Submissions by gillygangle
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
21st Sep 2013 11:31pm
21st Sep 2013 11:31pm
My darling you are such a whore
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LOVE POEM
Published
21st Sep 2013 11:17pm
21st Sep 2013 11:17pm
Through all the pain
Well darling one, it's me again
the muse comes through, through all the
pain
we had it all, we had the lot,
a price to pay, but we forgot.
It's easy when the blood runs high,
to take it all, not even try
to look ahead and why should we
when life is sweet and you're with me.
Our times together soon explained
just why we met, it was ordained.
I loved you then, I love you now,
if I get by I won't know how.
the muse comes through, through all the
pain
we had it all, we had the lot,
a price to pay, but we forgot.
It's easy when the blood runs high,
to take it all, not even try
to look ahead and why should we
when life is sweet and you're with me.
Our times together soon explained
just why we met, it was ordained.
I loved you then, I love you now,
if I get by I won't know how.
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LOVE POEM
Published
7th Jul 2013 11:40pm
7th Jul 2013 11:40pm
Us
Planes and angles
limb that dangles
off the bed
clothes on the floor
sensual softness
musk and moment
rapture that is ours once more.
How begin it
magic in it
touch, a smile, a searching glance
lips that call me, lips that beg me
lead us to this wanton dance.
Can we ever
will we never
lose the love that sets us free,
love and laughter, holding after:
this the world, just you, just me.
limb that dangles
off the bed
clothes on the floor
sensual softness
musk and moment
rapture that is ours once more.
How begin it
magic in it
touch, a smile, a searching glance
lips that call me, lips that beg me
lead us to this wanton dance.
Can we ever
will we never
lose the love that sets us free,
love and laughter, holding after:
this the world, just you, just me.
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LOVE POEM
Published
7th Jul 2013 11:27pm
7th Jul 2013 11:27pm
To Womankind
And have you now, and will you have
full knowledge of your power
the power that since you left the womb
you've nurtured every hour.
We sometimes think, us foolish men
the World shakes at our will,
but we should learn, as you soon did
that you can bid it still.
Nor passing years, nor changing form
these will not set you free,
the power that from your centre flows
is yours, eternally.
full knowledge of your power
the power that since you left the womb
you've nurtured every hour.
We sometimes think, us foolish men
the World shakes at our will,
but we should learn, as you soon did
that you can bid it still.
Nor passing years, nor changing form
these will not set you free,
the power that from your centre flows
is yours, eternally.
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
28th Jun 2013 7:17pm
28th Jun 2013 7:17pm
The Tune of Life
A phrase, a chord
a cadence poured
down the years
an old tune heard.
The sounds of all
our yesterdays
a note, a line
and life replays.
a cadence poured
down the years
an old tune heard.
The sounds of all
our yesterdays
a note, a line
and life replays.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jun 2013 7:08pm
28th Jun 2013 7:08pm
ASPIRATIONS AND INSPIRATIONS
The aspiring playwright paced pensively, but a title for
his new play just would not come.
Hopeless, he sighed, hopeless.
Never mind love, said his darling wife; I believe in you.
You hath a way with words and, besides, the plays by other
writers seem so much ado about nothing.
his new play just would not come.
Hopeless, he sighed, hopeless.
Never mind love, said his darling wife; I believe in you.
You hath a way with words and, besides, the plays by other
writers seem so much ado about nothing.
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LOVE POEM
Published
25th Jun 2013 9:30pm
25th Jun 2013 9:30pm
There was a time
There was a time, now long away,
when I had peace, a quiet mind,
my days were slow, my heartbeat too,
those days before you came to stay.
But now, what now, what do I find,
I do not cease to think of you,
I want to soar, I want to fly,
I can no longer be confined.
Those joys you gave, those joys you give,
just being you and wanting me,
you give so much, you give so well,
My darling Jean you help me live.
I live again those moments when
we were together, giving love,
holding and touching, quiet too,
it is so hard to...
when I had peace, a quiet mind,
my days were slow, my heartbeat too,
those days before you came to stay.
