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.
Gettin' Spunky
This girl stands confused as all get out.
It could be funny but it is really sad.
Sometimes I wanna fucking shout.
But all that does is makes my heart feel bad.
I wonder do men see me as an easy mark?
A whore, a slut or flusy.
Is this what I portray because of honest remarks?
I've had my share of men that have used me.
I'm not blaming men though please don't misunderstand.
I am not as dumb as I look.
I've made tons of mistakes and been dealt the wrong hand.
That's what I get for being this open book.
I know at times I've been...
It could be funny but it is really sad.
Sometimes I wanna fucking shout.
But all that does is makes my heart feel bad.
I wonder do men see me as an easy mark?
A whore, a slut or flusy.
Is this what I portray because of honest remarks?
I've had my share of men that have used me.
I'm not blaming men though please don't misunderstand.
I am not as dumb as I look.
I've made tons of mistakes and been dealt the wrong hand.
That's what I get for being this open book.
I know at times I've been...
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I Implore
That's it.
I give up.
I'm throwing in the proverbial towel.
I am out of ideas,
solutions
and I don't have the energy to push this love plow.
I'm sorry my love if this seems harsh.
But this is too painful for my already bruised heart.
I've written and begged
pleaded 'til I may go out of my head.
I can't take the rejection
upon fierce introspection.
I loved and love you it's true.
But I will never get the same back from you.
I foolishly thought I meant something to you.
The reason I did
were your recent poems.
But now I...
I give up.
I'm throwing in the proverbial towel.
I am out of ideas,
solutions
and I don't have the energy to push this love plow.
I'm sorry my love if this seems harsh.
But this is too painful for my already bruised heart.
I've written and begged
pleaded 'til I may go out of my head.
I can't take the rejection
upon fierce introspection.
I loved and love you it's true.
But I will never get the same back from you.
I foolishly thought I meant something to you.
The reason I did
were your recent poems.
But now I...
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Clipped Wings
I am lost underneath this ambush
of love and lust and questioning trust.
Deeply I am thrust.
I simply do not know which way is up.
I need help finding my way
around this Love maze.
I am in a haze
a daze
of summer's love starved days.
Part of me wants to give up this fight.
why do I try?
The sparrow has nowhere to fly.
She wants to
cry
cry
cry.
Maybe her wings are unable to fly.
They tried to fly
straight into your vision.
What happened?
Nothing just indecision.
What does the lion want from this bird?
is...
of love and lust and questioning trust.
Deeply I am thrust.
I simply do not know which way is up.
I need help finding my way
around this Love maze.
I am in a haze
a daze
of summer's love starved days.
Part of me wants to give up this fight.
why do I try?
The sparrow has nowhere to fly.
She wants to
cry
cry
cry.
Maybe her wings are unable to fly.
They tried to fly
straight into your vision.
What happened?
Nothing just indecision.
What does the lion want from this bird?
is...
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Hazy Veil
A prison for me
without the bars.
Inside my own heart,
with all of it's scars.
I cannot escape,
although I want to.
I'd run to your arms.
while the wind carried me
to your loving arms of safety.
I see no simple way out
of this one woman prison.
There are chains holding me,
but I still have my vision
of you and I alone on a hillside
and a field of sweet lilacs.
My vision of you
it always breaks through
the breeze gently hums a love song
that is glimmering with tones of you.
You reached right into my...
without the bars.
Inside my own heart,
with all of it's scars.
I cannot escape,
although I want to.
I'd run to your arms.
while the wind carried me
to your loving arms of safety.
I see no simple way out
of this one woman prison.
There are chains holding me,
but I still have my vision
of you and I alone on a hillside
and a field of sweet lilacs.
My vision of you
it always breaks through
the breeze gently hums a love song
that is glimmering with tones of you.
You reached right into my...
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When Two Hearts Dance upon the Wind
Would you like to join me in a seductive game of tease and lure?
I have been daydreaming about us in person and how alluring I know it would be. Electrical currents seep through my body as my mind even dares to consider it. I can hardly contain my fevered pitches as it is. You drip down your leg as your provocative mind takes you there.... I know you do. You told me so more than once. I was looking back on my letters that you penned so eloquently. I could see the paper blowing in the wind landing in your hands from me.
Do you sense that your tempest is raging? That the tempest...
I have been daydreaming about us in person and how alluring I know it would be. Electrical currents seep through my body as my mind even dares to consider it. I can hardly contain my fevered pitches as it is. You drip down your leg as your provocative mind takes you there.... I know you do. You told me so more than once. I was looking back on my letters that you penned so eloquently. I could see the paper blowing in the wind landing in your hands from me.
Do you sense that your tempest is raging? That the tempest...
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Fiercely We Burn
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Wet
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Wrapped around Your Fingers
Silken veils
wrapped around
my heart.
