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
7th May 2012 2:49am
7th May 2012 2:49am
Interludes
Dream of mine unlock me
to you I will allow.
I'll hand you the key
the lock slides gently now.
Sweet dreams of your hands
upon my hungry flesh
untie all of my bands
with tender, soft caress.
Dream man are you real
or just a fantasy?
Fantasia that's surreal
Imagination's plea?
Mirage of beauty
a handsome paramour.
Inamorata's glory
beyond the chamber door.
Oh courter enchant me
A spark of passion's mood
Can I your mistress be?
Our romantic interludes.
Meet me at twilight...
to you I will allow.
I'll hand you the key
the lock slides gently now.
Sweet dreams of your hands
upon my hungry flesh
untie all of my bands
with tender, soft caress.
Dream man are you real
or just a fantasy?
Fantasia that's surreal
Imagination's plea?
Mirage of beauty
a handsome paramour.
Inamorata's glory
beyond the chamber door.
Oh courter enchant me
A spark of passion's mood
Can I your mistress be?
Our romantic interludes.
Meet me at twilight...
669 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
6th May 2012 5:53pm
6th May 2012 5:53pm
The Whisp O'Wind
As I sit here silently.....
and imagine your touch
Your hands felt like velvet sheets
Even the faintest brush.
The power within them
was bewildering.
With a single whim,
I'm transported back to thee.
Not sure if authenticity
was even involved.
Held me so gracefully
imagination desolves.
If I just close my eyes
and reminisce
I realize
I conjure up your kiss.
My mind can go there now
back to that place.
Your eyes, your lips, your brow
The love in your face.
But now I sit...
and imagine your touch
Your hands felt like velvet sheets
Even the faintest brush.
The power within them
was bewildering.
With a single whim,
I'm transported back to thee.
Not sure if authenticity
was even involved.
Held me so gracefully
imagination desolves.
If I just close my eyes
and reminisce
I realize
I conjure up your kiss.
My mind can go there now
back to that place.
Your eyes, your lips, your brow
The love in your face.
But now I sit...
602 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th May 2012 3:39pm
6th May 2012 3:39pm
"Bang Me" (a collab with Ready4anything)
I know that we have only just met
It may seem presumptuous of me
Would you consider between your sweet legs
A place for me to lap honey?
Before you say no and just walk away
Won't you please hear me out..
My tongue can convince your flower to splay.
each lip will wrestle to land in my mouth.
Your clit will stand to attention
you'll drip like a faucet that leaks.
you'll be orgasmic and breathless as well.
You'll reach the erotic peaks
Now can I insert my fingers
and play your peach slow and soft.
1 finger 2...
It may seem presumptuous of me
Would you consider between your sweet legs
A place for me to lap honey?
Before you say no and just walk away
Won't you please hear me out..
My tongue can convince your flower to splay.
each lip will wrestle to land in my mouth.
Your clit will stand to attention
you'll drip like a faucet that leaks.
you'll be orgasmic and breathless as well.
You'll reach the erotic peaks
Now can I insert my fingers
and play your peach slow and soft.
1 finger 2...
981 reads
8 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
6th May 2012 6:45am
6th May 2012 6:45am
Wrapped in Your Words
Your words
feel like warm blankets
wrapped around
my soul.
They beckon me to accept
peace within my heart.
They are as gentle as the wind you speak of.
They do have a refreshing, a renewal
that wraps itself about them.
Your words touch the tips of the water
and they flatter the edge of the shore.
They fly high majestically swaying in the breeze.
Your words quench the very thirst within me.
They beckon me to accept the past, to no longer
linger there.
Your words breathe life into stale thoughts.
They dare to...
feel like warm blankets
wrapped around
my soul.
They beckon me to accept
peace within my heart.
They are as gentle as the wind you speak of.
They do have a refreshing, a renewal
that wraps itself about them.
Your words touch the tips of the water
and they flatter the edge of the shore.
They fly high majestically swaying in the breeze.
Your words quench the very thirst within me.
They beckon me to accept the past, to no longer
linger there.
Your words breathe life into stale thoughts.
They dare to...
683 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th May 2012 10:57pm
5th May 2012 10:57pm
White-Hot Rhythms
Can I bathe myself in the essence of you
can I have this opportunity to linger
in passion's perfect presence?
Can I once again writhe under your reflections?
Without you I can see clearly through the fog of my thoughts
and catch a glimpse of your words on the wind.
When can I ignite this roaring flame again?
When will this chamber feel the glistened flesh
that presses flesh to skin........
and deep within the fire rages and glides
for you, oh love, to be inside.
Please hide yourself within my chambered heart
and slide along...
can I have this opportunity to linger
in passion's perfect presence?
Can I once again writhe under your reflections?
Without you I can see clearly through the fog of my thoughts
and catch a glimpse of your words on the wind.
When can I ignite this roaring flame again?
When will this chamber feel the glistened flesh
that presses flesh to skin........
and deep within the fire rages and glides
for you, oh love, to be inside.
Please hide yourself within my chambered heart
and slide along...
1080 reads
8 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th May 2012 3:26pm
5th May 2012 3:26pm
Inamorata's Fleshly Folds
Folds of pink alluring flesh
moist with present need.
Bathed in nature's rosiness
on tender touches feed.
Concupiscence fills the air.
such need for sweet release.
Lustful folds of scent aware
moistened every crease.
Skin like perfect petals peach.
open like a bloom.
long and lush from underneath,
glowing embers light the room..
Gentle trace of ecstasy
along the swollen blooms
Blazing winces softly speak.
ardent love's perfume.
Dewey Drops of liquid lust
fall from pulsing skin
erotic...
moist with present need.
Bathed in nature's rosiness
on tender touches feed.
Concupiscence fills the air.
such need for sweet release.
Lustful folds of scent aware
moistened every crease.
Skin like perfect petals peach.
open like a bloom.
long and lush from underneath,
glowing embers light the room..
Gentle trace of ecstasy
along the swollen blooms
Blazing winces softly speak.
ardent love's perfume.
Dewey Drops of liquid lust
fall from pulsing skin
erotic...
924 reads
4 Comments
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