Submissions by firecrackerxx
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
hello I am firecrackerxx a poet of erotic peotry and many other genres. There is a fire and passion in my soul that my pen displays.
SELF POEM
Published
15th Jun 2012 00:17am
15th Jun 2012 00:17am
Still her Passion Rages
Though deep inside she yearns to love with passion
the tempest still rages....
Yet still she wants a touch of wild with flecks of old-fashioned
the tempest rages....
She cares deep within her heart and longs for the man to bestow it upon
her tempest she cannot escape.
Right at this moment this lady of rage is nursing a heart that bleeds
even though her tempest rages on.
She cries out lonely words on those dark, cold nights
she can almost hear the tempest within laugh.
There are tears she's cried that she's covered with sparkling...
the tempest still rages....
Yet still she wants a touch of wild with flecks of old-fashioned
the tempest rages....
She cares deep within her heart and longs for the man to bestow it upon
her tempest she cannot escape.
Right at this moment this lady of rage is nursing a heart that bleeds
even though her tempest rages on.
She cries out lonely words on those dark, cold nights
she can almost hear the tempest within laugh.
There are tears she's cried that she's covered with sparkling...
1176 reads
9 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
12th Jun 2012 11:43pm
12th Jun 2012 11:43pm
Stargazing
Twinkle little moon
I see a man in your stars.
Is he really that far?
Oh star so bright
won't you darken
up tonight?
don't cast your beams
so readily upon my dreams.
Go behind the clouds
for awhile and go that extra mile
if you would.... blocking out
the sun that provides
cold days for me.
The sun a dim orb
that hardly shines
upon the climate.
Why can't you
find it within
to blaze a trail
of light for me?
Or do you prefer
to hide in a haven
with your cosmic friend
moon?
I see a man in your stars.
Is he really that far?
Oh star so bright
won't you darken
up tonight?
don't cast your beams
so readily upon my dreams.
Go behind the clouds
for awhile and go that extra mile
if you would.... blocking out
the sun that provides
cold days for me.
The sun a dim orb
that hardly shines
upon the climate.
Why can't you
find it within
to blaze a trail
of light for me?
Or do you prefer
to hide in a haven
with your cosmic friend
moon?
819 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jun 2012 4:01am
9th Jun 2012 4:01am
Arms of My Love
Deep within my mind
and heart
reside
intimate
thoughts of you.
Thoughts that tickle
the very far reaches of my mind.
What do these thoughts stir up in me you ask?
They stir up what it feels like to love you
kiss you
touch you
breathe you.
These thoughts ruminate for a while
on your handsome face
with lines of character
and a picture of classy
elegance.
Your allurement and attraction
leaves me
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and heart
reside
intimate
thoughts of you.
Thoughts that tickle
the very far reaches of my mind.
What do these thoughts stir up in me you ask?
They stir up what it feels like to love you
kiss you
touch you
breathe you.
These thoughts ruminate for a while
on your handsome face
with lines of character
and a picture of classy
elegance.
Your allurement and attraction
leaves me
B
r
e
a
t
h
l
e
s
s
These...
999 reads
9 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Jun 2012 10:26pm
6th Jun 2012 10:26pm
Wildfire
As I write this with thoughts of you burning deep within
I find myself lost within the folds of my being..
ever increasing with warmth and wetness
infiltrating my inner sanctum.
You alone have stirred the embers
that singe and scorch my hungry flesh.
You challenge the heat
that stirs between these silken sheets.
You have risen to the occasion
and kindled what was a dying flame.
But now I feel the igniting
power of true Love rising once again.
My torch continues to burn
for you.
Only you and I share this
seductive...
I find myself lost within the folds of my being..
ever increasing with warmth and wetness
infiltrating my inner sanctum.
You alone have stirred the embers
that singe and scorch my hungry flesh.
You challenge the heat
that stirs between these silken sheets.
You have risen to the occasion
and kindled what was a dying flame.
But now I feel the igniting
power of true Love rising once again.
My torch continues to burn
for you.
Only you and I share this
seductive...
