Submissions by lunaz69
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Love Weathers a Storm
I waited near the street
as the rain thrashed
violently across my face
staring at the clock tower
afraid I may have missed you
that somehow in the storm
you were unable to see me
my tears mixed with the
whipping force of the rain
blinding me for seconds at a time
then feeling the force
of arms pulling me into
embrace as warm wet
lips kiss me with such
passion I’m knocked
off balance
now my tears mixed with the rain
are cried with joy
because the love of my life
would never have missed me
even in a storm
love...
as the rain thrashed
violently across my face
staring at the clock tower
afraid I may have missed you
that somehow in the storm
you were unable to see me
my tears mixed with the
whipping force of the rain
blinding me for seconds at a time
then feeling the force
of arms pulling me into
embrace as warm wet
lips kiss me with such
passion I’m knocked
off balance
now my tears mixed with the rain
are cried with joy
because the love of my life
would never have missed me
even in a storm
love...
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Body of Lust
I linger in longing
my body craving touch
from fingers on hand
to lush lips
following your tongue
my senses heighten
when whispering in my ear
of acts not yet played
my anticipation made quite clear
from the buds on breasts
perk and point
to juices flowing
waiting to join
the push and thrust
your manhood in lust
bring us to the moment
our bodies combust
my body craving touch
from fingers on hand
to lush lips
following your tongue
my senses heighten
when whispering in my ear
of acts not yet played
my anticipation made quite clear
from the buds on breasts
perk and point
to juices flowing
waiting to join
the push and thrust
your manhood in lust
bring us to the moment
our bodies combust
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Tears
he wiped the tears from my eyes
with the pads of his finger tips
useless as the tears were replaced
with streams down my cheeks
his pain was evident
as I looked into his eyes
that were quickly filled
his tears clouding the blueness
I long to stare into
I love him and I told him
he didn’t say it back, but I know
he showed his love in the way he kissed me
and the gentle way he touched me
making love so tenderly
letting his body speak the words for him
he will not be back
not until he is free to claim me as his own
not until...
with the pads of his finger tips
useless as the tears were replaced
with streams down my cheeks
his pain was evident
as I looked into his eyes
that were quickly filled
his tears clouding the blueness
I long to stare into
I love him and I told him
he didn’t say it back, but I know
he showed his love in the way he kissed me
and the gentle way he touched me
making love so tenderly
letting his body speak the words for him
he will not be back
not until he is free to claim me as his own
not until...
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Body and Soul
my lover bares me to my soul
leaving me no defense against him
when touched I am helpless
his drugging pleasure I cannot resist
as I spread my thighs
welcoming the soreness
as he takes me deep
stirring my body with hunger
as I trace the rigid lacing of muscle
watching it glisten with sweat
fuckable is what you are
taking me to limits
taking me with you
body and soul
leaving me no defense against him
when touched I am helpless
his drugging pleasure I cannot resist
as I spread my thighs
welcoming the soreness
as he takes me deep
stirring my body with hunger
as I trace the rigid lacing of muscle
watching it glisten with sweat
fuckable is what you are
taking me to limits
taking me with you
body and soul
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Poem in C#
you are the notes
to the melody of my life
each word I read
each word I write
brings me closer to
my first opus
filling my mind
with pages I catalog
listening to the tempo
of the rhyme
as flats and sharps
to finding keys in tone
as words on a line
blend and meld
I write them
as a poem
to the melody of my life
each word I read
each word I write
brings me closer to
my first opus
filling my mind
with pages I catalog
listening to the tempo
of the rhyme
as flats and sharps
to finding keys in tone
as words on a line
blend and meld
I write them
as a poem
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Reading You
I lost count
somewhere along
the laugh line and crow’s feet
each crevice like a roadmap
directing me to the story of your life
I could almost read them
with my finger tips
as if I were reading braille
each line I trace
turns another page in your book
I could lay here and read you for hours
flipping through the pages
of the best story I ever read
somewhere along
the laugh line and crow’s feet
each crevice like a roadmap
directing me to the story of your life
I could almost read them
with my finger tips
as if I were reading braille
each line I trace
turns another page in your book
I could lay here and read you for hours
flipping through the pages
of the best story I ever read
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Treated Like a Queen
I came home from work, had a real bad day
I’m not sure how you knew
but, you went out of your way
to make things nice
with wine chilling on ice
candles were lit
and my favorite blues played softly in the background
the smell of vanilla hung in the air
you were waiting for me in a chair
I knew what to do
stripping slowly for you
straddling your lap
warm hands up my back
lips tracing my neck
hands fondle with touch
and fingers that glide
it’s you that I want
and I want you inside
bodies shiver and quake ...
