Submissions by cazzdd
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
7th Aug 2016 5:08pm
7th Aug 2016 5:08pm
Miss Representation
She presents herself as she is.
Vulnerable, alluring and enticing.
She exposes herself as she goes.
Sensual, caring and mysterious.
She changes herself when needed.
Sexual, dominant and apathetic.
She is trying to find herself , find someone, something.
Filling the emptiness she has learned to know
Needs not to gratify but to assure she is indeed who she believes others want her to be
She presents herself as she is.
Vulnerable, alluring and enticing.
She exposes herself as she goes.
Sensual, caring and mysterious.
She changes...
Vulnerable, alluring and enticing.
She exposes herself as she goes.
Sensual, caring and mysterious.
She changes herself when needed.
Sexual, dominant and apathetic.
She is trying to find herself , find someone, something.
Filling the emptiness she has learned to know
Needs not to gratify but to assure she is indeed who she believes others want her to be
She presents herself as she is.
Vulnerable, alluring and enticing.
She exposes herself as she goes.
Sensual, caring and mysterious.
She changes...
664 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
7th Aug 2016 6:11am
7th Aug 2016 6:11am
online connection
Online connection
Seeking, longing for a connection.
Pages of images with aliases
Site after site.
Perchance a message, a reply,
Does this tie establish a link.
It's unstable, A whim if I may.
Generated by lust , need , loneliness.
Will you touch? Will you find love?
Meeting, a fantasy, a boundary.
Within a second the signal fades
As fragile as the when it was established.
No reality.
Seeking, longing for a connection.
Pages of images with aliases
Site after site.
Perchance a message, a reply,
Does this tie establish a link.
It's unstable, A whim if I may.
Generated by lust , need , loneliness.
Will you touch? Will you find love?
Meeting, a fantasy, a boundary.
Within a second the signal fades
As fragile as the when it was established.
No reality.
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LOVE POEM
Published
7th Aug 2016 5:42am
7th Aug 2016 5:42am
Confusion
Like a rash he's on me ,
Cold like snow,
Passionate and caring,
10 degrees below.
Near and attentively warm,
Distant and engaged,
Is this his norm?
Miles apart.
Hungry and near obsession,
removed and forgotten.
Embracing compassion
Desolate and abandoned.
I cannot read the signals given
separating illusion,
Addictive Confusion
Cold like snow,
Passionate and caring,
10 degrees below.
Near and attentively warm,
Distant and engaged,
Is this his norm?
Miles apart.
Hungry and near obsession,
removed and forgotten.
Embracing compassion
Desolate and abandoned.
I cannot read the signals given
separating illusion,
Addictive Confusion
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SELF POEM
Published
3rd Aug 2016 3:30am
3rd Aug 2016 3:30am
Courage found in pain
Stripped, ripped and torn, flesh exposed,
I stand naked.
Vulnerable, hurt and confused.
I stand injured.
Ashamed, belittled, worthless
I stand cold.
But the courage to continue is found in this state as I refuse to return
I stand bold.
Instinct of survival and human nature
I stand courageous.
Wisdom of right and wrong
I stand healed
Serenity beckons to me to forgive.
I stand clothed in dignity again.
I stand naked.
Vulnerable, hurt and confused.
I stand injured.
Ashamed, belittled, worthless
I stand cold.
But the courage to continue is found in this state as I refuse to return
I stand bold.
Instinct of survival and human nature
I stand courageous.
Wisdom of right and wrong
I stand healed
Serenity beckons to me to forgive.
I stand clothed in dignity again.
870 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Aug 2016 3:08am
3rd Aug 2016 3:08am
Temptation
Lust the power that drives him, has become a drug that entices me
Craving his body , overpowering my thoughts
Images shift rapidly to reality
Control is lost and given to the temptation that is him
Pleasure the reason for survival
Survival only for more gratification
Obsession with stimulation and enjoyment
An uncontrollable drive to fulfil his needs and in so doing mine….
Craving his body , overpowering my thoughts
Images shift rapidly to reality
Control is lost and given to the temptation that is him
Pleasure the reason for survival
Survival only for more gratification
Obsession with stimulation and enjoyment
An uncontrollable drive to fulfil his needs and in so doing mine….
759 reads
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