Submissions by sailorpoet
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
not a poet
I saw a stream in my dream
but i didnt
taste it
hear it
feel it
smell it
thats why im not a poet
but i didnt
taste it
hear it
feel it
smell it
thats why im not a poet
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untouchable
a perfect red rose embedded in glass
alabastersnow in a mountain pass
you're untouchable
pre-historic art hidden deep in a cave
a stained glass window in a church's nave
you're untouchable
magma boiling deep inmother earth's core
a virgin maiden in romatic tale of yore
you're untouchable
a brightshadow cast by winters full moon
a butterflybudding from its silky cacoon
you're untouchable
a cloud drifting by on a summer's warm day
lacy coral sparkling inMontego bay
you're...
alabastersnow in a mountain pass
you're untouchable
pre-historic art hidden deep in a cave
a stained glass window in a church's nave
you're untouchable
magma boiling deep inmother earth's core
a virgin maiden in romatic tale of yore
you're untouchable
a brightshadow cast by winters full moon
a butterflybudding from its silky cacoon
you're untouchable
a cloud drifting by on a summer's warm day
lacy coral sparkling inMontego bay
you're...
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Mistress of the dark
in this poem "Mistress"= the embodiment of all carnal thoughts and thoughts of marital infidelity that invade a man'sfantasy's during the dark hours of night
Oh Mistress, with thy idea's of illicit kisses
thou fill my heart with lust, a beat it misses.
My flesh is weak, but my mindI command
Begone, Begone, for I wear a wedded band.
Oh Mistress of the dark, thy charm I oppose
flee from me with thy tendered pink rose.
A wedded heart does not here stand alone
Begone, Begone, fore the day is full grown.
Oh Mistress. thou shall...
Oh Mistress, with thy idea's of illicit kisses
thou fill my heart with lust, a beat it misses.
My flesh is weak, but my mindI command
Begone, Begone, for I wear a wedded band.
Oh Mistress of the dark, thy charm I oppose
flee from me with thy tendered pink rose.
A wedded heart does not here stand alone
Begone, Begone, fore the day is full grown.
Oh Mistress. thou shall...
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embrace and empower
Her flamming red hair, with skin so fair
embraced his mind.
Her erotic fantasy, and primal ecstasy
empowered his lust.
Her naked thighs, drawing in his eyes
embraced his dreams.
Her wet love mound, her breast so round
empowered his debauchery.
Her womanhood on fire, with wonton desire
embraced her passion.
Her lust unabated, her loins unsated
empowered her ravaging.
Her legs open wide, allowing him inside
embraced her heart.
Her firm gental need, giving rise to his seed
empowered her womb.
...
embraced his mind.
Her erotic fantasy, and primal ecstasy
empowered his lust.
Her naked thighs, drawing in his eyes
embraced his dreams.
Her wet love mound, her breast so round
empowered his debauchery.
Her womanhood on fire, with wonton desire
embraced her passion.
Her lust unabated, her loins unsated
empowered her ravaging.
Her legs open wide, allowing him inside
embraced her heart.
Her firm gental need, giving rise to his seed
empowered her womb.
...
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