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    Lipstick in my pocket Perfume on my wrist Walk

    into the party Find your name on the list Sitting down beside you Sends shivers up my spine Want to reach out and kiss you But you are not mine... Every time you look my way My heart lights up with fire Wanting so badly to whisper your way That you are my deepest desire...
    StolenKisses StolenKisses 36-40, F 1 Response a week ago

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    I don't want you Wait Yes I do.

    . 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 Wait 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 The...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 5 Responses Dec 2, 2014

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    I love to write, but you would never know it by

    my profile because I hardly ever post them on my own id. I love writing in my journals about my feelings and how the days effect me as they happen, but those are for my eyes only. I write a lot of romantic short stories, mostly fictional, but some are based on real life and...
    1CreativeVirtuosa 1CreativeVirtuosa 41-45, F 2 Responses 6 days ago

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    Electricity flows when you touch my

    skin traveling its softness again and again hands grasping thighs as I close my eyes.. lips like warm petals searching for heat a wet yearning tongue.. a spark as lips meet.. hands roam through hair as sounds escape responding to every sigh you make.. heartbeats racing...
    StolenKisses StolenKisses 36-40, F a week ago

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    Write. Not just because you have to say

    something. Write. Because you have SOMETHING to say.
    KaleidoscopeMoment KaleidoscopeMoment 36-40, F 2 Responses Jan 21

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    Well, IAMX and sex scenes are fun.

    I'm going good on a story.
    SpookBatty SpookBatty 13-15, T 2 days ago

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    So I started writing a piece

    for a creative writing class during my senior year of high school. I'm forgetting the subject, but it became a sort of dystopian novel (I absolutely love the genre, Brave New World and A Handmaids Tale being two of my favorites) I became so enthralled with it that the piece I...
    Ginkofishin Ginkofishin 18-21, F 1 Response 2 days ago

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    We have this one night baby

    so we have to do this right. My love for you is so strong, I can no longer fight.. I want to leave you breathless and I want only you. I want to be breathless when I leave here too. Run my fingers through the hair on your chest Give you my all.. give you my best.. Suck on your...
    StolenKisses StolenKisses 36-40, F 1 Response a week ago

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    Real Life Or Fiction

    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...
    jesyka jesyka 31-35, F 8 Responses Sep 1, 2007

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    I walked out in the world

    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...
    RoseC67 RoseC67 46-50, F 6 Responses Oct 22, 2014

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    I wish I could write my way under your skin

    Using words to seduce my way in Into your lungs On the tip of your tongue Into your blood Collecting dust 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...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 7 Responses Dec 11, 2014

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    I would offer my skin

    as a formality Because I ache to feel you inside of me .. Copyright Poetic Angel / angelofthesilencess 2014
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 4 Responses Nov 9, 2014

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    - My memories...? Why would you want to know

    something like that…? I asked him in an attempt to show false ignorance. The razor sharp wind is cutting through the dress I eagerly picked out this morning... I looked down at the now wet and dirty dress ”I thought today was going to be..” I quickly stopped my thought...
    MartinTheFirst MartinTheFirst 16-17 2 Responses 5 days ago

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    Pass the emotion of sin

    so I can indulge, The desire of what man calls lust, Just one touch, One drink, One smoke, 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...
    deleted deleted 26-30 3 Responses Feb 28

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    I look at the clock, The seconds feel like

    minutes, 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, But...
    ItsJustBryce ItsJustBryce 13-15, M 4 Responses Dec 3, 2013

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    In order to rise above monsters,

    we have to abandon our humanity... What we fight, we become.
    Pain24 Pain24 13-15, F 10 hrs ago

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    Your running too fast darling.

    I can't keep up I can see you there in the distance Wait for me! My legs are moving but I seem to be going so slow Do you hear me calling your name? The mist is enveloping I can't see my hands Your form is disappearing I think you've gone too far ahead I am lost I am alone
    RoseC67 RoseC67 46-50, F 3 Responses Dec 8, 2014

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    lax26magcon lax26magcon 13-15, F 6 days ago

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    writing is my only outlet .

    yes I know i can reach out to other's but there are times when i don't wish to share what i am thinking or feeling. i guess it's my way of protecting them from really feeling what im feeling ( negative feelings). to keep others from judging me for what i feel . keeping them from...
    LadyTigeress76 LadyTigeress76 36-40, F 1 Response 6 days ago

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    Dew drops on lace from flutters of

    passion Hearts run ramped in anticipation The sleepy tingles appear as a rush It becomes a craving you want so much An arch of the back, a drip of sweat A slow heat driven bite to the neck Sighing out loud.. A whimpering scream A pulsating river, sweetness like cream trembling...
    StolenKisses StolenKisses 36-40, F a week ago

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    Today, while listening to Caoineadh cu

    Chulainn, played by Davey Spillane on the Uillean pipes, I was stuck by the words to the lament that appeared on the screen. The music always brings at least a tear to my eye, but the words struck me hard today...ending with "sit and we will share the last golden drop that is...
    wantadoover wantadoover 56-60, M 2 days ago

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    My new book The Manalapan Connection is live on

    Kindle and soon to be on Nook. Both of these systems have apps downloadable for most devices (PC, tablet, and phone)Searchable under the title name. 
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 8 Responses Dec 20, 2014

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    Here is a tiny portion of a poem I wrote about

    the man I love and I use precious rocks as symbols in the poem. He is the boulder when I need that friendly shoulder He is the paved bridge when I need help crossing the raging river, even just a smidge He is the diamond of my days and he helps me sparkle in my own way He is...
    loveismyfriend loveismyfriend 36-40, F Jun 23

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    Half the rate is half a pound Beating

    for days with that ferocious sound To watch and wait for numbers to move To watch and wait for that ugly bruise That forms to you and keeps you awake Because your heart is pounding and your chest cavity aches Get on those feet! Who cares if you lose sleep It's all about the...
    SylenaEverlasting SylenaEverlasting 16-17, F 1 Response 4 days ago

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    Can You Touch Me? - Yes You Can!

