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    I

    long to curl my soft warm femininity into your strong rugged manlinessuntil the lines blur and melt into one..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 24 Responses Dec 7, 2013

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    I do not write when I'm happy.

    When I'm happy I live.
    aurora11 aurora11 31-35, F 8 Responses Jan 16

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    To an artist words dance across the page with

    movement and color. To an engineer words are methodically mapped out and placed carefully to form a cohesive statement. To a teacher words are placed in grammatically correct lines of prose to convey meaning. To a romantic words flow from the heart, only the feelings matter. As...
    Mendmyheart Mendmyheart 46-50, F Jan 16

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    Hold my hand and guide me through the

    flamesBlindfold me so I will not turn to look back at the ashesHelp me focus on the wonderful beauty before meYour words of encouragement and peaceMean the world to meYour smile helps me rememberThat there is still happiness all around meThat there are friendships that remain...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 1 Response Nov 11, 2014

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    WOMAN... Words and artwork.

    .."work my arse" by Dayvee HobgoblinThere's beauty in her smile,There's no pretence. I won't denyHer lips seduce and her eyes,Like crystal pools, beguile me Engulfing all my senses; And yet...I,Who, with neither beauty nor such perfect grace was ever blessed, have...
    Bobhoglin Bobhoglin 46-50, M 2 Responses 16 hrs ago

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    I have learned to simply refrain from

    expressing my fears and pain to her. Having them met with a silent disdain offers me no comfort or relief and no doubt adds to her discomfort by being asked for a level of intimacy that she is emotionally incapable of participating in. I use writing as my release, I write...
    GJOFJ3 GJOFJ3 56-60, M 6 Responses Jul 12, 2014

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    I would meet him in the darkness; lit only by

    the stars I would greet him with a kiss; not needing light to find his lips I would join him in the sun-filled street; the sun echoing internal heat I would wrap my arms around him tight; my joy to see him a thrilling sight Then I meet him in the air; as he always catches my...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 5 Responses a week ago

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    The sun burns me The wind braces me The snow

    blinds me But it will never keep me from venturing Outside My mind wanders My heart wishes My soul wonders But it will never stop me from reaching for More
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 12 Responses 2 days ago

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    The Universe. The collage of unlimited wanders.

    One of them I had a change to notice. And that is Circle. Have you noticed it too? Circle is a simple shape in Ecludean Geometry, a human eye perceives it as one bounding line connecting two ends together and creating a perfect center point. Sounds amazing, doesn't it? Hmm...
    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 4 hrs ago

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    Toads lament....revisited!

    Dream drenched in his awakening, he clung to the fragile Dissolving weave of silken fancy until the last lingering threads of her departing whisper became but a thin and misted morning veil to his sad unblinking gaze; Even this though, he knew, would soon disperse as the...
    Bobhoglin Bobhoglin 46-50, M 2 Responses 6 days ago

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    Its almost 5:30 in the morning

    and I'm still awake, I am wondering what my dad really thought of me. I thought he'd loved me, but really maybe he only loved my kids. Every one knows my dad's side of the story, about my past, there are so many things I want to share about the life I had and why I feel as...
    shygirl1986 shygirl1986 26-30, F 2 Responses 6 days ago

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    The lush expanse of grass

    and flowers fills the space all around, an intoxicating aroma energises the air. Calm and serenity are all that exist, your fingers tracing the lines and curves of me as I lay sleeping amongst the flowers. I feel your breath on my neck as your lips brush lightly across my skin...
    Superficialsaint Superficialsaint 31-35, F 4 Responses 2 days ago

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    I have the sun hidden in a secret pocket.

    I don't let everyone see it. I keep it to myself most days because I discovered early on in life that most people don't actually love the Sun like I do. They say that they do, they think that they do...but they don't. They get tired of it...hide from it...wish for it to wane...
    Funequalsfun Funequalsfun 46-50, F 1 Response 6 days ago

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    Frost covers my windshield Unique are the

    patterns Nimbly interconnecting with striking beauty
    Onthebus Onthebus 36-40, M 6 days ago

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    I look for words to express how I feel,

    but there are no words. I reach out for something, anything - but nothing is there. What is wrong with me? Why am I consumed by emptiness? Why have I lost the ability to feel? I am at a crossroads and I don't know which path to take. One is shrouded with the unknown, but...
    laurisilva laurisilva 31-35, F 5 days ago

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    My sanity is trapped under the winter ice In

    vain I stare into the thickness Hoping, through pure will, to make cracks appear Luckily the sunshine on my face reminds me that nothing is forever As I smile into the future
    Onthebus Onthebus 36-40, M 1 Response 6 days ago

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    My favorite moments in life start with a glance

    and an immediate connection. I love when I see someone across the room and feel an instant connection or need to talk to them. There's nothing romantic or sexual, but it is a simple desire to share my ideas and meet somebody new and learn about their existence. It's like a web...
    col2717 col2717 26-30, F 1 day ago

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    Her tongue flicked across the temptationplaced

    so desirably before her.Luscious sensation flooded her sensesand created a ravenous thirst for more.She craved, needed. Hungered for more..To feed her, fill her up, satiate her fully.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Jul 1, 2014

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    My Forgotten Passion

    I had lost it somewhere, between here and there.  The words no longer came like they once had. Maybe I was lacking the passions I once had. I missed writing and the passion it brought out in me for my love, my life, and my existence. My whole existence numbed and became merely a...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm 41-45, F 16 Responses Dec 15, 2011

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    For people like me...

    we always want more...just one more ****...one more ******...one more touch...one more laugh...one more look into each other's eyes...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 3 Responses Oct 12, 2014

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    The road ahead.... She stood there.

