Submissions by blueeyes415263
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
To hear or be heard, can sometimes only be achieved through written word.
Waiting for your plane....
Sitting here...Patiently waiting...
Becoming anxious...Time is slowing down...
Thought's racing...Pulse accelerating...
Umm, yes...Skin tingles...Bottom lip being bitten...
Facial expressions change...Once dry, now soaked silken panties...
If only you would hurry...I can't wait...
Where are you...Driving me crazy...
Door Opens...See your smile...Attacked like an animal...
Car doors slam...alarms going off...horns blowing...
Scream in release...strength is gone...
Shower and change...Next plane 15...
Becoming anxious...Time is slowing down...
Thought's racing...Pulse accelerating...
Umm, yes...Skin tingles...Bottom lip being bitten...
Facial expressions change...Once dry, now soaked silken panties...
If only you would hurry...I can't wait...
Where are you...Driving me crazy...
Door Opens...See your smile...Attacked like an animal...
Car doors slam...alarms going off...horns blowing...
Scream in release...strength is gone...
Shower and change...Next plane 15...
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"FEAR"
FEAR"
If I turn around, are you there?
If I move, will you attack me in the street?
If I don't have the strength to fight, will I die this time?
I see the thirst for blood in your eyes, cold, deep, dark, and absent of feeling...
Nightmares creep upon me as I sleep...
Waking coved with sweat, heart beating louder than thunder...
I can still feel you pulling me down to the ground...
You are a trained killer, bred to do his vengeance
a thief of my peace, but the one who owned you will pay dearly
for your actions....
...
If I turn around, are you there?
If I move, will you attack me in the street?
If I don't have the strength to fight, will I die this time?
I see the thirst for blood in your eyes, cold, deep, dark, and absent of feeling...
Nightmares creep upon me as I sleep...
Waking coved with sweat, heart beating louder than thunder...
I can still feel you pulling me down to the ground...
You are a trained killer, bred to do his vengeance
a thief of my peace, but the one who owned you will pay dearly
for your actions....
...
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Train Station Tears
Train Station Tears
Noisy...but I only hear the beating of your heart,
People everywhere...but I only see the sapphire blue of your eyes,
You’re leaving...but I still feel the kiss of your lips,
Slowly… everything is moving so slowly, my heart is bursting within me...
Raindrops...falling all around me,
Thunder...screams out your name,
Lightening...lights up those sapphire blue eyes with tears,
The whistle blows… and you’re gone away,
My only love…
By: R Fuller 12/30/11
(imagine this...
Noisy...but I only hear the beating of your heart,
People everywhere...but I only see the sapphire blue of your eyes,
You’re leaving...but I still feel the kiss of your lips,
Slowly… everything is moving so slowly, my heart is bursting within me...
Raindrops...falling all around me,
Thunder...screams out your name,
Lightening...lights up those sapphire blue eyes with tears,
The whistle blows… and you’re gone away,
My only love…
By: R Fuller 12/30/11
(imagine this...
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Talking
Talking
Pretty little building, filled with people who smile hiding their sharpened tongue, shinning silver drawing blood every time it slips through their teeth...I set in the front row, like a good little girl, always have; but what daddy doesn’t know want hurt him...Broken they say, that’s how they categorize me, a lost soul wondering in a depressing world, but what happened to forgiveness?...I think of them often as I hit it hard, got my sweet little school girl uniform on while I drink it up with a few of my favorite men, Hosea, Jack, and Jim...The pole is my friend and the...
Pretty little building, filled with people who smile hiding their sharpened tongue, shinning silver drawing blood every time it slips through their teeth...I set in the front row, like a good little girl, always have; but what daddy doesn’t know want hurt him...Broken they say, that’s how they categorize me, a lost soul wondering in a depressing world, but what happened to forgiveness?...I think of them often as I hit it hard, got my sweet little school girl uniform on while I drink it up with a few of my favorite men, Hosea, Jack, and Jim...The pole is my friend and the...
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My Christmas Package
What did Christmas bring me this year...?
A package wrapped of silver and blue,
Contained a naughty little black and white photo of you...
Perfumed scented instructions to be followed to the tee,
A feather, honey dust, strawberries and cans of whip cream…
The further I look, the more I find, I see you like it rough,
Whips, chains and leather, but I love the fuzzy red covered cuffs …
My body trembled as my mind filled with fantasies,
But I didn’t lose all control til I saw you in those red little panties…
by r fuller 12/25/2011
A package wrapped of silver and blue,
Contained a naughty little black and white photo of you...