      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. ...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm 41-45, F 63 Responses Mar 12, 2008

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    Did I meet my best friend?

    This is for real God made this person For my heart to know and feel Platonic and romantic Soulful, galore I was given bait I bit and want more I am feeling pretty good He's been here for me and I'm understood He is nice and he does more than suffice He is intense and his...
    loveismyfriend loveismyfriend 36-40, F Jun 22

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    The role of a writer is not to say what we all

    can say, but what we are unable to say. -- Anais Nin
    CoffeeFlavoredKisses CoffeeFlavoredKisses 46-50, F 3 Responses Dec 21, 2014

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    A goblin strolling through the flowered moor.

    His four legged beast by his side. His mind thinking of others, those that cannot care for themselves. His heart full of romance and hidden desires. The quiet sounds of nature let his mind wander. To a fairy full of dreams from a different land. The fairy dreams of a...
    FairytaleDreams FairytaleDreams 36-40, F 2 Responses a week ago

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    My stories come from my heart

    and my body is just the pretty shell.
    Cinnamongrl Cinnamongrl 46-50, F 2 Responses Oct 1, 2014

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    Fire and flame, so overwhelming You

    and I, we just want to survive To hold on tight and never let go To make it out alive No one wants to hurt, my love No one wants to cry No one wants to see their love Slowly fall apart and die So take my hand, we'll escape Feel the sweet surrender Taste the laughter on my...
    theartisttt theartisttt 18-21, F 13 Responses May 27

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    This fire, is coursing through my veins,

    longing, desire, might just drive me insane. As i sit here, my heart races, aches, as i imagine her embrace, I do not know her appearance, i have never seen her face. I trust that i will find her, I must after all, to retain my sanity, it will take all of my...
    IntoTheHorizon95 IntoTheHorizon95 18-21, M 1 Response a week ago

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    "SOMEWHERE" What you feel,

    is differently from what she feels...as your lips hang heavy, she tries not to fall in love. Too late, she pulls you closer to her body... whispers I'm trying to let it show but I don't wanna let this go..
    Peaceloveflowerchild Peaceloveflowerchild 18-21, F 1 Response 13 hrs ago

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    Like the winds of change flowing through the

    trees I can no longer feel your love for me.. your beautiful heart that would beat so strong Every time we would meet, is now heard only in the distance and no longer on my cheek..... I used to feel your love so strong in every Word you spoke... In every sweet song... Now I...
    StolenKisses StolenKisses 36-40, F a week ago

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    I don't write for anyone to read it.

    I write to get out the demons. Sometimes its painful, sometimes it makes me feel happy. It's nice when some else tells me they can relate. Even if I'm alone in my thoughts, I prefer to move them from pain to paper. I have written for years, most of my life really. I fill...
    EverlyAnn EverlyAnn 31-35, F 3 Responses Dec 3, 2014

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    My silent obsession Pin ******

    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...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 6 Responses Feb 23

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    This is a tiny portion of a long poem I wrote

    about the man I love, using the currency of the nickel as a symbol in the poem. My nickel is priceless You can't spend it because it's mine My nickel has been sculpted by God But I don't put it on a pedestal or in a shrine
    loveismyfriend loveismyfriend 36-40, F Jun 23

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    People think they know me,

    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...
    cantpick cantpick 18-21, F 5 Responses May 12, 2014

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    Writing Takes Me To Another World.

    Writing.... I'm the quiet/shy type which is probably why I love to write. I express my feelings through it... when no one else wants to hear me I go straight to my journal. I love how I can just escape the world sometimes.
    tween13 tween13 13-15, F 17 Responses May 14, 2013

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    Broken heart hangover We can be the cure If I

    let him go ; let go of her We can't let go unless we're sure For something that can dislocate Something cold to numb the ache Something to be our next mistake Something like love lying in wait Satans got his eyes on me With marked intent , selfishly The cross I wear...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 7 Responses Nov 14, 2014

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    Do you know your heart?

    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...
    QuiriousMe QuiriousMe 41-45, F 7 Responses Jan 26

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    -Castle in the Sky- Sleep in silence--the

    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, Quavering...
    deleted deleted 26-30 3 Responses May 9

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    I write a lot of things,

    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...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 4 Responses Nov 2, 2014

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    CaitlynxXx CaitlynxXx 16-17, F a week ago

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    This...

    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.
    MadamElle MadamElle 26-30, F 1 Response Sep 8, 2012

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    She calls out to you Provoking fear

    Screaming til Your mind is clear Speaking truth Severing your solitude You hear her Calling out to you Temptation Damnation Your salvation Lies deep in her eyes Between her thighs Absolve the mediocrity With a pain so deep Rage becomes need Your illusions lie...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 2 Responses Dec 4, 2014

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    And I want my last breath With your mouth on

    mine 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 So beautifully I'll play the martyr Just erase this ache Kiss me harder Let...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 4 Responses Oct 14, 2014

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