Submissions by kymkym65 (Kym)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Supression is what started my journey of writing. I recite often at poetry readings and now I am looking to get better at creating my written art form.
K&K
From the moment I saw your bright blue eyes
I saw an angel and I knew I wanted you to be mine
Not sure about love at first sight, but I was high as could be
The flusters took over, was this happening to lil ole me
You captured something that I protected proudly for many years
You did not know there were nights I would cry out for you through many tears
Do you remember when we talked 14 hours straight and we still had so much to say
Even with the haters around us, nothing or anyone got in our way
...
I saw an angel and I knew I wanted you to be mine
Not sure about love at first sight, but I was high as could be
The flusters took over, was this happening to lil ole me
You captured something that I protected proudly for many years
You did not know there were nights I would cry out for you through many tears
Do you remember when we talked 14 hours straight and we still had so much to say
Even with the haters around us, nothing or anyone got in our way
...
194 reads
6 Comments
Bad Day
Nothing new, up all night once again, unable to sleep
pacing the floor, controlling the urge to scream or weep
Mind racing, disquieting thoughts envelop
Wanting nothing more than peace of mind to develop
Walk out to an inviting fog with impaired visibility
A car came out of nowhere and struck my car, can this be?
Holding it all in still, the dark cloud over my head
This day is bad, my energy keeps calling for more dread
My focus returned for the gym as today is my TRX/REACT class
I fall off the bosu ball, twisted my ankle and busted my...
pacing the floor, controlling the urge to scream or weep
Mind racing, disquieting thoughts envelop
Wanting nothing more than peace of mind to develop
Walk out to an inviting fog with impaired visibility
A car came out of nowhere and struck my car, can this be?
Holding it all in still, the dark cloud over my head
This day is bad, my energy keeps calling for more dread
My focus returned for the gym as today is my TRX/REACT class
I fall off the bosu ball, twisted my ankle and busted my...
200 reads
9 Comments
Hell(holding all this inside)
Hell is having teenage chemically dependent parents
Mother emotionally abusing me on a regular basis
Father wants me to be the object of his desire
Hell is watching man after man entertain your mom
Being sent to church on Sunday, what did I learn? Nothing
Being put out of the hypocritical establishment because I asked too many questions. Good Riddens
Hell are supposed friends who claim they got your back and care ...
Mother emotionally abusing me on a regular basis
Father wants me to be the object of his desire
Hell is watching man after man entertain your mom
Being sent to church on Sunday, what did I learn? Nothing
Being put out of the hypocritical establishment because I asked too many questions. Good Riddens
Hell are supposed friends who claim they got your back and care ...
302 reads
21 Comments
Supression
Suppression
Free will is what I am told I have
In actuality I am a slave
Caught in a web of guilt and imperfection
Trying to do right, but in me the wrong surfaces strong
Then the guilt kicks in and beat me all day long
A woman is supposed to behave and act decently
She builds up her house and not tears it down
All these emotions take over, causing a real frown
Sexually be submissive otherwise you’re considered a harlot
My mind says submit, but my dominance says F*** it
Having a good image and good character meant...
Free will is what I am told I have
In actuality I am a slave
Caught in a web of guilt and imperfection
Trying to do right, but in me the wrong surfaces strong
Then the guilt kicks in and beat me all day long
A woman is supposed to behave and act decently
She builds up her house and not tears it down
All these emotions take over, causing a real frown
Sexually be submissive otherwise you’re considered a harlot
My mind says submit, but my dominance says F*** it
Having a good image and good character meant...
239 reads
10 Comments
Survivor inscribed Beauteous
Just like a snow storm on a beautiful February night
Her eyes are piercing and beautiful like the moon's light
A personality that radiates like the warm golden sun
During her years of youth she lived her life and had fun
A sargent at arms is what she is; survivor of the fit
her kindness is not weakness, she won't take your shit
There is an unbelievable hell in which she had to endure
Yet she did what any mother would do and that is ensure
That she try to train a boy to be a man
in a world she herself did not fully understand ...
Her eyes are piercing and beautiful like the moon's light
A personality that radiates like the warm golden sun
During her years of youth she lived her life and had fun
A sargent at arms is what she is; survivor of the fit
her kindness is not weakness, she won't take your shit
There is an unbelievable hell in which she had to endure
Yet she did what any mother would do and that is ensure
That she try to train a boy to be a man
in a world she herself did not fully understand ...
222 reads
11 Comments
Becoming One (Collab with Lashawnscott92)
As I sit upon your hardened throne & peer into your loving eyes
I can see in the depths of your soul I am yours and you are mine
My arms around your neck for assurance as I feel our togetherness and a secured height
I feel your thrusting intensify giving me all your might
Our lips lock to hover the sounds of our cries of ecstacy
Now I see a hungrier look in your eyes, you are not done with me
Your bring us closer as one, by grabbing my ass very firm
The feeling of you deeper inside me, has me in a new height ...
I can see in the depths of your soul I am yours and you are mine
My arms around your neck for assurance as I feel our togetherness and a secured height
I feel your thrusting intensify giving me all your might
Our lips lock to hover the sounds of our cries of ecstacy
Now I see a hungrier look in your eyes, you are not done with me
Your bring us closer as one, by grabbing my ass very firm
The feeling of you deeper inside me, has me in a new height ...
613 reads
10 Comments
Liquid Beauty
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662 reads
10 Comments
Unwilling Party Goer (Collab with Kym and Devilish)
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330 reads
10 Comments
Last ad for Sex
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318 reads
14 Comments
Damaged Goods Part I (Collab with LashawnScott92)
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170 reads
10 Comments
Life is too short
Take a moment to smell the flowers while you are here, make the time
What good are they to you on top of your casket?
Wear that special negligee tonight even if there is no one to wear it for
Your lover or next of kin will trash it; will not treasure it when you are gone
That aging wine has set long enough, have a glass and enjoy
The quarrel you had with your friend(s), family or significant other, settle it before the sun sets
No one is promised tomorrow, if they perished before you could apologize,
The weight of your heavy heart is far heavier...
What good are they to you on top of your casket?
Wear that special negligee tonight even if there is no one to wear it for
Your lover or next of kin will trash it; will not treasure it when you are gone
That aging wine has set long enough, have a glass and enjoy
The quarrel you had with your friend(s), family or significant other, settle it before the sun sets
No one is promised tomorrow, if they perished before you could apologize,
The weight of your heavy heart is far heavier...
286 reads
6 Comments
Green Eyes
Green Eyes
A pair of green eyes wouldn’t stop gazing at me during a poetic read
He was sexy on the surface, physically ripped, my type indeed
Every word I spoke of my heartbreak he caught on to every word
How did I come to notice him anyway in this large crowd, quite absurd?
After the read, he introduced himself to me and I was in awe
His smell was so intoxicating, like fine wine to my lips
Two days later I got a private message from no other than green eyes
Letting me know he is inspired by my spoken word, hmmm no surprise ...
A pair of green eyes wouldn’t stop gazing at me during a poetic read
He was sexy on the surface, physically ripped, my type indeed
Every word I spoke of my heartbreak he caught on to every word
How did I come to notice him anyway in this large crowd, quite absurd?
After the read, he introduced himself to me and I was in awe
His smell was so intoxicating, like fine wine to my lips
Two days later I got a private message from no other than green eyes
Letting me know he is inspired by my spoken word, hmmm no surprise ...
304 reads
8 Comments
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