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.
LOVE POEM
Published
23rd May 2012 2:07am
23rd May 2012 2:07am
The Wind Upon The Loch
In dreams I see you
Oh how I long to be the pillow under you.
Every word your mouth speaks
I listen fervently.
Every word your pen does write.
I wait for by moonlit night.
I've seen your gorgeous frame
at midday play.
Your chiseled neck on display. Your smile that lights the hillock.
I wish I could be the blankets that cover
your handsome body. It appears so appealing.
Could you see on film my heart opened up to you?
Surely you could see the adoration I hold in truth.
Could you feel me step my toes into the loch?
where...
Oh how I long to be the pillow under you.
Every word your mouth speaks
I listen fervently.
Every word your pen does write.
I wait for by moonlit night.
I've seen your gorgeous frame
at midday play.
Your chiseled neck on display. Your smile that lights the hillock.
I wish I could be the blankets that cover
your handsome body. It appears so appealing.
Could you see on film my heart opened up to you?
Surely you could see the adoration I hold in truth.
Could you feel me step my toes into the loch?
where...
731 reads
14 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
20th May 2012 2:30pm
20th May 2012 2:30pm
Pins and Needles
Here I am crawling again
Feeling the cold dirty floor.
Breathing these toxins within.
Five fingers slammed in the door.
Slap me across my sad face.
Ignore all the lines in the sand.
Knock me right down from my grace.
Shred me with sorrow's sweet plan.
You have got it backwards you see.
Although it's lined up straight as you say.
It must be delusional me.
How could I buffet you this way?
Backhanded heart on the dirt.
Filthy vexation digs in.
Smack and provoke every hurt.
Malaise is...
Feeling the cold dirty floor.
Breathing these toxins within.
Five fingers slammed in the door.
Slap me across my sad face.
Ignore all the lines in the sand.
Knock me right down from my grace.
Shred me with sorrow's sweet plan.
You have got it backwards you see.
Although it's lined up straight as you say.
It must be delusional me.
How could I buffet you this way?
Backhanded heart on the dirt.
Filthy vexation digs in.
Smack and provoke every hurt.
Malaise is...
779 reads
8 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
20th May 2012 3:48am
20th May 2012 3:48am
Bedazzled
It may be that I get carried away on the wings of romance
It may be that I am in love with love.
It is possible that when I speak of sensual touches and veiled brushes
many past loves swirl through my mind
making a tapestry of words upon my page.
I desire to write a love poem that is like an intricate pattern
of words sewn like stitches onto the paper.
Each stitch represents an exquisite moment frozen in time.
I desire to write of love like I am knitting beautiful thoughts
of my paramour with shining strands of brilliant color...
Stringing...
It may be that I am in love with love.
It is possible that when I speak of sensual touches and veiled brushes
many past loves swirl through my mind
making a tapestry of words upon my page.
I desire to write a love poem that is like an intricate pattern
of words sewn like stitches onto the paper.
Each stitch represents an exquisite moment frozen in time.
I desire to write of love like I am knitting beautiful thoughts
of my paramour with shining strands of brilliant color...
Stringing...
903 reads
10 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
19th May 2012 1:18am
19th May 2012 1:18am
An Arrow Straight to You
1054 reads
11 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
18th May 2012 6:05pm
18th May 2012 6:05pm
Spirit's Song
Should I cover my wounded heart in silken shrouds
Or splay it wide open and filleted for all to see?
Maybe I should close the open book that I've allowed
All that have desired... have freely seen.
Maybe I should snuff out the fire that burns
Deep in the chambers of my soul.
The risk has taught me and many lessons learned
Your heart sometimes leads you where it wants to go.
I fly with my emotions and never think first.
Sensuality's charm is what I need.
Seductive passion it quenches my thirst.
I dare you to look inside me and...
Or splay it wide open and filleted for all to see?
Maybe I should close the open book that I've allowed
All that have desired... have freely seen.
Maybe I should snuff out the fire that burns
Deep in the chambers of my soul.
The risk has taught me and many lessons learned
Your heart sometimes leads you where it wants to go.
I fly with my emotions and never think first.
Sensuality's charm is what I need.
Seductive passion it quenches my thirst.
I dare you to look inside me and...
868 reads
12 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
18th May 2012 4:53pm
18th May 2012 4:53pm
Embellished
You have sewn my heart with lovely threads of care.
You have created a tapestry of beauty to share.
You have woven your desires into mine.
Added glitters of hope to sparkle and shine.
You have stitched your dreams up to mine.
With antique rose and peach colored twines.
You have knit our two souls together.
An intricate pattern that will live on forever.
You have made seams where tears used to be.
You have put ruffles to hide where I bleed.
You have repaired me in exquisite timing.
You have blanketed me with soft...
You have created a tapestry of beauty to share.
You have woven your desires into mine.
Added glitters of hope to sparkle and shine.
You have stitched your dreams up to mine.
With antique rose and peach colored twines.
You have knit our two souls together.
An intricate pattern that will live on forever.
You have made seams where tears used to be.
You have put ruffles to hide where I bleed.
You have repaired me in exquisite timing.
You have blanketed me with soft...
824 reads
10 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
17th May 2012 8:13am
17th May 2012 8:13am
Castles in the Air
Open my reflections
and close out all the schemes.
Wishful thinking never works
inside the eyes of dreams.
Temptation fills the endless rant
that binds us to it all.
What goes in must then come out
a tabulated call.
Bend me over in the night
Unroll my blueprint now.
The smiles we never manage
are the ones we don't allow.
Gasp along in ecstasy
grasp defensive grip.
Show me more than stirred up pleas
upon your fluid lips.