But now, what now, what do I find,
I do not cease to think of you,
I want to soar, I want to fly,
I can no longer be confined.
Those joys you gave, those joys you give,
just being you and wanting me,
you give so much, you give so well,
My darling Jean you help me live.
I live again those moments when
we were together, giving love,
holding and touching, quiet too,
it is so hard to...
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LOVE POEM
Published
25th Jun 2013 9:13pm
25th Jun 2013 9:13pm
Home with you
Lightly falling, sunlight drawing
motes that dance and hue the air
shafts of colour, space and lightness,
draw me to you, point the stair.
Ah your greeting, lips, legs meeting
magic just across the bar,
shape and comfort, wood and welcome
pull me to you from afar.
Not forgetting, my love letting
hands and tongue explore anew
Comes the moment, makes it urgent
only one, one thing will do.
Through our hallway, to the doorway
leads us up where we would be
Once more lovers, in our own world
A chance to love you, to be free.
motes that dance and hue the air
shafts of colour, space and lightness,
draw me to you, point the stair.
Ah your greeting, lips, legs meeting
magic just across the bar,
shape and comfort, wood and welcome
pull me to you from afar.
Not forgetting, my love letting
hands and tongue explore anew
Comes the moment, makes it urgent
only one, one thing will do.
Through our hallway, to the doorway
leads us up where we would be
Once more lovers, in our own world
A chance to love you, to be free.
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LOVE POEM
Published
5th Feb 2013 11:38am
5th Feb 2013 11:38am
Moving On
If only I might wander through
the coming days and be with you,
if I could be there at your side
if I could calm the beating heart,
if I could be for you my dear,
a talisman to help you steer
a course that takes you from the past
to times to be, to rest at last.
If only I could be a friend
with you to mark this start, this end:
these stages of a life that ebbs
these phases of a life that flows,
if only you can note how well
you have been loved as you are now;
then you will take whatever will
within your heart remind you still...
the coming days and be with you,
if I could be there at your side
if I could calm the beating heart,
if I could be for you my dear,
a talisman to help you steer
a course that takes you from the past
to times to be, to rest at last.
If only I could be a friend
with you to mark this start, this end:
these stages of a life that ebbs
these phases of a life that flows,
if only you can note how well
you have been loved as you are now;
then you will take whatever will
within your heart remind you still...
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LOVE POEM
Published
5th Jun 2012 4:50pm
5th Jun 2012 4:50pm
With (No) regrets
Though I may walk a road too long
from here until I die,
I will not cease to think that I
to you, my love, belong.
We always thought that in our heart
our love would make us free,
we loved, we lost, so you and me
at last were cast apart.
The months they pass, but slowly go
along their course in time,
we were so close, it was our prime,
My Love, I miss you so.
It cannot be another way
we both know that is best
but tell my mind, it will not rest
it yearns for you each day.
from here until I die,
I will not cease to think that I
to you, my love, belong.
We always thought that in our heart
our love would make us free,
we loved, we lost, so you and me
at last were cast apart.
The months they pass, but slowly go
along their course in time,
we were so close, it was our prime,
My Love, I miss you so.
It cannot be another way
we both know that is best
but tell my mind, it will not rest
it yearns for you each day.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Jun 2012 4:42pm
5th Jun 2012 4:42pm
My Jeannie
My Jeannie with the light brown hair
ain't how I think of you.....
lots of names suggest themselves,
especially when we screw.
I want to shout my love, my bitch
and lick your cunt anew
to put my fingers in your arse,
and bite your clitoris too.
There are so many lovely names
my slut, my whore are two
I love to lie between your legs,
you need a seeing-to.
Oh you are mine and I am yours
our hours together few
so let us both each other love,
come give my dick a chew.
ain't how I think of you.....
lots of names suggest themselves,
especially when we screw.
I want to shout my love, my bitch
and lick your cunt anew
to put my fingers in your arse,
and bite your clitoris too.
There are so many lovely names
my slut, my whore are two
I love to lie between your legs,
you need a seeing-to.
Oh you are mine and I am yours
our hours together few
so let us both each other love,
come give my dick a chew.
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