Submissions by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Transcending All Things I Ever Dared To Be...... Musically Mr M
Come On Over........
1466 reads
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.....and we're making love
1746 reads
15 Comments
She Is My Tyrant Of Words
...erotica is as erotica does"
A beautiful, surreal fantasy
until she spoke the words
and the fire begin to burn
It's sinewy smoke rises from my loins
I am lifted
I am so high........
…..and so dangerously stimulated
Her voice speaks of her desire
to hold me now
to kiss me now
to see me now
to feel me now
make love to me now
so intimately...
…..to experience all of me
the one who loves all of you
"your curves and all your edges
all your perfect...
A beautiful, surreal fantasy
until she spoke the words
and the fire begin to burn
It's sinewy smoke rises from my loins
I am lifted
I am so high........
…..and so dangerously stimulated
Her voice speaks of her desire
to hold me now
to kiss me now
to see me now
to feel me now
make love to me now
so intimately...
…..to experience all of me
the one who loves all of you
"your curves and all your edges
all your perfect...
1168 reads
26 Comments
Cassidy Ann
(....an impossible dream that reflects this reticent longing in my heart, yet I still believe)
…..and we made love
and of ourselves
we've shared many times before
but this time, it was different
it was something so much more
this thing less tangible
beyond our grasp
an aura, an excitement
a magical moment
lest we hold fast ...
...to this dream
We roll around the comfort
of our quiet time to play
contently wrapped up
in each others love
our forever warms up to the dawn of a new day
The...
…..and we made love
and of ourselves
we've shared many times before
but this time, it was different
it was something so much more
this thing less tangible
beyond our grasp
an aura, an excitement
a magical moment
lest we hold fast ...
...to this dream
We roll around the comfort
of our quiet time to play
contently wrapped up
in each others love
our forever warms up to the dawn of a new day
The...
944 reads
7 Comments
A Manorgasmic Flood Tide of the Purest Light
1188 reads
19 Comments
Distant...
Distant love of mine
as close to me as you are far away
you transcend the expanse of
my "time out of mind"
and keep my heart filled with love
for only you
How is it that you do that which you do?
How your words wrap themselves around me
they protect me
keeping the forces of life from tearing us apart
In the moments that I feel
all hope is gone
I meditate in the beauty of your name ...
as close to me as you are far away
you transcend the expanse of
my "time out of mind"
and keep my heart filled with love
for only you
How is it that you do that which you do?
How your words wrap themselves around me
they protect me
keeping the forces of life from tearing us apart
In the moments that I feel
all hope is gone
I meditate in the beauty of your name ...
1119 reads
10 Comments
Why Cries The Satyr In Cypris
1213 reads
13 Comments
I Undress You.........
(".....I must be crazy standing in this place
but I'm feeling no disgrace for asking......")
Brenda Russell
There is a warmth in the room
the luminosity of the light's
orange glow
highlights your bright eyes
and shy smile.....
…...I undress you
I feel your uneasiness
as I loosen each button
of your gentle linen-silk blouse
and it floats from your shoulders
onto the floor..... ...
but I'm feeling no disgrace for asking......")
Brenda Russell
There is a warmth in the room
the luminosity of the light's
orange glow
highlights your bright eyes
and shy smile.....
…...I undress you
I feel your uneasiness
as I loosen each button
of your gentle linen-silk blouse
and it floats from your shoulders
onto the floor..... ...
6657 reads
19 Comments
The Milk Maid
2103 reads
15 Comments
Cancer Of The Heart..................
A malignancy.
It was discovered today
I hoped that a cure was somewhere on the way......
…....but the lights began to dim low
and I pray for you to come forth and heal me
before the heavens say that I have to go
and in the infancy of my illness
the multitudes seemed thrilled
to come around and present their riches,
praise and prayers
all in the name of their own self indulgent
gain. Five fleeting moments of fame......
....it did not stop the pain
nor bring you around to heal me
The absence of you is about to...
It was discovered today
I hoped that a cure was somewhere on the way......
…....but the lights began to dim low
and I pray for you to come forth and heal me
before the heavens say that I have to go
and in the infancy of my illness
the multitudes seemed thrilled
to come around and present their riches,
praise and prayers
all in the name of their own self indulgent
gain. Five fleeting moments of fame......
....it did not stop the pain
nor bring you around to heal me
The absence of you is about to...
951 reads
10 Comments
In The Coming of Days........(a love letter)
Loving so good
until it hurts..."
it burns like a
fine Kentucky bourbon
going down slow.....
.....Black Velvet in this little boy's smile
what our minds create
and recreate
in the steam of
lusty erotic dreams
time
after
time
after
time
in the perfection ...
until it hurts..."
it burns like a
fine Kentucky bourbon
going down slow.....
.....Black Velvet in this little boy's smile
what our minds create
and recreate
in the steam of
lusty erotic dreams
time
after
time
after
time
in the perfection ...
1224 reads
12 Comments
Now That They're Gone.................
(....since this is Christmas, I will try and keep it clean and nice)
Now that they're gone away.....
….the last gifts are unwrapped
the guest and the kids have had a chance to play
the remnants of the happy time are scattered upon the floor
the last “Merry Christmas” greeting shared
our last visitor just walked out of the door
…...my eyes follow their taillights
down the long and winding road
thankful for their presence but so glad
that it's time for them to go
Now that they have gone away...
...and the...
Now that they're gone away.....
….the last gifts are unwrapped
the guest and the kids have had a chance to play
the remnants of the happy time are scattered upon the floor
the last “Merry Christmas” greeting shared
our last visitor just walked out of the door
…...my eyes follow their taillights
down the long and winding road
thankful for their presence but so glad
that it's time for them to go
Now that they have gone away...
...and the...
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