Submissions by SophiaRose (Nc Pauze)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
14th Jun 2013 1:14pm
14th Jun 2013 1:14pm
Words of Use
Your words, perfectly selected
To allure, position people to become a keepsake
Words strategically selected like a chess piece awaiting the next move
Words in motion similar to a yo-yo, stringing out and in when desired
These accurate words manipulate, no hesitation warranted
Voicing the present from words, you shared in the past
I fit you like no other; the suitable one for you
Connecting, the deepest you felt between another
Words describing your passion for my physique, responding in motions for only you
Satisfaction received from the...
To allure, position people to become a keepsake
Words strategically selected like a chess piece awaiting the next move
Words in motion similar to a yo-yo, stringing out and in when desired
These accurate words manipulate, no hesitation warranted
Voicing the present from words, you shared in the past
I fit you like no other; the suitable one for you
Connecting, the deepest you felt between another
Words describing your passion for my physique, responding in motions for only you
Satisfaction received from the...
894 reads
2 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
14th Jun 2013 10:21am
14th Jun 2013 10:21am
How this lioness earned her Tiger stripes
While shopping in a local boutique downtown I overheard an elderly lady speaking with a young mother. A new mom tried on summer dresses with concerns of her stretch marks, sobbing about her recent childbirth and the effects it had on her body. Her words of true compassion inspired me and touched me deeply.
The mother was holding her skin that was flapping over her clothes as the elderly lady spoke, “Don’t look at them as stretch marks, they are your tiger stripes. These tiger stripes will lead you to become a lioness for your cubs" Standing there I frantically searched for a pen...
The mother was holding her skin that was flapping over her clothes as the elderly lady spoke, “Don’t look at them as stretch marks, they are your tiger stripes. These tiger stripes will lead you to become a lioness for your cubs" Standing there I frantically searched for a pen...
1405 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
12th Feb 2013 7:05pm
12th Feb 2013 7:05pm
You a Stranger
Surprisingly you appeared in my life
This grey haired, blue eyed, unavailable man
Connecting maybe seeking the same thing
Maybe needing something absent in our lives
Anticipating being with you, not knowing of who you are
Lying against you, not knowing your body
Yet, so natural to feel you with me
Thrown together by chance leading to
A mishap stop for a kiss
A kiss of desire and deep want
Leading to an erotic, intimate unexpected moment
Yearning for more as I depart
Upset by the evening ending
Words now begin over the lines...
This grey haired, blue eyed, unavailable man
Connecting maybe seeking the same thing
Maybe needing something absent in our lives
Anticipating being with you, not knowing of who you are
Lying against you, not knowing your body
Yet, so natural to feel you with me
Thrown together by chance leading to
A mishap stop for a kiss
A kiss of desire and deep want
Leading to an erotic, intimate unexpected moment
Yearning for more as I depart
Upset by the evening ending
Words now begin over the lines...
761 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Feb 2013 7:12pm
4th Feb 2013 7:12pm
Man of Destructtion
Following along his pathway
Lies his victims of destruction
Women, men and children
With no couth or morals
Taking what he seeks when found
Not caring about the mess to clean
I want that he points sharply
Manipulates and lies to slither in
Believing his false beliefs
Raised in an environment lacking morals
How would he be aware of?
The difference of real and make believe
Realities finally mesh
Trailing his destruction of hearts and souls
Never glimpsing behind, always ahead
Fluently speaking his tongue of...
Lies his victims of destruction
Women, men and children
With no couth or morals
Taking what he seeks when found
Not caring about the mess to clean
I want that he points sharply
Manipulates and lies to slither in
Believing his false beliefs
Raised in an environment lacking morals
How would he be aware of?
The difference of real and make believe
Realities finally mesh
Trailing his destruction of hearts and souls
Never glimpsing behind, always ahead
Fluently speaking his tongue of...
597 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jan 2013 11:27pm
28th Jan 2013 11:27pm
To love an Unknown
Loving something unknown
She had to say goodbye
Without a choice of uttering hello
Sitting there numbed with sorrow
Knowing a life was growing within
Told only after you vanished
Created from two peoples love
DNA mixing precisely constructing life
A process so complex
Yet the actions so effortlessly done
An intimate creation
Love unconditionally before ever meeting
Wishing she was allowed the chance to know
Not just a feeling of a loss to grieve
A loss unknown causing a hankering pain
Not aware of your existence...
