Submissions by sweetlady85
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Mar 2013 8:46am
6th Mar 2013 8:46am
Remind me
I forgot
how long fingered man-hands feel
when they slide across my skin
cup my face
trace every curve
swerve to capture
my lips
with the tips
as he inhales the scent of me
I forgot my memories
I forgot
how smooth skinned man-muscles feel
as they glide over my body
smearing my breasts
to puckered peaks
making my thighs weak
while he molds me
folds me around him
and tightens his grip
I forgot the taste of man-lips
I forgot
how it feels to melt with a man
to press fiercely, intensely...
how long fingered man-hands feel
when they slide across my skin
cup my face
trace every curve
swerve to capture
my lips
with the tips
as he inhales the scent of me
I forgot my memories
I forgot
how smooth skinned man-muscles feel
as they glide over my body
smearing my breasts
to puckered peaks
making my thighs weak
while he molds me
folds me around him
and tightens his grip
I forgot the taste of man-lips
I forgot
how it feels to melt with a man
to press fiercely, intensely...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Mar 2013 6:36am
3rd Mar 2013 6:36am
I miss u
I miss you.
I miss you coming in my room in the dead of night.
I miss your hands, your thighs, your lips, your taste.
I lay there with bated breath as the sensations of love and lust take me to places unseen.
I miss you.
I miss your musty scent, of heat and sweat – passion burning bright.
I miss your fire igniting mine, making my pussy burn and secrete the sweetest of all juices.
Our sex surrounding us in aromatic blends.
I miss the boldness of your hand exploring places known only to me.
I miss my body losing control with each unexpected sensation...
I miss you coming in my room in the dead of night.
I miss your hands, your thighs, your lips, your taste.
I lay there with bated breath as the sensations of love and lust take me to places unseen.
I miss you.
I miss your musty scent, of heat and sweat – passion burning bright.
I miss your fire igniting mine, making my pussy burn and secrete the sweetest of all juices.
Our sex surrounding us in aromatic blends.
I miss the boldness of your hand exploring places known only to me.
I miss my body losing control with each unexpected sensation...
480 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Feb 2013 7:54am
28th Feb 2013 7:54am
Playing on the phone
my voice will provide
all you need to survive
just close your eyes
hold on tight
and I'll take you on a ride
I'll tell you where my fingers rest
how many I fit inside
I'll tell you when I tense my legs
toes pointed at the sky
I'll tell you what I'm thinking of
and where my thoughts are going
I'll tell you everything, my love
to get my juices flowing
I'll tell you if the cats can see
how big my dildo is
I'll tell you how to guarantee
I come in orgasmic fits
Pressure here, flicking there
Kissing near, lick with...
all you need to survive
just close your eyes
hold on tight
and I'll take you on a ride
I'll tell you where my fingers rest
how many I fit inside
I'll tell you when I tense my legs
toes pointed at the sky
I'll tell you what I'm thinking of
and where my thoughts are going
I'll tell you everything, my love
to get my juices flowing
I'll tell you if the cats can see
how big my dildo is
I'll tell you how to guarantee
I come in orgasmic fits
Pressure here, flicking there
Kissing near, lick with...
464 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
16th Jan 2013 4:21pm
16th Jan 2013 4:21pm
sophisticated slut
She can walk into any boardroom all suited and booted,
Raw, Sensual, freaky-nasty with her man and undiluted.
She owns the bedroom with her creams and lotions,
Teasing, flirting and playing with your emotions.
When it comes to finance she has a diversified portfolio,
When it comes to romance she’ll get into your head and you won’t ever let go.
Hair pulled back into a neatly pinned bun while wearing business attire
Yaki hair, stripper shoes, and mini skirts make her the woman of your desire
She has a head for business and a body for sin...
Raw, Sensual, freaky-nasty with her man and undiluted.
She owns the bedroom with her creams and lotions,
Teasing, flirting and playing with your emotions.
When it comes to finance she has a diversified portfolio,
When it comes to romance she’ll get into your head and you won’t ever let go.
Hair pulled back into a neatly pinned bun while wearing business attire
Yaki hair, stripper shoes, and mini skirts make her the woman of your desire
She has a head for business and a body for sin...
380 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
21st Dec 2012 3:57am
21st Dec 2012 3:57am
Guilty
I shed guilty tears
I feel the shame, defeat, and horror of this love
The burden that has been place upon me
I push the knife deep into my heart
I shed guilty tears
No somber words to ease the pain
Crying as if I’m going insane
My tears fall on blood stained hands
As the lies I believe tear at my flesh
I shed guilty tears
The walls are closing in
Screaming about what they have seen
About what have been spread across them
I shed guilty tears for my crime
The evidence is written all over my face
Cause I shed my guilty tears for the...