    . Unable to see the road ahead.. Fears, doubts came running from behind and pushed her hard. She fell down.. but slowly stood up again with all her strength.. Yet she was unable to see the road ahead.. Was it bcoz of the thick fog or her own tears clouding her eyes.. She wanted...
    starlit11 starlit11 22-25, F 4 Responses Jan 15, 2014

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    There was a time when writing felt like second

    nature, when I could write pages upon pages without really even trying. My emotions would just spill onto the page. I'd write stories that could make people cry. Now I have nothing left in my head to write about. It's like there's a dam trapping the words in my head, jumbling...
    seabassep seabassep 18-21, M Jan 16

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    EP Trolls

    I don't mean to be rude with what I am about to say, but I think I have to say it. I apologise if someone gets offended in advance. I am quite sick of people judging my and others' stories and questions. I joined this website because I felt a certain freedom in expressing my...
    cherrytomatoes cherrytomatoes 26-30, F 11 Responses Jun 2, 2013

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    I think of myself as a well rounded individual.

    I'm 23 years old. I am a year away from becoming a pharmacist. I just recently bought a house. But I can't help to feel like I'm not doing enough. I never quite feel like I can truly relax. I just need to find a way to vent myself and to be able to get myself to fully relax.
    OwnerOfHisDomain OwnerOfHisDomain 22-25, M 2 Responses Jan 16

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    Sometimes I Think of You .

    .. You were lost to me This face I behold Belongs now to a stranger A whisper of your child like smile That mischief in your eyes I wonder what you've been thinking Our journeys entangled, seventeen years Beautiful tapestry fractured, fueled By teenage angst, miscommunication...
    OnShiningStars3 OnShiningStars3 26-30, F 1 Response 1 hr ago

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    Blue eyes fixed on you.

    What would you like for me to do? Lingerie is your fix? How about a corset tightly fit? Legs spread as you request, Watch me come with lurid zest! Bent over and fingers deep, Moaning with the pleasure steep. I can feel your fingers wiggle inside, My greedy smile I cannot hide...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 9 Responses Sep 26, 2014

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    My wicked thoughts of you travel the same way

    my brain undulates Curving so close to you yet never crossing to intersect Encased in a shell protected from the harsh world outside Omnipresent even when I should maintain focus on real life Reminders that I am fortunate to share my desires safely To have found a like mind is...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 3 Responses Jul 30, 2014

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    My mind is wide awake

    and enjoying the Euphoria that rules within. Come whirl with me around the room. Let's spin until we fall down beside each other and then the real fun can begin. Laughter will turn to lust in the instant that we touch.
    Funequalsfun Funequalsfun 46-50, F 4 Responses 5 days ago

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    Very short poem: 'Note to self' There's

    something so ****** up about the 'ever creeping, but never confident enough in a million years to ever rear its head' presence of suicide at the back of my mind. My life revolves around the torturing of myself to try and gain some self fulfillment, quite ironic isn't it...
    LegitimateRabbit LegitimateRabbit 18-21, M Jan 18

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    My soul is like a wave,

    Drawn ever towards youSwirling in shades of aquaComing to you alwaysLike the shimmering smoke of my burning..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses 6 days ago

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    This morning, I came up with a quote,

    of sorts. It's not very well ironed out or that aesthetically pleasing, but I enjoy the notion. I hope you will, too, particularly if you suffer from low self esteem, depression, or something similar. "Self-love is sort of like a cushion being there when you fall. Self-hatred...
    PerspectiveDetective PerspectiveDetective 22-25, F 3 Responses 11 hrs ago

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    The gap between constant love

    and a dismal abyss is immediate See my eyes change Feel my pulse slow as my heart stops beating for you It now has a different rhythm One it has known for so many years And falls into easily But it is a sad, lonely rhythm He does not try to make it race He doesn't even notice...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 8 Responses Nov 30, 2014

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    Be my safe haven in the darkest of nights,

    your strength is everything I need to survive. Your eyes give me light to guide me when I'm lost, allowing me to find my own path through the shadows. Your breath regulates the beating of my heart, instilling calm throughout my being. Without you I'd be lost, my very essence...
    Superficialsaint Superficialsaint 31-35, F 5 Responses Jan 16

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    I cry when it's needed.

