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
10th May 2012 11:20pm
10th May 2012 11:20pm
Boundless
I am pouring out all that I am right here to you.
Only you and I know of the things of which I speak.
In this deep and hidden haven
I feel safe and very free
to express each and every syllable and inflection.
I respect your wishes although mine are quite different.
But if I only have what is locked in my heart's chamber
it could be enough to keep the embers alive for many years.
Of course I want more. I refuse to mislead you with lies.
I know for weeks it seems I have poured my soul out onto
an imaginary stage. But the whirlwind keeps drawing me back...
Only you and I know of the things of which I speak.
In this deep and hidden haven
I feel safe and very free
to express each and every syllable and inflection.
I respect your wishes although mine are quite different.
But if I only have what is locked in my heart's chamber
it could be enough to keep the embers alive for many years.
Of course I want more. I refuse to mislead you with lies.
I know for weeks it seems I have poured my soul out onto
an imaginary stage. But the whirlwind keeps drawing me back...
851 reads
5 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
10th May 2012 1:33pm
10th May 2012 1:33pm
Succubus
Grind and gnash my foolish heart
and lead me to my grave.
I was so in love with you.
I became love's slave.
You choked the truth right out of me
the stench is all around.
You vile and vicious parasite,
Your reel is no unwound..
You stole the life right out of me
You strangled every drop.
You broke the spirit wild and free.
Your mayhem just won't stop.
You've done it once.
You've done it twice.
Now you try once more.
I will not be part of this
your newest shining whore.
This time you bit...
and lead me to my grave.
I was so in love with you.
I became love's slave.
You choked the truth right out of me
the stench is all around.
You vile and vicious parasite,
Your reel is no unwound..
You stole the life right out of me
You strangled every drop.
You broke the spirit wild and free.
Your mayhem just won't stop.
You've done it once.
You've done it twice.
Now you try once more.
I will not be part of this
your newest shining whore.
This time you bit...
1446 reads
14 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
10th May 2012 4:17am
10th May 2012 4:17am
Unorthodox Indications
Painful sobbing entity
drag me to my knees.
Pull my heart out by its string.
Unlock macabre decrees.
Words are cast like hopeless lines
Fishing for a need.
Sling it forth so carelessly
turn back the grip of time.
What a fool to play this game,
a gory one of sorts.
Pull me back from that cruel line
and set my angled course.
Dare you now play your words
and turn them on a dime?
Manipulating every thought
rehearsed since you knew time.
No conscience there
it's plain to see
the fallen one...
drag me to my knees.
Pull my heart out by its string.
Unlock macabre decrees.
Words are cast like hopeless lines
Fishing for a need.
Sling it forth so carelessly
turn back the grip of time.
What a fool to play this game,
a gory one of sorts.
Pull me back from that cruel line
and set my angled course.
Dare you now play your words
and turn them on a dime?
Manipulating every thought
rehearsed since you knew time.
No conscience there
it's plain to see
the fallen one...
771 reads
10 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
10th May 2012 00:34am
10th May 2012 00:34am
Cloven (Two Pieces of My Heart)
Desire
I must admit I have been thinking of you.......
My mind swirling with thoughts of the passion that resided
between us. I beg you to drink the aroma of my skin.
Be sure to soak every nuance and hidden
scent through every pore of your body.
Don't miss a trace of my flesh
that moistens for you.
It's as if my skin cannot do
a thing yet crave you.
It hungers for your finger tips
to graze all of the dripping places
To quench the carnal desire
of the covetous empty places.
For I am certain your touch would send...
I must admit I have been thinking of you.......
My mind swirling with thoughts of the passion that resided
between us. I beg you to drink the aroma of my skin.
Be sure to soak every nuance and hidden
scent through every pore of your body.
Don't miss a trace of my flesh
that moistens for you.
It's as if my skin cannot do
a thing yet crave you.
It hungers for your finger tips
to graze all of the dripping places
To quench the carnal desire
of the covetous empty places.
For I am certain your touch would send...
1015 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
9th May 2012 7:43pm
9th May 2012 7:43pm
Insculpt My Heart
I cannot explain but you found a place
you reside deep under my skin.
I wish now I had relished more of your face.
I desire to see it once again.
You managed to carve a spot deep in my soul.
You cleave there now as I think of you.
You've incised a pattern of your heart I want you to know.
Please don't question it... though miraculous it is true.
Will you catch a glimpse of these words I pen?
I sense your presence here today.
Will my expressions of passion draw you closer in?
Your heart is the instrument I choose to play.
You...
you reside deep under my skin.
I wish now I had relished more of your face.
I desire to see it once again.
You managed to carve a spot deep in my soul.
You cleave there now as I think of you.
You've incised a pattern of your heart I want you to know.
Please don't question it... though miraculous it is true.
Will you catch a glimpse of these words I pen?
I sense your presence here today.
Will my expressions of passion draw you closer in?
Your heart is the instrument I choose to play.
You...
780 reads
7 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
9th May 2012 2:49pm
9th May 2012 2:49pm
The Sound of Rapture
I awoke this morning
and thoughts went directly to you.
The raging fires of passion that lingered between us
even across the span of the bluest ocean.
Your words still tickling every corner of my mind.
I cannot help but wonder do you feel me too?
Do you even grasp the depth of how you effected my heart?
The tempestuousness, the rage and rapture
that had no bounds.
The fiery embers that started to glow from no source
but a word spoken between us.
The torrent and the ire that had no choice but to crash
right into us like billowing waves of...
and thoughts went directly to you.
