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Mist

In the mist she is hidden from the world; She is surrounded by its glorious wonder. It is a fog so thick she can hold it in her hands,  And feel it caress and drift through her fingers. She stands on a pier, lost in her thoughts. In the silence she can feel the calm wash over her, Enveloping her senses as she closes her eyes. Her heart is aching for what she cannot see,  A future that is...Read On

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Love Lost, Love Found

We don't choose who we love, Love chooses for us. She is kind and cruel at once and in the end?

In waking hours of day I quietly slipped away From you I left you to the other loves you'd found So lonely had I been Your love I hadn't seen Just a good night kiss was all I felt from you I cry Love's leaving path I fly The path away from heaven that we shared My young heart wept but stayed I lost yours to its play My loneliness grew more than I could bear On heartbreak's lonely track I...Read On

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Over You

I'm finally over you

The longing I felt in months gone past, I’m over my feelings for you at last.  Though once I thought, we’d surely wed, My feelings for you are now truly dead. You left me abandoned and feeling so small,  You walked away, and left me to fall. The game of love played, I lost and you won, And all that I lived for suddenly gone. I dwelled for a long time outside of Hell’s gate, For...Read On

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New Love

written a month ago....

When we met I was in a dark place  Just out of an abusive relationship You offered me friendship A shoulder to lean and cry on Never judging me You have been there, Even when I have been a bitch Attempting to push you away. you have stayed. Our feelings growing slowly over time You make me feel so loved and cared for. Looking in your eyes I can see...Read On

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Montana Fishing

For my obsessed fly fisher... Missing you

Driving the roads of Montana state Fishing the rivers, creeks and lakes Stopping at fly shops, talking bout trout Checking his maps, making his route High in the mountains, deep in the trees Surrounded by beauty, sound of the stream Casting his fly, his mind is at peace Tug on his line, catch and release Sending her emails, including photos Standing in rivers,...Read On

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Fog

Silent tears slip slowly, Rolling down my face, As I try to remember, The feel of your embrace. The tears hit my chapped lips, And sting every tiny cut place, It seemed in this relationship, That you were in a race. My body aches to touch you, To trace over skin so soft, Place kisses on your body, As when we hid out in the loft. I brush the tears aside now, But feel the tracks they...Read On

esoterically

spider smiles

Obviously be mine. As the pendulum smiles. She come's to me in shadows dust, and fallen webs into my sleep. I am her mental slave, my mind and body fessed.   My cock bound by shadows silk as she milks.  Obviously be mine. As the pendulum smiles. I am but a nave in her darken abyss. Knowing that I am not able to stray. I am her slut of a bodied man. My cock bound by...Read On

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Precious

When he claimed me as his he gave me a new name...

“Precious” he calls me,  Though the world does not see The love that we share. He runs his fingers through my hair. “Precious,” he tells me,  “Be the best ‘you’ you can be.” Gently encouraging,  Wanting, urging. “Precious,” he calls me,  “You know you are free Though I hope and pray You want to stay.” “Precious,” he tells me,  “Turn on the lights, I want to see.” ...Read On

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The Tease

For fun :)

She  Takes a man down Down to his knees Wraps him all up, tight in her tease Breaking his wallet, breaking his back You think you know, but you don't know jack Keeping her happy, it can be tough He's willing to do it, to look at her butt Down on his knees, begging to please  His heart is a mess  And his head is a wreck Forsaking his pride, forgetting his head His...Read On

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Once that time in September

In a homophobic world two people who are destined to be together must live a lie.

Have we come to the ending, Or am I just dreaming? The music is gone now, the silence is strange. Can you call back that moment On that day in September When we first shared that secret And everything changed? Can you know what you meant To a soul that was searching? Can you know that I'm sorry For all I've undone? And know that in my heart You were the only one On that day...Read On

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Cravings

control and desire

Your body is shackled bound to the bed And you ass cheeks are colored a nice shade of red The clamps pierce your nipples with a nice silver chain Your body is tense your fear is my gain On what will be coming pleasure or pain My tongue taunts your pussy It tickles your clit My hands roam your body and finger your tits You thrash and you moan almost losing your wits Your...Read On

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Caress

For the rest of time.

Caresses  Caresses are light as air that touch you when least expected Warm bright and calm. Caresses are soft as feather from angel wing, touching your soul. Caresses reach into your heart to bring joy, happiness and love. Caresses are the breath of life, they can stop your heart or Set your mind on fire. Caresses fetches to mind thoughts of What has been, could be,...Read On

OK Guys!

are you really

OK guys! Let's get serious. Are you really curious, or do you say it for attention. Will you go down on a man's cock? Are you really serious? Tell me the truth. I'm thinking you are bad, for telling lies. Oh you cad! Would you suck a root? OK guys! Time to confess. What do you suggest? Are you really curious? Prove it with conviction and meet. Perhaps a guy...Read On

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What is Love?

Wondering what it will take To find someone to love Does it take? Learning about someone Being kind and considerate Listening when they have problems But not always, Having the answers Is it caring how they are? What their feeling Knowing that If they need help No matter what You’ll be there for them To offer advice Or just to lean on Wanting, needing Them to...Read On

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I Submit To You

As I submit to my Master...

