Submissions by poetic_gawdess
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am Poetic Gawdess, self proclaimed poet of all things, not limited to. I write where my heart takes me. So do me a favor and read something you might enjoy.
SELF POEM
Published
10th Jul 2024 8:22pm
10th Jul 2024 8:22pm
Don’t Leave Me By Myself…
My mind is a mess,
and usually i’m pretty organized.
But today is a day of darkness,
no more sunny skies.
It’s mostly cloudy, the world’s gone gray.
Would it be worse, if I asked you to stay?
I don’t want to be in my own company,
it’s no good for me.
No rainbows, just rain boots and rain coats.
Do I dare jump in the puddles?
What if it’s too deep?
I see what I thought to be my reflection, but it isn’t me.
The rain has yet to stop falling,
when will it end?
If I called on you, could you be my friend? ...
and usually i’m pretty organized.
But today is a day of darkness,
no more sunny skies.
It’s mostly cloudy, the world’s gone gray.
Would it be worse, if I asked you to stay?
I don’t want to be in my own company,
it’s no good for me.
No rainbows, just rain boots and rain coats.
Do I dare jump in the puddles?
What if it’s too deep?
I see what I thought to be my reflection, but it isn’t me.
The rain has yet to stop falling,
when will it end?
If I called on you, could you be my friend? ...
#loneliness
267 reads
7 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Jul 2024 3:57am
10th Jul 2024 3:57am
The Snake Charmer
#erotic
#lover
#lust
#passion
#seductive
228 reads
10 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
9th Jul 2024 10:22pm
9th Jul 2024 10:22pm
Close Friends
#erotic
#lust
#seductive
#sensual
#sexy
293 reads
8 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Jul 2024 6:08pm
3rd Jul 2024 6:08pm
Pomegranate Kisses
The light in me
craves the darkness in you.
The hint of lust in thine eyes,
tells me that you want me too.
We mustn’t waste time,
as we have none to spare.
Make haste to ye’ olde pomegranate tree,
and wait for me there.
Under the cloak of the night’s sky
we’ll be hidden in the dark.
Devouring each other,
under the blooming pomegranates,
until we hear the cry of the lark.
- Poetic Gawdess
craves the darkness in you.
The hint of lust in thine eyes,
tells me that you want me too.
We mustn’t waste time,
as we have none to spare.
Make haste to ye’ olde pomegranate tree,
and wait for me there.
Under the cloak of the night’s sky
we’ll be hidden in the dark.
Devouring each other,
under the blooming pomegranates,
until we hear the cry of the lark.
- Poetic Gawdess
#lover
#lust
#night
#sensual
#WilliamShakespeare
363 reads
7 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
2nd Jul 2024 11:59pm
2nd Jul 2024 11:59pm
Barista Flow
Damn I need a vice
it’s gotta be more to life
than pouring espresso shots
over ice.
Busting my ass on bar,
while the strangers just stare,
Oat milk here, a little caramel drizzle there.
Fancy coffees for fancy prices.
Short,
Tall,
Grande,
Venti,
It’s nice to have that privilege with a side
of Fendi.
Designer bags, designer things
I’m tired of slanging coffees,
I want the finer things.
I’m just a barista that does poetry…
if I wasn’t handing you your coffee,
you wouldn’t notice me..
-...
it’s gotta be more to life
than pouring espresso shots
over ice.
Busting my ass on bar,
while the strangers just stare,
Oat milk here, a little caramel drizzle there.
Fancy coffees for fancy prices.
Short,
Tall,
Grande,
Venti,
It’s nice to have that privilege with a side
of Fendi.
Designer bags, designer things
I’m tired of slanging coffees,
I want the finer things.
I’m just a barista that does poetry…
if I wasn’t handing you your coffee,
you wouldn’t notice me..
-...
#coffee
#funny
#myself
195 reads
9 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
30th Jun 2024 7:47pm
30th Jun 2024 7:47pm
Creole Negra
Creole woman.
She’s like sugar and spice,
Made up of everything naughty
and red beans and rice.
If you think about pursuing her,
I hope that you can dance.
Because if you can’t zydeco baby,
you haven’t got a chance.
She’s a beauty of mixed culture,
she speaks a little spanish,
a little french too.
But tread carefully,
cos she might know voodoo.
She knows a lot of tricks in bed,
she sucks more than just crawfish heads.
She can burn in the kitchen!
That means she can cook,
she’s one of a...
She’s like sugar and spice,
Made up of everything naughty
and red beans and rice.
If you think about pursuing her,
I hope that you can dance.
Because if you can’t zydeco baby,
you haven’t got a chance.
She’s a beauty of mixed culture,
she speaks a little spanish,
a little french too.
