Submissions by lunabella
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Well..I've never actually let anyone read my stuff..you can call it poetry if you want..I also tend to write short stories. I get simple things and add a few twists..
LOVE POEM
Published
31st Oct 2012 00:56am
31st Oct 2012 00:56am
ms.pain
How could you ever love
If all you've ever known was to leave.
Those lying eyes full of truth
But were made to decieve.
Your words tender but cheap
Make all women weep.
Your touch destructful as fire
But filled with desire,
You filthy beautiful liar.
A sirs master game
But a Miss always to blame.
A she's full red lips
To always ignite Mister's flame.
And once again
The story always begins with
Mr.Casanova
Meet Ms.Pain
The most beautiful bitch
with nothing to lose
And nothing to gain…
...
If all you've ever known was to leave.
Those lying eyes full of truth
But were made to decieve.
Your words tender but cheap
Make all women weep.
Your touch destructful as fire
But filled with desire,
You filthy beautiful liar.
A sirs master game
But a Miss always to blame.
A she's full red lips
To always ignite Mister's flame.
And once again
The story always begins with
Mr.Casanova
Meet Ms.Pain
The most beautiful bitch
with nothing to lose
And nothing to gain…
...
200 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Oct 2012 6:39am
20th Oct 2012 6:39am
slutty believing
If you're licking
I'm sucking
My pussy you're fucking.
You're cocking
I'm rocking
On top I'm not stopping.
No loving
Just leaving
With slutty believing.
And no name receiving.
One outting
Loud shouting
And a great night no doubting!
I'm sucking
My pussy you're fucking.
You're cocking
I'm rocking
On top I'm not stopping.
No loving
Just leaving
With slutty believing.
And no name receiving.
One outting
Loud shouting
And a great night no doubting!
487 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
20th Oct 2012 5:37am
20th Oct 2012 5:37am
a king not a lord.
My ponds have been taken.
My knights have all fallen.
My queen fell your prisoner.
My king tall he stands,
And will soon fall at your hands.
So keep up the checking
A mate soon will come
While i sit and play dumb
And choose to succumb.
The game was of checkers
I kept playing chess.
I alone to blame for making this mess.
The board made of glass.
The pieces keep breaking.
You are the reason for all of this aching.
I know Ive been beat.
I clear off my board
My set incomplete.
Some pieces I'm missing
But I choose to...
My knights have all fallen.
My queen fell your prisoner.
My king tall he stands,
And will soon fall at your hands.
So keep up the checking
A mate soon will come
While i sit and play dumb
And choose to succumb.
The game was of checkers
I kept playing chess.
I alone to blame for making this mess.
The board made of glass.
The pieces keep breaking.
You are the reason for all of this aching.
I know Ive been beat.
I clear off my board
My set incomplete.
Some pieces I'm missing
But I choose to...
114 reads
3 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
19th Oct 2012 3:42am
19th Oct 2012 3:42am
nosey jane!
Read my title
Judge my cover
Let the world lying eyes discover
The naked pages of my book
That all men use and over look?
Not a tragic romance,
Horror,
Or non fiction.
I feed the needy minds collection
Of dirty thoughts and twisted words,
With filthy actions?
So absurd!
One mans whore?
And another mans wife?
I slayed their hearts with my stilletto knife?
So yes miss fucking ma'am
Pick me up
And fill in my blanks
'Cause you sure know
All the Johns, Joes, and fucking Franks.
So please Dear old...
Judge my cover
Let the world lying eyes discover
The naked pages of my book
That all men use and over look?
Not a tragic romance,
Horror,
Or non fiction.
I feed the needy minds collection
Of dirty thoughts and twisted words,
With filthy actions?
So absurd!
One mans whore?
And another mans wife?
I slayed their hearts with my stilletto knife?
So yes miss fucking ma'am
Pick me up
And fill in my blanks
'Cause you sure know
All the Johns, Joes, and fucking Franks.
So please Dear old...
143 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
19th Oct 2012 2:24am
19th Oct 2012 2:24am
mister master
Ram into me.
Pay no mind to my scraped knees.
Don't be gentle keep it rough.
My pussy's tight
But you are tough.
Biting.
Slapping.
Sucking.
Fucking.
I'm your puppet.
Be my master.
Pull my hair
And pound it faster.
Harder.
Louder.
Bigger.
Wetter.
Now release a to make it better.
Over the edge now,
Here we go.
Time to remove that damn blindfold.
Beat it baby
Keep it steady
It's ok my mouth is ready
Pulsing
Cumming
Dripping
Gulping
Oh the swallowing after...
Pay no mind to my scraped knees.
Don't be gentle keep it rough.
My pussy's tight
But you are tough.
Biting.
Slapping.
Sucking.
Fucking.
I'm your puppet.
Be my master.
Pull my hair
And pound it faster.
Harder.
Louder.
Bigger.
Wetter.
Now release a to make it better.
Over the edge now,
Here we go.
Time to remove that damn blindfold.
Beat it baby
Keep it steady
It's ok my mouth is ready
Pulsing
Cumming
Dripping
Gulping
Oh the swallowing after...
509 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
17th Oct 2012 00:32am
17th Oct 2012 00:32am
lovely
Lovely,
Just lovely.
Flaws make your beauty
Therefore your flawless
Heartless, poison runs through your veins
Your kiss just a bit colder than deaths
Let me freeze in your embrace
And turn to stone with your stare
I've learned not to care
Oh boy..boy oh boy
You're lovely,
Just lovely.
Just lovely.
Flaws make your beauty
Therefore your flawless
Heartless, poison runs through your veins
Your kiss just a bit colder than deaths
Let me freeze in your embrace
And turn to stone with your stare
I've learned not to care
Oh boy..boy oh boy
You're lovely,
Just lovely.
150 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
17th Oct 2012 00:00am
17th Oct 2012 00:00am
sheet music
My shirt no match for his expert musican hands.
He lifts up my shirt after asking politely.
As his hands roam my body they find their placement on my breasts.
I am his instrument of choice today.
Finding the chord as he tweaks my nipples to finely tune my strings.
He makes his way down to my mound,
Striking his first chord and adding vibrato to all the right notes.
As he gently parts my lips to show me his silver tongues talent
I wither underneath his touch
I let out a sigh,
I place my fingertips on his head into me
to make this a rapid crescendo ...
He lifts up my shirt after asking politely.
As his hands roam my body they find their placement on my breasts.
I am his instrument of choice today.
Finding the chord as he tweaks my nipples to finely tune my strings.
He makes his way down to my mound,
Striking his first chord and adding vibrato to all the right notes.
As he gently parts my lips to show me his silver tongues talent
I wither underneath his touch
I let out a sigh,
I place my fingertips on his head into me
to make this a rapid crescendo ...
484 reads
9 Comments
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