The raging fires of passion that lingered between us
even across the span of the bluest ocean.
Your words still tickling every corner of my mind.
I cannot help but wonder do you feel me too?
Do you even grasp the depth of how you effected my heart?
The tempestuousness, the rage and rapture
that had no bounds.
The fiery embers that started to glow from no source
but a word spoken between us.
The torrent and the ire that had no choice but to crash
right into us like billowing waves of...
832 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th May 2012 4:39pm
8th May 2012 4:39pm
Trickle
Knowing that you are watching me while I dance
I want you to hear me whisper your name from my lips.
As I trickle my creme onto the bed,
I dream and dare to hope that you are beginning to fall.
Although you perceive it as weakness,
I see it as a seething passion within you.
As my ecstasy increases you yearn to dance with me my love.
Now that I writhe beneath the sheets
and juices fall to the floor,
Your longing becomes intense and it burns.
Although you hold back........
your body desires to give in to the heated seduction.
The sweet...
I want you to hear me whisper your name from my lips.
As I trickle my creme onto the bed,
I dream and dare to hope that you are beginning to fall.
Although you perceive it as weakness,
I see it as a seething passion within you.
As my ecstasy increases you yearn to dance with me my love.
Now that I writhe beneath the sheets
and juices fall to the floor,
Your longing becomes intense and it burns.
Although you hold back........
your body desires to give in to the heated seduction.
The sweet...
1215 reads
12 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
7th May 2012 9:38pm
7th May 2012 9:38pm
Chimera (Dream?)
Do you dare go deep inside the chasm?
This is the place in which you will taste of
the aqueous amrita.
This is where you can sip of the cup
brimming with fluid essence.
This perhaps is where you can drown
in sweetened brume.
The incense of the sweet talk
shall waft into your senses
and lead you to ambrosial delights.
Dare you lick your moistened tips
to taste the candy-coated beatific?
The seraphic and rapturous fulfillment
is at your fingertips.
What are you waiting for inamorata?
Take the ravishing plunge...
the...
This is the place in which you will taste of
the aqueous amrita.
This is where you can sip of the cup
brimming with fluid essence.
This perhaps is where you can drown
in sweetened brume.
The incense of the sweet talk
shall waft into your senses
and lead you to ambrosial delights.
Dare you lick your moistened tips
to taste the candy-coated beatific?
The seraphic and rapturous fulfillment
is at your fingertips.
What are you waiting for inamorata?
Take the ravishing plunge...
the...
867 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th May 2012 1:35pm
7th May 2012 1:35pm
Concupiscent Drops
When I come with a vengeance to meet you upon
the entangled place in which amorous
ravaging fingers will pull clothes and tips
pulling my moistened hood to reveal
the delicate yet sensitive place beneath it....
The earth of your loins shall disperse its seed within
'the fertile ground, and moistened folds will greedily slither
around your raging girth.
Curves upon grindings of shimmering ecstasy
as the reddened top shines and glistens
from the moonlight's reflection entering inside the room.
As the walls they slip with wet drops of...
the entangled place in which amorous
ravaging fingers will pull clothes and tips
pulling my moistened hood to reveal
the delicate yet sensitive place beneath it....
The earth of your loins shall disperse its seed within
'the fertile ground, and moistened folds will greedily slither
around your raging girth.
Curves upon grindings of shimmering ecstasy
as the reddened top shines and glistens
from the moonlight's reflection entering inside the room.
As the walls they slip with wet drops of...
883 reads
7 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th May 2012 1:20pm
7th May 2012 1:20pm
Liquescent
It was for you only that dance I had with myself
When in time my body rocked and inflamed
the dark shadows of the room would melt
lost in my pleasure and thinking your name.
Did you like me robed in teal with parts revealed
for your eyes only to see as I played.
I caressed my flesh softly and surreal.
upon dew drenched creases I stayed and stayed.
My gosh the red hot energy in my room
could have melted my walls to the floor.
I could not help but hear the sexy you exude.
As I danced upon my hand once more.
You were...
When in time my body rocked and inflamed
the dark shadows of the room would melt
lost in my pleasure and thinking your name.
Did you like me robed in teal with parts revealed
for your eyes only to see as I played.
I caressed my flesh softly and surreal.
upon dew drenched creases I stayed and stayed.
My gosh the red hot energy in my room
could have melted my walls to the floor.
I could not help but hear the sexy you exude.
As I danced upon my hand once more.
You were...
1061 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
7th May 2012 2:55am
7th May 2012 2:55am
Shoot From the Hip
Can I be honest
and simply say my thoughts out loud?
Do I dare say what everyone wants to anyway?
We walk around mindless, emotionless and spineless.
We desperately need some truth to wrap around us
and bind us.
Perhaps like a corset or a straight jacket.
We need it buckled tight.
cinched
attached
adhered
shackled
and yoked.
Why do I act like I know?
I don't.
I do not presume anything.
I do not rely on much.
I do not accept that i'll always be free,
I don't trust the government system.
I do know one...
and simply say my thoughts out loud?
Do I dare say what everyone wants to anyway?
We walk around mindless, emotionless and spineless.
We desperately need some truth to wrap around us
and bind us.
Perhaps like a corset or a straight jacket.
We need it buckled tight.
cinched
attached
adhered
shackled
and yoked.
Why do I act like I know?
I don't.
I do not presume anything.
I do not rely on much.
I do not accept that i'll always be free,
I don't trust the government system.
I do know one...
822 reads
6 Comments
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