Submissions by Pxx
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Lost love and release
The flame is now out
The heart has grown cold
The mist of tears clouds my eyes
Pit of my stomach is void and empty
The euphoria with my soul has left my body
The empty carcase is laid on the floor
The bag is zipped tight[/font]
The heart has grown cold
The mist of tears clouds my eyes
Pit of my stomach is void and empty
The euphoria with my soul has left my body
The empty carcase is laid on the floor
The bag is zipped tight[/font]
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I die slowly with out you
I fall on my sword as my love cause you to much pain
I die slowly with out you
I am reborn with you not there
You call me and raise me from the blade
Only to drop me back on to it
I die slowly with out you
I am reborn with you not there
You call me and raise me from the blade
Only to drop me back on to it
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The movement of the ride
On me you move
I read your body signs
Every inch I feel with your movement
Time stops
I read your body signs
Every inch I feel with your movement
Time stops
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Body marks of time
The marks on your skin show the our tribe
The ages of our marks show our tribe over time
Ages does stop not the bonding of our bodies
Our bodies bond, colours glow on our skin
We are our tribes ageless travellers upon times river
The ages of our marks show our tribe over time
Ages does stop not the bonding of our bodies
Our bodies bond, colours glow on our skin
We are our tribes ageless travellers upon times river
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To attained the thing of beauty I most desire
To attained the thing of beauty I most desire
I must nurture you like a wild flower in a meadow
Being patient and caring, and attentive to your needs
Sometimes giving you the space so the sun can shine on you and your buds
Supporting you when the wind of life blows hard over yourbody
Protecting you from the things, that prevent you feelinglike a beautiful flower
Being patient will give me the most beautiful person in the world
I must nurture you like a wild flower in a meadow
Being patient and caring, and attentive to your needs
Sometimes giving you the space so the sun can shine on you and your buds
Supporting you when the wind of life blows hard over yourbody
Protecting you from the things, that prevent you feelinglike a beautiful flower
Being patient will give me the most beautiful person in the world
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When I rise in the morn
When I rise in the morn, you are there to receive.
The sweet smell of your body a ’rises my passion.
I part you, feeling your body rap around me
As I slowly enter, I feel the warm moist lips embrace me.
The moment of love fills the bed, with warmth.
As you reached your zenith, I release my warm love in to you.
We relaxed in to each other embrace.
I look into your eyes, I know, I love you.
The sweet smell of your body a ’rises my passion.
I part you, feeling your body rap around me
As I slowly enter, I feel the warm moist lips embrace me.
The moment of love fills the bed, with warmth.
As you reached your zenith, I release my warm love in to you.
We relaxed in to each other embrace.
I look into your eyes, I know, I love you.
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