Glowing embers
burn within my soul
Shades of blue and turquoise
sunsets lie behind
my hazel eyes.
Stolen kisses
waft through my window
at moonlight's whim.
Landing upon my coral lips.
Glistening shadows reflect your form.
At evening repose your butterfly kiss
brushes my cheek
as you gently run your fingers
down my sultry skin.
Your fingers rest upon my
opened flower
as the petals wrap gently around each of them.
As you caress each succulent fold
and...
wrapped around
my heart.
Glowing embers
burn within my soul
Shades of blue and turquoise
sunsets lie behind
my hazel eyes.
Stolen kisses
waft through my window
at moonlight's whim.
Landing upon my coral lips.
Glistening shadows reflect your form.
At evening repose your butterfly kiss
brushes my cheek
as you gently run your fingers
down my sultry skin.
Your fingers rest upon my
opened flower
as the petals wrap gently around each of them.
As you caress each succulent fold
and...
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Si'orghra
I have whispered your name in the dark of night
I wait for the gentle breeze to feel you fall upon me.
In the contentment of the evening I will delight in your kiss.
I will feel your cloak slip across my delicate skin.
Sip and taste all of my moisture
as my hand and body glide to the orgasmic pulses.
You said I was your sweet delicacy.
Taste of me.
Drink me.
Crave every drop of my dew.
Knowing that I am looking back at you.
You are the purity and love of my dreams.
I feel the stirring of the wind my love.
I hear your lovely accent upon the...
I wait for the gentle breeze to feel you fall upon me.
In the contentment of the evening I will delight in your kiss.
I will feel your cloak slip across my delicate skin.
Sip and taste all of my moisture
as my hand and body glide to the orgasmic pulses.
You said I was your sweet delicacy.
Taste of me.
Drink me.
Crave every drop of my dew.
Knowing that I am looking back at you.
You are the purity and love of my dreams.
I feel the stirring of the wind my love.
I hear your lovely accent upon the...
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Tu me Manques (The Chalice)
I felt a faint knock on the door of my heart.
Was that your tempest's moan?
I felt a slight tug on the strings torn apart.
As softly as the wind blows.
Was it just an illusion on the breath of a dream?
Am I grasping for stars that aren't there?
A sensitive soul is like a feather so tenderly.
The slightest touch of passion finds me aware.
A yearning is a gasp from the voice of my heart,
Enticing all senses of dripping places.
A ghost in the chambers of my heart's hall,
Wooing..inviting into passion's seductive spaces.
I...
Was that your tempest's moan?
I felt a slight tug on the strings torn apart.
As softly as the wind blows.
Was it just an illusion on the breath of a dream?
Am I grasping for stars that aren't there?
A sensitive soul is like a feather so tenderly.
The slightest touch of passion finds me aware.
A yearning is a gasp from the voice of my heart,
Enticing all senses of dripping places.
A ghost in the chambers of my heart's hall,
Wooing..inviting into passion's seductive spaces.
I...
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8 Comments
Verse Upon the Wind
I miss you
I will be glad when you have returned from your visit.
I haven't taken my mind off of you.
I know there is not another soul who truly understands what we have.
Your seduction isn't even with sexual words.
It's with lines that seem to fly upon your verse.
You have a way of making me drip
with only a few words words like a shadow's kiss
a dew drenched cup
the chambers of our love
the wind will fill us up
and we will seethe in our juices
my sweet man again.
I haven't the heart until
he ripped mine from its strings ...
I will be glad when you have returned from your visit.
I haven't taken my mind off of you.
I know there is not another soul who truly understands what we have.
Your seduction isn't even with sexual words.
It's with lines that seem to fly upon your verse.
You have a way of making me drip
with only a few words words like a shadow's kiss
a dew drenched cup
the chambers of our love
the wind will fill us up
and we will seethe in our juices
my sweet man again.
I haven't the heart until
he ripped mine from its strings ...
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Deep Within
Where are you?
Where is the gentle wind
that always brings you to me?
I am trying
desperately
to feel you deep within my soul.
You promised that is where you would be.
Please throw me a rope
a line
let me feel the
rustle of the wind
when it starts to blow.
It's our astral connection
our tempest that rages
with passion
between us.
Your unfleshly
sublime radiance
is what I need
my sweet.
You said I'd feel you
my handsome man.
Do You know how much I
need to dance
for
only ...
Where is the gentle wind
that always brings you to me?
I am trying
desperately
to feel you deep within my soul.
You promised that is where you would be.
Please throw me a rope
a line
let me feel the
rustle of the wind
when it starts to blow.
It's our astral connection
our tempest that rages
with passion
between us.
Your unfleshly
sublime radiance
is what I need
my sweet.
You said I'd feel you
my handsome man.
Do You know how much I
need to dance
for
only ...
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