Submissions by Phaedra_Farrow (Ina)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Some people sketch with pencils.. I prefer to do that with words.
DARK POEM
Published
14th Oct 2015 2:46am
14th Oct 2015 2:46am
A cold stare
Sometimes I feel...
Like if my eyes could kill
I'd stare you down
through oblivion
Make a point to blink
just to watch you suffer
If I could hurt you with
This mirror to my soul
And, reflect back to you
All of this blackness
That...
Has become of me..
I would...
My hate burns from embers
Of flames cast asunder
From the Hell
That has become of
us
My heart is a midnight sky
That beats with raging thunder
Every time I...
Like if my eyes could kill
I'd stare you down
through oblivion
Make a point to blink
just to watch you suffer
If I could hurt you with
This mirror to my soul
And, reflect back to you
All of this blackness
That...
Has become of me..
I would...
My hate burns from embers
Of flames cast asunder
From the Hell
That has become of
us
My heart is a midnight sky
That beats with raging thunder
Every time I...
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LOVE POEM
Published
14th Oct 2015 00:03am
14th Oct 2015 00:03am
Once the music stops
Turning down the radio
No where left to play
Our song
It's been a long
Windy road
Not sure where
There's left to go
From hell and back
Our demons set
the stage
Slowly time ticks away
And I want so badly
For you to stay
But as the dawn
slowly fades
Into the shadows
So does your smile
It's a tragic realization
When you come to find
That love is lost
to memories
with the faded photographs
you cling to
From the days of wasted youth
and chasing dreams
That are long since gone....
No where left to play
Our song
It's been a long
Windy road
Not sure where
There's left to go
From hell and back
Our demons set
the stage
Slowly time ticks away
And I want so badly
For you to stay
But as the dawn
slowly fades
Into the shadows
So does your smile
It's a tragic realization
When you come to find
That love is lost
to memories
with the faded photographs
you cling to
From the days of wasted youth
and chasing dreams
That are long since gone....
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STORY POEM
Published
13th Oct 2015 4:11pm
13th Oct 2015 4:11pm
Feel something
Wake up! Feel something! Anything, for anyone!
A distant voice echoed across the horizon
The sky was a boring shade of beige
Absent of clouds, absent of beauty
Absent of hope
Wake up! Feel something! Feel with your eyes
See with your heart
This voice was not my own, but brought
A flash of violent white light
A visual of color exploding like a supernova
Giving birth to the sky
As silver tears rained down from the heavens
I dreamt I'd find you under the departed sun
My perfect dark, shining bright
In a moment where stars...
A distant voice echoed across the horizon
The sky was a boring shade of beige
Absent of clouds, absent of beauty
Absent of hope
Wake up! Feel something! Feel with your eyes
See with your heart
This voice was not my own, but brought
A flash of violent white light
A visual of color exploding like a supernova
Giving birth to the sky
As silver tears rained down from the heavens
I dreamt I'd find you under the departed sun
My perfect dark, shining bright
In a moment where stars...
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LOVE POEM
Published
13th Oct 2015 4:02pm
13th Oct 2015 4:02pm
How it ends
Give me pain, so that I may suffer
the turmoil of your soul's
tragic story.
Let me write it's chapters
with my tears.
Making my heart an ink well
from your memories.
Let me bleed for you
so the scars you
leave behind
will run as deep
as my love for you.
And, as I push through
the pain.
I'll know how it ends.
Lay your sorrows upon my flesh
with the sting of your touch
Bend me to your will
with forceful hands.
Know the rhythm of my pulse
is a...
the turmoil of your soul's
tragic story.
Let me write it's chapters
with my tears.
Making my heart an ink well
from your memories.
Let me bleed for you
so the scars you
leave behind
will run as deep
as my love for you.
And, as I push through
the pain.
I'll know how it ends.
Lay your sorrows upon my flesh
with the sting of your touch
Bend me to your will
with forceful hands.
Know the rhythm of my pulse
is a...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
13th Oct 2015 7:53am
13th Oct 2015 7:53am
The girl under the bed. (BDSM erotic short piece.)
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2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
13th Oct 2015 7:43am
13th Oct 2015 7:43am
A long kiss goodnight
Just a little squeeze..
A hand coiling around my throat
My tiny heart grows..
Beating faster..
Anticipating the blissful darkness
After the lights go out...
Do I trust you?
Not really...
But I like it that way..
I find my solace through fear..
