Submissions by poetic_gawdess
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Contributing to my growth as a writer lead me here...so here I am.
Say My F*cking Name!!
Say my f*cking name,
let me hear you breathe it.
Or maybe even scream it!
Shout it from the rooftops.
Perhaps whisper it in my ear,
from behind me with your hands grasping my hips.
I love the way it rolls off of your tongue.
And the way your mouth curls into a smile
just when my name escapes your lips.
I find it so sexy when you say my name
with demand in your voice.
Even when you say it so casually,
still, inside I rejoice!
My skin, I get gooseflesh,
when I hear you call.
Just to hear you say my name,
is the best feeling of all....
let me hear you breathe it.
Or maybe even scream it!
Shout it from the rooftops.
Perhaps whisper it in my ear,
from behind me with your hands grasping my hips.
I love the way it rolls off of your tongue.
And the way your mouth curls into a smile
just when my name escapes your lips.
I find it so sexy when you say my name
with demand in your voice.
Even when you say it so casually,
still, inside I rejoice!
My skin, I get gooseflesh,
when I hear you call.
Just to hear you say my name,
is the best feeling of all....
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Wishful thinking...
Wishful Thinking
Sitting at the bar, I think to myself,
“Here’s to wishful thinking.”
And hoping that you’d notice me.
Envisioning that you’d take my hand,
and just go with me.
Away, somewhere far,
with no destination.
Living in life’s moments together,
with no hesitation.
Sedated with love and engulfed in passion,
but then I am slapped in the face by reality
when she approaches you.
My face etched with regret and ashen.
Who is she? And why is she with you?
I feel sick to my stomach when you greet each other,
just as...
Sitting at the bar, I think to myself,
“Here’s to wishful thinking.”
And hoping that you’d notice me.
Envisioning that you’d take my hand,
and just go with me.
Away, somewhere far,
with no destination.
Living in life’s moments together,
with no hesitation.
Sedated with love and engulfed in passion,
but then I am slapped in the face by reality
when she approaches you.
My face etched with regret and ashen.
Who is she? And why is she with you?
I feel sick to my stomach when you greet each other,
just as...
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And we just laid there...
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