Submissions by xanadueyes
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
kind in mind
Winds and waves,
droves of black roses bloom,
the rain and moon dance in the afternoon.
Can you feel the hills as they start to change,
there are gardens behind all your thrills,
where peace is the link you have to a new domain.
Hopes will always be clear,
in silent asylums,
where I reappear, in stride.
When im stuck in a daydream,
and im sailing the sky's,
my fualts dissappear, or hide,
and I never know why.
Im Calm in a nutshell,
and its so hard to be breached,
when the streams of my confidence,
live at their...
droves of black roses bloom,
the rain and moon dance in the afternoon.
Can you feel the hills as they start to change,
there are gardens behind all your thrills,
where peace is the link you have to a new domain.
Hopes will always be clear,
in silent asylums,
where I reappear, in stride.
When im stuck in a daydream,
and im sailing the sky's,
my fualts dissappear, or hide,
and I never know why.
Im Calm in a nutshell,
and its so hard to be breached,
when the streams of my confidence,
live at their...
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destination home
Share your, blue sky vibes,
and drift to the future,
in dreaming archives.
Looking behind you,
as the silver glares,
the diamond and pearl harbors,
lead to the under water fair,
where fish call home.
Sleeping Beauty,
woke up on her own,
she packed her bags and hastened her pace,
to the slow smile gnomes,
she stepped in acceptance,
it gave her a glare,
entitled her once and for all,
to the true love fair,
where she found home,
no star's alone.
Shape up,
a blizzards warm heart,
the atum tree leaves...
and drift to the future,
in dreaming archives.
Looking behind you,
as the silver glares,
the diamond and pearl harbors,
lead to the under water fair,
where fish call home.
Sleeping Beauty,
woke up on her own,
she packed her bags and hastened her pace,
to the slow smile gnomes,
she stepped in acceptance,
it gave her a glare,
entitled her once and for all,
to the true love fair,
where she found home,
no star's alone.
Shape up,
a blizzards warm heart,
the atum tree leaves...
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WHAT DOES THIS POEM MAKE YOU FEEL/THINK?
She whimpered I love you,
It was so potent, so surreal.
Especially the way those words
clawed their way out her mouth, drenched in hate and duplicity.
It was as if the words themselves were bruised,
in fact i know they were.
born elusive of there original meaning.
sculpted for this very moment,
to scar me
And I sat there, broken.
My Heart seduced by the shattering sounds of those words colliding with the tears garnering behind my faint soul.
Bleeding through a smile,
I managed to uphold a pseudo facade.
It allowed me to...
It was so potent, so surreal.
Especially the way those words
clawed their way out her mouth, drenched in hate and duplicity.
It was as if the words themselves were bruised,
in fact i know they were.
born elusive of there original meaning.
sculpted for this very moment,
to scar me
And I sat there, broken.
My Heart seduced by the shattering sounds of those words colliding with the tears garnering behind my faint soul.
Bleeding through a smile,
I managed to uphold a pseudo facade.
It allowed me to...
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how will you use me
I sank into her subconsciously,
Sang to her in a void voice,
One she learned to hate and submit to intimately.
I made her crawl on her knees,
across a daunting floor complimented with splinters and dead butterfly remains,
To plead for her insanity.
Beg to be admitted back into the dark warmths of sagacious solemnity
She gave me that look, that glare wolfs wear when they corner a prey.
She asked "am I beautiful in a way that makes you die inside".
My heart skipped a beat, she laughed as I internally drifted to disease,
yet...
Sang to her in a void voice,
One she learned to hate and submit to intimately.
I made her crawl on her knees,
across a daunting floor complimented with splinters and dead butterfly remains,
To plead for her insanity.
Beg to be admitted back into the dark warmths of sagacious solemnity
She gave me that look, that glare wolfs wear when they corner a prey.
She asked "am I beautiful in a way that makes you die inside".
My heart skipped a beat, she laughed as I internally drifted to disease,
yet...
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day and night
As i lay Reaching out toward the light,
The sun went mad,
And jumped from the sky to sacrifice itself to the night.
As it hit the ground, it sang of its sorrow.
O stars, o night, how I yearn to be yours.
O stream of the galactic,
so serene to my core.
Push back to the past
Where as infant I lay.
Sauntering the night
Through the milky way.
When the sun reached the ground
It departed into stars,
I picked them up,
these burning aspirations,
and tossed them into the new night.
I watched...
The sun went mad,
And jumped from the sky to sacrifice itself to the night.
As it hit the ground, it sang of its sorrow.
O stars, o night, how I yearn to be yours.
O stream of the galactic,
so serene to my core.
Push back to the past
Where as infant I lay.
Sauntering the night
Through the milky way.
When the sun reached the ground
It departed into stars,
I picked them up,
these burning aspirations,
and tossed them into the new night.
I watched...
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how I became the sky (begat lighting)
The sea crumbled in my hands,
The soft sun rays,
began to swirl underground
Where they couldn't sleep.
The night poured in deep from space,
the milky way,
Commenced to shut all its eye lids
that's when darkness creeped.
And then.
When the Saturn sounds,
met the hurricane storms in me.
I made a dive for the firmament,
and My heart became the sea.
When I caught the clouds,
and there mysteries filled the night.
the sun was now my pride,
And that's how I became the sky.
The whispers that were my voice, ...
