Submissions by Sadsmiles
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
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EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Sep 2014 2:19am
5th Sep 2014 2:19am
Lesson 2 ( feat. bluemoon )
234 reads
11 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Sep 2014 2:10am
5th Sep 2014 2:10am
Lesson 1 ( feat. bluemoon )
207 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
1st Sep 2014 4:58am
1st Sep 2014 4:58am
I fail her all the time
Slowly I slumber in cries, my life awakens.
The tears of failure swallowed within comfort.
Blue marble eyes glitter a thousand stars that
lights dreams of vast changing ocean blue tides.
She never waved a farewell but words with love.
Vacant soul to be filled by new life found
The tears of failure swallowed within comfort.
Blue marble eyes glitter a thousand stars that
lights dreams of vast changing ocean blue tides.
She never waved a farewell but words with love.
Vacant soul to be filled by new life found
71 reads
12 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
27th Aug 2014 8:34am
27th Aug 2014 8:34am
-Love-Linger-Loneliness- ( short nothings )
She never loved me, never hated.
Hearts exchange in disbelief.
Not in love, foolish ignorance.
But saved more than needed...
I still love her, a winters nothing.
Heartbeats held within weakness be.
Love is waiting, contented teardrops.
Saved again and more...lost senses.
Hearts exchange in disbelief.
Not in love, foolish ignorance.
But saved more than needed...
I still love her, a winters nothing.
Heartbeats held within weakness be.
Love is waiting, contented teardrops.
Saved again and more...lost senses.
58 reads
EROTIC POEM
Published
24th Aug 2014 00:19am
24th Aug 2014 00:19am
Snuggle...(short nothings )
Veins flowing desires
Skin slippery sweat
violent thrusts
Red raw slapping
branding
Brown hair fisted
pulling
SCREAMING,
Love forgotten
DRIPPING,
affection thrashed
RELEASING,
heartbeats rapid
Now laying in bed,
snuggled though
It's how we started
2nd's?
Skin slippery sweat
violent thrusts
Red raw slapping
branding
Brown hair fisted
pulling
SCREAMING,
Love forgotten
DRIPPING,
affection thrashed
RELEASING,
heartbeats rapid
Now laying in bed,
snuggled though
It's how we started
2nd's?
192 reads
9 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
20th Aug 2014 3:58am
20th Aug 2014 3:58am
lovesick idiot (short nothings)
A glance of pretty before eyes sprung
oops
What? She asks...
Bang, suddenly words rushed the mind but tongue seized in awe...
A clueless smile is all that is left, hoping a thousand compliments reaches those blue ocean eyes will understand...
Walking away teasing this heart...
and all that is noticed are curves
swaying slow motion seductions...
Just another heart
salivating in love😆
oops
What? She asks...
Bang, suddenly words rushed the mind but tongue seized in awe...
A clueless smile is all that is left, hoping a thousand compliments reaches those blue ocean eyes will understand...
Walking away teasing this heart...
and all that is noticed are curves
swaying slow motion seductions...
Just another heart
salivating in love😆
80 reads
12 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
19th Aug 2014 5:25am
19th Aug 2014 5:25am
......PATHWAY......
Attempting to discharge a concoction of sins to the desolate world of pain and deception induces diseased sexual urges without knowledge... but diligent ignorance.
Evilness disguised as beautified exquisite angels of heaven and earth filled with carnal hunger ready to swallow every drop of my purging release of perverted intensity...
...It shan't be conformed or animated by either sides of our lusting enticement...but paid in a trance of pain...
Converting
Transforming
Reforming
Belief re-tuned fear to uncertain light.
It's the endless losing...
Evilness disguised as beautified exquisite angels of heaven and earth filled with carnal hunger ready to swallow every drop of my purging release of perverted intensity...
...It shan't be conformed or animated by either sides of our lusting enticement...but paid in a trance of pain...
Converting
Transforming
Reforming
Belief re-tuned fear to uncertain light.
It's the endless losing...
