Submissions by ariane
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Writing my thoughts and dreams ::)
Rain
Sitting on the bench
Like two innocent children
We didnt dear to approach
But in our eyes there was the spark
Of burning, of desire
The wind started to blow
Caressing my hair and the rain
Chased us under a cover.
I had cold so you hold me into your arms
And our skins were smelling summer.
I felt your breath under my neck
And i close my eyes of pleasure
You starts biting a little bit
And your hands starts exploring
The soft skin between your fingers
Trembling more and more
Your body next to mine
And you wisper to my ear...
Like two innocent children
We didnt dear to approach
But in our eyes there was the spark
Of burning, of desire
The wind started to blow
Caressing my hair and the rain
Chased us under a cover.
I had cold so you hold me into your arms
And our skins were smelling summer.
I felt your breath under my neck
And i close my eyes of pleasure
You starts biting a little bit
And your hands starts exploring
The soft skin between your fingers
Trembling more and more
Your body next to mine
And you wisper to my ear...
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In the night
Between the stars rising the moon
Of passion and desire,
The body shaking of caresses
That flows over him
A kiss, a touch, a moans,
In the light it seems
To fill the endless space.
And in the dark another body,
Caress
His hand exploring lips and breasts,
The hidden place of heaven
His tongue touching each corner.
The body become a bow
All heat and sweat
The fire of desire burning
His flesh aproches before trying
And when he found the cord
The bow trigg him into paradise.
And flows of rain and light...
Of passion and desire,
The body shaking of caresses
That flows over him
A kiss, a touch, a moans,
In the light it seems
To fill the endless space.
And in the dark another body,
Caress
His hand exploring lips and breasts,
The hidden place of heaven
His tongue touching each corner.
The body become a bow
All heat and sweat
The fire of desire burning
His flesh aproches before trying
And when he found the cord
The bow trigg him into paradise.
And flows of rain and light...
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