Submissions by rainchild__
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm a poet, yeah, I'm a poet.
LOVE POEM
Published
10th Oct 2015 5:19pm
10th Oct 2015 5:19pm
The Upgrade
Silence is as loud as the sounds you helped me create,
From being vocal to no longer delivering words to each other,
Burns a hole where you first touched me,
My heart,
That's where you left the ashes,
There was love there,
Preserved to be for you,
I never got the chance to fall for you though,
You didn't allow me to fall in love with even the shark within you conscious,
No,
You did that,
Afraid of what was possible,
Afraid of what God knew you deserved,
Holding up a mirror to your bad side,
When I already was glorifying your good,
So...
From being vocal to no longer delivering words to each other,
Burns a hole where you first touched me,
My heart,
That's where you left the ashes,
There was love there,
Preserved to be for you,
I never got the chance to fall for you though,
You didn't allow me to fall in love with even the shark within you conscious,
No,
You did that,
Afraid of what was possible,
Afraid of what God knew you deserved,
Holding up a mirror to your bad side,
When I already was glorifying your good,
So...
801 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Oct 2015 11:05pm
4th Oct 2015 11:05pm
Taste of the Tides
You divided my waves,
The only one who knew how,
You understood what was underneath my hood,
You asked could you taste me,
I nodded in pure innocence,
Moisture that you left behind on your journey resided on my collar bone,
As my fro laid back along with me,
Thoughts lingered through my already perverted mind,
My perverted mind gradually turned into dust and what erupted wasn't lust but,
Assurance on what could possibly be,
No man eats every nectar he picks,
So as your tastebuds searched for everlasting juices,
Your heart was becoming apparent,...
The only one who knew how,
You understood what was underneath my hood,
You asked could you taste me,
I nodded in pure innocence,
Moisture that you left behind on your journey resided on my collar bone,
As my fro laid back along with me,
Thoughts lingered through my already perverted mind,
My perverted mind gradually turned into dust and what erupted wasn't lust but,
Assurance on what could possibly be,
No man eats every nectar he picks,
So as your tastebuds searched for everlasting juices,
Your heart was becoming apparent,...
904 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Sep 2015 6:32pm
29th Sep 2015 6:32pm
Confessions to my D.C
I sat my pretty little phat ass,
You turned back and looked,
Then you looked again,
I didn't see you turn but I felt your eyes on me,
You said I knew someone you knew,
We then exchanged smiles as we dialed a sequence of numbers to exchange as well,
Now all I do is think of that very moment when I first looked up at you,
I pray that I could reverse to that day,
I would grant you with the peace of mind,
So you wouldn't have to return to your other past,
I hope there's still time left to finish creating our present,
While we can still put together our...
You turned back and looked,
Then you looked again,
I didn't see you turn but I felt your eyes on me,
You said I knew someone you knew,
We then exchanged smiles as we dialed a sequence of numbers to exchange as well,
Now all I do is think of that very moment when I first looked up at you,
I pray that I could reverse to that day,
I would grant you with the peace of mind,
So you wouldn't have to return to your other past,
I hope there's still time left to finish creating our present,
While we can still put together our...
644 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Sep 2015 4:44pm
23rd Sep 2015 4:44pm
Hexa
Rainchild
That is what I know myself as
Ruling Venus in deep blue
As I allow my compassion to shine through
I found myself within this name like a calling
Believing that this is my true form
Nurturing men through my words
Making women wonder more
More about what it is about me that keeps the attraction running so fluidly
Well it's my words
And the way I have them sequenced
It's the way I deliver them from my pink full African lips
Or maybe it's my tone that makes them mummer a little moan
But this is poetry
A form of art
Never...
That is what I know myself as
Ruling Venus in deep blue
As I allow my compassion to shine through
I found myself within this name like a calling
Believing that this is my true form
Nurturing men through my words
Making women wonder more
More about what it is about me that keeps the attraction running so fluidly
Well it's my words
And the way I have them sequenced
It's the way I deliver them from my pink full African lips
Or maybe it's my tone that makes them mummer a little moan
But this is poetry
A form of art
Never...
767 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd Sep 2015 8:32pm
22nd Sep 2015 8:32pm
Desire
The thought of you keeps my desire running deep for just one drop of you,
With one kiss brings a vision of the man I see, you,
Along side of me,
Together,
Hand in hand locked as I become overly influenced through your energy ,
Walking off into a fire of passion,
Dreaming of being able to twirl a curl or two in your well picked fro,
In hopes of possibly being in sight of your thoughts gradually forming,
While each strand I feel on my finger becomes a strand that represents the man that I see,
The strands themselves represent the potential that you hold but...
With one kiss brings a vision of the man I see, you,
Along side of me,
Together,
Hand in hand locked as I become overly influenced through your energy ,
Walking off into a fire of passion,
Dreaming of being able to twirl a curl or two in your well picked fro,
In hopes of possibly being in sight of your thoughts gradually forming,
While each strand I feel on my finger becomes a strand that represents the man that I see,
The strands themselves represent the potential that you hold but...
837 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd Sep 2015 5:24pm
22nd Sep 2015 5:24pm
We're So Good at This
I don't want to be rescued from these raging waters of love making,
For I have drowned myself in it,
The whimpering moans you sung in my ear,
Every inch and every curve you made me feel,
As I dug my manicured nails into your back searching for more of what you could give,
Oh god how I loved to submit to your good loving,
We were so good at this,
We made each other understand the strength of our wanting for one another,
Our eyes followed every move we would make,
After every stroke,
After every choke,
It intensified,
Being...
For I have drowned myself in it,
The whimpering moans you sung in my ear,
Every inch and every curve you made me feel,
As I dug my manicured nails into your back searching for more of what you could give,
Oh god how I loved to submit to your good loving,
We were so good at this,
We made each other understand the strength of our wanting for one another,
Our eyes followed every move we would make,
After every stroke,
After every choke,
It intensified,
Being...
877 reads
7 Comments
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