Submissions by shadow_starzzz
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Deaf and Dumb
All is fair in love and war, so they say. You act deaf and dumb, sweet and innocent but you're neither.
You never struck me as a weak and pathetic lying cheating whore, let alone a succubus codependant with underlying psychiatric issues which determine you an insecure high maintenance whore, until he conveyed such to me.
You're everything I'm not, and that's why he unprescribed from your limp bombastic head fuckery, whilst tapping into the authenticity that you've attempted to replicate.
Year in, and year out.
Carbon copy stalker whores have a limited...
You never struck me as a weak and pathetic lying cheating whore, let alone a succubus codependant with underlying psychiatric issues which determine you an insecure high maintenance whore, until he conveyed such to me.
You're everything I'm not, and that's why he unprescribed from your limp bombastic head fuckery, whilst tapping into the authenticity that you've attempted to replicate.
Year in, and year out.
Carbon copy stalker whores have a limited...
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Tuesdays
Each Tuesday
and every other
day
I open myself
to him
until he's compelled
to place his hands
over the petals
that blossom
for him.
It's the place
in which we
feel
one anothers heartbeat
pulsating
upon the threshold
orgasmic bliss
as we traverse
the patterns
of a love that
anchors
and
soothes until I'm
swollen and sore
and
aching
drippingly
for more of him
plunging
in the depths
of me.
and every other
day
I open myself
to him
until he's compelled
to place his hands
over the petals
that blossom
for him.
It's the place
in which we
feel
one anothers heartbeat
pulsating
upon the threshold
orgasmic bliss
as we traverse
the patterns
of a love that
anchors
and
soothes until I'm
swollen and sore
and
aching
drippingly
for more of him
plunging
in the depths
of me.
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His Love
His love
is like the first
light
that peeks
over the horizon
during
the crack of dawn.
His presence
without
touch
leaves me
with a subtle
but
incessant
ache
to feel
the warmth
of his
breath
as he trails
my lips
with his tongue
whilst whispering
those words
of everlasting
promise
and
love.
Knowing
I'm his
fondest
dream
leaves me
smitten
and
longing
for more
than just
a brief
moment.
I would ...
is like the first
light
that peeks
over the horizon
during
the crack of dawn.
His presence
without
touch
leaves me
with a subtle
but
incessant
ache
to feel
the warmth
of his
breath
as he trails
my lips
with his tongue
whilst whispering
those words
of everlasting
promise
and
love.
Knowing
I'm his
fondest
dream
leaves me
smitten
and
longing
for more
than just
a brief
moment.
I would ...
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Desire
I value the things I’ve lost the most, like the feelings that were aborted in gestation before they could ever be birthed, and nurtured accordingly.
He just, had that look about him that made me gravitate towards him. He was unlike the suited 9 to 5 corporate arseholes that vie for my attention.
He was raw and true to his ideals with a manly look etched all over him, the epitome of good boy gone bad as his gentle natured free spirit defied that notion.
He was everything I needed to unwind from life, and the responsibilities associated with carving myself a decent...
He just, had that look about him that made me gravitate towards him. He was unlike the suited 9 to 5 corporate arseholes that vie for my attention.
He was raw and true to his ideals with a manly look etched all over him, the epitome of good boy gone bad as his gentle natured free spirit defied that notion.
He was everything I needed to unwind from life, and the responsibilities associated with carving myself a decent...
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Touch
He touched me with a soul depth precision that leaves me wandering across the inner landscape of his wilderness.
There is friendship. There is respect. There is love. There is desire. And then, there is sex.
The kind of sex that lingers heavily in the air like fog as you fill the raging fire that you've sparked in the depths of my blossoming sex.
The way you kiss my bare naked cunt, and run the length of your fingers upon my soft body makes me gush all over you.
Longingly aching to be lost for words in that moment of being freshly fucked, and submerged in...
There is friendship. There is respect. There is love. There is desire. And then, there is sex.
The kind of sex that lingers heavily in the air like fog as you fill the raging fire that you've sparked in the depths of my blossoming sex.
The way you kiss my bare naked cunt, and run the length of your fingers upon my soft body makes me gush all over you.
Longingly aching to be lost for words in that moment of being freshly fucked, and submerged in...
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Dandelion
Love is precious
until
and it scatters
upon the wind
like a dandelion.
until
and it scatters
upon the wind
like a dandelion.
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Cheap Wine
You don't know
what your heart
is for
as it's been obliterated
by years of liquor
and cheap
whores.
