Submissions by a_methyste (hlightdroid)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Diary snapshot
I liked the way he made love to me
Touching me all over setting me in trance
I liked the way he clenched me with his strong hands
The way he kissed me
With his determined kiss
I loved his blossomed dick
And how we came at the same time when he was behind me.
Today the day is filled with his image
The colorful room
He was in
Today I am high
And I miss him.
Touching me all over setting me in trance
I liked the way he clenched me with his strong hands
The way he kissed me
With his determined kiss
I loved his blossomed dick
And how we came at the same time when he was behind me.
Today the day is filled with his image
The colorful room
He was in
Today I am high
And I miss him.
#erotic
#lust
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Frigid gaze
I felt it all,
Coming,
Bitter,
Over my body!
Prejudice shaped,
Colored in judgement,
Co-living with darkness,
death as strangulates my warm throat.
Flagrant interconnection,
if only my kind were solitary DNA,
Rumbling over the forest,
Friend with trees.
Solitary coyote.
I gaze up!
All the colors of the scenery!
The show of the stars, the dearest lullaby!
The promise of a cosmic wonderland,
Of freedom!
I got it from them.
It is all missing this day!
What is happening?
Where did all come...
Coming,
Bitter,
Over my body!
Prejudice shaped,
Colored in judgement,
Co-living with darkness,
death as strangulates my warm throat.
Flagrant interconnection,
if only my kind were solitary DNA,
Rumbling over the forest,
Friend with trees.
Solitary coyote.
I gaze up!
All the colors of the scenery!
The show of the stars, the dearest lullaby!
The promise of a cosmic wonderland,
Of freedom!
I got it from them.
It is all missing this day!
What is happening?
Where did all come...
#loneliness
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Chaotic Universe
I still recall her red hair and distinctive flavor.
Chaotic!
She made you hold your breath!
The colorful memory of the vibrant scenery!
The astonishment she gave colliding,
As play challenged and relaxed her face,
As on the heights and lows of the hologram, conceived on
human flesh!
As on heartfull beat,
Ever-expanding,
She emitted the sparkle of bouncing stars,
Beautifully unshaped.
Like the universe!
Chaotic!
She made you hold your breath!
The colorful memory of the vibrant scenery!
The astonishment she gave colliding,
As play challenged and relaxed her face,
As on the heights and lows of the hologram, conceived on
human flesh!
As on heartfull beat,
Ever-expanding,
She emitted the sparkle of bouncing stars,
Beautifully unshaped.
Like the universe!
#BestFriend
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Heat in my heart
I get a heat in my heart!
Anytime in recall, to our precious collection of drunkness.
A cozy home,
Where your shape is precious.
A sweet embrace of whatever I am.
Japanese eyes.
A smile made of light.
A home body, like the complementary of all my angles,
edges,
and compounds.
The sweetness of a good friend,
Where you leave out happy to be alive.
The beauty!
Mirage of yesterday man!
The earthy lightness of someone, ready for an embrace, even
Of the darkest parts.
Anytime in recall, to our precious collection of drunkness.
A cozy home,
Where your shape is precious.
A sweet embrace of whatever I am.
Japanese eyes.
A smile made of light.
A home body, like the complementary of all my angles,
edges,
and compounds.
The sweetness of a good friend,
Where you leave out happy to be alive.
The beauty!
Mirage of yesterday man!
The earthy lightness of someone, ready for an embrace, even
Of the darkest parts.
#love
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To find something like you
I was wondering? Of finding something!
Some music!
I wanted it so special.
So peculiar.
So different!
Like it is some sort of cuddler,
That turns my heart into a playing harp.
Uninterrupted!
Looking for it!
Desiring!
I got reminded of this glimpse.
How I had been searching?
Looking for an alchemist.
To make this compound,
And create something beautiful?
A garden of colorful scents.
But then!?
One day!
As something dawned on me.
As if I got under the bite of a beast!
Right there on my neck! ...
Some music!
I wanted it so special.
So peculiar.
So different!
Like it is some sort of cuddler,
That turns my heart into a playing harp.
Uninterrupted!
Looking for it!
Desiring!
I got reminded of this glimpse.
How I had been searching?
Looking for an alchemist.
To make this compound,
And create something beautiful?
A garden of colorful scents.
But then!?
One day!
As something dawned on me.
As if I got under the bite of a beast!
Right there on my neck! ...
#WritingPoetry
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The girl in orange boot
I want to recreate my favorite painting.
I want it as a perfume.
So it goes like this.
Her earthy body,
Whitish,
With long legs,
With seductively angled up shapes.
Missing material at the most feminine parts.
Like the baby waist.
Feminine neck,
Long lean thight.
She is wearing an orange sock,
On one of her leg.
It is all music being played.
I just have to pick up the note.
