and cold sweat
Move across my untouched flesh
My bruises are fading
And I'm contemplating
Ways to entangle myself in your web
Cold air in my face and I only taste you
Unfair , but I wait and I crave only you
A sickness of desire
And scenes in my mind
Your touch gets me...
so I can indulge,
The desire of what man calls lust,
Just one touch,
I long for it all,
The whispers calling me fed up with the pain,
No one can insulate my desires because I strive for the most,
Call me sick but that I am not,
Ill I am diseased...
Minutes feel like hours,
Hours feels like days.
When will the time speed up?
Will it ever speed up?
The uncertainty is driving me insane,
I want the seconds to feel like seconds!
The minutes to feel like minutes!
When my eyes are open it's like an unending day,
cousin of death approaches...
Dim candle lit whispers flicker thoughts upon the walls of endless dusk,
Distorted vibrations resonate across the milky skyline saturated with soft kisses,
Purple ink rain drops flood the canvas constructing emotional tidal waves,
think that once you pass it you're done, but you aren't. There's always something more. There's always another road to take. Another mountain to climb. Another sea to swim. There's always another "finish line." Another goal to reach. Another record to set or break. Another...
..this is what I have so far
I watched as the slimy creature prayed on one of my allies. It rip into its flesh with its sharp nine inch sized teeth. Blood poured down the small hill and formed a puddle near my feet. I scrunched my nose up in disgust.
Squinting my eyes, I...
Your mind is clear
Severing your solitude
You hear her
Calling out to you
Lies deep in her eyes
Between her thighs
Absolve the mediocrity
With a pain so deep
Rage becomes need
Your illusions lie...
Using words to seduce my way in
Into your lungs
On the tip of your tongue
Into your blood
On the shelves of your soul
Where no one else goes
I wish I could find
The way into your mind
You remind me of that perfect line
When the ocean meets the sky...
I think not.
Do you know your soul?
I know not.
For if We did, we would embrace each others choices, no matter what they may be.
Do you know his heart?
I think not.
Do you know his soul?
I know not.
For if We did, we would honor his masculinity and raise him up in times if...
the power of your touch is only matched buy the power of the sound of your voice. One touch of your hand, one soft word from your lips can calm the storms that lie just under my skin. They sooth my fears, can calm my...
Miss “B” The year was about 1959. I was in high school. I was a very good student in grammar school, but for various reasons I tossed all that and fell down on the job in ninth grade. Puberty and the teen years were very dark periods for me…I was depressed and sad which...
and dreamt I was a feather. A little white feather. Not perfect but small twisted and worn. Still beautiful. Delecate and soft like a fragile snowflake. The wind lifted me up in the sky.
The wind pushes me forward twisting and spinning. I get dizzy. I float for miles...
through the haze
Then somehow slipped away
You have faded
There is nothing more than tiny little shards
Sometimes moving through me
Scarcely scratching the surface
That once entombed
Desire and devotion
Confined to my ocean
Now floating dust motes of dying...
reached the man before her, lip quivering with not just anxiety, but exquisite beautiful fear. How much more appealing could the male get; approaching tall, muscular from inch to inch, charming in more than many ways and even somehow obtaining the face of the statue of David. So...
that phrase lately...
A few weeks ago the person I love told me that I made her feel she's not good enough for me.. The funny thing is, I've been told a lot of times by the people I cared about and who claims to care about me that "I am not enough"... so I know how it feels and...
Unveiling ourselves for our own sight delight
Uncovering each other’s soul slowly
Each layer one by one discovering pure beauty
Losing any inhibition into the other’s eyes
Getting lost for a moment in our paradise
Evoking tenderness in each move we make
and my friends.
You are my Friends and we have The Same Heart
You are my Friends Forever and we will never part
We are Better In Stereo even if we aren't One And The Same
We are Better Together and all you have to do is Say The Word, you know my name
Count Me In whether life...