1172 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
5th Jun 2012 11:55am
5th Jun 2012 11:55am
Mistaken Princess
Patronized by dates and times
Do I wear a sign?
Fallen flat on phony rhymes
from your brain you're prying.
Up and down this torrid ride
In the spit we slip and slide.
I'll grab you by your wounded pride
So much for backwards bump and grind.
High atop this gilded throne
sits your little princess
Yet she's feeling all alone
Yet you're the one at times pretentious.
A princess? HA! who am I kidding?
It's probably funny from where you're sitting.
More an imp with hope to lose
Mischievious when she's feeling...
Do I wear a sign?
Fallen flat on phony rhymes
from your brain you're prying.
Up and down this torrid ride
In the spit we slip and slide.
I'll grab you by your wounded pride
So much for backwards bump and grind.
High atop this gilded throne
sits your little princess
Yet she's feeling all alone
Yet you're the one at times pretentious.
A princess? HA! who am I kidding?
It's probably funny from where you're sitting.
More an imp with hope to lose
Mischievious when she's feeling...
708 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
5th Jun 2012 00:33am
5th Jun 2012 00:33am
Memoirs of a Broken Heart
I am not sure that I can go on
I may just throw in my towel.
I've admitted at times I was wrong.
It seems very clear that my love has no power.
Although deep inside I know that it does.
I am so torn and so twisted.
You always "just be in love"
I am yet I'm met with resistance.
I need some closure that's all I want
It's only fair don't you think?
After all that we've shared it's not asking much.
Before throwing away such a beautiful thing.
Silence is deadly or so I have read
it injures the heart and the...
I may just throw in my towel.
I've admitted at times I was wrong.
It seems very clear that my love has no power.
Although deep inside I know that it does.
I am so torn and so twisted.
You always "just be in love"
I am yet I'm met with resistance.
I need some closure that's all I want
It's only fair don't you think?
After all that we've shared it's not asking much.
Before throwing away such a beautiful thing.
Silence is deadly or so I have read
it injures the heart and the...
731 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
5th Jun 2012 00:16am
5th Jun 2012 00:16am
The Spectrum's Panorama
I am caught inside this whirlwind again
I feel like I am falling headlong into this
impetuous tornado of emotional
upheaval and unrest.
The feelings are rapid and quick
changing like bolts of lightning.
I swear I cannot breathe.
I feel trapped inside a straight line wind.
Please don't let me fall face first back there again.
Where the highs are like butterflies in the sky
and illusions from my delusions
and mass confusion.
Could swear that I know every answer and solution.
The lows are like bottoms of pits underground.
A...
I feel like I am falling headlong into this
impetuous tornado of emotional
upheaval and unrest.
The feelings are rapid and quick
changing like bolts of lightning.
I swear I cannot breathe.
I feel trapped inside a straight line wind.
Please don't let me fall face first back there again.
Where the highs are like butterflies in the sky
and illusions from my delusions
and mass confusion.
Could swear that I know every answer and solution.
The lows are like bottoms of pits underground.
A...
810 reads
7 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Jun 2012 7:53am
4th Jun 2012 7:53am
Zenith
What if my thoughts could draw circles in the sand?
Connecting rings of intimate truth
Bands of intertwined visions to understand
Those rings might just connect right back to you.
Ringlets that wind around your tender heart.
A glimmering gold sphere that envelops us.
Circles so radiant they draw closer not drift apart.
I'd love to sit on one of these circles
with my legs dangling precariously over the edge.
Soaring across the sky with the wind as my guide.
I have a feeling I'd soar straight to you on my loop.
Interconnected bands of friendship that...
Connecting rings of intimate truth
Bands of intertwined visions to understand
Those rings might just connect right back to you.
Ringlets that wind around your tender heart.
A glimmering gold sphere that envelops us.
Circles so radiant they draw closer not drift apart.
I'd love to sit on one of these circles
with my legs dangling precariously over the edge.
Soaring across the sky with the wind as my guide.
I have a feeling I'd soar straight to you on my loop.
Interconnected bands of friendship that...
