Submissions by shadow_starzzz
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
GPO Box 2636, Canberra. ACT. 2601. Australia
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
4th Nov 2014 2:46pm
4th Nov 2014 2:46pm
Untitled
Silence is deafening.
It echos in the voids in which he once occupied. I still can't determine whether he's there, or just gone, fishing. Grief is hard to explain, when you've lost someone that you love. Even though, they're still drawing breath, it's just not the same breath that was once shared.
Though, if he were to speak, he wouldn't be able to cope with having to clarify the underlying. Much lies between us, yet the vacancy between us at present, is enough to make anyone feel discombobulated.
I struggle conceptually to grasp people, yet I'm fully congnisant...
It echos in the voids in which he once occupied. I still can't determine whether he's there, or just gone, fishing. Grief is hard to explain, when you've lost someone that you love. Even though, they're still drawing breath, it's just not the same breath that was once shared.
Though, if he were to speak, he wouldn't be able to cope with having to clarify the underlying. Much lies between us, yet the vacancy between us at present, is enough to make anyone feel discombobulated.
I struggle conceptually to grasp people, yet I'm fully congnisant...
1034 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Nov 2014 1:56pm
3rd Nov 2014 1:56pm
Aurora Australis
She became an instrument of his inner divinity as he practiced his rites upon her delicate frame, embedding himself in the depths of her and drawing breath to sustain himself, and she passionately embraced his artistic motions whilst strumming upon his wounds to apply oceanic portions of panacea upon his wounds as they floated upon the notions of one another like a graceful pirouette.
Solidifying his dreams and sowing seeds to nurture himself collectively, whilst gripping her firmly yet gently as she gasped upon the motions of his hardness, twined upon his grinding gesticulations as...
Solidifying his dreams and sowing seeds to nurture himself collectively, whilst gripping her firmly yet gently as she gasped upon the motions of his hardness, twined upon his grinding gesticulations as...
990 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
1st Nov 2014 4:00pm
1st Nov 2014 4:00pm
Flights
I come to you on infinitely
long flights among silver glitter
fluffy clouds and sparkling diamonds
of stars comets and Saturns
a constellation for You and I
where our souls are giving
themselves to each other
to contemplate fate or destiny.
Flowing caresses of hands
over the warmth of silky skin
melodies and accords of high diapason
deep kisses that melt the love our tongues
are dancing within the gentle sway
of a sweet collaboration.
Your bold expert hands are refined
in tapping into my flesh
waking me subtly...
long flights among silver glitter
fluffy clouds and sparkling diamonds
of stars comets and Saturns
a constellation for You and I
where our souls are giving
themselves to each other
to contemplate fate or destiny.
Flowing caresses of hands
over the warmth of silky skin
melodies and accords of high diapason
deep kisses that melt the love our tongues
are dancing within the gentle sway
of a sweet collaboration.
Your bold expert hands are refined
in tapping into my flesh
waking me subtly...
854 reads
1 Comment
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
31st Oct 2014 10:12am
31st Oct 2014 10:12am
He Will Never Say & I Will Never Tell
I always wondered about the way we never quite got inside of each other.
I could dance with him forever because my callous hands are just as callous as his. We could never let go, and just stay in a perpetual motion of killing one another, over and over.
Blissfully, of course.
I've a weakness for fellow artists, though, our crafts aren't of the same calibre, we each create. I think that's what made me gravitate towards him, aside from his beautiful heart & soul, which he spilled in a free flowing motion.
However, the realisation of not being close...
I could dance with him forever because my callous hands are just as callous as his. We could never let go, and just stay in a perpetual motion of killing one another, over and over.
Blissfully, of course.
I've a weakness for fellow artists, though, our crafts aren't of the same calibre, we each create. I think that's what made me gravitate towards him, aside from his beautiful heart & soul, which he spilled in a free flowing motion.
However, the realisation of not being close...
1043 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
30th Oct 2014 9:05am
30th Oct 2014 9:05am
Soft & Hard Kisses
He says
I won't ask you
for
what is mine
your body sweet
delicate and divine.
You & I are threaded
by twine
as our heart and soul
ferments quietly just
like wine.
It's the place
in which I rest
with little
detest
from you
my sweetest love.
