Submissions by domore2014
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Crossroads
It is a thin line between wrong or right
The wisdom of forgiving or forgetting a mistake
Standing in the dark or stepping to the light
Condemned to Hell or viewing those Pearly Gates
It is a whispered scream in the dead of night.
It is a breath not taken in or exhaled
A raven haired beauty behind a black veil
It is a single tear as the heart feels impaled
Forever weighing the truth with blinded scales
The muzzle of indifference that leaves one broken, bleeding
It is a bruised mirror image, who weeps of abuse overcame
A nation’s...
The wisdom of forgiving or forgetting a mistake
Standing in the dark or stepping to the light
Condemned to Hell or viewing those Pearly Gates
It is a whispered scream in the dead of night.
It is a breath not taken in or exhaled
A raven haired beauty behind a black veil
It is a single tear as the heart feels impaled
Forever weighing the truth with blinded scales
The muzzle of indifference that leaves one broken, bleeding
It is a bruised mirror image, who weeps of abuse overcame
A nation’s...
1115 reads
8 Comments
Tree of Life
His body is strong like the mighty oak
But bends as the willow, his spirit never broke
His arms reach like branches to the heavens
Touching and embracing the world as we know
His care, like leaves, providing a canopy of safety;
Where love can unquestionably grow
His heart and mind run deep like vital roots in the earth
Expanding, growing and welcoming; life’s ever connected rebirth
His knowledge, like seeds, spread in the breeze; whether in light or dark
Give opportunity for new pathways of...
But bends as the willow, his spirit never broke
His arms reach like branches to the heavens
Touching and embracing the world as we know
His care, like leaves, providing a canopy of safety;
Where love can unquestionably grow
His heart and mind run deep like vital roots in the earth
Expanding, growing and welcoming; life’s ever connected rebirth
His knowledge, like seeds, spread in the breeze; whether in light or dark
Give opportunity for new pathways of...
1286 reads
13 Comments
What I'd give....
What I'd feel if you were to kiss me
A giving soul tethering me tightly in loving embrace
as tears of rapture were gently wiped from my face
Ohhhh what I'd feel...
What I'd do if you were with me
A tangled lace of lips and limbs upon the bed
Hearing your heart beat, as on your shoulder I would lay my contented head.
Mmmmmmm what I'd do....
What I'd crave if you were to hold me
Warming depths of desire, sparking a pulsing need
Deep kisses, caressing, touching, tasting you with eager greed
Ohhhhh what I'd crave.....
What...
A giving soul tethering me tightly in loving embrace
as tears of rapture were gently wiped from my face
Ohhhh what I'd feel...
What I'd do if you were with me
A tangled lace of lips and limbs upon the bed
Hearing your heart beat, as on your shoulder I would lay my contented head.
Mmmmmmm what I'd do....
What I'd crave if you were to hold me
Warming depths of desire, sparking a pulsing need
Deep kisses, caressing, touching, tasting you with eager greed
Ohhhhh what I'd crave.....
What...
1543 reads
18 Comments
Joy Ride
The clever “gear head”; in his hands He wants to get
This lovely lady with lines so sleek and dripping wet
He thinks of nothing but revving engines and hugging curves
She pulls him near and silently offers him his favorite hors d'oeuvre
He whispers.. “I wanna test the power in your machine”
With no red lights to stop him.. She giving only welcoming green
Shuddering and shaking as He ignites a slow teasing burn
Holding steady and with purpose, He gives her no place to turn.
Long.. hot.. wild...ride...driving her hard before taking to...
This lovely lady with lines so sleek and dripping wet
He thinks of nothing but revving engines and hugging curves
She pulls him near and silently offers him his favorite hors d'oeuvre
He whispers.. “I wanna test the power in your machine”
With no red lights to stop him.. She giving only welcoming green
Shuddering and shaking as He ignites a slow teasing burn
Holding steady and with purpose, He gives her no place to turn.
Long.. hot.. wild...ride...driving her hard before taking to...