I don't know
why
I ever expected
more
as your taste
is cheap
even though
you like to think you're better
you dine with swine
and that's
the cuppeth of cheap wine
from which you sip upon.
what your heart
is for
as it's been obliterated
by years of liquor
and cheap
whores.
I don't know
why
I ever expected
more
as your taste
is cheap
even though
you like to think you're better
you dine with swine
and that's
the cuppeth of cheap wine
from which you sip upon.
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Perspective
As a woman
I will not cry
at a mans feet
or beg pathetically
like a little girl
for the love
of a man.
I don't need
to find my worth
in the dominance
of a man
that knows his place
in my life.
However
when I give my
whole self
to a man
that I adore and respect
its because I want him
to appreciate
what is given
as opposed to
what is elicited
through an inferiority
complex out of need
because there's every
chance that I earn
more
than he earns per annum
which...
I will not cry
at a mans feet
or beg pathetically
like a little girl
for the love
of a man.
I don't need
to find my worth
in the dominance
of a man
that knows his place
in my life.
However
when I give my
whole self
to a man
that I adore and respect
its because I want him
to appreciate
what is given
as opposed to
what is elicited
through an inferiority
complex out of need
because there's every
chance that I earn
more
than he earns per annum
which...
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His Voyeuristic Tendencies
He looks at me
with those hazel
drowsy eyes
that pierce my soul
unaware that I'm aware
that he's as shallow
as the next man
that's about to tongue
my tight arsehole
and scribble his name
all over my swollen little clit
with his tongue
while he plunges
his fingers in the depths
of my bare lotus flower
until I mark him
with the scent
of my shallow love
while I ride
his thick hard cock
from dawn to dusk.
He'll wake up
and I'll be gone
but he'll remember
sitting across from...
with those hazel
drowsy eyes
that pierce my soul
unaware that I'm aware
that he's as shallow
as the next man
that's about to tongue
my tight arsehole
and scribble his name
all over my swollen little clit
with his tongue
while he plunges
his fingers in the depths
of my bare lotus flower
until I mark him
with the scent
of my shallow love
while I ride
his thick hard cock
from dawn to dusk.
He'll wake up
and I'll be gone
but he'll remember
sitting across from...
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Flashbacks
It rained all day today.
All I could think
about
was him.
Him.
Who I had
to detach
myself from.
Sunny days
or
rainy days
they're all the same
when you love
someone
and they're miles
and miles away.
So close, yet so far.
Some things are best left unspoken.
All I could think
about
was him.
Him.
Who I had
to detach
myself from.
Sunny days
or
rainy days
they're all the same
when you love
someone
and they're miles
and miles away.
So close, yet so far.
Some things are best left unspoken.
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Night Calls
He calls me
at some
ridiculous hour
just
to hear me
breathing and sighing
heavily
after he tells me
how much he
misses
the way my lips
would wrap
themselves
around his big
hard cock
until he was pulsating
as I quivered
all over him.
I tell him that I miss
the way
his cock invaded
me
until I was gaping
but deep down
that's not the truth
but I make sure
he makes me cum
first
and then
I disconnect the call.
Well.
He should've thought ...
at some
ridiculous hour
just
to hear me
breathing and sighing
heavily
after he tells me
how much he
misses
the way my lips
would wrap
themselves
around his big
hard cock
until he was pulsating
as I quivered
all over him.
I tell him that I miss
the way
his cock invaded
me
until I was gaping
but deep down
that's not the truth
but I make sure
he makes me cum
first
and then
I disconnect the call.
Well.
He should've thought ...
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Dusk
When I think
about you
I think about
a ravishing symphony
a dazzling fluidic ocean
that glimmers
underneath
the crepuscular rays
as I entertain myself
with you.
A smile trails
across my lips
and I can't help
but think about
you all over me.
You're the
undercurrent
that sways me
the reason
I toss and turn
all night
hoping to find you
lying next to me
as the storm
within
rages silently.
You're the honey
bee that swarms
upon my flower
whenever I...
about you
I think about
a ravishing symphony
a dazzling fluidic ocean
that glimmers
underneath
the crepuscular rays
as I entertain myself
with you.
A smile trails
across my lips
and I can't help
but think about
you all over me.
You're the
undercurrent
that sways me
the reason
I toss and turn
all night
hoping to find you
lying next to me
as the storm
within
rages silently.
You're the honey
bee that swarms
upon my flower
whenever I...
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