Posts Tagged: poetry

Grant Me

What would you like to read? If not the deepest, darkest parts of me. My fears, and my anxieties. My desires, and my flighty dreams. Hopes for lust and intimacy. I wish to be touched and held firmly. Hard, Too

Grant Me

What would you like to read? If not the deepest, darkest parts of me. My fears, and my anxieties. My desires, and my flighty dreams. Hopes for lust and intimacy. I wish to be touched and held firmly. Hard, Too

Take, please

The fullness of you In the emptiness of me Is beautiful, tragic irony. As cold as I’ve become, Fuck me soft and sweet. Bring me back to submissive tendencies. Heel me. Stroke me, At every opportunity. But even pretty pets

Take, please

The fullness of you In the emptiness of me Is beautiful, tragic irony. As cold as I’ve become, Fuck me soft and sweet. Bring me back to submissive tendencies. Heel me. Stroke me, At every opportunity. But even pretty pets

Light

Long hair Like silk On smooth skin In satin. My lips and your fingertips Busy as ever Touching each other all over Rolling under covers And up shirts Back down bare bodies Until just you and me are all that’s

Light

Long hair Like silk On smooth skin In satin. My lips and your fingertips Busy as ever Touching each other all over Rolling under covers And up shirts Back down bare bodies Until just you and me are all that’s

Morning Night

Come into love. Come into darkness. Wander toward unknown. Find the way you want to live And don’t let go. Breathe steady. Realize life. Sleep deep. Dream sweet, tonight.

Morning Night

Come into love. Come into darkness. Wander toward unknown. Find the way you want to live And don’t let go. Breathe steady. Realize life. Sleep deep. Dream sweet, tonight.

You Don’t Say

Who does it care What do I hurt? Neither here nor there Your word Shallow sighs Heavy breathing Blink away a smile Muster up the tears Keep it bottled up real tight. Do not show the fear. Type your temper

You Don’t Say

Who does it care What do I hurt? Neither here nor there Your word Shallow sighs Heavy breathing Blink away a smile Muster up the tears Keep it bottled up real tight. Do not show the fear. Type your temper

Last I Heard of Her

I bought a house, I lost a friend but only one of those is news. I could go out, and play pretend only I wouldn’t be amused. I could waste my time, and just go to be with you but

Last I Heard of Her

I bought a house, I lost a friend but only one of those is news. I could go out, and play pretend only I wouldn’t be amused. I could waste my time, and just go to be with you but

Reject this Reality

The more I try to be like you the less I find worth living. Am I living? Or am I living life? Whose life? What is life? And why must I survive? The more I try to conform I lose

Reject this Reality

The more I try to be like you the less I find worth living. Am I living? Or am I living life? Whose life? What is life? And why must I survive? The more I try to conform I lose