1124 reads
12 Comments
Usher Me
Your loving body is like millions of shooting star wishes being met
Blazing across my skin in an ever tender slow seduction
Piercing shards of desire from your fiery, teasing tongue; so hot and wet
Long strong fingers casting a spell in silent nimble diction
Your subtle guidance of my senses to feel with-out and with-in
Lighting fires deep inside of wanton and needful passion
Ushering me into the heavenly embrace of devilish sin
Laying me down upon the threshold of your virile mansion
With knowing kisses, nibbles, bites and licks; claiming me as your own...
Blazing across my skin in an ever tender slow seduction
Piercing shards of desire from your fiery, teasing tongue; so hot and wet
Long strong fingers casting a spell in silent nimble diction
Your subtle guidance of my senses to feel with-out and with-in
Lighting fires deep inside of wanton and needful passion
Ushering me into the heavenly embrace of devilish sin
Laying me down upon the threshold of your virile mansion
With knowing kisses, nibbles, bites and licks; claiming me as your own...
1275 reads
14 Comments
Connected
The easer of my mind and body, a shining ray of light
The One I wish to wrap myself around in the dark of night
A modern day Renaissance man, talent and knowledge aplenty
A Chef feeding my soul, Poet caressing my mind, the Master of my anatomy
With strong slow tender hands; possessing a quick wit
His heart is shared in eloquent words, lovingly writ
Experience and care; a soothing warmth that washes over me
The calming voice of understanding in rolling emotional seas
Never jealous, cantankerous, or moody, Scotland’s joyful...
The One I wish to wrap myself around in the dark of night
A modern day Renaissance man, talent and knowledge aplenty
A Chef feeding my soul, Poet caressing my mind, the Master of my anatomy
With strong slow tender hands; possessing a quick wit
His heart is shared in eloquent words, lovingly writ
Experience and care; a soothing warmth that washes over me
The calming voice of understanding in rolling emotional seas
Never jealous, cantankerous, or moody, Scotland’s joyful...
1153 reads
10 Comments
Sgeulachd of Love
Ben and brae shadow the boggy moors and fields of heather
Auld bones lay upon their bed of soft fur and downy feather.
In a glen hugging base of Aonach Mor, a hame of wood and earth
Happy memories made in the warm licht cast from a loving hearth
A Highlander and his wee bonnie Lass, together in life as in death
"Tha gaol agam ort" whispered upon their dying breath.
They rise above the Standing Stones of Stennese, and over the Black Isle
Rays of light that twirl and birl while traveling their heavenly mile.
These souls not a fate to live and die, but...
Auld bones lay upon their bed of soft fur and downy feather.
In a glen hugging base of Aonach Mor, a hame of wood and earth
Happy memories made in the warm licht cast from a loving hearth
A Highlander and his wee bonnie Lass, together in life as in death
"Tha gaol agam ort" whispered upon their dying breath.
They rise above the Standing Stones of Stennese, and over the Black Isle
Rays of light that twirl and birl while traveling their heavenly mile.
These souls not a fate to live and die, but...
1130 reads
10 Comments
Drift to me
Close your eyes, drift to me, in dreams provoked
Open the dusty case to my fragile heart
Strum the strings with tender strokes
Feel the flowing rhythm, rise of emotions strong
Revive with a kiss, the sweet melody to start
Cradle in your embrace the birth of a new song
Deftly scaling the defenses to the castles within
Pain, sorrow and fear, having coldly stood guard
Your care and caress, breathing light unto me
Cherishing my percussion, like it’s never been
Softly whispering away all that was charred
From the halo of dreams your touch...
Open the dusty case to my fragile heart
Strum the strings with tender strokes
Feel the flowing rhythm, rise of emotions strong
Revive with a kiss, the sweet melody to start
Cradle in your embrace the birth of a new song
Deftly scaling the defenses to the castles within
Pain, sorrow and fear, having coldly stood guard
Your care and caress, breathing light unto me
Cherishing my percussion, like it’s never been
Softly whispering away all that was charred
From the halo of dreams your touch...
