Submissions by Starman
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Jul 2013 12:13pm
4th Jul 2013 12:13pm
YOU........IN YOUR THOUGHTS.
You sit deep in thought reflecting and wondering why.
The best times in your life didn't last longer, why does time so quickly go by?
Once you were the apple of many men's eyes, the object of their desire.
To have you was their highest ambition, nothing else was higher.
When you flirted and worked your sex appeal on them, ultimately they knew.
That the glorious outcome of this seduction would be reaching a climax inside you.
So many enjoyed your body, so many let their love juices flow.
You enjoyed them all during this passion, whispering words of...
The best times in your life didn't last longer, why does time so quickly go by?
Once you were the apple of many men's eyes, the object of their desire.
To have you was their highest ambition, nothing else was higher.
When you flirted and worked your sex appeal on them, ultimately they knew.
That the glorious outcome of this seduction would be reaching a climax inside you.
So many enjoyed your body, so many let their love juices flow.
You enjoyed them all during this passion, whispering words of...
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SELF POEM
Published
11th Oct 2012 4:56pm
11th Oct 2012 4:56pm
ME
I See things that are not there.
My mind is filled with doubt and despair.
I hear things that have not been said.
I have feelings of fear and dread.
For no reason I am depressed and sad.
Perhaps I am slowly going mad.
Life seems to be taking its toll on me.
I am not the person I used to be.
I look in the mirror but I am not there.
My reflection is, but my mind is elsewhere.
I am floating, drifting, slowly away.
To be reborn perhaps, another day.
My mind is filled with doubt and despair.
I hear things that have not been said.
I have feelings of fear and dread.
For no reason I am depressed and sad.
Perhaps I am slowly going mad.
Life seems to be taking its toll on me.
I am not the person I used to be.
I look in the mirror but I am not there.
My reflection is, but my mind is elsewhere.
I am floating, drifting, slowly away.
To be reborn perhaps, another day.
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SELF POEM
Published
29th Sep 2012 10:00am
29th Sep 2012 10:00am
BETRAYED
You said that each time I travel yonder.
"Absence makes the heart grow fonder."
But when I return what do I find.
It is "Out of sight and out of mind."
"Absence makes the heart grow fonder."
But when I return what do I find.
It is "Out of sight and out of mind."
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SELF POEM
Published
28th Sep 2012 6:30pm
28th Sep 2012 6:30pm
THAT MOMENT..When you feel that you have been here before.
A very strong feeling of Deja Vu,
Was evident when I saw you.
I felt for sure that in some other time,
That I was yours and you were mine.
This was no exaggerated figment of my imagination.
Your eyes like mine danced in memorable admiration.
No look or expression could disguise.
The long awaited reunion of our eyes.
Only the time was different, the moment was just the same.
Parallel world puppeteers play a very confusing game.
Kindred spirits have met again, this we cannot deny.
We are an eternity apart, yet still the same...
Was evident when I saw you.
I felt for sure that in some other time,
That I was yours and you were mine.
This was no exaggerated figment of my imagination.
Your eyes like mine danced in memorable admiration.
No look or expression could disguise.
The long awaited reunion of our eyes.
Only the time was different, the moment was just the same.
Parallel world puppeteers play a very confusing game.
Kindred spirits have met again, this we cannot deny.
We are an eternity apart, yet still the same...
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SELF POEM
Published
28th Sep 2012 6:11pm
28th Sep 2012 6:11pm
ULTRA LIFE
I Am the future.
I am the past.
I am endless.
Yet I will not last.
I am tomorrow.
I am today.
When yesterday comes.
I will fade away.
I am so young.
But I am old.
As my story begins.
It is over, It's told.
I will return.
From Whence I came.
To begin once more.
Then End again.
I am the past.
I am endless.
Yet I will not last.
I am tomorrow.
I am today.
When yesterday comes.
I will fade away.
I am so young.
But I am old.
As my story begins.
It is over, It's told.
I will return.
From Whence I came.
To begin once more.
Then End again.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
25th Sep 2012 8:50pm
25th Sep 2012 8:50pm
A MYSTERY BLOW SOLVED.
Feeling very drunk at a party,I found a bedroom and lay on a bed.
In the darkness someone crept in and gave me some good head.
Dizzy with drink it was a delightful shock,
To suddenly find somebody sucking my cock.
I Had no idea who it was,
But I didn't care.
Because I'd never had a blow job
As good as that one anywhere.
I came into a mouth,
then I fell into a sleep.
The mystery blow jobber left,
with a secret to keep.
When I awoke I joined the party again.
Not one girl offered a give away clue.
A Gay guy in the corner...
In the darkness someone crept in and gave me some good head.
Dizzy with drink it was a delightful shock,
To suddenly find somebody sucking my cock.
I Had no idea who it was,
But I didn't care.
Because I'd never had a blow job
As good as that one anywhere.
I came into a mouth,
then I fell into a sleep.
The mystery blow jobber left,
with a secret to keep.
When I awoke I joined the party again.
Not one girl offered a give away clue.
A Gay guy in the corner...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
25th Sep 2012 1:01pm
25th Sep 2012 1:01pm
A Real Woman
She flirts and she seduces Men with her eyes and her smile.
It brings the beast out in men in a very short while.
Her eyes send out deliberate messages of desire and fantasy.
Making the beast go as hard and as rigid as can be.
With her hands, mouth and body, all heaven sent,
she will make the beast climax until it is spent.
Then with ways gentle while passions remain,
she will make the beast stand up rigid again.
She is always willing to try something new.
She will do almost anything to satisfy you.
When it is over and you lay naked together,...
It brings the beast out in men in a very short while.
Her eyes send out deliberate messages of desire and fantasy.
Making the beast go as hard and as rigid as can be.
With her hands, mouth and body, all heaven sent,
she will make the beast climax until it is spent.
Then with ways gentle while passions remain,
she will make the beast stand up rigid again.
She is always willing to try something new.
She will do almost anything to satisfy you.
When it is over and you lay naked together,...
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