    And I  know, you too. Because we are women. We are beautiful. We know when and why to cry.  We know when it's time to  dry our tears because we are wise. When you cry, let them see you. Let them look into your eyes and show them how powerful you are! I cry because life hurts...
    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 1 Response 6 days ago

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    Why We Must Remain....Perfect Strangers

    The stride is long and confident, sometimes deliberate, down this path of life. Boot straps are wound tightly concealing the foot aches from journeying many many miles of discovery. The hat brim is drawn down to protect you from these sky blue eyes, an overcoat flaps in the...
    Mrperfectstranger Mrperfectstranger 51-55, M 5 Responses Nov 20, 2013

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    His mind is like a tapestry Beautifully

    intricate and complex His eyes are like a strong cup of tea Making me feel awake and alive His voice is like the ocean Strong and powerful, yet still soothing His heart is like the sun Helping me grow His arms are like the branches of a tree Waiting to catch me and keep me safe...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 1 Response Nov 16, 2014

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    I love writing so much

    that I'm actually minoring in it. I found my 5th grade teacher on Facebook and I'm tempted to thank her for inspiring me when I was a kid by messaging her. She motivated me to read and write. I don't know if I should though. I don't want to be a creep or anything. What do you...
    XxWolverinaxX XxWolverinaxX 18-21 2 Responses Jan 16

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    Drifting away, a broken vessel in a turbulent

    sea, waves crashing...dragging me under, unable to breathe. Strong currents pull me ever further, I reach for the surface but never quite break through. No rescue from this stormy place, I float aimlessly amongst the wreckage. Fragments of my past float closer to the surface, an...
    Superficialsaint Superficialsaint 31-35, F 9 Responses Jan 16

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    For My Fellow Man

    Like so many of you, I am trying to sell myself like a ***** to a company that will discard me like the ***** I am when they’re done with me. I will function in the hive complex, aspiring to achieve a meaningless title in a company..so that I can live a life of comfort. This is...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 14 Responses Feb 28, 2013

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    You are in my mind Laboring up a sand

    dune Wading slowly through the water Running quickly not stopping to catch your breath Curling up beside me Engulfing me Remaining through storms Strolling in the mist Basking in the heat with me
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 4 Responses Nov 2, 2014

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    When the beast is upon you.

    When Your sword of will is shattered. When your shield of Will is sundered. When the abyss is all that beckons. Know your test is upon you, and you will prevail.
    AceWarbringer AceWarbringer 31-35, M 1 day ago

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    Did you see it? That water collecting on the

    leaf. It finally filled and shimmered over the edge. Did you wait for it? It only took a few minutes for the sun to drop low enough. It's display against the clouds was miraculous. Did you quiet your mind to listen? The rustle of the wind through the last leaves on the tree...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 4 Responses Jan 1

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    In RainShe awoke early,

    curled on her side facing him. She kept her eyes closed for a moment, listening for him, his deep breathing letting her know he was lost in dreams. She slipped quietly from the bed, hoping the soft ruffling sound of the crisp, white, hotel linens wouldn't wake him. Reaching for...
    livelaughlovedream3 livelaughlovedream3 41-45, F 11 Responses Nov 4, 2014

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    We are followed by our mistakes,

    they lurk in the shadows of our mind. They wait for just for the right time and sabotage our happiness. Letting us never move forward from the past. Only letting us think we are ahead and then pull us back.
    MsCelticFire MsCelticFire 36-40, F 2 Responses Jan 16

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    "Muh Lyf"

    Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Modi. It all started when I was born, my mother said it was an easy going process...easy for her maybe, all I remember was bright lights hitting me in my eyes with several spectators. I didn’t know whether to be born or do jazz hands...
    Modiwolfshit Modiwolfshit 41-45, M 17 Responses Apr 9, 2013

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    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 4 Responses Nov 19, 2014

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    A few weeks ago I was talking with a friend

    and she made a statement that made me think about some hard times in my life. I'm not sure what we were texting about or why but she said, "I'm glad for the tough times in my past because it's made me who I am today". It also reminded me of a story I read many years ago. I...
    SirLaughalots SirLaughalots 36-40, M 8 Responses Jul 6, 2014

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    The day is awake And my eyes are on fire The

    reality of the past few months Echoing in the empty space within me Blurred moments of genuine happiness Melding together, with the nightmares That were never just dreams
    EchoWasNotMeantToBeSeen EchoWasNotMeantToBeSeen 26-30, F a week ago

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    Everyone needs to believe in something.

    I believe that you have to leave a place in order to discover how much you love it. I believe you have to feel deep sorrow to appreciate true joy. I believe in the stillness of a Sunday and I believe you don’t need to understand life in order to fully live it. Confusion is...
    Tonia248 Tonia248 51-55, F 1 Response 1 day ago

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    I Like My Work.

    Someone asked me what I do for a living. The following is a letter I wrote telling him a little about my work history. He told me it is a  great story and would make a good movie. I laughed and said that it would gross fifteen cents at the box office. I said I could prove it. I...
    Serenitree Serenitree 70+, F 34 Responses Jan 7, 2012

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    Just a pitiful trait Evoking emotional

    insecurity Always twisting the Love growing inside Of us into an Undulating mess of Sadness and fear changing You into the worst version of yourself
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 1 Response Aug 24, 2014

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