She had to say goodbye
Without a choice of uttering hello
Sitting there numbed with sorrow
Knowing a life was growing within
Told only after you vanished
Created from two peoples love
DNA mixing precisely constructing life
A process so complex
Yet the actions so effortlessly done
An intimate creation
Love unconditionally before ever meeting
Wishing she was allowed the chance to know
Not just a feeling of a loss to grieve
A loss unknown causing a hankering pain
Not aware of your existence...
594 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2013 6:06pm
22nd Jan 2013 6:06pm
Her Honey Vine
Honesty has always been her truth
No lies, no games, no disbeliefs
Then she came across and impossible mix
Causing her to begin the untruths
The lies began to slowly spill
The way honey slowly drizzles out its jar
The guilt began to slither in
Crawling up her spine like wildly grown ivy
The ivy began to suffocate
The thickness from the honey weighing it down
Disappearing and drowning themselves
Her lies were to protect her love
This drowning of suffocation, a love she never knew
A love to her she couldn’t understand ...
No lies, no games, no disbeliefs
Then she came across and impossible mix
Causing her to begin the untruths
The lies began to slowly spill
The way honey slowly drizzles out its jar
The guilt began to slither in
Crawling up her spine like wildly grown ivy
The ivy began to suffocate
The thickness from the honey weighing it down
Disappearing and drowning themselves
Her lies were to protect her love
This drowning of suffocation, a love she never knew
A love to her she couldn’t understand ...
877 reads
5 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2013 3:14am
22nd Jan 2013 3:14am
Toileted Fruit
Strawberries
symbolize love and luck
Blueberries
symbolize protection
Blackberries
symbolize healing and protection
Raspberries
symbolize love and protection
All these fruits
You have carefully placed in my mouth
While peeing on your toilet
Four out of four fruits
Looking at you crazy eyed
Get out get out
While shoving it in my mouth
Laughing and smiling
I wonder why
this man feeds me fruit on the toilet
I wonder why
this man interrupts me while I pee
I wonder why
I...
symbolize love and luck
Blueberries
symbolize protection
Blackberries
symbolize healing and protection
Raspberries
symbolize love and protection
All these fruits
You have carefully placed in my mouth
While peeing on your toilet
Four out of four fruits
Looking at you crazy eyed
Get out get out
While shoving it in my mouth
Laughing and smiling
I wonder why
this man feeds me fruit on the toilet
I wonder why
this man interrupts me while I pee
I wonder why
I...
665 reads
6 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Jan 2013 10:12pm
19th Jan 2013 10:12pm
anxiety tightrope
Anxiety races through my body
Like electricity shooting through the wires
Extreme worries cloud my brain
Distracting me, losing moments in life
The calming states travel past
Like a caravan jam-packed of sheep
Count me count me, they utter
When the counting concludes, I begin to ache
Certain days they unite with joy
Balancing on the tightrope that I stagger
Happiness engulfs me
Like a child, who has found his favorite toy
Wishing for extra days of happiness
Surrounding myself with pleasantries
The anxiety discovers to...
Like electricity shooting through the wires
Extreme worries cloud my brain
Distracting me, losing moments in life
The calming states travel past
Like a caravan jam-packed of sheep
Count me count me, they utter
When the counting concludes, I begin to ache
Certain days they unite with joy
Balancing on the tightrope that I stagger
Happiness engulfs me
Like a child, who has found his favorite toy
Wishing for extra days of happiness
Surrounding myself with pleasantries
The anxiety discovers to...
747 reads
6 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
18th Jan 2013 5:05am
18th Jan 2013 5:05am
relationship railroad
Following me while walking beside the lengthy railroad tracks, was my past. The heaviness upon my shoulders slowly caused a hunched shuffle. Staring at these extended steel tracks I recognize they ran parallel with each other, looking never-ending. Two tracks gliding together to support the trains that travel upon them.
I grasped the notion that without one another these tracks would halt, cease to carry on to their next destination, bearing the weight of the trains. They depend on one another, needing each other to accomplish the subsequent mapped out destination in their journey....
I grasped the notion that without one another these tracks would halt, cease to carry on to their next destination, bearing the weight of the trains. They depend on one another, needing each other to accomplish the subsequent mapped out destination in their journey....
729 reads
0 Comments
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