Submissions by ManifestDestiny (findingmystrength)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I started writing around age 10 and never stopped. Never published before though. I'm not gonna promise earth shattering poetry but I promise to try to keep you entertained.
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I’m sitting at my desk towards the end of the day, reading glasses on, shirt unbuttoned, hair in a sloppy bun, relaxed, reading over my calendar for the week. He walks in, nonchalant as ever, takes one look at my state of dress with a puzzled but intrigued eyebrow arched. “Ahem” He alerts me to his presence as if I didn’t know he’d be coming in here at this time. I snap my head up and assess him. His eyes darken with lust, shoulders hunched in an attack stance. I lift my eyebrow at him in question. He takes a step forward, smirking at me, an animal hunting his prey. “What are you doing?” I’m...
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The Tango
the music begins, low, steady,
your hand grips my hip and our dance begins
slow, sensual, paced
a twist here, a turn there,
getting to know each other,
there,
the tempo changes
we’re spinning and swirling,
the 808s building in time with our desires
crescendo imminent
but just out of reach
another song change and
we’re tumbling through a haze
losing time and sense
the music fades
the dance is over
your hand grips my hip and our dance begins
slow, sensual, paced
a twist here, a turn there,
getting to know each other,
there,
the tempo changes
we’re spinning and swirling,
the 808s building in time with our desires
crescendo imminent
but just out of reach
another song change and
we’re tumbling through a haze
losing time and sense
the music fades
the dance is over
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Senses
I smell him.
Everywhere.
He consumes me.
Hands wrap around my waist and I feel him.
Every inch of skin to skin contact is like fire in my veins.
The silence goes on for moments.
He leans in to my neck and whispers “Breathe”
His voice an echo in my head.
The darkness prolongs my anticipation.
I reach for the blindfold and he swats my behind.
“Patience” he whispers, inches from my face now.
Strawberries. Somewhere in the room.
He runs one along my bottom lip.
“Bite” I do. Sweet.
Covered in chocolate.
He kisses me. Once....
Everywhere.
He consumes me.
Hands wrap around my waist and I feel him.
Every inch of skin to skin contact is like fire in my veins.
The silence goes on for moments.
He leans in to my neck and whispers “Breathe”
His voice an echo in my head.
The darkness prolongs my anticipation.
I reach for the blindfold and he swats my behind.
“Patience” he whispers, inches from my face now.
Strawberries. Somewhere in the room.
He runs one along my bottom lip.
“Bite” I do. Sweet.
Covered in chocolate.
He kisses me. Once....
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