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One Step Closer

I started writing and it got erased, so this isn't as good as my first version, but hopefully its ok

Every one day is, Another day closer, To holding her in my arms, Going on dates, Kissing her. No screen in my way. Every second. Every minute. Every hour. Closing the distance's miles of wingspan, Another mile closer, To holding her hand, To being together, Cuddling all night, Nothing standing in my way. Every day, Every month, Every season. One step closer to happiness, Another dollar...Read On

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the lee of the wall

am i enough?

i stand at the window coffee cup in hand blowing out the stars one by one. the moon is full... still shining like a woman's bare beauty. it pulls at the ocean inside me and my breath matches the crashing waves. fingers move to the tide rising causing tiny spasms in my womb. my heart is full also, nearly bursting with longing and loneliness and the need for someone to tell me who I am, to...Read On

Words of Promise

Wild unleashed thoughts

Tell me, will you try to break me? The night brings pleasure, words of promise These last as long as the flutter of the Precious hummingbird’s wings Quickly to kiss, lips that pout, tears of pain Dripping from the windows of the soul Once again the words captivate, beckon Say it, will you try to take me? Dance two heated bodies Have learned the steps to, Music that comes as whispers ...Read On

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The Sweet Tart Of This Old Guy

With apologies to Byron Stokes who wrote the lyrics to “The Sweetheart of Sigma Chi

When I get horny, as I always do When I read Lush stories written by you And I long to screw and make it last I call on you as I did in the past My sweet tart with your lovely ass And delicious tits of beautiful mass They make my cock rise thinking of how I’ll plunge into you and my cock will plow Between your pussy lips so tempting and fit And stroke so cleverly your...Read On

2

A Woman's Touch

A woman's touch is what I seek, to be my companion through life with someone at my side.

My body aches, for a woman's touch... Yearning for female companion, throughout my solemn life... To take hold of my heart, in the palms of her soft hands... As the butterflies flutter around... To just feel her touch, soft hands... Caress my face, her wet lips upon my own... Lost in that magical kingdom, where love conquers all... Where my disfigurement fades into the background... Looked...Read On

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Heart Whispers

A friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches your heart. I have found a friend here.

I may never see your face, But you are so beautiful to me. Your countenance, invisible, Yet eyes sparkling with innocence Radiating joy known only to a soul Unfettered by self. Your smile unseen, So peaceful, Softly beckoning me To come closer. Your voice, unheard, Rings in my ears Painting word pictures That dazzle me and tickle me silly. See me, feel my passion you whisper. ...Read On

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Did You Ever Love Me or No

You taught me how to love With total reckless abandon You ignited the fire inside of me Making me weak beyond reasons. I learned how to love selflessly, Undauntingly and unconditionally To nurture a special feeling That turned our hearts reeling. But soon I saw a different you A far cry from the person I once knew Whom I trusted and loved so true Oh my life began to turn so blue. I...Read On

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Lonely Thoughts

A single tear slides down her cheek, noticed by him, yet still so bleak. Slender fingers wipe it away, pushing herself just one more day. Then another falls to take its place, she scolds herself; ‘tis her disgrace. It is her shame, there is no relief, each tear simply prolongs her grief. If you were to ask, why does she weep, would she just wipe, to clean her soft cheek? ...Read On

2

Her World

sung to the melody of Piano Man (my first poetic attempt)

She collects lovers like barbie dolls, places them all o'er her shelves. Turns all their heads to gaze towards her bed while she sits and she plays with herself. She plays the plastic crowd like a cheap guitar trying to keep each one tuned. Her fingers are silky, which keeps her puss milky as she sits and plays while half nude. They all keep watch with their cold blank stares ...Read On

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The Longing of the Heart

The aching in my heart is almost unbearable...

We talk about it regularly Our plan to get together, to be together But that’s all it is, some sort of future event That never quite seems to take place This yearning is my constant companion This hell-bent desire for your presence I want you so bad I swear I can taste you in my mouth My heart just can’t take it Removing what is vital Can kill a man Pushing him right over...Read On

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Secret Longing

How does it feel to be left wanting? To know what you need, but it’s just out of reach. No one to confide in, that safety net is gone; Do you feel big and strong, or do you feel meek? When she holds you at night, does your mind wander? Do your dreams betray you in your sleep? Warm in your arms do you dare tell her? In the end you know you only sew what you reap. What do you think...Read On

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An Old Flame Burns Still

One that would probably have been better left unwritten

I thought that the fire had long ago died out.  The heat of its flames left only in memory  and it's ashes carried off by the winds of time  that had passed between us. I never dared believe that I might find a still living spark where once the roaring flame had been. The world had changed over the years  and the hearth had grown so cold  that surely nothing could have remained....Read On

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What Might Have Been

A brief poem on a single relationship

When I saw you standing there my heart stopped all events cleared that day I view you as perfect yet imperfect your movements were like grace I dreamed only that which showed my life altered from one to another In a second there you was know not what was to be and was not to be You was you, and I me lost there on after When you looked at me my heart stopped when you spoke to me...Read On

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Muse 20

Close Friendship

Muse (20) Sitting beside you, thoughts run through my head What it would be like lying next to you in bed Strong urges telling me to go ahead But I use all my strength to make my limbs like lead Because the thought of losing your friendship, creates dread So I close my eyes and see red. I open my eyes to see your red lips parted Sitting beside me, at ease, my torture, painful rest...Read On

Midnight Flower

Our Time Will Come

I call out your name under the Moonlight Even if the Ocean swallows it in vain, taking it deep Burying it within the sands of time, covered, hidden Words that are fire burning without mercy Lifting sorrow, grief and tears far from your heart Lips melt upon golden skin, kisses felt deep within Passion that is ours yet to be consumed Listen, touch, feel the desire, take it all Keep...Read On

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Armed again

I will not be denied. I will not be crushed.

