Submissions by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Transcending All Things I Ever Dared To Be...... Musically Mr M
Rain Flower..........( for Yaya)
.....with eyes as black as coal that look down in my soul
And starts a fire there and then I lose control
I have to beg your pardon
I'm going to pick that rose
and watch her as she grows
in my garden ...." Ben E. King
There is a flower that blooms
( ....forgiven cliche's about fragrances and perfumes)
The smell is divine
and this flower is one of a kind
It grows somewhere along the gulf coast
down where warm gusting breezes blow
and the bright sun shines.........
........it's brilliant...
And starts a fire there and then I lose control
I have to beg your pardon
I'm going to pick that rose
and watch her as she grows
in my garden ...." Ben E. King
There is a flower that blooms
( ....forgiven cliche's about fragrances and perfumes)
The smell is divine
and this flower is one of a kind
It grows somewhere along the gulf coast
down where warm gusting breezes blow
and the bright sun shines.........
........it's brilliant...
1123 reads
10 Comments
Khalil And Jenna Rae
975 reads
13 Comments
Right There........
....that spot right there
it just don't matter
the shade
hot pink
chanteuse or
deep blue
my lips want to
tattoo
you......
.right there on the
back
of your
thigh.
....all mine
for a life time
A masterful work of art
Monet must have taken part
in the design
of this one of a kind
.....where do I start?
perhaps that gentle
folding of flesh
a preface to the roundness
outlined by bold yet...
it just don't matter
the shade
hot pink
chanteuse or
deep blue
my lips want to
tattoo
you......
.right there on the
back
of your
thigh.
....all mine
for a life time
A masterful work of art
Monet must have taken part
in the design
of this one of a kind
.....where do I start?
perhaps that gentle
folding of flesh
a preface to the roundness
outlined by bold yet...
1216 reads
16 Comments
The Fortunate One.....
I am blessed, not an obsession
but fortunate that my
pen is always filled
with the ink of a technicolor strain
be it imagery of deep blue skies
or gray, sable clouds
filled with the scent of summer rain
my pen is vast
potent.....
.built to last
stand time's test
and wide enough to cover every corner of your world
It's quill unfurled
and highly qualified
to tease your senses
stir your emotions
to chill and thrill you......
..to cross the vast expanse
of the deep, blue...
but fortunate that my
pen is always filled
with the ink of a technicolor strain
be it imagery of deep blue skies
or gray, sable clouds
filled with the scent of summer rain
my pen is vast
potent.....
.built to last
stand time's test
and wide enough to cover every corner of your world
It's quill unfurled
and highly qualified
to tease your senses
stir your emotions
to chill and thrill you......
..to cross the vast expanse
of the deep, blue...
1070 reads
7 Comments
The Laying Of Hands Upon Sweet Breast......
1520 reads
10 Comments
Lately..............
....I find myself not wanting to
talk to you
I don't even want to hear your words
They tease me into madness
and the longing brings about sadness
.....and that will never do.
Sometimes, in my mind
I'd just rather go blind
than see your face
on a picture in a frame
My mind plays evil tricks on me
got me calling out your name,
calling you.......
your voice answers so sweetly
and I reach out to touch your face,
you complete me so completely
but
you're not there....
I'm left in...
talk to you
I don't even want to hear your words
They tease me into madness
and the longing brings about sadness
.....and that will never do.
Sometimes, in my mind
I'd just rather go blind
than see your face
on a picture in a frame
My mind plays evil tricks on me
got me calling out your name,
calling you.......
your voice answers so sweetly
and I reach out to touch your face,
you complete me so completely
but
you're not there....
I'm left in...
966 reads
16 Comments
S.S.T. (A Halloween Delight)
1448 reads
2 Comments
Everyday...........
.....I die just a little
Cry a whole lot
as my time here whittles
away
Everyday
......my familiar
yet neglected anchors
holding my
life and times
eroding away
like the fabric of
my favorite, comfortable sweater
God only knows that I should have known better than
wax so abrasively
the threads of my life, unraveling
finding no solace in
what has been......
...
Cry a whole lot
as my time here whittles
away
Everyday
......my familiar
yet neglected anchors
holding my
life and times
eroding away
like the fabric of
my favorite, comfortable sweater
God only knows that I should have known better than
wax so abrasively
the threads of my life, unraveling
finding no solace in
what has been......
...
1198 reads
10 Comments
in exhile.............
(falling so deeply, some damned dangerously.....)
exhile......
.......banished inside loves darkest,
sweetest
richest
chambers of
the most divine
horrors
imposition?
self-imposed !!
for there is nothing stranger
or stronger
than the power of a word,
love
.....don't get it twisted
I can never resist
the urge to swim
in a deep pool
of blood red bliss
where lust wet,
and wild
exist....
...a scientist
I want to explore
every shape
scent...
exhile......
.......banished inside loves darkest,
sweetest
richest
chambers of
the most divine
horrors
imposition?
self-imposed !!
for there is nothing stranger
or stronger
than the power of a word,
love
.....don't get it twisted
I can never resist
the urge to swim
in a deep pool
of blood red bliss
where lust wet,
and wild
exist....
...a scientist
I want to explore
every shape
scent...
1033 reads
7 Comments
Rhythm..............(the journey back to "now")
1500 reads
10 Comments
Daydreamin'...........(thinking of u)
......Spending my day thinkin' 'bout you girl
Being here with you, being near with you
I can't explain myself
Why I feel like I do....."
......her body is tired
and I just don't want it to be so
(She says I'm too good to her)
woman, you just don't know..........
".....she's faced the hardest times you could imagine
And many times her eyes fought back the tears, no no.....
And when her youthful world was about to fall in
Each time her slender...
Being here with you, being near with you
I can't explain myself
Why I feel like I do....."
......her body is tired
and I just don't want it to be so
(She says I'm too good to her)
woman, you just don't know..........
".....she's faced the hardest times you could imagine
And many times her eyes fought back the tears, no no.....
And when her youthful world was about to fall in
Each time her slender...
1327 reads
14 Comments
Lust Letters............
1893 reads
11 Comments
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