Submissions by blueeyes415263
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
To hear or be heard, can sometimes only be achieved through written word.
EROTIC POEM
Published
12th Mar 2014 7:44pm
12th Mar 2014 7:44pm
Will You
The darkness surrounds me; the shadows on the walls are haunting and pale... I still smell the residue of your cologne drifting, like a blanket wrapping around me...I close my eyes, and I feel your touch, hands which held my body like a fine wine... I hear your whispers, hypnotic and taunting; calling me to merge into one...I wrap myself down into the core of your chest, and bury my breasts, to feel the beating of the heart I long to steal... I crave the sensual passion I find between the warmth of your loins, hardened by my touch...I see your eyes, with glances of calling they speak to me......
851 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Mar 2014 00:45am
4th Mar 2014 00:45am
Beast
Ever so softly I begin to raise him up... Into his hardness he begins to twist the pillow...My lips to the tip I swirl my tongue, his eyes roll ... Tease him from side to side, grasping his fullness with my hand I take him all in...A gasp for air as he pushes me down, pulling my hair and clawing my neck.... I twist my tongue wickedly like a coiling viper awaiting its prey, for I will consume my victim... A fountain of hot liquid spews from him, and I have won this battle over lust and beast.... By:RFuller 3/3/13
1192 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Feb 2014 11:35pm
28th Feb 2014 11:35pm
Hurricane!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tremble, I shake....
Hot, are the inner thighs...
Sweat, beads dipping from your brow...
Taste, see how sweet I am...
Lips, soft and gentle...
Tongue, finding swollen petals...
Mask, removed and I am intoxicated...
Lust and I am driven to my back...
Explosion, I am swept away in the hurricane that is YOU!!!
By R Fuller 2/28/14
Hot, are the inner thighs...
Sweat, beads dipping from your brow...
Taste, see how sweet I am...
Lips, soft and gentle...
Tongue, finding swollen petals...
Mask, removed and I am intoxicated...
Lust and I am driven to my back...
Explosion, I am swept away in the hurricane that is YOU!!!
By R Fuller 2/28/14
1019 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Feb 2014 5:46am
27th Feb 2014 5:46am
How Did You
How can it be that the glimpse of your smile, makes my heart come alive...The glow of blue in your eyes, twists my soul around your stare...The sound of your laughter, echoes like a deep cascading waterfall... How can the touch of your hand against my cheek rush blood warm throughout my skin... The softness of your breathe against my neck, send ripples of electricity over my breasts... The passion of your kiss, dampen me like the morning due... Your power seduced me without your knowledge... You are unaware of the skills you obtain, the passions that drive me to let go and become your...
1000 reads
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STORY POEM
Published
21st May 2013 5:59am
21st May 2013 5:59am
A TRUCKERS CONVERSATION .... FOR TODD RIP
A Truckers Conversation....
Miles of highway have come and gone...
Sunsets and night falls are a truck drivers life..
Today was a carbon copy of yesterday's until I saw him...
An older gentleman walking by the side of the road....
I had to stop, this man was all alone, he needed me....
A quick smile as he opened the door and I offered a hand to help...
"Thank you son, was his reply...."
I had to ask "why are you on the road all alone, don't you know it's dangerous?"
He just chuckled a sweet...
Miles of highway have come and gone...
Sunsets and night falls are a truck drivers life..
Today was a carbon copy of yesterday's until I saw him...
An older gentleman walking by the side of the road....
I had to stop, this man was all alone, he needed me....
A quick smile as he opened the door and I offered a hand to help...
"Thank you son, was his reply...."
I had to ask "why are you on the road all alone, don't you know it's dangerous?"
He just chuckled a sweet...
996 reads
7 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
18th May 2013 4:13am
18th May 2013 4:13am
Man In The Moon
A soft haze on a country field, warm summer nights breeze tenderly blowing against the blades of tall grass... I've been here many times before to collect my thoughts, but tonight I wonder? Can you see me? Your light surrounds my favourite spot, alone I stand caught up in your steadfast pursuit of me... I imagine your eyes focus as a photographer looking for that perfect aim... with you alone I can be myself, no secrets to hide, no shame to cover, my nakedness never turns your face... I shed my outside appearance, my skin now revealed to its entirety in the view of your light... I feel the...
824 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
17th May 2013 5:54am
17th May 2013 5:54am
The First Of Many
Petals fall softly around her feet, her dance is without a pattern, yet the air that carries the body above has yet to notice... The silken linens removed once worn in a sacred time, now fallen among the floor boards, discarded to be used never again... A naked body before him awaiting, dipped in finest of perfumes... Honey dust sprinkled upon the breast for the taste upon the tongue and strawberry wine to pour into the navel...She beckons him, come lie with me, may I wait no longer for my lover to take what is his... A glance of his eye and the beauty that stands before him consumes his...
834 reads
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ANGER POEM
Published
16th May 2013 8:31pm
16th May 2013 8:31pm
Lay as you Lie
Such a seductive nature, how you lure me without notice... you blend in so well with your surroundings, no fear of exposure... The gold flecks in your eyes only add compliment to the unique beauty of your skin...Your lustful thirst for life, can only become another's doom, but to some YOUR poison is their salvation...Drive deeply into the flesh you seek, hiss at will and coil around til the last breath is gone...Why be who your not, hide no more amoung the leaves and shadows, for you have been the camilion between viper and friend far too long...
By: r fuller 5/16/13
By: r fuller 5/16/13
785 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
7th May 2013 11:30pm
7th May 2013 11:30pm
The letter
The place is bitter sweet, I am reminded when the sun hides behind the dark curtin of how it was the first time...His continuance a tan leathery look of days spent under the gaze of the sun... The aroma of musk stained his olive green button up shirt, he had worn it just for me. I knew he was saying goodbye, this was our way of letting go of past, present, and future...Shy, scared, and dreaded emotions quickly turned into crackling embers screaming thrusts of fire and with the colours of blue, red, and orange exploding the hollows of my soul, I became the victim of my own mind...With each...
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