52 reads
DARK POEM
Published
12th Aug 2014 4:20pm
12th Aug 2014 4:20pm
peaceful slaughter
Stage 1
Blue pills poppin, surrounding walls bendin
Undulating blurred bent visions...
Smiling without a care
Stage 2
Shots of Smirnoff, numb head sways to and fro
Sweat beading off my forehead, slurred tongue
Drunken anguish
Stage 3
Staring into a reflection of emptiness
Eyes deep in blank and wasted...and reality
subsides with my fading love and pain
Stage 4
Sharp cold steel slithers the thin red line
across my wrist, bursts flowing iniquities...
And it's a plague for the ones I love...
A quiet peaceful...
Blue pills poppin, surrounding walls bendin
Undulating blurred bent visions...
Smiling without a care
Stage 2
Shots of Smirnoff, numb head sways to and fro
Sweat beading off my forehead, slurred tongue
Drunken anguish
Stage 3
Staring into a reflection of emptiness
Eyes deep in blank and wasted...and reality
subsides with my fading love and pain
Stage 4
Sharp cold steel slithers the thin red line
across my wrist, bursts flowing iniquities...
And it's a plague for the ones I love...
A quiet peaceful...
59 reads
LOVE POEM
Published
12th Aug 2014 00:27am
12th Aug 2014 00:27am
( Dear Mr Robin Williams) I wrote this for the one I love
Will grow old with you
And our last heartbeat
Is as one
For this death will
be beautiful, then we
will start our forever
It'll be heaven
I promise
Hand in hand our lasting touch
Breathing in our last so close
Tears of joy still steams warm
Inseparable from our beginning
Long suffering for eternity
is here and........
You never gave up on me
(Your an Inspiration)
And our last heartbeat
Is as one
For this death will
be beautiful, then we
will start our forever
It'll be heaven
I promise
Hand in hand our lasting touch
Breathing in our last so close
Tears of joy still steams warm
Inseparable from our beginning
Long suffering for eternity
is here and........
You never gave up on me
(Your an Inspiration)
75 reads
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
11th Aug 2014 7:09am
11th Aug 2014 7:09am
Something Familiar
Kneeling on these worthless knees
Warm palms facing towards the night sky
Tears of humiliation trickle
to my salty lips, a taste of shame
And these vile hands capture each drop...
Sobbing whimpers, crying unheard
within this lonely forest...
But a recognition of disgrace for
the ones I love and who returns the
love...
NOW
Fading into prayers, I scream in silence
all of what my sins achieved...
I can see them through the reflection
off my hands that hold an ocean of tears.
Unworthiness of love...
...
Warm palms facing towards the night sky
Tears of humiliation trickle
to my salty lips, a taste of shame
And these vile hands capture each drop...
Sobbing whimpers, crying unheard
within this lonely forest...
But a recognition of disgrace for
the ones I love and who returns the
love...
NOW
Fading into prayers, I scream in silence
all of what my sins achieved...
I can see them through the reflection
off my hands that hold an ocean of tears.
Unworthiness of love...
...
78 reads
SELF POEM
Published
8th Aug 2014 3:53am
8th Aug 2014 3:53am
A DUP friend sent me this...
(NAME?) I have had you on my mind all day...
You are somewhat like a rose...
You have your thorns to protect you and keep others out... Your leaves to help hide you away... But you still can be seen.. The petals on the outside are only for illusion and can be lost without damaging the core if need be... They have scratches and bruises cuts and torn places in them but the rose lives on.... However the heart of the rose delicately protected inside the center still fragile still soft still able to be saved and cared for....(NAME) don't always see yourself as the bruised cut...
You are somewhat like a rose...
You have your thorns to protect you and keep others out... Your leaves to help hide you away... But you still can be seen.. The petals on the outside are only for illusion and can be lost without damaging the core if need be... They have scratches and bruises cuts and torn places in them but the rose lives on.... However the heart of the rose delicately protected inside the center still fragile still soft still able to be saved and cared for....(NAME) don't always see yourself as the bruised cut...
59 reads
1 Comment
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