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One Night of Grace

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Hush and soothe this night away; Kiss the velvet skies to day; Hum a lullaby of peace And let my love for you increase. Smooth my cheek and rest awhile; Sing a heart song, sleepy smile. Hold me closer, kiss me soft; Sweetly hold my dreams aloft; Ease away the tautened worry; Send the nightmares...Read On

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Embracing The Woozy

This poem only available on Lush Stories . If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Lying back in your mischievous arms, I'm sinking into this heady daze Of thrills and wiggles Of gamesome joys That wash me through with deep desires. Fluttering giggles Run over us, A bubbling stream of tickling laughter. My breath is gasping and shallow In these honey moments We've...Read On

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Lost and Found

To be lost and looking for Him hurts like no other Longing to feel His leather around my wrists To be lost and praying for Him everyday Needing to feel His shackles around my ankles His strong hands molding the clay Someday hoping to find my way Will I feel His strength, His love? Like a lost lamb in the woods My love cold like the morning frost Waiting to feel the heat...Read On

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On The Other Side

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Decadent flights of dreaming spin softly, Harnessed in gem-lit heavens As they hang from the stars by threads of moon glow. This velvet azure between earth and the galaxies Floats my wishing on a raft of silver, Twisting on the horizon of the deep. White horses thunder up the shores of...Read On

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Soon Enough

Written By Poppet:For LushStories ONLY! It’s dark, the lights are off, and I can only hear my breathing. I can’t seem to get you off my mind and my heart longs for you. I roll to the side and see the emptiness where you should be and I sigh. I’m in my dreams and I can’t dream enough of you. You’re there, keeping me safe, happy, smiling. Its morning, the sun is up and shining,...Read On

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Moonlight

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Soft brush of a kiss sweeps across the air; A hanging arbour of moonlight vines Breathes beauty upon her pale curves. Pearly fire soars over her skin, Breaking through dusty shadows Of the trembling night. What joy has she, But the want of a lover? Mixing moonbeams of glowing desires Lace the stems...Read On

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Frozen Dreams

This poem only available on Lush Stories . If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. This morning winter air sings with dreams of ice, The Snow Queen's discarded raiments festooned Upon the bulrushes that reach to the weak sun From the solid, leaden depths of Glassed-over water. The burrs are jewelled with frozen tears Of long-forgotten dreams once crushed, Still in deathly...Read On

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New Day

Please don't write me off.

This poem only available on Lush Stories This biting night is cold and lonesome: Echoes of the monstrous past Are 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...Read On

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The Mist

My lover breathes in my spirit and we become one

A pre-dawn vision of my lover: Like a mist I hover over her watching as she sleeps soft lips slightly separated, tummy slowly rising and falling I take in her nakedness and see skin soft and cool, pleasant hills and valleys of perfect breasts She knows I'm close by for she smells my scent, corners of her full lips bend upward and muscles gently stretch My lover inhales deeply breathing...Read On

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Eden

 I am the serpent Warmed by the heat of your sun   Asleep until woken  Letting the rain into my window  My curtains billowing, sails upon a ship  Bound for unknown lands, each seagull  A beacon of hope, each cloud  A sign post, the distant shapes of mountains  Calling to me, singing a joyous chorus  My tongue flickering, tasting each moment  Rubbing myself raw against you  My rock, my...Read On

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To Break Or To Be Broken

I’m not one who likes the business of heart-breaking, Perhaps it is because I’m used to my own heart being broken, I’ll sit and wait for the text I know is coming, “I loved you, but the chord's no longer strumming, I’m leaving in the morning, I trust there’ll be no mourning” But personally I find its delivery painful, It all seems slightly woeful, The instant severance, Leaves me...Read On

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The Bitch is Back - Part 2

frogprince you said I got snookered and you were certainly right They hatched their plan together in a private chat room late at night I trusted them both (stupid me) when they said it didn’t mean a thing Imagine my shock and surprise when he said yesterday they had a fling She cries to him about how I bully her and he never questions why He never understands my side of it and...Read On

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One Moment of Magic

Baby stars hang in garlands above our heads, Smudges of rainbow amongst the fir boughs That twinkle in dozy merriment. Like the passersby in the icy streets, They are oblivious to all but their own mirth. But we, we two, Beneath this scented tree, Cloying pine spliced with Spiky-cloved orange, Cinnamon sticks dancing with candy canes, Swathes of burnt sugar vapours From toasted marshmallows,...Read On

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Winter Heart

This poem only available on Lush Stories . If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. The wild geese fly through the pearl grey skies, Winging their way on Winter's breath. Gulls cry and squawk in the mud Of the estuary's banks, Pecking and picking for decaying morsels they may find. The leaden tide rises, slow and heavy, Silent until fingering waves slide their fronds up the...Read On

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Tapestry and Time

Time heals

With each hand movement Around the face of a clock, “We” start to fade For you and for me. As the hands of time Erases the intensity, Fades the colours, Dims the passion that We once shared. Each new person, Adds to our tapestry Which makes us unique. Thankful for the hues, The missed stitches, The evolving textures That envelopes our souls Like the warmest of blankets. With time,...Read On