But tread carefully,
cos she might know voodoo.
She knows a lot of tricks in bed,
she sucks more than just crawfish heads.
She can burn in the kitchen!
That means she can cook,
she’s one of a...
#culture
#identity
#myself #seductive
#myself #seductive
184 reads
5 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
30th Jun 2024 5:44am
30th Jun 2024 5:44am
Lost Me
I tried so hard to save you,
and in the process,
I lost me.
Forgetting all the things I wanted,
I abandoned my own needs.
I put you first,
and in turn what did that get me?
A knife in the back,
and a broken heart,
when you should have just killed me.
Living with the self pity,
is equivalent to dying anyway.
Mourning my hopes and dreams,
that I put on the back burner,
because I was so certain
that you’d stay.
Now a hollow shell of myself,
who can I turn to? When there’s no one else.
I stay in bed and...
and in the process,
I lost me.
Forgetting all the things I wanted,
I abandoned my own needs.
I put you first,
and in turn what did that get me?
A knife in the back,
and a broken heart,
when you should have just killed me.
Living with the self pity,
is equivalent to dying anyway.
Mourning my hopes and dreams,
that I put on the back burner,
because I was so certain
that you’d stay.
Now a hollow shell of myself,
who can I turn to? When there’s no one else.
I stay in bed and...
#dark
#disappointment
#loneliness #sadness
#loneliness #sadness
262 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
25th Jun 2024 4:29am
25th Jun 2024 4:29am
Walls of Jericho
Built up by aggression,
anger,
fear,
depression.
Fuck,
I’m exhausted.
My grip,
I almost lost it.
The mortar that holds these walls
is thinning from my exasperation
from the demons
that I’m facing,
fucking contemplating
do I let them win,
or do I try and make it?
I’m so tired of faking,
so tired of pretending like I’m happy..
Sometimes I wonder if I’m gone,
could I truly be happy?
Set free from the bounds of this
world that doesn’t love me..
What would my God think?
Would he hate me...
anger,
fear,
depression.
Fuck,
I’m exhausted.
My grip,
I almost lost it.
The mortar that holds these walls
is thinning from my exasperation
from the demons
that I’m facing,
fucking contemplating
do I let them win,
or do I try and make it?
I’m so tired of faking,
so tired of pretending like I’m happy..
Sometimes I wonder if I’m gone,
could I truly be happy?
Set free from the bounds of this
world that doesn’t love me..
What would my God think?
Would he hate me...
#anxiety
#boredom
#emotional
#sadness
#suicide
419 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
23rd Jun 2024 1:06pm
23rd Jun 2024 1:06pm
Nasty Girl
#dirty
#erotic
#lust
#passion
#sex
507 reads
8 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Jun 2024 3:30am
16th Jun 2024 3:30am
Release
I willfully release
all things
that are not meant to be.
I willfully release
all things
that are not meant for me.
There is no use,
in holding onto things
without intentions of being kept.
Regardless of how much I tried,
regardless of all the nights I’ve wept.
I set them free;
and should they ever come back..
well,
I guess we’ll see….
- Poetic Gawdess
all things
that are not meant to be.
I willfully release
all things
that are not meant for me.
There is no use,
in holding onto things
without intentions of being kept.
Regardless of how much I tried,
regardless of all the nights I’ve wept.
I set them free;
and should they ever come back..
well,
I guess we’ll see….
- Poetic Gawdess
#conflict
#hate
#love
314 reads
14 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Jun 2024 11:58pm
13th Jun 2024 11:58pm
It Is What It Is
I’m an empath,
so I feel everything.
You can say you’re fine,
but I know better.
I absorb your energy
and then I feel it,
between us,
it’s a tether..
It is what it is though, right?
You don’t have to tell me that you need help.
I already knew before you did..
I’m coming to save you from the burning building you reside in,
like you were a helpless kid.
I’ll put myself in danger, a thousand times over..
If it meant that I could have you safe and sound..
But will there be reciprocity ...
so I feel everything.
You can say you’re fine,
but I know better.
I absorb your energy
and then I feel it,
between us,
it’s a tether..
It is what it is though, right?
You don’t have to tell me that you need help.
I already knew before you did..
I’m coming to save you from the burning building you reside in,
like you were a helpless kid.
I’ll put myself in danger, a thousand times over..
If it meant that I could have you safe and sound..
But will there be reciprocity ...
#bittersweet
#disappointment
#sadness
#TimeHeals
#UnrequitedLove
274 reads
7 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
12th Jun 2024 5:46pm
12th Jun 2024 5:46pm
Smooth Operator
#dirty
#dreams
#erotic
#lust
#sex
451 reads
11 Comments
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