Submissions by dimpy (dimpsmoon)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I love to play with words, draw and paint. i like to create quotes especially for love and erotic..travelling, listening music and exercise for refreshing day! after all i m a positive personality.
I believe in loving you
there was a mystery
to that last nonverbal element
that was in your hands
your liquidity
your density
your cherished desire
everything..emerges from
the middle of that mystery
there was a stream of water
it was a dream come true
that my body's bloody
discharge was dear to you
and it was also the untold truth
that your body carving skills
I loved
you used to open it with the
rule of control
which from my menstruation waist
bound as silver flakes
I used to...
to that last nonverbal element
that was in your hands
your liquidity
your density
your cherished desire
everything..emerges from
the middle of that mystery
there was a stream of water
it was a dream come true
that my body's bloody
discharge was dear to you
and it was also the untold truth
that your body carving skills
I loved
you used to open it with the
rule of control
which from my menstruation waist
bound as silver flakes
I used to...
#love
#romantic
#passion
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my last phase
ohh..beloved! this is my last letter
I hope you will not ignore it
just read it and remember me
forever and ever and ever.
You know as the time draws near
I am silent every day now in dark
closed rooms. I just write the feelings
of my heart on white papers
maybe sometimes even by mistake
you would read my pains. which
I write every day before sleeping.
Nobody is here around me
and now I don't feel like doing anything new
I wish to sleep in someone's lap and want
to find peace, and in this hope,
every day I...
I hope you will not ignore it
just read it and remember me
forever and ever and ever.
You know as the time draws near
I am silent every day now in dark
closed rooms. I just write the feelings
of my heart on white papers
maybe sometimes even by mistake
you would read my pains. which
I write every day before sleeping.
Nobody is here around me
and now I don't feel like doing anything new
I wish to sleep in someone's lap and want
to find peace, and in this hope,
every day I...
#LifeStruggles
#LifeChangingMoment
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dilemma of life
To whom
should we go ?
and ask for the dawn of life?
people are still talking about
the darkness of their own lives.
In front of which heart
should we express our dryness?
everyone is still sitting
under the scorching sun of their own life.
should we go ?
and ask for the dawn of life?
people are still talking about
the darkness of their own lives.
In front of which heart
should we express our dryness?
everyone is still sitting
under the scorching sun of their own life.
#LifeAsAWriter
#TruthOfLife
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10 Comments
Finger Art
My thighs are spread
like the sky
the tunnel between my thighs
is still thirsty and dry
which is like a raw road
which is colorless
come on! use your fingers
and make my rift wet
with your fingers and lips,
Use three fingers instead
of two and drink nectar
falling from that rift and
feel the paradise.
like the sky
the tunnel between my thighs
is still thirsty and dry
which is like a raw road
which is colorless
come on! use your fingers
and make my rift wet
with your fingers and lips,
Use three fingers instead
of two and drink nectar
falling from that rift and
feel the paradise.
#erotic
#dirty
#sexy
732 reads
23 Comments
Waves of sexuality
Let's trample
each other today
get down from the body
into the soul
forget the outside sounds
and become engrossed
in each other's sensuous sounds
and let's get mad
Let's drench each other's body
with hot saliva
let's make wet
every rosy fold of this cozy bed.
each other today
get down from the body
into the soul
forget the outside sounds
and become engrossed
in each other's sensuous sounds
and let's get mad
Let's drench each other's body
with hot saliva
let's make wet
every rosy fold of this cozy bed.
#lust
#erotic
#passion
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27 Comments
My first'
One bird and one tree
is enough to make the
environment beautiful,
Similarly, soft pink words like rose
and the people who read and listen
to those words are enough for a budding poet.
is enough to make the
environment beautiful,
Similarly, soft pink words like rose
and the people who read and listen
to those words are enough for a budding poet.
#hope
#motivational
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