I’m not sure how you knew
but, you went out of your way
to make things nice
with wine chilling on ice
candles were lit
and my favorite blues played softly in the background
the smell of vanilla hung in the air
you were waiting for me in a chair
I knew what to do
stripping slowly for you
straddling your lap
warm hands up my back
lips tracing my neck
hands fondle with touch
and fingers that glide
it’s you that I want
and I want you inside
bodies shiver and quake ...
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I Wrote You Off
I wrote you a letter
on plain white paper
using my beast ink
I used words I had to
look up in the dictionary
hoping to impress you
I spoke of promises
and heart felt feelings
which I felt at the time
I told you I was sorry
and reread what I wrote
at least a hundred times
I lit it with a match
and watched as it burned
in my best ash tray
I realized you didn’t deserve me
and I just wasted ink
and my best ash tray
on plain white paper
using my beast ink
I used words I had to
look up in the dictionary
hoping to impress you
I spoke of promises
and heart felt feelings
which I felt at the time
I told you I was sorry
and reread what I wrote
at least a hundred times
I lit it with a match
and watched as it burned
in my best ash tray
I realized you didn’t deserve me
and I just wasted ink
and my best ash tray
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Just Take Me There
baby take care of me
in that special way you do
let your words wrap around me
melt me into you
slowly kiss my eyes
down my neck, onto my breasts
move across my belly
with warm kisses from your lips
grab my hips firmly
when you suckle and you sip
let your tongue plunge deeply
where I ride the waves of bliss
enter me when ready
my body craves for more
ride me to that place
where I’ll be
knocking on heaven’s door
in that special way you do
let your words wrap around me
melt me into you
slowly kiss my eyes
down my neck, onto my breasts
move across my belly
with warm kisses from your lips
grab my hips firmly
when you suckle and you sip
let your tongue plunge deeply
where I ride the waves of bliss
enter me when ready
my body craves for more
ride me to that place
where I’ll be
knocking on heaven’s door
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The Color of Heat
my patience lies unsettled
as the hour nears
the rapture of your arms
wrap me in joyous splendor
the kindle for the flame
that burns in a fire
of love and lust
never will it see
the grayness of ash
or the browning of rust
only the yellow and red
the color of heat
burning sheets in our bed
as the hour nears
the rapture of your arms
wrap me in joyous splendor
the kindle for the flame
that burns in a fire
of love and lust
never will it see
the grayness of ash
or the browning of rust
only the yellow and red
the color of heat
burning sheets in our bed
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Soul Cleansing
I want to plunge into blessed waters
emerging purified of imperfections
cleansing my heart, mind and soul
beginning on a fresh page
trying not to make the same mistakes
learning that being hurt is like a scab
it will heal and fall away
maybe leaving a scar of remembrance
but the pain you cause to someone else
never heals
leaving you with an open wound, forever
emerging purified of imperfections
cleansing my heart, mind and soul
beginning on a fresh page
trying not to make the same mistakes
learning that being hurt is like a scab
it will heal and fall away
maybe leaving a scar of remembrance
but the pain you cause to someone else
never heals
leaving you with an open wound, forever
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Thanks!
Thanks for all the well wishes <3
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