Submissions by NimmieAmee
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Sep 2012 5:48am
6th Sep 2012 5:48am
Rain
The air is chill, thick and expectant
as if the whole world is moving slowly,
enjoying the build up to the inevitable.
All the smells of the earth become heavier
the pungent aroma of grass and pine prevalent.
The feeling of power and energy thrums in your veins
heart pounding as fear and arousal blend
producing a freedom and propelling to new heights of pleasure.
Waiting, breathless, time stops
the second before, taking an eternity.
Finally, as one, the clouds release,
the...
as if the whole world is moving slowly,
enjoying the build up to the inevitable.
All the smells of the earth become heavier
the pungent aroma of grass and pine prevalent.
The feeling of power and energy thrums in your veins
heart pounding as fear and arousal blend
producing a freedom and propelling to new heights of pleasure.
Waiting, breathless, time stops
the second before, taking an eternity.
Finally, as one, the clouds release,
the...
838 reads
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Sep 2012 5:38am
6th Sep 2012 5:38am
Dear Poet
I'm craving it again
the feel of your words inside my mind
tantalizing and succulent.
I yearn for your rhythm
your past work echoing blissfully in my thoughts
and I plead for more.
I beg of you, write for me,
fill me once more with your loquacious ramblings
and satisfy my need.
the feel of your words inside my mind
tantalizing and succulent.
I yearn for your rhythm
your past work echoing blissfully in my thoughts
and I plead for more.
I beg of you, write for me,
fill me once more with your loquacious ramblings
and satisfy my need.
1195 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
5th Sep 2012 5:24pm
5th Sep 2012 5:24pm
For The Love Of A Lunatic
As her body rocks with laughter
and blood drips from her blade,
I hold her close to my chest.
How I love to see her smile,
so joyous and unrestrained,
what kind of monster could deny her?
So I turn my back on conscience
and give in to baser needs,
because for her reality holds no meaning,
unless it's bathed in red.
and blood drips from her blade,
I hold her close to my chest.
How I love to see her smile,
so joyous and unrestrained,
what kind of monster could deny her?
So I turn my back on conscience
and give in to baser needs,
because for her reality holds no meaning,
unless it's bathed in red.
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
5th Sep 2012 5:19pm
5th Sep 2012 5:19pm
shame and lust among demons
Sir Radcliff awoke to a warm body pressed against hers and almost smiled, then her eyes flew open as she jumped out of bed. Laying there was 'Brian', barely covered by the comforter, his red eyes smirking up at her.
She glared back at him and demanded; "Get dressed."
"I would love to, but-" he picked up half his shirt from the headboard, "it appears you ruined my top."
"What did you do to me?"
"Many varying and terribly debasing things," he responded, standing up and letting the blanket fall to the floor....
She glared back at him and demanded; "Get dressed."
"I would love to, but-" he picked up half his shirt from the headboard, "it appears you ruined my top."
"What did you do to me?"
"Many varying and terribly debasing things," he responded, standing up and letting the blanket fall to the floor....
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DARK POEM
Published
5th Sep 2012 4:50am
5th Sep 2012 4:50am
For Justine and William
Oh! so debase and wretched a crime
has yet to be imagined by all the evils of men
such as I have visited upon this world.
To reach into this mortal coil
and tear back it's vital warmth
has ever been the dream of mankind.
How sad that it should be I who discovered its secrets.
If I had but grasped the falsehood of the lovely dreams
and the gravity of the nightmare
no amount of feverish obsession could have led me to such pursuits.
Alas! with woefully vain and youthful a mind
blind to the obvious horrors before mine eyes...
has yet to be imagined by all the evils of men
such as I have visited upon this world.
To reach into this mortal coil
and tear back it's vital warmth
has ever been the dream of mankind.
How sad that it should be I who discovered its secrets.
If I had but grasped the falsehood of the lovely dreams
and the gravity of the nightmare
no amount of feverish obsession could have led me to such pursuits.
Alas! with woefully vain and youthful a mind
blind to the obvious horrors before mine eyes...
869 reads
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
4th Sep 2012 11:34pm
4th Sep 2012 11:34pm
Devotion To The Divine
Every day, of every life
was fought for the love of you
and every death, in every life
was given for the love of you.
Every struggle, and all the strife
was worth it for the love of you
and all the pain, by every knife
was joyous for the love of you.
And so I pledge myself, as I always do
to live for the love you
and I brace myself to die for this
and the short time it grants me with you.
was fought for the love of you
and every death, in every life
was given for the love of you.
Every struggle, and all the strife
was worth it for the love of you
and all the pain, by every knife
was joyous for the love of you.
And so I pledge myself, as I always do
to live for the love you
and I brace myself to die for this
and the short time it grants me with you.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Sep 2012 6:00pm
4th Sep 2012 6:00pm
Our First Night
I am almost worshipful as I take in the sight of her beneath me,
she smiles and reaches for me.
I feel her soft lips part as I kiss her gently,
her fingers in my hair.
A soft gasp escapes her as I run my hand down her stomach,
her back arching involuntarily.
I lick her nipples and it's like I'm shaping them with my tongue,
sculpting the pink buds, molding them into lusty peaks.
Her hands flutter on my back as mine reach her legs,
parting them, hand running along the inside of her thigh.
Our bodies entangle on the bed, ...
she smiles and reaches for me.
I feel her soft lips part as I kiss her gently,
her fingers in my hair.
A soft gasp escapes her as I run my hand down her stomach,
her back arching involuntarily.
I lick her nipples and it's like I'm shaping them with my tongue,
sculpting the pink buds, molding them into lusty peaks.
Her hands flutter on my back as mine reach her legs,
parting them, hand running along the inside of her thigh.
Our bodies entangle on the bed, ...
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ANGER POEM
Published
4th Sep 2012 1:36am
4th Sep 2012 1:36am
Count To Ten
Ten Again Ten Again
Throbbing Pulse and Flashing Red
Ten Again Ten Again
Testosterone and Adrenaline
Ten Again Ten Again
Clenched Up Fists and Pounding Head
Ten Again Ten Again
Burning Hot and Closing In
Ten Again and Ten Again
No Longer Me, Become My Sin
Ten Again Ten Again
Lose Control and Start Again
Throbbing Pulse and Flashing Red
Ten Again Ten Again
Testosterone and Adrenaline
Ten Again Ten Again
Clenched Up Fists and Pounding Head
Ten Again Ten Again
Burning Hot and Closing In
Ten Again and Ten Again
No Longer Me, Become My Sin
Ten Again Ten Again
Lose Control and Start Again
837 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
4th Sep 2012 1:06am
4th Sep 2012 1:06am
SHE
she slipped into my thoughts, when I wasn't looking
and nestled in amongst my fears
now her whispers echo, as I try to sleep
and during midnight hours she pries my mind awake
the figure in the corner, I try to ignore her
and my traitorous eyes refuse to wander
she moves malicious, grotesquely, teeth gleaming in hate
and takes an unseen step toward me
the heat of her breath, warming my cheek
and if I inhale I'll take her in
this apparition strokes my flesh, greedy, hungry for pain
and a scream rises inside me as I feel her
weight settles on my...
and nestled in amongst my fears
now her whispers echo, as I try to sleep
and during midnight hours she pries my mind awake
the figure in the corner, I try to ignore her
and my traitorous eyes refuse to wander
she moves malicious, grotesquely, teeth gleaming in hate
and takes an unseen step toward me
the heat of her breath, warming my cheek
and if I inhale I'll take her in
this apparition strokes my flesh, greedy, hungry for pain
and a scream rises inside me as I feel her
weight settles on my...
958 reads
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