Submissions by poeticDesire
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Touch***Down
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The Blame Game *men -vs-women*
some say men and women are too different
I'd argue those differences also makes us alike
much like different roads leading to the same destination
the outcome is the same when we fuss and fight
we as women have a need for connection
a need to see,touch, and feel that we've been heard
so whether she nags,or sit silently rolling her eyes
and to him it may seem she's acting absurd..
my grandpa used to say "even when she dont say nothing
Dammit a woman just have to get the last word"(lol)
not saying men dont have those same needs...
I'd argue those differences also makes us alike
much like different roads leading to the same destination
the outcome is the same when we fuss and fight
we as women have a need for connection
a need to see,touch, and feel that we've been heard
so whether she nags,or sit silently rolling her eyes
and to him it may seem she's acting absurd..
my grandpa used to say "even when she dont say nothing
Dammit a woman just have to get the last word"(lol)
not saying men dont have those same needs...
178 reads
6 Comments
Amythest Sky
the mellow glow of an arcadian atmosphere
transform my thoughts,as i sit here
trying to measure magnitudes of its beauty
i search the contours of its radiancy
the scope of colors and contrast
as opticals absorb this calming vast
rivulets of emotions journey thru me
and the clouds tumble down into the sea
as i voyage from alabaster to deep crimson
sail the sky for a glimpse of redemption
swim from joy to despair and back again
swirling into a rich hue of amethyst zen
finally comfortable...
transform my thoughts,as i sit here
trying to measure magnitudes of its beauty
i search the contours of its radiancy
the scope of colors and contrast
as opticals absorb this calming vast
rivulets of emotions journey thru me
and the clouds tumble down into the sea
as i voyage from alabaster to deep crimson
sail the sky for a glimpse of redemption
swim from joy to despair and back again
swirling into a rich hue of amethyst zen
finally comfortable...
83 reads
2 Comments
Still Waters
often life's rollercoaster tends to overflow my cup
from gutwrenching downs to slow climbs back up
the ways of this world are unraveling me
and at times my emotions get the best of me
i wish insanity would just take me
i beg it to have its way with me
dont leave me dangling listlessly
lurking in the shadows of an epiphany
this week has left me feeling overwhelmed
i need an escape, crave another realm
i want the ease of clutterfree brain
dust away all the things that drives me insane
somedays i simply want to drown...
from gutwrenching downs to slow climbs back up
the ways of this world are unraveling me
and at times my emotions get the best of me
i wish insanity would just take me
i beg it to have its way with me
dont leave me dangling listlessly
lurking in the shadows of an epiphany
this week has left me feeling overwhelmed
i need an escape, crave another realm
i want the ease of clutterfree brain
dust away all the things that drives me insane
somedays i simply want to drown...
97 reads
5 Comments
Paramount Poetry
i crave his thoughts
with an insatiable appetite
hunger for his words
every nibble every bite
he feeds me, so sweetly
delectible delights
morsels of knowledge
wrap in insight
i thirst for his wisdom
for his wit and charm i lust
it is sweet ambrosia sprinkled
with cosmic dust
an explosion in my mouth
of bold spicy flavors
that lingers on my tongue
for me to savor
as i fight the urge to gulp
sip slowly instead of rush
as i recite his poetry
i tingle and blush
*whew!!! pardon me please
i need a moment...
with an insatiable appetite
hunger for his words
every nibble every bite
he feeds me, so sweetly
delectible delights
morsels of knowledge
wrap in insight
i thirst for his wisdom
for his wit and charm i lust
it is sweet ambrosia sprinkled
with cosmic dust
an explosion in my mouth
of bold spicy flavors
that lingers on my tongue
for me to savor
as i fight the urge to gulp
sip slowly instead of rush
as i recite his poetry
i tingle and blush
*whew!!! pardon me please
i need a moment...
344 reads
7 Comments
T*I*N*G*L*E
"T"antelizingly tempting thought trickle down my torso
"I"nevitably immersing me in intangible inky intensity
"N"ow naughty notions nibble nonstop as
"G"alaxies of glee goosebump me,gradually and gently
"L"ust levees leak luscious liquor from lips
"E"mitting exquisite erogenous echos of ecstatic energy
"I"nevitably immersing me in intangible inky intensity
"N"ow naughty notions nibble nonstop as
"G"alaxies of glee goosebump me,gradually and gently
"L"ust levees leak luscious liquor from lips
"E"mitting exquisite erogenous echos of ecstatic energy
154 reads
3 Comments
the Meekest Tatoo
clenched fist
deeper thrust
sheets grabbed
in rapturous lust
pull my hair
make me cuss
in piercing pleasure
so robust
mark me,stamp me
with your brand
tatoo me, with each
slap of your hand
stain my skin
with your design
write the words
mine mine mine!
pour tingles
down my spine
syrupy sweet taboo
so devilishly divine
desecrate my temple
in passionate praise
as we explore language
in indescribable ways
speak to my body
in screaming quiet
dont just break ...
deeper thrust
sheets grabbed
in rapturous lust
pull my hair
make me cuss
in piercing pleasure
so robust
mark me,stamp me
with your brand
tatoo me, with each
slap of your hand
stain my skin
with your design
write the words
mine mine mine!
pour tingles
down my spine
syrupy sweet taboo
so devilishly divine
desecrate my temple
in passionate praise
as we explore language
in indescribable ways
speak to my body
in screaming quiet
dont just break ...