You know you have me, mind, body and soul. I willingly submit to your control. You take me, molding me, bending me to your will Forcing me to use all of my skill. In making me yours, you have set me free. Your love allows me to be simply me. Although the Master, you’re benevolent and kind, Putting to rest, fears and doubts in my mind. Your demands on my body, my mind and...Read On

The Path

I give look

When on my sojourns, of the mind, body and spirit. I give look for my envisioned being. That being of kindred soul. The path of parallels. Erotic and sensual fulfillment, bearing the nectar of pleasurable desire. Searching, reaching, beseeching, of the mind, body and spirit. I give look, the nakedness lay. That being of kindred soul. The path of parallels. Erotic...Read On

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Submission

control and desire

Lying beside you the memories linger The taste of your juices remain on my fingers So simple so loving you jump to demands Your body your mind submit to commands Control is my power,my hold on your soul It has become an asset far richer than gold Submitting to me for all of our days Fulfills my cravings ,my longings in so many ways Submit to me darling become my desires Come...Read On

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Kinky Lass

self gratification

As she leans back against the bed, Her mind focused on giving head; She closed her eyes, suppressed a sigh, Then pictured cock with legs held high. Her rosebud ass was in a pucker, Longing for her pucker sucker. A bit of gel on finger tip, She rims her ass hole then her lip. Then licks her fingers back to front And gently slides them in her cunt. Her G-spot found with...Read On

Hags to Bitches

Name the ways

From hags to bitches. I'm not referring to washcloths. I'm talking about the real thing. It ain't Herbie's Love Bug. Let me name the ways. She is grumpy and obtuse. She drinks green Vermouth. But, can a witch make love? From hags to bitches. I'm speakn' elixirs and potions, the real strokin' lotion. She ain't no Miss Kitty. Let me name the ways. She's agin' gays and...Read On

Alexander

She sipped

The spinster was afire that night, as she made me a man. Not because I was her tool, but because I was her brandy. She sipped her Alexander. Oh, where is the cherry. The spinster had hair of red, as she invited me to her bed. Not because I wasn't late, but because she had toys that vibrate. She sipped her Alexander. Oh, where is the cherry. The spinster...Read On

Butterflies

Float in air

Weeping Willows spread their branches, as if caressing beautiful breasts. Sycamore trees, wild wilderness berries and thyme. The scent of you, my Claire. Oh, be mine. And butterflies float in air. Rose Wood, Hickory trees and Persimmon, reaching majestic limbs to the sky. Blue Spruce, Northern Pine and Honeysuckle vine. The scent of you, my Claire. Oh, be mine. And...Read On

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Secrecy

The trap was lain in words alone Alluring him, her temptress tone A fantasy he longed to know She could fulfill and make it so Their lust it grew with every day As they followed the forbidden way Of secrecy and hidden need To lead them to forbidden deed And then one day to meet in sin A new chapter they did begin When finally their bodies met In ways they would never forget...Read On

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Entwined in love, entwined in passion

Early morning love.

The sky goes pink with early morning rays outside our window. Our bodies move together as one, entwined in love, entwined in passion. Your lips at my neck, my hands on your back. Our voices mess together in a passionate moan. An alarm sounds in the background, it’s time to get up, time to start the day. We ignore it, it is not important. The only thing that...Read On

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What I Want

The answer to what I'm always asked....

I was asked yesterday... "Why do you do what you do, "What makes you make those choices?" I look with questions in my eyes and confusion on my little lips... "You mean my life style, Or what I wore today?" I jested. Then my look sobers and I reply, "I am asked all the time either on net or in real life." I pull out my phone and show a picture of my love. Most reactions given are...Read On

Down south

alone

Recently I was in a small town down south, all alone in a motel room with thin walls. "Oh, oh baby." I heard. All alone in a motel room down south. "Take me places you have been." She screamed. My ear was to the wall as my hand began to travel. Between my thighs it unraveled. All alone in a motel room down south. I thought of my love up north. Just above the Mason Dixon Line. ...Read On

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Emptiness

I listen to the house, nothing I might as well face it, he's gone No more will I see his launching blue eyes Or his white hair shining When the light hits it No more of his smiling face I cry because I adore him I walked outside and gasped at The man across the street It was him No – a total stranger My world torn apart Nothing left I looked down and saw...Read On

Is

weeping for you

Winter quilt upon the bed, and frost upon the window pane. As you lay sleeping, I catch myself weeping for you so. Is our love but a game. Last night you were all aglow, with all smile upon your lips. We made love and then we kissed. I catch myself weeping for you so. Is our love but a game. On the morrow may bring sorrow, of what could have tilt. As you raised your...Read On

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All I Have

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Web of silken threads Weaves the moon from starry-splendoured Elysium where traverse Transcendent breaths of gods and men. Lift and soar the spirits calling, And bring joy to rest upon the skies Of setting sun and apricot moon, Where tenures of angels Become treasures transcending Immortal...Read On

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Distance

A poem

She reaches me, she softens my frustration She teaches me, she's an inspiration  All of my thoughts are peppered with her My actions designed with her in mind Though far away, she reaches me...Read On

Midnight hour

On midnight hour

On midnight's hour, I do not cower. On walking my own, the clouds my home. Come walk with me. In sensuous caress, I must confess. On walking my own, the clouds my home. Come walk with me. Of having the key, on bended knee. On walking my own, the clouds my home. Come walk with me. On midnight hour, the stars in shower. On walking my own, the clouds my home....Read On