The soft sun rays,
began to swirl underground
Where they couldn't sleep.
The night poured in deep from space,
the milky way,
Commenced to shut all its eye lids
that's when darkness creeped.
And then.
When the Saturn sounds,
met the hurricane storms in me.
I made a dive for the firmament,
and My heart became the sea.
When I caught the clouds,
and there mysteries filled the night.
the sun was now my pride,
And that's how I became the sky.
The whispers that were my voice, ...
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witness us
Iv got your clothes,
slain all over the floor.
Rose pedals adorn the bed with you.
Candles speaking their flicker flame dialects,
What will they speak of when they witness us
Lights calm in there state of sedate,
But the stars,
scream and beg for more.
We kiss,
and the world stops spinning,
Its time to become one with the nature of intimacy.
Witness us,
as our body's tell secrets.
My, how at ease the seem.
Eyes gone into the ecstasy realm
When im in your bodily canvas painting this scene.
Your...
slain all over the floor.
Rose pedals adorn the bed with you.
Candles speaking their flicker flame dialects,
What will they speak of when they witness us
Lights calm in there state of sedate,
But the stars,
scream and beg for more.
We kiss,
and the world stops spinning,
Its time to become one with the nature of intimacy.
Witness us,
as our body's tell secrets.
My, how at ease the seem.
Eyes gone into the ecstasy realm
When im in your bodily canvas painting this scene.
Your...
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When will we touch (Hypnotic foreplay affairs) part 2
When will we touch
your body rings
Up against mine, it stops all time
My minds gone crazy so, let's take this slow,
I don't want to rush this mood.
Your feeling hot, you love these hands,
These hands love you, you start to cream.
I notice how, you've curled your toes
The sensation flows, let this passion
Take control
When will we touch
On a sunny day, Claiming your panties in flower beds.
Between your legs calling me,
summoning me to your bed.
While in traffic, getting acquainted
With your lips
Hypnotic foreplay...
your body rings
Up against mine, it stops all time
My minds gone crazy so, let's take this slow,
I don't want to rush this mood.
Your feeling hot, you love these hands,
These hands love you, you start to cream.
I notice how, you've curled your toes
The sensation flows, let this passion
Take control
When will we touch
On a sunny day, Claiming your panties in flower beds.
Between your legs calling me,
summoning me to your bed.
While in traffic, getting acquainted
With your lips
Hypnotic foreplay...
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When will we touch (Hypnotic foreplay affiars)
When will we touch, all alone
Shift from stress, to fantasy.
I want to learn, every way
To make you sing, our love is burning
Like a flame
Let your fears, fall asleep
Fill your head, with thoughts serene.
I want to touch, want to hold,
And kill what hurts, I just hope that
You feel the same.
When will we touch.
On a full moon,
gently I'm draining away your stress
I'm kissing you, saving my damsel in distress
As the waves crash,
mars will meet Venus
As we caress.
Hypnotic foreplay affair.
When will...
Shift from stress, to fantasy.
I want to learn, every way
To make you sing, our love is burning
Like a flame
Let your fears, fall asleep
Fill your head, with thoughts serene.
I want to touch, want to hold,
And kill what hurts, I just hope that
You feel the same.
When will we touch.
On a full moon,
gently I'm draining away your stress
I'm kissing you, saving my damsel in distress
As the waves crash,
mars will meet Venus
As we caress.
Hypnotic foreplay affair.
When will...
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souls of anguish
Ha.
Fear, don't bother.
Death, you either.
Both of you are minor infirmities,
To these beautiful scars iv acquired.
Beautiful flaws that won't inspire
A reason to remedy these souls
Of anguish.
I bask in discomfort.
Its my favorite past time.
And my most affable of companions
This is not a letter to depression.
This is a suicide letter,
The one Suicide itself wrote before it met
Its destiny.
I am but a messenger,
But you may shoot me if you like.
For I'm already plagued
With a curse that worse of...
Fear, don't bother.
Death, you either.
Both of you are minor infirmities,
To these beautiful scars iv acquired.
Beautiful flaws that won't inspire
A reason to remedy these souls
Of anguish.
I bask in discomfort.
Its my favorite past time.
And my most affable of companions
This is not a letter to depression.
This is a suicide letter,
The one Suicide itself wrote before it met
Its destiny.
I am but a messenger,
But you may shoot me if you like.
For I'm already plagued
With a curse that worse of...
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maby I still love you
Stranded in a sea of depression,
The currents of time deny to wash me ashore the beach of forgiveness.
So that I may march the sands of acceptance.
So, I'm stuck.
Stagnant in a shadow bliss.
Paying far too much attention in the currency of silence,
to the death vices on my hope.
Your love left and died on me.
O how I grieved till I yearned to succumb to the reality.
that you weren't a real deep sea treasure.
The pain you caused tarnish ignorance,
Into a blissful symptom.
And promoted knowledge,
Into a paradox burden...
The currents of time deny to wash me ashore the beach of forgiveness.
So that I may march the sands of acceptance.
So, I'm stuck.
Stagnant in a shadow bliss.
Paying far too much attention in the currency of silence,
to the death vices on my hope.
Your love left and died on me.
O how I grieved till I yearned to succumb to the reality.
that you weren't a real deep sea treasure.
The pain you caused tarnish ignorance,
Into a blissful symptom.
And promoted knowledge,
Into a paradox burden...
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love is my voice
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