Submissions by SnoFiya (P.S Holla)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Poetry is the way to my happiness. All original pieces have been inspired but true and actual events in my life. Frome the heart I'll forever write. Inside my mind i will forever grow to be The Write O.N.E!™
STORY POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2012 5:43am
3rd Oct 2012 5:43am
That Deep Love
If I can’t rise with you then I’ll take pleasure in the fall
if I don't have the answer for just your love!!!!!!!!!!!
Then there’s no reason to love at all
let me smile from your window pane
Place cushion on my walls
Remove every harmful thing
Ante up the syringes and cotton balls
Cause without you Baby!! Baby without you!!!!
I just might go insane
Ma! it’s you that enriches the soil that helps me blossom throughout this growing pain
The jet fuel to my soaring plane
The adrenaline that makes me roar again
I shall beat my chest repeatedly ...
if I don't have the answer for just your love!!!!!!!!!!!
Then there’s no reason to love at all
let me smile from your window pane
Place cushion on my walls
Remove every harmful thing
Ante up the syringes and cotton balls
Cause without you Baby!! Baby without you!!!!
I just might go insane
Ma! it’s you that enriches the soil that helps me blossom throughout this growing pain
The jet fuel to my soaring plane
The adrenaline that makes me roar again
I shall beat my chest repeatedly ...
1044 reads
8 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2012 5:22am
3rd Oct 2012 5:22am
Thoughts
In my deepest thoughts your there
Mentally resuscitating my brain to prepare for this moment so rare
So rare that an identical
Shape, form, or fashion still wouldn’t compare
Rejuvenated I breathe
Air back into the life of this dream
Where we met for a little more than the crumbs off your cake
But also for the sweet taste of the natural flavor in my cream
See in my deepest sleep you lay right beside me . . . . . . . . . . . . drawn to me
Nearly joined at the hip like waist bands and belt loops because you are just that warm to me
Body just that hot...
Mentally resuscitating my brain to prepare for this moment so rare
So rare that an identical
Shape, form, or fashion still wouldn’t compare
Rejuvenated I breathe
Air back into the life of this dream
Where we met for a little more than the crumbs off your cake
But also for the sweet taste of the natural flavor in my cream
See in my deepest sleep you lay right beside me . . . . . . . . . . . . drawn to me
Nearly joined at the hip like waist bands and belt loops because you are just that warm to me
Body just that hot...
927 reads
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STORY POEM
Published
28th Sep 2012 4:47am
28th Sep 2012 4:47am
Disstant Lover
There she is nothing more than a glare on the other side my window
Antidote to my hearts sympathy with a smile so sentimental
Saracco Moscato put on ice
I ‘d love to share a glass but this distance will have to suffice
What a woman! Lips are so precise . . . . . . so right
As I pierced inside my thoughts began to write
“today my mind shouldn’t pick my heart won’t choose
she’s embodied by the precision of Gods great tools
Her frame intact from mere facts of grace
An ace to beauty with dimples drawn into her face”
It’s simple . . . . . . . . . ....
Antidote to my hearts sympathy with a smile so sentimental
Saracco Moscato put on ice
I ‘d love to share a glass but this distance will have to suffice
What a woman! Lips are so precise . . . . . . so right
As I pierced inside my thoughts began to write
“today my mind shouldn’t pick my heart won’t choose
she’s embodied by the precision of Gods great tools
Her frame intact from mere facts of grace
An ace to beauty with dimples drawn into her face”
It’s simple . . . . . . . . . ....
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EROTIC POEM
Published
25th Sep 2012 11:33pm
25th Sep 2012 11:33pm
Welcum Home
I took time to build you
Your frame that silhouette
I know your mind . . . . . . . . . . . but this ain’t the time to get you wet
I’ll be your hammer . . . . . . . strike all your weak spots
Break a sweat
I’ll put in work til I hear the sounds of coffee pots
You know you need
Something long . . . . . . .thick . . . . . . . something wide
That hardware
I’ll screw you slowly until I’m ready to come inside
Nail you when the day is in its nightwear . . . . . . . hit all sides . . . . . . . four-square
I’ll put it any were . . . . . . . where...
Your frame that silhouette
I know your mind . . . . . . . . . . . but this ain’t the time to get you wet
I’ll be your hammer . . . . . . . strike all your weak spots
Break a sweat
I’ll put in work til I hear the sounds of coffee pots
You know you need
Something long . . . . . . .thick . . . . . . . something wide
That hardware
I’ll screw you slowly until I’m ready to come inside
Nail you when the day is in its nightwear . . . . . . . hit all sides . . . . . . . four-square
I’ll put it any were . . . . . . . where...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
25th Sep 2012 11:32am
25th Sep 2012 11:32am
The Job
She waxed on and waxed off she polished it
She studied it rub it ol' babe acknowledge it
No confirmation needed as she proceeded to stroke it
Why are you so hard she got that confused look like ol shit
Her hands are wet now
rubbing my sweat down
Ooooooooooooooh baby you making me wanna lay that pipe down
How does it feeeeeeel does it hurt
It feeeeeeels good keep letting them hands work
Three minutes and she's still feeling my tense spots
Fifteen minutes pass average my attitude is dont stop
60 minutes in my stress has exhausted
I just got the...