Put it into the accord
…giving it the shade.
It comes from the soil, sustained on water.
….I need some woody...
I want it as a perfume.
So it goes like this.
Her earthy body,
Whitish,
With long legs,
With seductively angled up shapes.
Missing material at the most feminine parts.
Like the baby waist.
Feminine neck,
Long lean thight.
She is wearing an orange sock,
On one of her leg.
It is all music being played.
I just have to pick up the note.
Put it into the accord
…giving it the shade.
It comes from the soil, sustained on water.
….I need some woody...
#love
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Missing you feels so natural
I miss you!
I feel it so much!
It is cozy in nature.
A tingling that sends me to the elegant mixture, of your
presence.
With honey scent, water shapes,
with curled up lover sketches,
with spontaneous cuddling.
As you would reach for something of mine.
My nipple!
My breast!
My lip!
And me? - Lightly biting your arched lips…
As our grinning,
Is lightning the sweet orange dark, surrounding us.
Today is a whitish grey.
With lazy trees,
and cold air.
I am warm inside.
With my memory of you!
Combined...
I feel it so much!
It is cozy in nature.
A tingling that sends me to the elegant mixture, of your
presence.
With honey scent, water shapes,
with curled up lover sketches,
with spontaneous cuddling.
As you would reach for something of mine.
My nipple!
My breast!
My lip!
And me? - Lightly biting your arched lips…
As our grinning,
Is lightning the sweet orange dark, surrounding us.
Today is a whitish grey.
With lazy trees,
and cold air.
I am warm inside.
With my memory of you!
Combined...
#love
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Laid next to me
Oh boy with long legs
And a sunny face
I see you in the crowd
And I can not talk to you
But anytime I see you
I want you laid next to me
In the motel room.
And a sunny face
I see you in the crowd
And I can not talk to you
But anytime I see you
I want you laid next to me
In the motel room.
#lover
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How much I miss his face
It comes as a soothing itch!
As a need to see it more and more.
To gaze,
The memory of his features.
I want it another time.
If only he were in town,
How I would have played?
How I would get drunk?
Drunk!
Drunk!
Drunk!
In his touch.
In his clench.
In his embrace.
Over and over again
I miss it!
I want him around.
Drunk!
Drunk!
Drunk!
As a need to see it more and more.
To gaze,
The memory of his features.
I want it another time.
If only he were in town,
How I would have played?
How I would get drunk?
Drunk!
Drunk!
Drunk!
In his touch.
In his clench.
In his embrace.
Over and over again
I miss it!
I want him around.
Drunk!
Drunk!
Drunk!
#lover
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Fascination
I am fascinated by what I write!
It is sober.
It is curious.
It is enthusiastic.
It is a child.
I am frightened by what I write!
It is «what is wrong?»,feeling it mood.
It is «what is wrong?»,with what I saw
It is «what is wrong?»,with what I felt
Sometimes I am scared.
I want to escape!
I want to go away from what I write!
It is the journey,
towards mirage.
With the bridges they blew away.
With the roads they destroyed.
The chant that haunts me:
As I haul!
As I crawl!
As I walk!
As I run! ...
It is sober.
It is curious.
It is enthusiastic.
It is a child.
I am frightened by what I write!
It is «what is wrong?»,feeling it mood.
It is «what is wrong?»,with what I saw
It is «what is wrong?»,with what I felt
Sometimes I am scared.
I want to escape!
I want to go away from what I write!
It is the journey,
towards mirage.
With the bridges they blew away.
With the roads they destroyed.
The chant that haunts me:
As I haul!
As I crawl!
As I walk!
As I run! ...
#WritingPoetry
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Love is God
I want to get lost
Love is God
Give me the vibe.
Love is God
Give me the vibe.
#love
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Amidst lovemaking
I slept with him yesterday.
It felt a water painting.
Clarity!
Beauty!
All transcripted in symmetry.
Colors!
Harmony of shapes!
Of his face out of lands of transparent frozen water.
With tenderness and lightning,
Depicted further.
It came a robust sculpture.
Tender to the touch of my fingers.
In a clear white tone,
inviting anytime as the first time.
Everything mixed together.
On a mature contour.
Inviting my hand.
For his bottoms as designed on a tender human model.
For the strong yet soothing refined...
It felt a water painting.
Clarity!
Beauty!
All transcripted in symmetry.
Colors!
Harmony of shapes!
Of his face out of lands of transparent frozen water.
With tenderness and lightning,
Depicted further.
It came a robust sculpture.
Tender to the touch of my fingers.
In a clear white tone,
inviting anytime as the first time.
Everything mixed together.
On a mature contour.
Inviting my hand.
For his bottoms as designed on a tender human model.
For the strong yet soothing refined...
#erotic
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4 Comments
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