I shall
kiss you deeply
and take you
gently
but yet
ferociously
to ensure you
never
stray or doubt
the fervent
passion
that I possess.
Whilst she savours
his very breath
tasting his lips
and breath of...
I won't ask you
for
what is mine
your body sweet
delicate and divine.
You & I are threaded
by twine
as our heart and soul
ferments quietly just
like wine.
It's the place
in which I rest
with little
detest
from you
my sweetest love.
I shall
kiss you deeply
and take you
gently
but yet
ferociously
to ensure you
never
stray or doubt
the fervent
passion
that I possess.
Whilst she savours
his very breath
tasting his lips
and breath of...
1059 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Oct 2014 5:40pm
29th Oct 2014 5:40pm
Indifference
Ever thought about the limpness of her flesh
when she's tied and exhausted from being
sick and tired of being sick and tired of life
it's like touching her indifference
upon your bare hands.
She tires easily with dreamy eyes
that softly whispers
I love you
as his presence stirs her awakening
methodically
shifting her
from her state of numbness.
Inside eager and awaiting hands
she's destined to be
as she knows his love
tastes better upon her palate
when he's strumming upon her
from deep inside.
His...
when she's tied and exhausted from being
sick and tired of being sick and tired of life
it's like touching her indifference
upon your bare hands.
She tires easily with dreamy eyes
that softly whispers
I love you
as his presence stirs her awakening
methodically
shifting her
from her state of numbness.
Inside eager and awaiting hands
she's destined to be
as she knows his love
tastes better upon her palate
when he's strumming upon her
from deep inside.
His...
1095 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
28th Oct 2014 2:02pm
28th Oct 2014 2:02pm
Temples & Violins
Our hearts are holy temples
in which we enter
to pay reverence
to one another
to honor and worship
one another
without the motion of a desecration
within our fragile and sacred spaces.
Some of us are easily broken
by the hands
that are supposed to nurture.
And he shattered her trust
as he immersed himself within her soul
and extracted her very breath
until she became just another
piece of flesh
defiled and misplaced
in his archives.
Stamped as just another cold case.
in which we enter
to pay reverence
to one another
to honor and worship
one another
without the motion of a desecration
within our fragile and sacred spaces.
Some of us are easily broken
by the hands
that are supposed to nurture.
And he shattered her trust
as he immersed himself within her soul
and extracted her very breath
until she became just another
piece of flesh
defiled and misplaced
in his archives.
Stamped as just another cold case.
914 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Oct 2014 1:45pm
28th Oct 2014 1:45pm
Unrestrained
She waits patiently as the unrestrained crescendo arches within her, anticipating the heat associated with his thunderous breath.
Explicitly scribbling himself all over her exposed flesh with his tongue, ravishing the swollen and pulsating sticky core of her, until an overflow and intoxicating elixir graced her lips, via his fingertips.
Twisted and contorted between every position of their desire, seeking depth the tightness of her gripping and dripping chamber, as the fire raged fervently, melting within their primal screams of need.
He harnessed her upon the...
Explicitly scribbling himself all over her exposed flesh with his tongue, ravishing the swollen and pulsating sticky core of her, until an overflow and intoxicating elixir graced her lips, via his fingertips.
Twisted and contorted between every position of their desire, seeking depth the tightness of her gripping and dripping chamber, as the fire raged fervently, melting within their primal screams of need.
He harnessed her upon the...
1178 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
26th Oct 2014 5:29pm
26th Oct 2014 5:29pm
His Emotional Lability
1012 reads
7 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
26th Oct 2014 4:55pm
26th Oct 2014 4:55pm
Walk
Wait for me
and walk gently with me
for a moment
beside me
naked
wholly baring
your heart & soul
in a garden
full of delicate flowers
tiptoeing ever so lightly
don't let go of my hand
not now
not ever.
Allow me to drape myself in your branches
and fill me with the scent of your sweet love.
and walk gently with me
for a moment
beside me
naked
wholly baring
your heart & soul
in a garden
full of delicate flowers
tiptoeing ever so lightly
don't let go of my hand
not now
not ever.
Allow me to drape myself in your branches
and fill me with the scent of your sweet love.
1213 reads
6 Comments
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