This poem only available on Lush Stories This biting night is cold and lonesome:Echoes of the monstrous pastAre creeping up and nipping at me,My spirit terrified, aghast.The nails of fear are ripping through me,Slicing open hidden worries;Skin in shreds and bleeding fiercely,Shining barbs fly round in flurries. Screaming voices, hate and anguish,Temporal fears solidify,This waking…
my first poem…please be gentle Tender heart keep stillYou’ve been through a lotOf soul wrenching painand heart rending spell. Torn, slashed, and tatteredSeeking refuge was all that matteredTried to look in all direction Hoping to find divine intervention. Then an angel in disguiseCame along to your surpriseA kind heart, so thoughtfulBring healing to your soul….
With Regrets…. I wish I could go back, to those days way back whenI saw you for the first time, as I hid back out of sightThat petrified little kitten, peeking out to watch you pass byToo terrified to talk, to catch your attention I still think of that day, when you spoke and I…
After that evening in the love nest created by Corporal Higgins I was, as you can imagine elated. It was hard to act normal the following morning going about my duties, being of a quiet shy nature helped me hide my feelings and at times like that I was glad. I thought that I’d overcome…
Lovers have their ways. Especially us. The romantic part of us preferred breathless phone conversations and instant messages that were just shy of a sexual invitation. The sentimental part of us tended to lounge into each other’s wavelength, fantasizing about our wonderful life ahead of us, just barley born. The perverted us, however, has a…
do not go gently….do not be content to live with the fear and the dull and the safe harmless lack and lacklusterdive and reach, and pull yourself toward the warning sounds and the excitementthe hurt and battered and torn scarred sparkling joys and loves dash yourself on the rocks and the pebbly sand earn your…
I look around at the world, and wonder where you went, I look around at the world, and see the places you were meant to be, I look around this house and see you and me in every corner, I look around this house to see your face somewhere, but nowhere, I look around at…
She was standing in a darkened room, stripped bare but for a strict black leather posture collar and a silk blindfold covering her eyes. Her arms were held high in the air, each one tied to the ceiling on opposite sides of the room. Her legs received similar treatment, spread wide with rope attaching each…
(Note: This poem was written many years ago and recently found) Though dreams are dim and distant I remember: Across the field the swallows swept the grain, And Autumn on the hillside lay to slumber, While shadows browsed like cattle ‘til evening came. And when the sun set low behind the grove, And the early evening…
Some nights when looking at the lovely moon and I am here so far away from you, I close my eyes and shove aside all gloom and wonder if, like me, you’re looking too. I think about your eyes and what you see and how at times like this we seem to touch. And though…
I yearn for that experience, of finding someone who likes meThrough heartache and pain, of watching people come and go in my lifeFrom the sincerity at the start, to the discovery of what I look likeFrom the chitter chatter between us, to the silence in the end Like a domino effect, you all fall one…
I was a nothingFor you,Perhaps a stone.Slate for you to tread uponThrough your journey to places unknown.Your feet scuffed at my surface,And your weight pushed me further into mudIn the rolling river you were crossingAs you arrogantly assumed my love.…but I still gave it. I was a somethingA face not yet nearly worn,Now something you…
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. The steam curls in the downlit beam like the fingers of cigarette smoke crawling their way into virgin lungs;Like your lies crawled their way underneath my skin;Like your venom crawled its way into my heart. The motes of…
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…
You & me can never be… We promised to love and care for each other forever when you told me you loved me it came straight from your heart yet, without a warning you said goodbye was it something I did? was it something I said? I was left searching for answers these questions haunted…