How can I explain what I feel? When I can’t find the words that are enough, No words created to express my emotions? How can I show you what I cannot say? A fierce grip on my heart, Like a fist clenching my ragged soul, Soothed by your wondrous touch. Like bright fireflies dancing on…
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. And do we wonder what the other is thinking? Who sits at the window into this glaring worldOf flirtations and cyber smoochingAnd pictures of fucking couples? Does it mean moreIf the images are black and white,Subtle hints of…
EXIT 33 — Trusting More After chatting with you over the computer and ‘hearing’ a story that you made up on the spot, I turned back over and drifted back to sleep. I had a smile of satisfaction on my face as your sweet countenance once again occupied my dreamy sleep. The aftereffects of your…
The smooth and silkyLine of perfectionNormally hidden betweenTwo perfect long tanned stems, Puffs prominentlyIts outer lipsIn arousalTo my hands, Massaging lightlyOver her naked bodySensually pressingInto the lush bed. Erotic sounds Escape her lipsIn waves ofHot syllables That form no words,Only tones,Of wondrous blissDeep inside her. Her hot skinUnder my palms,A velvet playgroundIntimately heightened To leveling…
I sit quietly with nothing to say;Let them lay, don’t stir them up. No matter how restless I am;Be still this current of despair. Deep down inside it runs free;I keep it locked up so no one will see. A torrent of emotion, the deeper I go. Feeling alone, all by myself;A fantasy when I…
He seeks love as his other half, surfing the world web for his loving part. One who loves him is the gal next door. Takes care of all his needs but to him she’s a mate. He never thought of her as his better half. Feels no love for her though she loves him intensely….
When feelings flow freeIt can be good and badToo much can be saidAt the wrong timeTo the wrong personWith the wrong meaning or in the wrong contextAll the feelings may be true and realBut while this may be the case for oneIt may not be the case for allIt could be as simple as happiness…
Emotions are a funny thing…They range from the simple ones like joy, sorrow, lust and fearTo the more complex ones like love, hate and angerMost of these emotions tend to build over timeSometimes over short periods of time while others take longerI like to compare each to how a flame burnsSome start small like candles…
Sometimes,I don’t know what to feel.Is this a fantasy?Or could it be real? Sometimes,I feel loved,But like a baby bird,I need to be shoved. Sometimes,I feel hurt,And completely alone,Nothing more than dirt. Sometimes,The cloud has silver lining,A glimmer of hope,Forever shining. Sometimes,I mess thing up,Make it wrong,Maybe I should just shut up. Sometimes,I am stupid,Crazy…