494 reads
8 Comments
Holy Acrimony
once upon a time
before time was upon us
our hearts were conjoined
connected at the cusp
it was never in question
i knew i was loved by you
you use to love me the way
i would love me if i were you
now all of those emotions
have turned into rancid rust
our love has decomposed
and spontaneously combust
maybe it was to much to ask
to be loved so selflessly
maybe to want your all
is a bit selfish of me
but half-assed
is no longer good enough
its all or nothing baby
if you want all my good stuff
...
before time was upon us
our hearts were conjoined
connected at the cusp
it was never in question
i knew i was loved by you
you use to love me the way
i would love me if i were you
now all of those emotions
have turned into rancid rust
our love has decomposed
and spontaneously combust
maybe it was to much to ask
to be loved so selflessly
maybe to want your all
is a bit selfish of me
but half-assed
is no longer good enough
its all or nothing baby
if you want all my good stuff
...
182 reads
3 Comments
Dandelion Evolving
flutter like fireflies
on winged inspiration
dark is the journey
but light the destination
flying carelessly in the wind
wishes warm as spring
thoughts adrift on fluffy clouds
where harmonious angels sing
and i, a lowly dandelion
am forever evolving
pollenating positivity
flowing and flowering
when you try to pluck me
i only grow back stronger
your pest(y)cides are useless
have no effect any longer
stomp me, push me, pull me
and i'll just keep on growing
but you best be...
on winged inspiration
dark is the journey
but light the destination
flying carelessly in the wind
wishes warm as spring
thoughts adrift on fluffy clouds
where harmonious angels sing
and i, a lowly dandelion
am forever evolving
pollenating positivity
flowing and flowering
when you try to pluck me
i only grow back stronger
your pest(y)cides are useless
have no effect any longer
stomp me, push me, pull me
and i'll just keep on growing
but you best be...
110 reads
4 Comments
Pensive Strokes
thoughtful touches dipped in hushes
his quaint strokes don't require brushes
skillfully he evokes the warmth of my pyre
as fingertips stokes the ache of my desire
he stirs my embers til i am ablazed
sweetness tempered to a hot sticky glaze
puddling passion, slick and honey thick
warm liquids paying homage to his bic
i am his notebook,and he soaks my pages
ink dripping with powerful passionate phrases
his words plunges into the depths of me
opens me, beyond my capacity
then thrust deeper inside all my fantasies...
his quaint strokes don't require brushes
skillfully he evokes the warmth of my pyre
as fingertips stokes the ache of my desire
he stirs my embers til i am ablazed
sweetness tempered to a hot sticky glaze
puddling passion, slick and honey thick
warm liquids paying homage to his bic
i am his notebook,and he soaks my pages
ink dripping with powerful passionate phrases
his words plunges into the depths of me
opens me, beyond my capacity
then thrust deeper inside all my fantasies...
387 reads
4 Comments
Wild*Fire
Bits and pieces
specks of dust
broken down
to the nucleus
raw and uncut
naked particles
undressed down
to the last article
every stitch
and each fiber
eyes shut
3rd optics wider
as star bursts of
electric energy
telepathic swirls
of serenity
fractals spinning
in reverse
as me, myself, and i
converse
cosmic dust
glistening
i glow, i shine
im twinkling
i am the flicker
that fanned the flame
a cauldron of shadows
see,i overcame
unraveled the algorithm
of the twisting blade...
specks of dust
broken down
to the nucleus
raw and uncut
naked particles
undressed down
to the last article
every stitch
and each fiber
eyes shut
3rd optics wider
as star bursts of
electric energy
telepathic swirls
of serenity
fractals spinning
in reverse
as me, myself, and i
converse
cosmic dust
glistening
i glow, i shine
im twinkling
i am the flicker
that fanned the flame
a cauldron of shadows
see,i overcame
unraveled the algorithm
of the twisting blade...
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The Moist Whisperer
if i were to tell you
the thoughts racing inside my head
would you stop watever you're doing
and come lay next to me in bed
as i lie here listening
to the rain tapping on my window
im reminded of our quiet storm
and fogged up car windows
see i neva told you
you took my "car"ginity
or that you have fufilled
every single one of my fantasies
im not at all surprised
by our sexual chemistry
you,my muse, fill me
with such passionate intensity
you look at me
and my clothes fall off
your eyes telepathicly and...
the thoughts racing inside my head
would you stop watever you're doing
and come lay next to me in bed
as i lie here listening
to the rain tapping on my window
im reminded of our quiet storm
and fogged up car windows
see i neva told you
you took my "car"ginity
or that you have fufilled
every single one of my fantasies
im not at all surprised
by our sexual chemistry
you,my muse, fill me
with such passionate intensity
you look at me
and my clothes fall off
your eyes telepathicly and...
593 reads
1 Comment
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