I feel the shame, defeat, and horror of this love
The burden that has been place upon me
I push the knife deep into my heart
I shed guilty tears
No somber words to ease the pain
Crying as if I’m going insane
My tears fall on blood stained hands
As the lies I believe tear at my flesh
I shed guilty tears
The walls are closing in
Screaming about what they have seen
About what have been spread across them
I shed guilty tears for my crime
The evidence is written all over my face
Cause I shed my guilty tears for the...
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LOVE POEM
Published
21st Dec 2012 3:55am
21st Dec 2012 3:55am
Black Love
This black love makes feel like I should never leave
This black love makes me want to call every half an hour
This black love makes me want to stay home from work
This black love can make me feel in anyway and say anything
This black love can have the food out of my mouth
This black love make me feel real deep, dark love and see the light
This black love is always there for me when I need it
This black love is way more than love , it is the soul in me
This black love is almost me but in another body
This black love make me so sick I need medicine
This...
This black love makes me want to call every half an hour
This black love makes me want to stay home from work
This black love can make me feel in anyway and say anything
This black love can have the food out of my mouth
This black love make me feel real deep, dark love and see the light
This black love is always there for me when I need it
This black love is way more than love , it is the soul in me
This black love is almost me but in another body
This black love make me so sick I need medicine
This...
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LOVE POEM
Published
18th Dec 2012 5:26am
18th Dec 2012 5:26am
Rollercoaster
People have always chase after or ran from it
Cry tears or shine a smile that could put the sun to shame
People have forever search for it or had it at one point in time and were to dumb to keep it
And I want it
I want the joy and pain
I want the good and bad times
I even want the tears
That eternal desire to take a chance on someone else
The desire to know what it is like to love and be loved
Desire for the unconditionally, truest part of a person heart
Desire to be with someone who can incite pure rage in ur soul from just one word or put your mind at...
Cry tears or shine a smile that could put the sun to shame
People have forever search for it or had it at one point in time and were to dumb to keep it
And I want it
I want the joy and pain
I want the good and bad times
I even want the tears
That eternal desire to take a chance on someone else
The desire to know what it is like to love and be loved
Desire for the unconditionally, truest part of a person heart
Desire to be with someone who can incite pure rage in ur soul from just one word or put your mind at...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
18th Dec 2012 5:22am
18th Dec 2012 5:22am
Ecstasy
Yes
The word rolls from your lips
Tickles the pulse of my neck
Your hand trace the curve of my body
Stirring the fire into flames
Slowly removing fabric
The warmth from your hands mold me
Riding my mind into a storm
Your lips take me, feed my thirst
Yet draining me
The beat of your heart becomes in tune with mine
Balancing and increasing the tempo dramatically
Oh how the pleasure of the passion
Leaves on in a hopeless battle to say
Yes
Oh yes
Yes
Oh yes
Yes
Oh fuck yes
The word rolls from your lips
Tickles the pulse of my neck
Your hand trace the curve of my body
Stirring the fire into flames
Slowly removing fabric
The warmth from your hands mold me
Riding my mind into a storm
Your lips take me, feed my thirst
Yet draining me
The beat of your heart becomes in tune with mine
Balancing and increasing the tempo dramatically
Oh how the pleasure of the passion
Leaves on in a hopeless battle to say
Yes
Oh yes
Yes
Oh yes
Yes
Oh fuck yes
693 reads
5 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
17th Dec 2012 3:16am
17th Dec 2012 3:16am
Convo between God and my soul
My body is a temple
One of a kind
Fiction, fact, and reality all stored in my mind
Soft, sensual scent of spice
No sense of direction in my life
Lord please ease my mind
Look over me at nite
Prepare me for the light
My heart has been filled with pain
Restore my cells that still remain
Asking for forgiveness
I glance to the sky
A voice responds and want to know why
It ask why do I grieve the way I do
No sense of direction I told you
Discomfort, fires, and distress
Wondering why my life has been a complete mess
Stucco and...
One of a kind
Fiction, fact, and reality all stored in my mind
Soft, sensual scent of spice
No sense of direction in my life
Lord please ease my mind
Look over me at nite
Prepare me for the light
My heart has been filled with pain
Restore my cells that still remain
Asking for forgiveness
I glance to the sky
A voice responds and want to know why
It ask why do I grieve the way I do
No sense of direction I told you
Discomfort, fires, and distress
Wondering why my life has been a complete mess
Stucco and...
123 reads
2 Comments
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