Ankles pointing to the sky
Knees that please the night.
Unravel...
and close out all the schemes.
Wishful thinking never works
inside the eyes of dreams.
Temptation fills the endless rant
that binds us to it all.
What goes in must then come out
a tabulated call.
Bend me over in the night
Unroll my blueprint now.
The smiles we never manage
are the ones we don't allow.
Gasp along in ecstasy
grasp defensive grip.
Show me more than stirred up pleas
upon your fluid lips.
Ankles pointing to the sky
Knees that please the night.
Unravel...
696 reads
10 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
17th May 2012 2:16am
17th May 2012 2:16am
White Coats
Mind swerving around curves of discordant issues.
Ranting and raving bizarre actions surround you.
I fucked up I guess but how so I'm not sure.
Leaving an echo as I storm out the door.
Just when I think that all is half well
You shoot us down right back into this hell.
I feel for your sickness I do
but damn it I want to slap in some truth.
I've lived this sickness myself and you know.
But you act like I have no clue of the blows.
How can you not care with that cold empty stare?
The opposite of me whose emotionally aware.
I did not show you to...
Ranting and raving bizarre actions surround you.
I fucked up I guess but how so I'm not sure.
Leaving an echo as I storm out the door.
Just when I think that all is half well
You shoot us down right back into this hell.
I feel for your sickness I do
but damn it I want to slap in some truth.
I've lived this sickness myself and you know.
But you act like I have no clue of the blows.
How can you not care with that cold empty stare?
The opposite of me whose emotionally aware.
I did not show you to...
792 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
16th May 2012 1:42pm
16th May 2012 1:42pm
Fillet of Soul
Do you fancy hearing my inner dreams and temptations
Clinging to the festooned vine of hope?
Our dreams are but masterpieces woven by hidden desire.
Does the thrill of knowing what has not yet been shared
catapult you to the heights of intrigue?
Should I share a heart that has been formerly cauterized by the disdain of others?
I will walk the line that is shaky at best and possibly plunge to the depths of
taunted regrets.
I may also be elevated to new heights of phantasmagoria.
I can then bask in the realization that you perceive the design of my...
Clinging to the festooned vine of hope?
Our dreams are but masterpieces woven by hidden desire.
Does the thrill of knowing what has not yet been shared
catapult you to the heights of intrigue?
Should I share a heart that has been formerly cauterized by the disdain of others?
I will walk the line that is shaky at best and possibly plunge to the depths of
taunted regrets.
I may also be elevated to new heights of phantasmagoria.
I can then bask in the realization that you perceive the design of my...
859 reads
8 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
16th May 2012 11:07am
16th May 2012 11:07am
That Crown Makes You Look Fat
Are you centripetal.
do you radiate with beams?
At least you seem to think so.
Maybe it's all in your dreams?
How completely audacious of you.
Presumptuous to the highest degree.
How supercilious those things you do.
should I bow on bended knee?
Sorry...am I being cheeky and bold?
With all due respect of course.
Now I see why stones are so cold.
I've never seen one show a sign of remorse.
If it weren't sad it would be outrageous.
But now on second thought....
To what means is this advantageous? ...
do you radiate with beams?
At least you seem to think so.
Maybe it's all in your dreams?
How completely audacious of you.
Presumptuous to the highest degree.
How supercilious those things you do.
should I bow on bended knee?
Sorry...am I being cheeky and bold?
With all due respect of course.
Now I see why stones are so cold.
I've never seen one show a sign of remorse.
If it weren't sad it would be outrageous.
But now on second thought....
To what means is this advantageous? ...
688 reads
5 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
15th May 2012 6:45pm
15th May 2012 6:45pm
Bayonet
It's dank and it's dark
it singed my heart.
It lanced and it slashed
leaving a gash.
You plunged it in
Searing the skin.
Cutting back flesh.
Dull works the best.
Slicing through marrow.
Filleting the sparrow.
Twisting and ripping.
Calloused hands gripping.
It spouts and it spews.
Seeping through grooves.
A cut here..a slice there....
With bare handed tears.
Threads that are jagged
a saw that is ragged.
Insert through the gore.
Cracking with force.
...
it singed my heart.
It lanced and it slashed
leaving a gash.
You plunged it in
Searing the skin.
Cutting back flesh.
Dull works the best.
Slicing through marrow.
Filleting the sparrow.
Twisting and ripping.
Calloused hands gripping.
It spouts and it spews.
Seeping through grooves.
A cut here..a slice there....
With bare handed tears.
Threads that are jagged
a saw that is ragged.
Insert through the gore.
Cracking with force.
...
838 reads
10 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
15th May 2012 3:57pm
15th May 2012 3:57pm
Pseudo-Poem
I am going to write myself a make believe love poem
My gosh you love me so much
I can hardly believe the love in your eyes.
The way you say good morning beautiful
makes my heart flip to the sky.
You tell me I am the only one you will ever love
that no one else will do.
Shit who am I fooling
this is simply not true.
Do I need a shrink?
or a guru
or my freakin head examined?
A grown woman playing make believe
and pretend
I know good and well
this isn't how life happens for me.
If anything i'd awake to you calling me a...
My gosh you love me so much
I can hardly believe the love in your eyes.
The way you say good morning beautiful
makes my heart flip to the sky.
You tell me I am the only one you will ever love
that no one else will do.
Shit who am I fooling
this is simply not true.
Do I need a shrink?
or a guru
or my freakin head examined?
A grown woman playing make believe
and pretend
I know good and well
this isn't how life happens for me.
If anything i'd awake to you calling me a...
755 reads
6 Comments
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