Finger tips pressing into tender flesh
Eyes undressing me with a glance..
Growling in whispers at my ear..
Breaking an uncomfortable silence
With tones of hunger..
A predatory voice..
That commands and conquers..
Allowing me to surrender
Under the tightening of...
A hand coiling around my throat
My tiny heart grows..
Beating faster..
Anticipating the blissful darkness
After the lights go out...
Do I trust you?
Not really...
But I like it that way..
I find my solace through fear..
Finger tips pressing into tender flesh
Eyes undressing me with a glance..
Growling in whispers at my ear..
Breaking an uncomfortable silence
With tones of hunger..
A predatory voice..
That commands and conquers..
Allowing me to surrender
Under the tightening of...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
12th Oct 2015 5:39pm
12th Oct 2015 5:39pm
Salacious
She found it obscene..
The things that weaved
around her mind..
When he spread her legs
and opened her up like
the delicate flower
she thought she was..
With intent to prove
She was not.
.
He pricked his thorn
down her stem
Sweet nectar trickled down, and..
she became his rose...
Her cheeks blushed like
The soft pink petals
He folded away
She moaned
In the perverse beauty
of their poetry
In motion..
She kept her thoughts
In her head..
Careful not to taint
his...
The things that weaved
around her mind..
When he spread her legs
and opened her up like
the delicate flower
she thought she was..
With intent to prove
She was not.
.
He pricked his thorn
down her stem
Sweet nectar trickled down, and..
she became his rose...
Her cheeks blushed like
The soft pink petals
He folded away
She moaned
In the perverse beauty
of their poetry
In motion..
She kept her thoughts
In her head..
Careful not to taint
his...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
12th Oct 2015 5:34pm
12th Oct 2015 5:34pm
One
When I'm with you
five senses merge
to one..
Suddenly I see, without looking
Hear, without listening
Feel, without touching
And, the only thing I smell
Is the blissful scent of
Heat...
And, the only taste there is ..
Is lust
Leaving me
tangled in your
web
As I salivate between both sets of lips..
they part for you.
Anticipating all the things. ..
that I crave.
Consumed by a hunger
that can only be satisfied
by your flesh..
Taking...
five senses merge
to one..
Suddenly I see, without looking
Hear, without listening
Feel, without touching
And, the only thing I smell
Is the blissful scent of
Heat...
And, the only taste there is ..
Is lust
Leaving me
tangled in your
web
As I salivate between both sets of lips..
they part for you.
Anticipating all the things. ..
that I crave.
Consumed by a hunger
that can only be satisfied
by your flesh..
Taking...
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2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
12th Oct 2015 7:46am
12th Oct 2015 7:46am
Who am I?
Who am I?
Just a girl.
Made of hope, and dreams.
All the pieces I've dropped
Lost, picked back up, and
Found again a long the way.
The stories I've told, and
The thoughts I've shared.
The ones I'm still waiting
To tell. My words.
My memories
All pieces of me.
The places I've gone
The roads I've traveled
The fork I'm standing
at now.
I am the stars
In my eyes..
The dust from
the earth
that makes my
Bones..
The love I
have to share.
The...
Just a girl.
Made of hope, and dreams.
All the pieces I've dropped
Lost, picked back up, and
Found again a long the way.
The stories I've told, and
The thoughts I've shared.
The ones I'm still waiting
To tell. My words.
My memories
All pieces of me.
The places I've gone
The roads I've traveled
The fork I'm standing
at now.
I am the stars
In my eyes..
The dust from
the earth
that makes my
Bones..
The love I
have to share.
The...
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2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
12th Oct 2015 7:39am
12th Oct 2015 7:39am
Heart shaped dreams
My heart shaped dreams
look a lot like you
They find me every night
Sleep walking
I always end up
at the same place
Awaken
to a moment made of stars
Shadow boxing
tears of the sun
As if the heavens feel my pain
with thoughts so loud
the noise around me dies
Making me an echo of a thought
that failed to cross your mind
And, it's this silence
that suffocates me
breaking me down
to the heart shaped
dreams
That shatter me like you do
look a lot like you
They find me every night
Sleep walking
I always end up
at the same place
Awaken
to a moment made of stars
Shadow boxing
tears of the sun
As if the heavens feel my pain
with thoughts so loud
the noise around me dies
Making me an echo of a thought
that failed to cross your mind
And, it's this silence
that suffocates me
breaking me down
to the heart shaped
dreams
That shatter me like you do
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