Perfumed scented instructions to be followed to the tee,
A feather, honey dust, strawberries and cans of whip cream…
The further I look, the more I find, I see you like it rough,
Whips, chains and leather, but I love the fuzzy red covered cuffs …
My body trembled as my mind filled with fantasies,
But I didn’t lose all control til I saw you in those red little panties…
by r fuller 12/25/2011
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I Posed
I became vulnerable today, with lips wet and a beautiful sheer, white baby doll teddy on....I posed for you....lying on the bed, all alone, set the timer, flashes going off...I posed for you...I've never done this before, scared but yet a rush as I move the thin string of lace from my shoulder...I posed for you...pictures creating a tale of seduction and sensual ideas...I posed naked for you...now, what will you do for me?
By: R Fuller
12/20/2011
By: R Fuller
12/20/2011
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Craving
Today I crave you, like you were my last breathe...
Teasing and inviting you haunt my very being...
Your taste, so intoxicating, I breathe you into me deeply and the rush of your substance fills my body...
I bring you to my lips; draw you in between my breasts until my hunger is satisfied...
I am addicted... A helpless puppet...and you, my greatest hate or vilest love...
(feelings of an x-smoker)
BY:R Fuller 12/1/2011
Teasing and inviting you haunt my very being...
Your taste, so intoxicating, I breathe you into me deeply and the rush of your substance fills my body...
I bring you to my lips; draw you in between my breasts until my hunger is satisfied...
I am addicted... A helpless puppet...and you, my greatest hate or vilest love...
(feelings of an x-smoker)
BY:R Fuller 12/1/2011
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9 Comments
Magazine Cover
Freshly painted lips whispered words of seduction as he drapes her almost naked body across a Black 1967 Camaro...
Dressed up in chains and leather, flashes of light filling the room, photos, posters, and more feature her vulnerability...
Her crooked smile is inviting, her eyes burn with fire, her breasts create sexual disturbance with illusions...
She is hated and loved, an obsession and enemy, she causes fury and fantasy...
Such a beautiful indulgence and wicked reminder...
By: R Fuller 11/19/11
Dressed up in chains and leather, flashes of light filling the room, photos, posters, and more feature her vulnerability...
Her crooked smile is inviting, her eyes burn with fire, her breasts create sexual disturbance with illusions...
She is hated and loved, an obsession and enemy, she causes fury and fantasy...
Such a beautiful indulgence and wicked reminder...
By: R Fuller 11/19/11
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Her Murder
The beast of two souls lay cold and bitter, eyes of fury that cut like glass, pierce the conscience mind of the one who betrayed her...Lips once warm, painted his favorite color, now pale, weak, quiet as they find only one word...A body, sculpted in brilliance, a frame with soft sinuous breasts in framed a pounding heartbeat...Legs tangled within the limbs, the water rushes through her fingers now...Thoughts race through her mind and her hands tremble...The voice that once whispered sensual illusions and fantasies two lovers could play has been silenced...Death comes quietly as she holds...
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I See You...
Your wicked innocence draws me, your illusions full of chaos are yet peaceful to me somehow...a puppet drawn and pulled by strings of lust and deviance, wanting what I knew I couldn't have, it wasn't mine...I took you with a vengeance, your blood mingled with mine, tears and sweat became one just as our souls... screams never heard of satisfaction...you trembled under my hands and repeated every word I said....If only this could last forever, I know they will come for you soon, they always do...Don't worry It only hurts for a second, then everything will be clear and you will belong to me... ...
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Your Name....
You Kidnapped my life with your words, sent me into chaos where I once had peaceful existence, your tongue bore lies and condescension day after day as you nursed your need to talk...You bruised my soul with your denial, and tore me up into shreds, I became the shattered mirror turned into dust beneath your feet...You hide away now like a coward, but regret finds you not, remorse cannot penetrate where a stone cold heart resides...No longer am I blind to your deceit, as I see through the bitter sweet relationship we once had...your name? My Best Friend!
By: R Fuller 10/24/2011
By: R Fuller 10/24/2011
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Disappear
Beads of sweat rolling between the heartbeat of a lovers breast...Drawn close, bodies move greedily, whispers, sultry words cause madness and erotic chaos...Boundaries disappear, the abyss of sensual illusion has complete control and manipulation of the soul, but only one survives...
By: R Fuller
10/19/2011
By: R Fuller
10/19/2011
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