Submissions by Queennels (NELLIE)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
13th Dec 2013 9:24pm
13th Dec 2013 9:24pm
Vanity
🌹 I can tell that you're scared
Let me ease your mind
I can make you all mine.
You're a beautiful girl
I can show you the world
and we wouldn't have to leave the walls
of my bedroom.
You're a masterpiece, Mona Lisa herself.
Let me show you what you've been missing
Feed me your soul.
You stun me when you wear all black
I melt when your lips are so red, paint a picture on my canvas.
Fall in love with me.
Fall in lust with me..
I promise I'll catch you 🌹
Let me ease your mind
I can make you all mine.
You're a beautiful girl
I can show you the world
and we wouldn't have to leave the walls
of my bedroom.
You're a masterpiece, Mona Lisa herself.
Let me show you what you've been missing
Feed me your soul.
You stun me when you wear all black
I melt when your lips are so red, paint a picture on my canvas.
Fall in love with me.
Fall in lust with me..
I promise I'll catch you 🌹
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EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Nov 2013 8:38pm
29th Nov 2013 8:38pm
Two Souls
Your mind is beautiful
Every word that comes out of your mouth means something
You're an artist who can paint the images in my head
You're a poet whose words bring tears to my eyes
You amaze me in ways I can't even fathom
We are two lost souls in the scary depths of space
You keep me sane, you make me feel whole
When I'm with you, there's no more crying on Mondays.
Every word that comes out of your mouth means something
You're an artist who can paint the images in my head
You're a poet whose words bring tears to my eyes
You amaze me in ways I can't even fathom
We are two lost souls in the scary depths of space
You keep me sane, you make me feel whole
When I'm with you, there's no more crying on Mondays.
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LOVE POEM
Published
27th Nov 2013 00:20am
27th Nov 2013 00:20am
Late Nights & Heartbreak
As I lay down on the same bed we used to kiss on
I wear the shirt you pulled slowly off your back
I read the poems you wrote me
You promised you'd never break me, yet
You broke me
But I'm a fool who thought love was as innocent as two white doves
I've cried so much I think I've ran out of tears!
I can only laugh at myself for thinking a man like you
Would settle for a woman like me
A woman like me with scars down her back
And burns on her chest
And tear stains on her face
As I lay down on the same bed we used to kiss on
I whimper your...
I wear the shirt you pulled slowly off your back
I read the poems you wrote me
You promised you'd never break me, yet
You broke me
But I'm a fool who thought love was as innocent as two white doves
I've cried so much I think I've ran out of tears!
I can only laugh at myself for thinking a man like you
Would settle for a woman like me
A woman like me with scars down her back
And burns on her chest
And tear stains on her face
As I lay down on the same bed we used to kiss on
I whimper your...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
16th Nov 2013 7:55pm
16th Nov 2013 7:55pm
Rebellious love.
I'm a hopeless romantic with a nymphomaniac's intention
I yearn her touch and the shake of her legs
Sweet African girl running wild
Innocent Indian girl escaping from her temple
Religion controls the rules of love and it's wicked
And when we touch
I don't hear the voices of my people
She don't feel the faith that controls her
I yearn her touch and the shake of her legs
Sweet African girl running wild
Innocent Indian girl escaping from her temple
Religion controls the rules of love and it's wicked
And when we touch
I don't hear the voices of my people
She don't feel the faith that controls her
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EROTIC POEM
Published
9th Nov 2013 00:34am
9th Nov 2013 00:34am
falling for temptation
I fell in love with Temptation.
He looked just like you
Just a little taller..
His shaggy brown hair smelled just like yours
His hands felt me up the same way yours do
Temptation loved me while you were off loving the world
What was I supposed to do?
What's a girl like me supposed to do, without you?
Temptation loved me furiously.
I invited him in every time he knocked at the door.
I was the angel being felt up by the grim reaper.
He looked just like you
Just a little taller..
His shaggy brown hair smelled just like yours
His hands felt me up the same way yours do
Temptation loved me while you were off loving the world
What was I supposed to do?
What's a girl like me supposed to do, without you?
Temptation loved me furiously.
I invited him in every time he knocked at the door.
I was the angel being felt up by the grim reaper.
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LOVE POEM
Published
9th Nov 2013 00:23am
9th Nov 2013 00:23am
Love is a Funny Thing
Love is a funny thing.
We've been taught to love
Since the day we were born
Love is a joke
Love is watching the man you would die for..
Live for someone else
I watch you, watch her
I cry while you're making her laugh
My flowers are dying
You buy her a dozen roses
My passion for love has died off
My love for you lives on
Love is a funny thing.
We've been taught to love
Since the day we were born
Love is a joke
Love is watching the man you would die for..
