Submissions by MatthewKult (Matthew Kult)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My greatest sin is playing pretend. Acting as if a monster doesn't live within. And surely some I offend But allow me a chat. To show you what I feel It is madness not under a hat. As everything from this point is real.
STORY POEM
Published
6th Oct 2011 1:13am
6th Oct 2011 1:13am
As I stand
Do you know what I see
As I stand next to this tree?
I see you.
No, it's true.
I can't help but stare
At someone so rare.
Perfection.
Atleast in my perception.
Not like him.
His chances where slim.
He didn't know you like me
As I stand next to this tree.
I love you.
No, it's true.
You look great.
And I can't wait
To see your beautiful face
and to embrace.
Do you love me
As I stand next...
As I stand next to this tree?
I see you.
No, it's true.
I can't help but stare
At someone so rare.
Perfection.
Atleast in my perception.
Not like him.
His chances where slim.
He didn't know you like me
As I stand next to this tree.
I love you.
No, it's true.
You look great.
And I can't wait
To see your beautiful face
and to embrace.
Do you love me
As I stand next...
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1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
5th Oct 2011 4:18pm
5th Oct 2011 4:18pm
Bloom
Under the greying sky
soaking in the gentle rain
whispering subtly sensual
echoes, magnified by
a darkly indulging
fantasy.
Along the murky waters
Nourishing a fragile beauty.
Clasping tragically frail
vanities, glorified by
a playfully teasing
presence.
Fringed in dense inspiration
flourishing in the midnight sun
Devouring lusciously intimate
realities, exaggerated by
a perversly erotic
imagination.
...
soaking in the gentle rain
whispering subtly sensual
echoes, magnified by
a darkly indulging
fantasy.
Along the murky waters
Nourishing a fragile beauty.
Clasping tragically frail
vanities, glorified by
a playfully teasing
presence.
Fringed in dense inspiration
flourishing in the midnight sun
Devouring lusciously intimate
realities, exaggerated by
a perversly erotic
imagination.
...
1095 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
5th Oct 2011 4:13pm
5th Oct 2011 4:13pm
Cloud
I feel you
Lying next to me
Singing sweet whispers
Waking me from this deep
slumber, and charging
my heart and soul
Your sweet kiss
nourishing the very
core of my existence.
Feeding the burning
desires, fulfilling
every dream.
I was a boy floating
in an eternal
sea drifting endlessly
lost without you.
Chasing the image of you
dancing in a crystal
clear blue sky
while riding the waves
of self loathing.
Gaining insight into
life and love
changing into a man
with...
Lying next to me
Singing sweet whispers
Waking me from this deep
slumber, and charging
my heart and soul
Your sweet kiss
nourishing the very
core of my existence.
Feeding the burning
desires, fulfilling
every dream.
I was a boy floating
in an eternal
sea drifting endlessly
lost without you.
Chasing the image of you
dancing in a crystal
clear blue sky
while riding the waves
of self loathing.
Gaining insight into
life and love
changing into a man
with...
777 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
5th Oct 2011 2:05am
5th Oct 2011 2:05am
Madness
Shall I be your end,
a thought that runs its course.
or shall I make us the beginning.
Will you be my victim,
my cherished prize.
Or will you enter into a world
created by obsession.
A world of pure madness....
or madness that has created this world.
Will you lust for me,
desire me.
Hurt me.
Shall I be your Angel,
with a tender touch and loving caress...
will you accept me.
Allow me to travel down
the unseen path of purity.
Will you...
a thought that runs its course.
or shall I make us the beginning.
Will you be my victim,
my cherished prize.
Or will you enter into a world
created by obsession.
A world of pure madness....
or madness that has created this world.
Will you lust for me,
desire me.
Hurt me.
Shall I be your Angel,
with a tender touch and loving caress...
will you accept me.
Allow me to travel down
the unseen path of purity.
Will you...
898 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
5th Oct 2011 2:02am
5th Oct 2011 2:02am
Violet Sky
Watching another sunset alone in my room
Telling myself I should be admiring it's inspiration
In reality, I am crying my soul out in private desperation.
Why can't I be good enough? or even have better...stuff.
Why did I get stuck here? No, no more tears!
Alone in my room, under a velvet sky
Telling myself some fretful lies.
Wanting to die.
Going to cry
wanting to die!
Telling Myself those filthy lies.
Alone in my room, under a Violet sky.
How did I get here? Not...
Telling myself I should be admiring it's inspiration
In reality, I am crying my soul out in private desperation.
Why can't I be good enough? or even have better...stuff.
Why did I get stuck here? No, no more tears!
Alone in my room, under a velvet sky
Telling myself some fretful lies.
Wanting to die.
Going to cry
wanting to die!
Telling Myself those filthy lies.
Alone in my room, under a Violet sky.
How did I get here? Not...
901 reads
2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2011 2:24pm
3rd Oct 2011 2:24pm
In a clouded haze
Sitting in a clouded haze
counting my numbered days.
Memories of you are all I have.
Some even make me laugh.
My favorite remains under the Oak tree.
We were filled with glee.
Sitting side by side
our love with no place to hide.
You were in my arms.
Being courted by my charms.
We shared a gentle kiss.
That's what I miss.
Sitting in a clouded haze
counting my numbered days.
A tear falls from my eye
as the memories make me cry.
...
counting my numbered days.
Memories of you are all I have.
Some even make me laugh.
My favorite remains under the Oak tree.
We were filled with glee.
Sitting side by side
our love with no place to hide.
You were in my arms.
Being courted by my charms.
We shared a gentle kiss.
That's what I miss.
Sitting in a clouded haze
counting my numbered days.
A tear falls from my eye
as the memories make me cry.
...
688 reads
1 Comment
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