Submissions by WickedParamour (Kris)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Black Onyx Night
His touch
Penetrating like the black
Of an onyx night
She falls into his shadows
Overcome
Her pink flush obscured
But he can feel her heat..
Penetrating like the black
Of an onyx night
She falls into his shadows
Overcome
Her pink flush obscured
But he can feel her heat..
657 reads
4 Comments
Red and the Wolf
Beneath her scarlet hood
Auburn tresses catch the breeze
Buoyant and light like twirling golden leaves
Rust colored dusk falls heavy on her cloak
A paltry shield from the creeping cold
She trails the scent of woodsmoke spice
As autumn's day crashes into winter's night
Anxious to make her journey's end
Oblivious to danger lurking 'round the bend..
Burnt orange skies quickly fade to black
The hunters moon plays a dark ballad
On the bones of the weeping stars
The rustic hollow within fills him
With the cold weight of ravenous...
Auburn tresses catch the breeze
Buoyant and light like twirling golden leaves
Rust colored dusk falls heavy on her cloak
A paltry shield from the creeping cold
She trails the scent of woodsmoke spice
As autumn's day crashes into winter's night
Anxious to make her journey's end
Oblivious to danger lurking 'round the bend..
Burnt orange skies quickly fade to black
The hunters moon plays a dark ballad
On the bones of the weeping stars
The rustic hollow within fills him
With the cold weight of ravenous...
421 reads
2 Comments
Wicker Woman
Wicker Woman
She's brittle tinder
To the flame
An effigy in waiting
A sacrifice for a touch..
Her wisp of soul
Will never be
The same..
She's brittle tinder
To the flame
An effigy in waiting
A sacrifice for a touch..
Her wisp of soul
Will never be
The same..
408 reads
2 Comments
I Could Not
I could not love him with my body
My hands could not graze the heat of his skin
My lips could not adore his with delirious kisses
Or whisper devotion against his neck
I could not breathe in his scent
Nor taste his mutual desire
I could not feel his pleasure glide along mine
Slick and sweet
I could not burn in his arms
Our passion would never be
A tangible thing..
So I loved him with my mind
Oh how I loved him
Touching him deeply with every thought
Divulging in these luscious corporeal dreams
Of all the ways I would...
My hands could not graze the heat of his skin
My lips could not adore his with delirious kisses
Or whisper devotion against his neck
I could not breathe in his scent
Nor taste his mutual desire
I could not feel his pleasure glide along mine
Slick and sweet
I could not burn in his arms
Our passion would never be
A tangible thing..
So I loved him with my mind
Oh how I loved him
Touching him deeply with every thought
Divulging in these luscious corporeal dreams
Of all the ways I would...
573 reads
2 Comments
Sensual Osmosis
Every cell
Within this writhing body
Aches to feel you
Move through me..
Like some kind
Of sensual osmosis..
A pervasion of thoughts
And skin..
Within this writhing body
Aches to feel you
Move through me..
Like some kind
Of sensual osmosis..
A pervasion of thoughts
And skin..
764 reads
4 Comments
Lost
Open for me
The dark corners
Of your mind
Let me slip inside..
I'll take those
Tumultuous desires
Into me so deep
You will be lost..
The dark corners
Of your mind
Let me slip inside..
I'll take those
Tumultuous desires
Into me so deep
You will be lost..
730 reads
2 Comments
More
Rounded breasts heave
With each deepening breath
Gasping in delight as you explore..
Your tease of tongue caressing
Where pulsing nerves scream for more
Always more..
For you make me a greedy girl..
A greed we share in pleasure
A need to be filled with love
And the deepest desire
To please each other
In every possible way..
With each deepening breath
Gasping in delight as you explore..
Your tease of tongue caressing
Where pulsing nerves scream for more
Always more..
For you make me a greedy girl..
A greed we share in pleasure
A need to be filled with love
And the deepest desire
To please each other
In every possible way..
778 reads
2 Comments
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