Submissions by jaspersilence
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Jasper Silence
EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Jan 2013 5:32am
3rd Jan 2013 5:32am
TASTE
I want you right now...
Please let me go down...
Taste the way you feel.
Breath the way you move.
It's so hard to contain...
Dirty passion I crave...
The nectar from your moans...
Nourishes my bones...
Back and forth,side to side,
so many sweet places,for my tongue to slide.
Up and down,in and out,
of forbidden caves that I have found.
Side to side,back and forth,
my fingers unlock your secret doors.
In and out,up and down,
spill waterfalls,as I feel around.
I want you tonight...
Please let me...
Please let me go down...
Taste the way you feel.
Breath the way you move.
It's so hard to contain...
Dirty passion I crave...
The nectar from your moans...
Nourishes my bones...
Back and forth,side to side,
so many sweet places,for my tongue to slide.
Up and down,in and out,
of forbidden caves that I have found.
Side to side,back and forth,
my fingers unlock your secret doors.
In and out,up and down,
spill waterfalls,as I feel around.
I want you tonight...
Please let me...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Jan 2013 4:35am
3rd Jan 2013 4:35am
FEEDING ON VEGAN
How's your salad and soy milk?
I bet you're proud of yourself.
I'm sure everyone else is earning their way into hell.
Are the animals crying?
Can you feel their pain?
When there's nothing but gristle and bone that's left upon my plate.
Your pretentious protests,that show who you are,
they're making me angry...
Your offensive rallies,with buckets of blood,
they're making me hungry...
A carnivorous craving...
That eats you up inside.
That is only your body,letting you know,that it's deprived.
While your...
I bet you're proud of yourself.
I'm sure everyone else is earning their way into hell.
Are the animals crying?
Can you feel their pain?
When there's nothing but gristle and bone that's left upon my plate.
Your pretentious protests,that show who you are,
they're making me angry...
Your offensive rallies,with buckets of blood,
they're making me hungry...
A carnivorous craving...
That eats you up inside.
That is only your body,letting you know,that it's deprived.
While your...
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SELF POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2013 3:02am
2nd Jan 2013 3:02am
RIPPLE
It's easy to forget I'm real...
Easy to get lost in here...
I'll be outside when it gets too cold...
Winter insulates the world.
Your psychology...Your energy...And your light.
What a distant glow...All but a ripple in space and time.
I now stare where I once stood...
When I could do what I wanted to...
I could sing the same sad song...
On the tragedies of being alone...
Your psychology...Your energy...And your light.
What a distant glow...All but a ripple in so many lives...
It's easy to forget I'm here... ...
Easy to get lost in here...
I'll be outside when it gets too cold...
Winter insulates the world.
Your psychology...Your energy...And your light.
What a distant glow...All but a ripple in space and time.
I now stare where I once stood...
When I could do what I wanted to...
I could sing the same sad song...
On the tragedies of being alone...
Your psychology...Your energy...And your light.
What a distant glow...All but a ripple in so many lives...
It's easy to forget I'm here... ...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
26th Dec 2012 11:10pm
26th Dec 2012 11:10pm
Holding the hand,of the dying prophet
Shade me from the light.
It's haunting my fragile eyes.
Sweetness...
Protect my life.
All is clear to me.
Who you are,what I can be.
You know me.
You're not afraid.
She says the silence makes her numb.
She tells me things that would shatter anyone.
And she never once asked why.
Whispers from her sleep,
define her prophetic dreams.
She feels me...
looking in.
What's left of this little girl,
whom held in her palm an entire world. ...
It's haunting my fragile eyes.
Sweetness...
Protect my life.
All is clear to me.
Who you are,what I can be.
You know me.
You're not afraid.
She says the silence makes her numb.
She tells me things that would shatter anyone.
And she never once asked why.
Whispers from her sleep,
define her prophetic dreams.
She feels me...
looking in.
What's left of this little girl,
whom held in her palm an entire world. ...