815 reads
9 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
4th Jun 2012 1:47am
4th Jun 2012 1:47am
Le grá go deo (with love forever)
Le grá go deo
I pen these rhapsodies
with truth and for real
If I could I'd write a melody.
Mo chro is in knots and pieces
They can fit back together like a jigsaw.
My heart has been burning in need of water,
to cool the pain that is real and so raw.
I may have to place these various pieces
like a mosaic in my chest.
Misshapen and jagged on the edges.
Afterwards I will desire the sweetest kiss.
This is just me talking as a woman who is listening to the beats.
I do not mean to point fingers or call names out loud. ...
I pen these rhapsodies
with truth and for real
If I could I'd write a melody.
Mo chro is in knots and pieces
They can fit back together like a jigsaw.
My heart has been burning in need of water,
to cool the pain that is real and so raw.
I may have to place these various pieces
like a mosaic in my chest.
Misshapen and jagged on the edges.
Afterwards I will desire the sweetest kiss.
This is just me talking as a woman who is listening to the beats.
I do not mean to point fingers or call names out loud. ...
854 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2012 8:42pm
3rd Jun 2012 8:42pm
Fire Rides the Wind
I am absolutely enchanted right now
Not that I ever stopped being
something special was on the wind then
and it is now.
I have said it before
and I hope that the breeze carries
it through the air
and it lands upon
something that reaches awareness.
I will blow up this tempest until
I am heard.
because this is worth it.
I am sorry love but I cannot shake it.
I am strong
as you are.
I am a fighter
and you are a winner.
I challenge you to put a shroud upon it.
May I have this dance perchance? ...
Not that I ever stopped being
something special was on the wind then
and it is now.
I have said it before
and I hope that the breeze carries
it through the air
and it lands upon
something that reaches awareness.
I will blow up this tempest until
I am heard.
because this is worth it.
I am sorry love but I cannot shake it.
I am strong
as you are.
I am a fighter
and you are a winner.
I challenge you to put a shroud upon it.
May I have this dance perchance? ...
689 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2012 3:28pm
3rd Jun 2012 3:28pm
Soft Mistral
Wind carry me softly and gently to a place in the sky
or maybe to a place far away where my thoughts can escape.
Where on wings these imaginations and dreams can fly.
I sit here waiting wind for you to pick me
lift me up and carry me effortlessly.
I feel weightless like a feather in your grasp.
You are the depth of me.
You won't let go of me wind.
You will not carelessly drop me
and watch my pieces fall to the ground.
You may twirl me around
and become a tempest to reckon with.
But you will always come along to lift up my spirit.
Your gale...
or maybe to a place far away where my thoughts can escape.
Where on wings these imaginations and dreams can fly.
I sit here waiting wind for you to pick me
lift me up and carry me effortlessly.
I feel weightless like a feather in your grasp.
You are the depth of me.
You won't let go of me wind.
You will not carelessly drop me
and watch my pieces fall to the ground.
You may twirl me around
and become a tempest to reckon with.
But you will always come along to lift up my spirit.
Your gale...
777 reads
8 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
1st Jun 2012 6:48pm
1st Jun 2012 6:48pm
Repose
There is a willow tree that stands proudly in the middle of the water.
Effortlessly she flaps her branches and elegantly glides to and fro.
I think she looks rather majestic and intriguing with her pure green
arms that look as though they could envelop you underneath a rainbow.
Her viridian stature is quite enchanting to me.
Emerald eyes look across the marsh laced pond.
Limbs dancing and twirling with no care in the breeze.
Outstretched and accepting lanky arms.
The sound a soft whisper between turquoise ropes.
That seem braided by nature's own...
Effortlessly she flaps her branches and elegantly glides to and fro.
I think she looks rather majestic and intriguing with her pure green
arms that look as though they could envelop you underneath a rainbow.
Her viridian stature is quite enchanting to me.
Emerald eyes look across the marsh laced pond.
Limbs dancing and twirling with no care in the breeze.
Outstretched and accepting lanky arms.
The sound a soft whisper between turquoise ropes.
That seem braided by nature's own...
1051 reads
11 Comments
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