Live for someone else
I watch you, watch her
I cry while you're making her laugh
My flowers are dying
You buy her a dozen roses
My passion for love has died off
My love for you lives on
Love is a funny thing.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
16th Oct 2013 10:02pm
16th Oct 2013 10:02pm
2 a.m
2 a.m
2 a.m and I'm up thinking, dreaming with my eyes open
Twisting my hair.
I hear the sound I dread but long to hear
Your ringtone.
I pick up
You slur my name in a raspy, tired voice that you know I love
And I answer, saying your name slow, cautiously as if your name is poison to my tongue.
It's 2 a.m and I'm out in these streets
The same streets we used to walk down, holding hands.
It's 2 a.m and I'm out in these streets alone, walking to you.
You open the door like you're afraid of what's coming in
And I walk in like it's...
2 a.m and I'm up thinking, dreaming with my eyes open
Twisting my hair.
I hear the sound I dread but long to hear
Your ringtone.
I pick up
You slur my name in a raspy, tired voice that you know I love
And I answer, saying your name slow, cautiously as if your name is poison to my tongue.
It's 2 a.m and I'm out in these streets
The same streets we used to walk down, holding hands.
It's 2 a.m and I'm out in these streets alone, walking to you.
You open the door like you're afraid of what's coming in
And I walk in like it's...
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LOVE POEM
Published
18th Sep 2013 2:39am
18th Sep 2013 2:39am
Bird.
She reminds me of a bird
Quiet, but you know she's there
She's everywhere, and nowhere at the same time
She takes me to the sky
She takes me to the sky
But I ask myself, why?
Why is she such a bird?
She flies from lover to lover.
She can fool you and stay in one place for awhile..
But we all know that birds love to fly.
Quiet, but you know she's there
She's everywhere, and nowhere at the same time
She takes me to the sky
She takes me to the sky
But I ask myself, why?
Why is she such a bird?
She flies from lover to lover.
She can fool you and stay in one place for awhile..
But we all know that birds love to fly.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Sep 2013 2:46am
10th Sep 2013 2:46am
Temptation
I know I shouldn't have you
You know I shouldn't dare
But your stare, is everything I need to make me
need you
touch you
kiss you
miss you
vex you
sex you
You make me yearn your touch
You make me yearn your lick
We sin in the darkest of dark.
Wet, warm tongues over cold, hard nipples.
Strokes that match the rhythm of my weak heart.
Goosebumps rise
Climaxes are reached.
We stop.
You know I shouldn't dare
But your stare, is everything I need to make me
need you
touch you
kiss you
miss you
vex you
sex you
You make me yearn your touch
You make me yearn your lick
We sin in the darkest of dark.
Wet, warm tongues over cold, hard nipples.
Strokes that match the rhythm of my weak heart.
Goosebumps rise
Climaxes are reached.
We stop.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Sep 2013 1:04am
10th Sep 2013 1:04am
Black
Black walks with a grace so haunting but everyone wants to wear her. She has a majestic aura that everyone craves. I’m afraid of her but she is just like me; tall, dark, a mystery you can’t solve on your own. I can always sense when Black is around. Her scent, her touch, her voice is like no other. Black was the child your parents always warned you about, except we are all willing to jump off a building with her.
Black has a touch that sends electrifying sensations down your already shook spine. Her hands are rough but we still hold them, cherish them. Her slap hurts like hell but...
Black has a touch that sends electrifying sensations down your already shook spine. Her hands are rough but we still hold them, cherish them. Her slap hurts like hell but...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
9th Aug 2013 10:37am
9th Aug 2013 10:37am
Things' Changed
It's Friday afternoon
The sun is out
The birds and bees are flying about
But we're inside getting so high
Five years ago I would be outside
Jumping rope
Hopscotch and skipping rocks
My, my!
Oh how things have changed!
The sun is out
The birds and bees are flying about
But we're inside getting so high
Five years ago I would be outside
Jumping rope
Hopscotch and skipping rocks
My, my!
Oh how things have changed!
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LOVE POEM
Published
9th Aug 2013 9:04am
9th Aug 2013 9:04am
Bathroom Mirror
I know what it's like to have your heart break
In so many pieces, it almost seems impossible
I know what it's like to feel betrayed in every way possible
You ever walk out a hot shower, see the condensation on the mirror
And write his name with a heart next to it?
Yeah, I know.
I wrote his name this time and cried
I crossed that heart out with a fury so deep but love was still trying to fight back
I know what it's like to hear his name and die
You shrivel up and cry
Oh you cry and cry!
And I know what it's like to hold back tears...
In so many pieces, it almost seems impossible
I know what it's like to feel betrayed in every way possible
You ever walk out a hot shower, see the condensation on the mirror
And write his name with a heart next to it?
Yeah, I know.
I wrote his name this time and cried
I crossed that heart out with a fury so deep but love was still trying to fight back
I know what it's like to hear his name and die
You shrivel up and cry
Oh you cry and cry!
And I know what it's like to hold back tears...
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