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POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
11th Jul 2021 4:23pm
11th Jul 2021 4:23pm
[Con]Fused
Light bulb
left on for weeks
at a time,
hot, burning
and fried.
.
I’m tired
of today feeling
like yesterday
and tomorrow
at the same
time.
left on for weeks
at a time,
hot, burning
and fried.
.
I’m tired
of today feeling
like yesterday
and tomorrow
at the same
time.
#frustration
408 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
9th Jul 2021 1:49pm
9th Jul 2021 1:49pm
Modern Life
F]or what is modern life,
If not
one first-month free trial subscription
after another.
If not
one first-month free trial subscription
after another.
#satirical
390 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Jul 2021 1:37pm
6th Jul 2021 1:37pm
Truth or Dare
Truth or dare?” she giggled.
I took a drink. Didn't feel like having to get up and do something. “Dare.”
“Hmm...” Tapping her chin with a finger. “What do you want more than anything?”
I looked at her. Didn't respond. She smiled coyly, shifting her weight forwards on her knees. This wasn't even a gambit to her; of course, I would come around. I thought about it, took another drink.
It usually didn't take this long for anyone to answer her. Probably no time at all. “What do you want more than anything?” she repeated.
“I want my dreams to come...
I took a drink. Didn't feel like having to get up and do something. “Dare.”
“Hmm...” Tapping her chin with a finger. “What do you want more than anything?”
I looked at her. Didn't respond. She smiled coyly, shifting her weight forwards on her knees. This wasn't even a gambit to her; of course, I would come around. I thought about it, took another drink.
It usually didn't take this long for anyone to answer her. Probably no time at all. “What do you want more than anything?” she repeated.
“I want my dreams to come...
#dreams
420 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Jul 2021 7:57pm
2nd Jul 2021 7:57pm
Castles of Dreams
Drifting off each night
To endless thoughts of
Losing myself in gorgeous eyes,
Unraveling a deep soulful tale.
Supple voluptuous flesh
Provoking my ache for you.
Replaying your soothing velvety
Delicious voice,
Quieting the chaos.
Unleashing a sweet storm
Striking lightning bolts through my core.
Heart pumping,
Blood rushing,
Throbbing to feel your touch.
I stare up at the sky
Of my mind’s eye,
Envisioning
You the Glorious Goddess.
Hands interlocked
Slowly strolling
To our shangri-la ...
To endless thoughts of
Losing myself in gorgeous eyes,
Unraveling a deep soulful tale.
Supple voluptuous flesh
Provoking my ache for you.
Replaying your soothing velvety
Delicious voice,
Quieting the chaos.
Unleashing a sweet storm
Striking lightning bolts through my core.
Heart pumping,
Blood rushing,
Throbbing to feel your touch.
I stare up at the sky
Of my mind’s eye,
Envisioning
You the Glorious Goddess.
Hands interlocked
Slowly strolling
To our shangri-la ...
#romantic
#dreams
540 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Jun 2021 7:21pm
29th Jun 2021 7:21pm
Restrained Escalation
#sex
#BDSM
#dirty
550 reads
9 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
26th Jun 2021 3:59pm
26th Jun 2021 3:59pm
My sour milk
#sex
#porn
#orgasm
569 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
14th Jun 2021 3:40pm
14th Jun 2021 3:40pm
Candle Dance
Clash of symbols
Screech of strings
Trill of flutes
Her body dances like
The single flame
of a candle
In her votive of black glass
The wax she is
consuming is mine—
my love is
fuel for her flickering light
which may only last so long
best to stay close
keep close to
That vivid little flame
and revel in its heat
before we both become
Used up.
Screech of strings
Trill of flutes
Her body dances like
The single flame
of a candle
In her votive of black glass
The wax she is
consuming is mine—
my love is
fuel for her flickering light
which may only last so long
best to stay close
keep close to
That vivid little flame
and revel in its heat
before we both become
Used up.
#lover
639 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Jun 2021 11:18am
14th Jun 2021 11:18am
The nightie
#lust
#erotic
#dirty
#sexy
#passion
572 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
11th Jun 2021 3:38pm
11th Jun 2021 3:38pm
Quenched
I was different,
the exception to the rule,
until time ticked more slowly,
the hours with you rolled seamlessly,
& suddenly turned into a countless number of days,
sunrises shared,
sunsets spent,
you waited eagerly,
for me,
led me farther from my sanity,
deep into a fantasy,
you the main character,
with so much to say,
& I hung upon every word that left your lips,
as you bit down on mine,
sipping the light from my soul,
letting it replenish that which you had lost long ago,
you drank me up,
&...
the exception to the rule,
until time ticked more slowly,
the hours with you rolled seamlessly,
& suddenly turned into a countless number of days,
sunrises shared,
sunsets spent,
you waited eagerly,
for me,
led me farther from my sanity,
deep into a fantasy,
you the main character,
with so much to say,
& I hung upon every word that left your lips,
as you bit down on mine,
sipping the light from my soul,
letting it replenish that which you had lost long ago,
you drank me up,
&...
#lover
432 reads
5 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
4th Jun 2021 3:35pm
4th Jun 2021 3:35pm
Rendezvous
Destiny and I
Sipping on tea quietly.
Clouds kissing hillsides.
The planks below creaked.
The monk knelt lost in prayer.
The King had arrived.
Sipping on tea quietly.
Clouds kissing hillsides.
The planks below creaked.
The monk knelt lost in prayer.
The King had arrived.
#dialogue
#metaphor
367 reads
7 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
31st May 2021 6:11pm
31st May 2021 6:11pm
Cold Grey Sun
Cold Grey Sun is up in the sky
with his friends, tiny stars shining bright.
When its light reaches the land
wakes the owl, wakes the bat
singing his waking song
in his canorous ultrasonic sound.
And in my bed, I lie
with my gal beside.
I look into her eyes
they are deep as the sea—
and the sea is the book she writes.
Inscribing her poetry on the waves
so I ride on the waves,
to keep on turning the pages
As her flesh is above mine,
she moves like a poetic rhyme.
Her bosoms rest upon my chest,
as...
with his friends, tiny stars shining bright.
When its light reaches the land
wakes the owl, wakes the bat
singing his waking song
in his canorous ultrasonic sound.
And in my bed, I lie
with my gal beside.
I look into her eyes
they are deep as the sea—
and the sea is the book she writes.
Inscribing her poetry on the waves
so I ride on the waves,
to keep on turning the pages
As her flesh is above mine,
she moves like a poetic rhyme.
Her bosoms rest upon my chest,
as...
#sun
418 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th May 2021 12:10pm
29th May 2021 12:10pm
Fading Away
Some moments knock on our doors
After which you forget your life after a while
The life you had before.
Things you cherish and hold dear
are like pearls on a string.
Cut the knot, they scatter
across the floor,
Rolling into dark corners,
never to be found again.
So you move on.
And eventually you forget
you forget what the pearls even looked like.
...
or at the very least, you try.
After which you forget your life after a while
The life you had before.
Things you cherish and hold dear
are like pearls on a string.
Cut the knot, they scatter
across the floor,
Rolling into dark corners,
never to be found again.
So you move on.
And eventually you forget
you forget what the pearls even looked like.
...
or at the very least, you try.
#memories
366 reads
5 Comments
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