Submissions by agnostic1 (agnostic)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
just another average loser.
LOVE POEM
Published
17th Jun 2014 2:54am
17th Jun 2014 2:54am
Unexplained
She does something to me that is hard to explain.
More than just animal attraction. She teases my brain.
Not many can say that. Few have gotten in my head.
I want deep within the depths of her soul.
Not just the depths of her bed...
More than just animal attraction. She teases my brain.
Not many can say that. Few have gotten in my head.
I want deep within the depths of her soul.
Not just the depths of her bed...
599 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jun 2014 9:31pm
9th Jun 2014 9:31pm
Fantasy...
Lost in her eyes is where he wants to be . Stuck in some inescapable fantasy. Arms wrapped in a future memory. Lips pressed together like a great tragedy. Bodies together in sweet melody. ...
691 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Jun 2014 7:59pm
7th Jun 2014 7:59pm
Situation
Well these are my thoughts on the situation.
Trying to describe your masturbation.
Laying down from the days frustration.
Wanting to feel that sweet fornication.
Laying there with your hands in that place.
A sinful grin upon your face.
Finding joy in your piece.
Wanting the euphoric sweet release.
Trying to describe your masturbation.
Laying down from the days frustration.
Wanting to feel that sweet fornication.
Laying there with your hands in that place.
A sinful grin upon your face.
Finding joy in your piece.
Wanting the euphoric sweet release.
676 reads
0 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Jun 2014 5:49am
7th Jun 2014 5:49am
On the shore
A shell lays in the sands of innocence. Fully exposed to the elements of passion.The waves of lust crashing against shores. The ebb and flow of waters fill every exposed crevice. Washing away the sins of the sand and bringing cleanliness of salty pleasure...
595 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Jun 2014 9:32pm
6th Jun 2014 9:32pm
Searching
She walks through the emptiness of night. Blissfully unaware of the dangers whispering in the shadows. Searching for the place he said they'd once meet.
Hoping to find that euphoric moment they had spoken of many moons ago. Trudging the road to happy destiny of yet unspoken wonders. Only to be walking forever through the cold and lonely night. She has been forever searching for the answer in the dark. Instead of just looking into the mirror....
Hoping to find that euphoric moment they had spoken of many moons ago. Trudging the road to happy destiny of yet unspoken wonders. Only to be walking forever through the cold and lonely night. She has been forever searching for the answer in the dark. Instead of just looking into the mirror....
670 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
5th Jun 2014 8:57pm
5th Jun 2014 8:57pm
Tiny windows.
Midnight conversations leading to the dawn. Looking through tiny windows and into the soul. Philosophical moments of clarity lead to the point of no return. Mental images of passion and lust. Small talk doesn't live here. Honesty ever so brutal fills the air. Animal instinct and intellectual words. None left unspoken. Peering through tiny windows into the soul....
580 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
1st Jun 2014 5:31am
1st Jun 2014 5:31am
"Her"
To write about "her" to infinity. Being in that place the eye does not see. She reads this and thinks "is he speaking of me?" or will she? Yes you no not you. But YOU the one i am speaking to.Wait she wont ,see she cant my harsh but subtle rant. Maybe the truth was spoken way back when. Like these words placed on a page with a keyboard not a pen. If i could make "her" mine i would ,forget "her" i should. She is toxic in 'her" wholeness, yet i crave "her" presence...
616 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
6th Oct 2013 3:04am
6th Oct 2013 3:04am
Voices..
Tip-toeing through the shadow of a whisper. I can still hear their screams....
551 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
29th Sep 2013 10:21pm
29th Sep 2013 10:21pm
Choices. (Black-heart)
A choice i do not have in how the morrow comes to be. A choice i do not have in of whom i was born to be.
A choice do not have in how i write these words. A choice i do not have of how this voice of mine be heard.
A choice i do not have in life's little chess game. A choice i do not have in
of my past has brought me shame.
A choice i do not have in loves path for me. A choice i do not have of whom my soul-mate might be.
A choice i do not have in how i feel today. A choice i do not have when black-heart wants to play.
A choice i do not have of...
A choice do not have in how i write these words. A choice i do not have of how this voice of mine be heard.
A choice i do not have in life's little chess game. A choice i do not have in
of my past has brought me shame.
A choice i do not have in loves path for me. A choice i do not have of whom my soul-mate might be.
A choice i do not have in how i feel today. A choice i do not have when black-heart wants to play.
A choice i do not have of...
593 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
28th Sep 2013 5:16am
28th Sep 2013 5:16am
Yesterdays past...
I am just another grain of sand in the hour glass . In the blink of times eye. Yet can't help wondering. Who i am, were i am going and why. Am i destined to live this live doomed; just like the last. I can't help feeling trapped in yesterdays past.....
500 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by agnostic1 (agnostic)
