I like to write poetry for those that I care about.
Hey! Poetry fans please read my work. I only have 2 poems so far one erotic and one not :) please read and critique
In the land of poetry commentary, you will encounter those who take poetry too lightly, and those who take poetry too seriously. The former will give you no real indication of...
Alas, here I am in my pointed shoes and my garish robes
A jester I be
But a fool
But a clown
The makeup hides my face
And my act is far from over
As I dance about the...
My Southern Heart Beat
Southern native of my hometown, straight from the heart of Bayou Country where southern flavor is craved world renowned.
Born and raised by southern...
I once met a barefooted man who had walked the world.
Enjoyed the way he made minds twist and twirl.
As well as enduring the way he smelled,
I quenched my thirst while he was...
Hey sorry for the cynicism but I have written poetry since I was young as one of my many outlets for anxiety. Since high school I have become deeply depressed and suicidal (I tried...
You can't go back
What do you mean
You want to return to yesterday
Make wrongs right
Follow some long ago dream
Silly child wake up from your make believe
All morning, all day, all evening, and all night existing as one only in the mind and out of pain's sight.
Lover making love with no one but myself all the time; sharing...
~Best of Both Worlds~
This world is full of demons, but angels just a few
Who either fight, for your soul, or just look after you
You may not see them, while they are hiding...
From the very moment I wake up when I'm all alone
I'm thinking of you so I reach for my phone.
Still no messages so I start feeling blue.
Asking myself, Are you not thinking of...
As the storm breaks, so does my heart
Crashing waves and gusts of dysphoria
Inner self regret, wind chills, rain
You are the stirring sea that dragged me down once again
Today I had to cry
Like so many other days
When the vision of your face
Had looked me in the eye
As once it did before
When love was riding high
Today I had to cry
Like so many...
I remember the way you said
You'd spit on my grave
If I ever succeeded
The acid had left a trail on my tongue
And I sat beneath the house
On bare dirt with
Curdled wrongs and...
For the love of a seamstress
She tried on my love Like a new dress
The fit and the cut, made to impress.
Tried on my smile, so soft on her face
A show of affection, silken and...
~Once Upon A Blue Moon~
It was underneath, the bluest of blue moons
that dreaming was made possible, a reality to come soon
With the grace of an angel, he took another step
~1,000 Responses~ *Revised*
A never ending sea, of deja vu
With 1,000 responses, to come back to
A thousand responses, seems like a lot
But I assure you friend, that it is not...
Where,where are you from?
you came one sunny day
Where,where are my dreams?
dreams of heaven......
Dilute the air,dilute my fire,
dilute the flesh....
all my delusions for...
Speak now or forever hold your
Tongue against my cheek and hands pressed against my
Soul for the Taking, Heart, Breaking
There's no cure for this now, they say that,
Time is of the...
They tell me not to feel the pain but how do I look back at it without feeling the emptiness I once felt
It's impossible to look at it and not feel the same for what I once felt I...
This is prose piece I wrote a while back. It's called Reaching Zion:
Desires privately intertwined aching to be of one heart, one body, one soul, and one mind just as it is part...
"silent and numb"
black and white butterfly's
pasted to the cold glass windowpane
against the grainy image of clouds
but to the butterfly's they are forever sailing the windless...
So this is the end,
Absolution; paths parted,
Just 272 days,
From where we started.
Please bring me to a sense,
Of finality, accepting our days of paradise,
I am a very shy woman however I love to write erotic poetry
I do write some poetry and some short stories, please have a look at some of it on my blog: godsadventureepic.blogspot.com , enjoy. :)
Riding the wind
I see you riding a bike
While sunbeams strike
You like the wind in your hair
As much as you like
Amber, brooks, and creeks.
Not just while you're...
The devil has rape the earth from her purity
Now she constantly giving birth of his deadly seeds
Barely any good only his rotten seeds win
Demonic spirits using humans like puppets...