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DARK POEM
Published
24th Dec 2012 6:13am
24th Dec 2012 6:13am
INFATUATIO N
I could write a song to the rhythm of your heartbeat.
I could get lost in the forest of your hair.
Cover me in pheromones,when your body's in heat.
Your mating call is beautiful,a penetrating stare.
When I learned how to fly,I flew to your home.
I floated outside,steaming up your window.
Little girl,little girl,let me in.
As I'm laughing like a jackal,and tapping like the Raven.
The darkness is so thick,I can taste it on my tongue...
Though it's cold,my shivers come from thoughts of your love.
The love you poured into my eyes,filling up my...
I could get lost in the forest of your hair.
Cover me in pheromones,when your body's in heat.
Your mating call is beautiful,a penetrating stare.
When I learned how to fly,I flew to your home.
I floated outside,steaming up your window.
Little girl,little girl,let me in.
As I'm laughing like a jackal,and tapping like the Raven.
The darkness is so thick,I can taste it on my tongue...
Though it's cold,my shivers come from thoughts of your love.
The love you poured into my eyes,filling up my...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
22nd Dec 2012 10:17pm
22nd Dec 2012 10:17pm
sugar
In this filthy basement,
of this broken home.
The window that I'm facing,
the shades are being drawn.
Tap that subtle rhythm,
familiar on my arm.
Leave behind this cataclysm,
the plague within my heart.
I no longer ponder,
of what I have become.
Now all that I wonder,
is how to get me some.
I'm running out of veins,
and running out of funds.
I'm running now on fumes,
and running out of love.
Where have all my friends gone to?
Back to their normal lives.
I could give a fuck about you,
as long as I am high.
The...
of this broken home.
The window that I'm facing,
the shades are being drawn.
Tap that subtle rhythm,
familiar on my arm.
Leave behind this cataclysm,
the plague within my heart.
I no longer ponder,
of what I have become.
Now all that I wonder,
is how to get me some.
I'm running out of veins,
and running out of funds.
I'm running now on fumes,
and running out of love.
Where have all my friends gone to?
Back to their normal lives.
I could give a fuck about you,
as long as I am high.
The...
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DARK POEM
Published
19th Dec 2012 4:35am
19th Dec 2012 4:35am
THE WAY YOU BURN...
I have the essence.The attitude to light you up.
I keep in motion.All of the anger just because.
To set you on fire.The image forever in my mind.
To set you on fire.It turns me on so,every time.
I've seen the way you burn
It's so beautiful.
With every page that turns,
a story pitiful.
I can absorb.The energy you radiate.
Change every molecule...Turn them against all you create.
I keep in motion.All of the anger that you hold.
Why I enjoy this.I guess you'll never really know.
That I've seen the way you...
I keep in motion.All of the anger just because.
To set you on fire.The image forever in my mind.
To set you on fire.It turns me on so,every time.
I've seen the way you burn
It's so beautiful.
With every page that turns,
a story pitiful.
I can absorb.The energy you radiate.
Change every molecule...Turn them against all you create.
I keep in motion.All of the anger that you hold.
Why I enjoy this.I guess you'll never really know.
That I've seen the way you...
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LOVE POEM
Published
18th Dec 2012 6:42am
18th Dec 2012 6:42am
DON'T ASK!
I wake to her gently grazing my scars,
as if shes reading in braille,the story of my life.
Our eyes have their own language,but she speaks anyway.
"Good morning beautiful"...She asks what her
name is today.I tell her I'll think of one later.
As for now,we have no place to be,so we stay in bed,
and discuss our vivid dreams...Yellow light washes
the room...Cars pass outside...The buzzer rings for
the apartment next door.Pearl Jam plays softly in the
background,as we share a pot of coffee.I shake my
pill bottle in rythm with the song.She is...
as if shes reading in braille,the story of my life.
Our eyes have their own language,but she speaks anyway.
"Good morning beautiful"...She asks what her
name is today.I tell her I'll think of one later.