She studied it rub it ol' babe acknowledge it
No confirmation needed as she proceeded to stroke it
Why are you so hard she got that confused look like ol shit
Her hands are wet now
rubbing my sweat down
Ooooooooooooooh baby you making me wanna lay that pipe down
How does it feeeeeeel does it hurt
It feeeeeeels good keep letting them hands work
Three minutes and she's still feeling my tense spots
Fifteen minutes pass average my attitude is dont stop
60 minutes in my stress has exhausted
I just got the...
785 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
25th Sep 2012 11:15am
25th Sep 2012 11:15am
Energy
I don’t want to give you all of my energy
So I run to you purposely
knowing that by the time I reach you
I’m out of breath
Hell even by then I’ll probably hold it because
I really don’t want to give you what’s left
I feel you draining me of my power, theft
Depleting the whole of me, constantly
Never giving but always receiving
I can’t inhale
Suffocation
I'd rather see death so don’t prepare yourself for the resuscitation,
let me rest
Because you fed me all that bullshit
about how you were the best
There will...
So I run to you purposely
knowing that by the time I reach you
I’m out of breath
Hell even by then I’ll probably hold it because
I really don’t want to give you what’s left
I feel you draining me of my power, theft
Depleting the whole of me, constantly
Never giving but always receiving
I can’t inhale
Suffocation
I'd rather see death so don’t prepare yourself for the resuscitation,
let me rest
Because you fed me all that bullshit
about how you were the best
There will...
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ANGER POEM
Published
21st Sep 2012 4:41am
21st Sep 2012 4:41am
See You There......
Nights alone in the dark haunted by memories of we
I bet this is what you wanted
Urges to fill voids deep within my heart
Were my passion has dripped empty from the days you tore it apart
Yet I still search for you on nights I ought to be sleeping peacefully
However I find that the fragments of broken perfume bottles surround my head easily
I swear I can smell you wearing a scent I've never inhaled
Allowing those fantastic fantasies to play random scenes in my mind fully detailed
Trails of your lips down my abs
Traces of my tongue around your ass
In...
I bet this is what you wanted
Urges to fill voids deep within my heart
Were my passion has dripped empty from the days you tore it apart
Yet I still search for you on nights I ought to be sleeping peacefully
However I find that the fragments of broken perfume bottles surround my head easily
I swear I can smell you wearing a scent I've never inhaled
Allowing those fantastic fantasies to play random scenes in my mind fully detailed
Trails of your lips down my abs
Traces of my tongue around your ass
In...
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SELF POEM
Published
20th Sep 2012 11:54pm
20th Sep 2012 11:54pm
The Mirror
Shattered
He's a million slices from whole
Cracks of flesh
Torn by the image
Seen between the eyelids of mine
His mutilated soul
Devour demons of a childhood night
An absent mothers care
For a pair
A set born together
Mentally conjoined
Asking "were we not a sight?"
Were we not beautiful enough for you to stay?
Questions he may hide from asking today
His minds a runaway
Adopted by an abandoned love
Some false zeal
Covered in lust
Surrounded by fidelity because the term mother was so unreal
He can't...
He's a million slices from whole
Cracks of flesh
Torn by the image
Seen between the eyelids of mine
His mutilated soul
Devour demons of a childhood night
An absent mothers care
For a pair
A set born together
Mentally conjoined
Asking "were we not a sight?"
Were we not beautiful enough for you to stay?
Questions he may hide from asking today
His minds a runaway
Adopted by an abandoned love
Some false zeal
Covered in lust
Surrounded by fidelity because the term mother was so unreal
He can't...
914 reads
6 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
17th Sep 2012 4:57pm
17th Sep 2012 4:57pm
Untitled
Smoked filled hallways staining the air I breathed so heavily
I still hear inhales through ink tubes as clear as todays latest R&B mello-dee
The smell of filtered kings trailing shadows of my happiness
I dreamed of the skies cause I hated to see the fading of her attractiveness
These small mountains of white substance as if a snow plow driven through
But my hot wheels didn't reveal that kind of vehicle
Truthfully
I always wanted to connect the dots just to see if the creases would create a heart
It never did
but I know she cared! it was just hard to...
I still hear inhales through ink tubes as clear as todays latest R&B mello-dee
The smell of filtered kings trailing shadows of my happiness
I dreamed of the skies cause I hated to see the fading of her attractiveness
These small mountains of white substance as if a snow plow driven through
But my hot wheels didn't reveal that kind of vehicle
Truthfully
I always wanted to connect the dots just to see if the creases would create a heart
It never did
but I know she cared! it was just hard to...
806 reads
4 Comments
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