Submissions by shereen
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Thoughts and desires.
Thoughts and desires.....
Your thoughts draw me ever closer....
like a moth to a flame. ..
a forbidden secret..... my wave length....
My master of contentment. ...
I beg you for more.....
Wanting you! ever more ....
To fulfil our deepest desires.
This day will end but we will remain as one. ....
Do you want me?
Do you need me?
Do I take you?
Yes I do.
We have to. We need to. We shall do.....
Only thing that stands between us! .
Is TIME! !
Time to be free...
Time to let go....
Time to...
Your thoughts draw me ever closer....
like a moth to a flame. ..
a forbidden secret..... my wave length....
My master of contentment. ...
I beg you for more.....
Wanting you! ever more ....
To fulfil our deepest desires.
This day will end but we will remain as one. ....
Do you want me?
Do you need me?
Do I take you?
Yes I do.
We have to. We need to. We shall do.....
Only thing that stands between us! .
Is TIME! !
Time to be free...
Time to let go....
Time to...
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Days end. Finished for today.
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We meet for coffee.
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Afternoon lust
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You enter
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My phone
Small and quiet.
Shiny and new.
But if it's not working.
I'm lost with out you.
You hold all my friends.
My worries and my woes.
From morning till dark.
You are with me.
To and fro.
Photos of good times.
And of lost times.
All the day you sit still
And then you do glow.
When you are ill.
Or not doing well.
I'm so very lost..... I have to tell.
For you give me freedom.
As my host .... as I grow.
You are there....
just waiting to please.
For without you my dear friend....
I...
Shiny and new.
But if it's not working.
I'm lost with out you.
You hold all my friends.
My worries and my woes.
From morning till dark.
You are with me.
To and fro.
Photos of good times.
And of lost times.
All the day you sit still
And then you do glow.
When you are ill.
Or not doing well.
I'm so very lost..... I have to tell.
For you give me freedom.
As my host .... as I grow.
You are there....
just waiting to please.
For without you my dear friend....
I...
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