I started writing on a daily basis when I was a freshman in High School. I had a teacher that was also a professor at a well known university. He loved creative writing and journaling. His love of the written word soon was instilled in me. ...
the fiction I've written, and showed him my fictionpress account. (Karl Kadaver, if you're interested...) Not even two hours later, I get this PM from...someone, not someone I know. It basically said that they've noticed that I write fantasy stuff and their website is having...
I will admit that I am fearful. I am not ashamed of this and I do not regret it... because fear reminds me of my humanity, reminds me of caution, and spares me of my arrogance...
Fear isn't something to ignore, it is merely another obstacle to embrace and overcome.
I am working on a couple of novels, they come from the brain and require discipline. I write erotica which id born out of passion and comes from your soul. But poetry comes from the heart and is born out of pain and despair. You will seldom meet a happy poet. Especially right...
Holding you tight all through the night
Laying in bed you are still in my head
The vision of your smile invade my mind
The sound of your voice whispering to my ears
The sensation of your smooth touch on my skin
Oh! how everything seemed so real
Undressing each layer...
Does anyone else here daydream about a story they are writing? I find myself so involved in something I am working on, that I literally walk around with my head in the clouds all day at work, and I can barely wait for the weekend when I can park it in front of my computer...
them dance around your veins
Let the world come into a haze
As the sky becomes to darken
And the little lights start appearing
Breathe in the chemicals my dear
As your head starts dozing off
And you start to feel numb
Just inhale them and let them roam free
Free all over you...
Drifting between the sand dunes, a zephyr whispered your presence. Of eyes that peer into frailties and see vitality. Of a mind that devours desperate words and forges perceptivity. Levity that crumbles the child-ego and rouses the man. Of tenderness that embraces the dark to...
they see me as shy, dumb and invisible. But that's not me, to be honest no one really knows who I am, people think they know what I am thinking and what I would do in most situations, and most of the time they are wrong. I'm at that horible age when your not sure what the future...
cage on my heart
Beneath my breast
Piercing my ribs with every breath
I'm left and dead set on what I regret
You deny my pain like I'll suffer less
Drive me insane and tore off my dress
To spill the words I couldn't say
They dance on my tongue
Like birds of prey...
Pour salt in the wounds
That still bleed for you
Forget her it's better I don't know the truth
I don't want you
I don't need you
Yes I do
Tell me you're sorry you broke my heart
For the pieces of me you tore apart
Your blind drunk and venomous work of art
and pride flowing from your eyes into mine today. So overflowing that I could not contain the love and respect you were giving me. I had to place it into my soul's safety deposit box; this uncontainable love you have for me, which I will unlock for another day. You taught me to...
though I'm beautiful
Even though my souls for sale
My dark skin slowly going pale
The rush of my blood going stale
I can rise like a Phoenix
From ashes to freedom
A goddess like Venus
But you'll never see this
I am merely a formality
Abstract from your reality
and reach for you In your sleep you pull me to your chest tightly My head tucked under your chin Your hands on the back of my head and my back Legs intertwined I sigh closing my eyes and listen to your heartbeat .There is no refusal No denial...
The taste of your kiss
Our tongues entwined
All of my demons
Submissive to you
Watching you gently
Break me in two
I want to feel your pain
Driving into me
Because I self destruct
I'll play the martyr
Just erase this ache
Kiss me harder
powerful words down on a piece of paper and having others relate to it...nothing feels more like me when im creating stories or just writing what i feel...i want to be an author when i am older, but i dont want to limit myself to just one occupation...i want to travel and hear...
but the hunger
Coursing through my being
Whispering your name
Til my fever breaks
I'd place my palms flat on the wall
That might sustain me
Shallow breaths filled with agony
The ache for you
To come to me
To satiate , end this pain
Q number one. What impact will do to people out there who knew me. First thing, no one will feel pity on me. Second thing, which is no more worries from any of the family member about my health condition. Third thing, which no more sorrow from seeing people around me feel like i...