made of the finest thread,
high class intellect
woven together into poetic treads
Persistence swallowing perseverance
Standing under the confirmations of mute conversations
That speak loudly for days behind closed eyelids
heavy breathing
breaking the silence of the night
as she studies internal reactions of this...
this
suspense.....
this...cause of all this wet,
This.....orgasmic...
867 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Mar 2017 7:09pm
1st Mar 2017 7:09pm
Revolving Rumination
I feel your eyes watching me....
Across lateral depths of empty space...
Gazing upon my written lips like a lion stalking his lioness in a meadow of gazelles
You wrote me in the palm of your midnight,
Then left me in the hope of a darkened sky
Public proclamations of desired imposition leave a clear impression,
Reading within requisitions,
Unmasked responses to inspired pen,
Letting stanzas birth lyrics' passionate vent..
Proving the draw to my nature hasn't suppressed
Supplying poetry concessions
to light fire...
Across lateral depths of empty space...
Gazing upon my written lips like a lion stalking his lioness in a meadow of gazelles
You wrote me in the palm of your midnight,
Then left me in the hope of a darkened sky
Public proclamations of desired imposition leave a clear impression,
Reading within requisitions,
Unmasked responses to inspired pen,
Letting stanzas birth lyrics' passionate vent..
Proving the draw to my nature hasn't suppressed
Supplying poetry concessions
to light fire...
769 reads
11 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
1st Mar 2017 7:24am
1st Mar 2017 7:24am
Debilitate
Night lit by the milky glow of powder and caramel shaded membranes
Ocular traces of my vanilla hourglass shape
Cloth now nothing but our heavy restraints
The action of reaction long craved,
Dreading the wait
Of when this heat will be pounced on...
fed upon....
Like my prize dessert laid out on display...
Have you come to play?
Educate...eradicate....
Lay into this curvaceous sway....?
You've dropped a few drops along the way
Yea...I've noticed...
Don't fret.....our secret
It's ok....
Perhaps the tease is...
Ocular traces of my vanilla hourglass shape
Cloth now nothing but our heavy restraints
The action of reaction long craved,
Dreading the wait
Of when this heat will be pounced on...
fed upon....
Like my prize dessert laid out on display...
Have you come to play?
Educate...eradicate....
Lay into this curvaceous sway....?
You've dropped a few drops along the way
Yea...I've noticed...
Don't fret.....our secret
It's ok....
Perhaps the tease is...
1134 reads
16 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
9th Feb 2017 11:40am
9th Feb 2017 11:40am
Unmasked Requisites
Mental wings spread wide eagle
in euphoric flight,
No stranger to blind sights,
Staying connected to insights
Knowledge resulting from hindsight,
Revolving eagerly over the build up
from resistance to fight
Velvet layers of silk covet my glowing inclination
Festering itself deep within my spherical jewel
Glistening reflections of amatory dew
Heat burrowing its way through
my electric points,
You know....
Them connected joints...
That wanna meld together to anoint...
And conjoin...
Pulsating through, ...
in euphoric flight,
No stranger to blind sights,
Staying connected to insights
Knowledge resulting from hindsight,
Revolving eagerly over the build up
from resistance to fight
Velvet layers of silk covet my glowing inclination
Festering itself deep within my spherical jewel
Glistening reflections of amatory dew
Heat burrowing its way through
my electric points,
You know....
Them connected joints...
That wanna meld together to anoint...
And conjoin...
Pulsating through, ...
1025 reads
18 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
24th Jan 2017 4:28am
24th Jan 2017 4:28am
Ardent Apotheosis
Your essence weaves in and out of my thoughts.....
Wondering......digesting....
Investing....
Investigating each one within its own moment in time
My ego,
born naked and non existent,
has so little to strip down....
And if she did so,
She would only reveal the vulnerabilities that hide within the spectrum...
Masked by the warrior of walls she has encased as her shell.....
My spirit....soared from the moment my eyes fed upon ink that spoke in voluminous languages,
Digesting through me like royalty,
bowing to future adages ...
Wondering......digesting....
Investing....
Investigating each one within its own moment in time
My ego,
born naked and non existent,
has so little to strip down....
And if she did so,
She would only reveal the vulnerabilities that hide within the spectrum...
Masked by the warrior of walls she has encased as her shell.....
My spirit....soared from the moment my eyes fed upon ink that spoke in voluminous languages,
Digesting through me like royalty,
bowing to future adages ...
975 reads
13 Comments
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