1185 reads
23 Comments
Anticipation
Tremendous spirit sensed in each
Touches through the distance by its vast reach
Transforms, now aware of what others can't teach
Gemstones become slag when compared
With all they hold dear, as each wish to share
Their heart and soul, given in full, entirely bare
Mutual joy, conversation thrills and entertains
Laughing into the wee hours, no pause nor strain
Content to listen, as the other speaks, of triumph or pain
Each silently thinking of karma, fate, perhaps destiny
No matter the case, stresses of day fade, when they hear the...
Touches through the distance by its vast reach
Transforms, now aware of what others can't teach
Gemstones become slag when compared
With all they hold dear, as each wish to share
Their heart and soul, given in full, entirely bare
Mutual joy, conversation thrills and entertains
Laughing into the wee hours, no pause nor strain
Content to listen, as the other speaks, of triumph or pain
Each silently thinking of karma, fate, perhaps destiny
No matter the case, stresses of day fade, when they hear the...
1125 reads
8 Comments
Serendipity's Kiss
Butterflies in anticipation of first meet
When eyes will see and warmly greet
With no words spoken, a warm embrace
A mutual thrumming as two hearts race
He welcomes her with an uplifting hug
Inhales her scent, thrills his brain, a euphoric drug
This adored Lady he knows from afar
Is everything he wished, there will be no au revoir
This woman’s body, a bubbling teen inside
Thoroughly charmed, her smiles, she cannot hide
A glance, a move, a gentle touch, something stronger sensed
She’s gifted with life’s pleasures, wrapped in his...
When eyes will see and warmly greet
With no words spoken, a warm embrace
A mutual thrumming as two hearts race
He welcomes her with an uplifting hug
Inhales her scent, thrills his brain, a euphoric drug
This adored Lady he knows from afar
Is everything he wished, there will be no au revoir
This woman’s body, a bubbling teen inside
Thoroughly charmed, her smiles, she cannot hide
A glance, a move, a gentle touch, something stronger sensed
She’s gifted with life’s pleasures, wrapped in his...
1067 reads
12 Comments
The Gift of Laughter
Undeniable, something magical in laughter
An old woman lost in a good chuckle is stripped of her aged lines, her wrinkles
She is young again and beaming with the light of a thousand tinkling bells of exhuberation
A baby who has yet to learn meaning of words can communicate in the sound of
sweet innocent giggling laughter, that seduces the very same from deep within your heart;
tossing aside jaded experiences and giving you back your own innocence
allowing you to bask in that brief moment of sunshine and butterfly kisses
You can sit back and watch…in...
An old woman lost in a good chuckle is stripped of her aged lines, her wrinkles
She is young again and beaming with the light of a thousand tinkling bells of exhuberation
A baby who has yet to learn meaning of words can communicate in the sound of
sweet innocent giggling laughter, that seduces the very same from deep within your heart;
tossing aside jaded experiences and giving you back your own innocence
allowing you to bask in that brief moment of sunshine and butterfly kisses
You can sit back and watch…in...
1115 reads
22 Comments
Titillation
She slips quietly through the pulsing room
Catching eyes with her graceful moves
Curves hidden behind strips of black
The rest of her veiled in diaphanous fabric
Inviting the mind and eyes to lick
Whispering promises and tribal tattoos on her back
written on virgin like flesh of palest white
With raven locks and plump biteable pink lips
Sable, passionate eyes, deep and blazing; a tempting sorceress.
Her inner goddess coursing through her veins, swaying hips
The heated need inspired sweetly torturous
Upon the stage now, her moves practiced and...
Catching eyes with her graceful moves
Curves hidden behind strips of black
The rest of her veiled in diaphanous fabric
Inviting the mind and eyes to lick
Whispering promises and tribal tattoos on her back
written on virgin like flesh of palest white
With raven locks and plump biteable pink lips
Sable, passionate eyes, deep and blazing; a tempting sorceress.
Her inner goddess coursing through her veins, swaying hips
The heated need inspired sweetly torturous
Upon the stage now, her moves practiced and...
1163 reads
18 Comments
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