As for now,we have no place to be,so we stay in bed,
and discuss our vivid dreams...Yellow light washes
the room...Cars pass outside...The buzzer rings for
the apartment next door.Pearl Jam plays softly in the
background,as we share a pot of coffee.I shake my
pill bottle in rythm with the song.She is...
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DARK POEM
Published
17th Dec 2012 5:22am
17th Dec 2012 5:22am
ALICE OZ
Dorothy meet Alice,virgin meet whore.
Shake hands and hug,it may lead to more.
Are we in Oz,or are we in Wonderland?
We're far from Kansas,my comicbook heroin.
You can save the world,with sugar in veins.
Wear masks of bible page paper mache.
LOOK!I'm a giant from potion I drank.
A tin heartless man,and his axe keep me safe.
Tornado tossed me over the light through the prism.
A witch,and a queen share a curtain with a wizard.
Each one has something special for me.
Emaralds,yellow stones,and rubies on my feet.
Run rabbit...
Shake hands and hug,it may lead to more.
Are we in Oz,or are we in Wonderland?
We're far from Kansas,my comicbook heroin.
You can save the world,with sugar in veins.
Wear masks of bible page paper mache.
LOOK!I'm a giant from potion I drank.
A tin heartless man,and his axe keep me safe.
Tornado tossed me over the light through the prism.
A witch,and a queen share a curtain with a wizard.
Each one has something special for me.
Emaralds,yellow stones,and rubies on my feet.
Run rabbit...
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LOVE POEM
Published
17th Dec 2012 3:44am
17th Dec 2012 3:44am
THE AUTOPSY
We both had to carry it together...
This rotting corpse of a relationship.
We threw it on the table and stared for several forevers.
I offered you the scalpel,but as always,
you insisted on me starting...Ignoring caution,
I viciously made the first incision.
You shook your head in annoyance,
but face it...It's already dead.I stretched open the cut
and pulled out the first of many bad memories,
tossing them aside as I dug deeper.
You couldn't help but carefully examine each one.
As I grew impatient of your over analytical process,
I...
This rotting corpse of a relationship.
We threw it on the table and stared for several forevers.
I offered you the scalpel,but as always,
you insisted on me starting...Ignoring caution,
I viciously made the first incision.
You shook your head in annoyance,
but face it...It's already dead.I stretched open the cut
and pulled out the first of many bad memories,
tossing them aside as I dug deeper.
You couldn't help but carefully examine each one.
As I grew impatient of your over analytical process,
I...
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DARK POEM
Published
16th Dec 2012 7:12am
16th Dec 2012 7:12am
EDEN ON FIRE
This garden crawls a serpant.
There's no shame that we're nude.
Turned something sacred worthless,
because we could not eat the fruit.
What petty little games we play.
What weak,pathetic minds.
We cut the tree of knowledge down,
and burn the book of life...
There's no shame that we're nude.
Turned something sacred worthless,
because we could not eat the fruit.
What petty little games we play.
What weak,pathetic minds.
We cut the tree of knowledge down,
and burn the book of life...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Dec 2012 5:51am
16th Dec 2012 5:51am
CONNECTICUT
Evil came to visit...
It found a hollow vessel...
destruction of the innocent...
Is simple for the devil...
Your eyes they must be empty...
With nothing there behind...
To make your hands turn deadly,
espeacilly on a child...
Families were shattered...
Fragile minds were scarred...
Far from any rapture...
Will change who you are...
May all of our prayers reach...
The hearts,and souls of all...
May Gods word soothe the beast,
and ease their troubled thoughts...
I know there is a reason...
A reason they were taken...
You'll...
It found a hollow vessel...
destruction of the innocent...
Is simple for the devil...
Your eyes they must be empty...
With nothing there behind...
To make your hands turn deadly,
espeacilly on a child...
Families were shattered...
Fragile minds were scarred...
Far from any rapture...
Will change who you are...
May all of our prayers reach...
The hearts,and souls of all...
May Gods word soothe the beast,
and ease their troubled thoughts...
I know there is a reason...
A reason they were taken...
You'll...
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