Submissions by molipop
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
im only 21 but i feel like i have a deep understanding of the art of making love, (my main inspiration for poetry) i welcome critique and suggestions, just on here to express myself...so i hope you enjoy what i got locked in my head!
Sweet paranoia (a marijiana story)
this smokey green leaf kiss
that floats around the air
In my room your not likely to miss
i lay on my bed, at the ceiling i stare
How and when did I get here?
What year, what month, what day which hour
eyes red and full of blood shot tears
this sweet paranoia that i devoured
as soon as i kiss this bowl
with lungs ready to inhale
i breath it all into my soul
hold it in and extend the exhale
erase my worries of the day
just after i get out of a hot shower
in this hazy mist i long to stay
this sweet paranoia that i devoured
...
that floats around the air
In my room your not likely to miss
i lay on my bed, at the ceiling i stare
How and when did I get here?
What year, what month, what day which hour
eyes red and full of blood shot tears
this sweet paranoia that i devoured
as soon as i kiss this bowl
with lungs ready to inhale
i breath it all into my soul
hold it in and extend the exhale
erase my worries of the day
just after i get out of a hot shower
in this hazy mist i long to stay
this sweet paranoia that i devoured
...
978 reads
2 Comments
they only come out at night (wild life series)
Those black lips
and gnashing teeth
consume the berry & the beast
praise to make it through winter's long dark night
to rise in spring for another bite
whiskered ass and sharp nail
hope he lives to tell the tail
Those beady eyes
that reflect in the night
the howl that keeps his pack nice and tight
the team scavenges the land for a morsel or two
to satisfy the hunger they can never subdue
little red riding hood dare not stray
for you will not see the light of another day
WHO dare pass as sharp talons of death doth clasp...
and gnashing teeth
consume the berry & the beast
praise to make it through winter's long dark night
to rise in spring for another bite
whiskered ass and sharp nail
hope he lives to tell the tail
Those beady eyes
that reflect in the night
the howl that keeps his pack nice and tight
the team scavenges the land for a morsel or two
to satisfy the hunger they can never subdue
little red riding hood dare not stray
for you will not see the light of another day
WHO dare pass as sharp talons of death doth clasp...
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Her name is Hell
1148 reads
8 Comments
Nails
in your grave yard of lost souls
a velvet filled coffin with my name carved in the wood
in your iris are burning coals
your eyes say your thoughts better then your words
moon light stains the wet ground
crickets sing and frogs chirp
your tears fall to me tied and bound
making my withered heart hurt
nail it down nice and tight
make sure i don't get out tonight
bury me deep inside your heart
i will let you get a running start
i hear the passion in ur breath
tasting the fear on ur skin
your going to be hunted by the best...
a velvet filled coffin with my name carved in the wood
in your iris are burning coals
your eyes say your thoughts better then your words
moon light stains the wet ground
crickets sing and frogs chirp
your tears fall to me tied and bound
making my withered heart hurt
nail it down nice and tight
make sure i don't get out tonight
bury me deep inside your heart
i will let you get a running start
i hear the passion in ur breath
tasting the fear on ur skin
your going to be hunted by the best...
739 reads
0 Comments
waiting, wanting
Waiting for your return
Anticipating the pain
Contemplating our love
Dictating the same
Remembering your smile
Craving for your kiss
Wanting you so bad
Thinking of the memories I miss
Suffering behind bars
Knowing your shame
I wake up in the middle of the night
Screaming your name
Tears flow rapidly
As the months grow old
Hoping you come back soon
Before my heart grows cold
Same old routine
Familiar walls day after day
Washing all the floors
In the same old way
Haven’t smiled sense you...
Anticipating the pain
Contemplating our love
Dictating the same
Remembering your smile
Craving for your kiss
Wanting you so bad
Thinking of the memories I miss
Suffering behind bars
Knowing your shame
I wake up in the middle of the night
Screaming your name
Tears flow rapidly
As the months grow old
Hoping you come back soon
Before my heart grows cold
Same old routine
Familiar walls day after day
Washing all the floors
In the same old way
Haven’t smiled sense you...
968 reads
2 Comments
Just For You
1801 reads
8 Comments
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