My helmet my armour my sword my shield All of these you took from me I opened my heart up to you The love I showed was always true I confided in you and told you things Thoughts that only a loving heart brings I gave it my all because I loved you so Maybe that was too much for you It was not the breakup that made me mad It was not the heartache that made me sad What tore me...Read On

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He Lies Sleepily

The sweetest start to a day...

He Lies Sleepily He lies sleepily Within his bed Dreams of a woman Of words writ and said His body hardens As he remembers her touch The caress of her tongue He wants her so much The covers move And soft warmth is there He cuddles close To a dream so fair The morning warmth Of her skin Snuggling softly As she rests against him He sighs in contentment As he awakes...Read On

Empathy

Empathy Soft pooling eyes adoring cast, Sweet empathy they seek. So open up your aching heart, Embrace emotion’s shriek. Confess those ever gnawing shades That flutter through your mind, Unfetter all those dark desires, Release them from their bind. So they may soar on outstretched wings Before your enrapt sight And I may nurture trembling you; Arise, ascend, take flight. ...Read On

2

Fighting Tears

An older piece following the reaction to unwanted remembrance

Eyes wide glistening with tears Fingers twisting the chain around my neck Lungs squeezed tight fighting for air Mind trying to stop the memories that play All fails as the tears being to fall Black make-up stained cheeks left in their wake Shoulders shaking with each sob Strangled sounds of despair escape Trying desperately to stop the tears Focused on feeling nothing at all ...Read On

3

Writer's Block

Oh, haven't we all been here

Damn blank page. This is supposed to be a story. About something romantic, Christ, even something gory. Or if not romantic Then about cock, about pussy. Please, God, I just need words! What the fuck rhymes with pussy? One page a day. I’m not asking for glory But I’m failing myself If I can’t work on a story. Does a poem count?...Read On

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skipping stone

my hand strokes you gently during those early morning hours of sleep and dreaming. I think of your body singing over me in deep bass tones of honey and midnight. these moments should be enough but they wake in me a need to have you love me like you fuck me.... with abandon and thoroughness. the problem is you do not know my true self or the depths of her heart ...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

7

Haunted

My world my dreams my thoughts are haunted. Haunted with the memories of us, of our first kiss of the times when we cuddled up next to each other to watch a movie. Haunted with the times we've shared all I have to do is close my eyes and it all comes flooding back those things I live for My world my dreams my thoughts are haunted Haunted with memories...Read On

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Tender Heart, Keep Still…

my first poem...please be gentle Tender heart keep still You've been through a lot Of soul wrenching pain and heart rending spell. Torn, slashed, and tattered Seeking refuge was all that mattered Tried to look in all direction Hoping to find divine intervention. Then an angel in disguise Came along to your surprise A kind heart, so thoughtful Bring healing to your soul. Sweet words...Read On

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Gone but not forgotten

Remembering a very special Lush friend

You were not the first to friend me but you were the first to friend me in your own special way Like a searchlight in the night You led me to safe harbor We laughed and shared some fun You asked that I be gentle For you I did comply I told you I would not judge We shared things that bared our souls Together we did connect As short a time as we had together I can tell you...Read On

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Music of Words

Playing with words, Like the strings of an instrument, What fine melody will you weave in my heart When that music wafts softly Across forever And touches a soul That yearns for release. Do you ever think, That you create such wicked wonder With your words of hunger and fire Deep in the dense heat of my lusting body That aches to feel worthy Of such...Read On

10

I Love You

I love you darling and my whole being wants to be in your arms.

Your love encountered a wall that I had built around my heart. You slowly took one brick at a time down until your love fill me. I saw your love was true and love blossomed inside my heart. I trusted you and realized I love you just as much as you do me. Even though the miles separate us what is in our hearts is real. For me it is the first time that the love is unconditional and pure....Read On

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Do you think of me?

So many things remind me of you

I thought of you today, when I passed by where you gave me my first kiss I remember the butterflies when you looked into my eyes, leaning in. I remember the excitement when our lips touched, how your arms enveloped me and how everything felt right. Nothing could touch us in that moment. Do you ever think of me? I thought of you today, when I saw a yellow tulip while driving down the road...Read On

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More

How do we bridge the gap between desire and reality?

How can I want more when I already have everything? Greed and desire, Can I tell the difference? You, who have been my friend, My everything, Can I really ask for more? When I have cried, You have cried with me, When I have laughed, You have laughed with me, When I say I love you, You say it to me too. When I am alone, You remind that I am not. When I am near my end, You remind that there...Read On

Scribble

Thinking, walking, running in circles Hungry hands searching, reaching out On a cool morning, still dark Nothing, blank, stunned, gone Found a crayon as I ran against the wind Picked it up and began to scribble Making images of the future Visions of rivers drowning into the ocean My hand became enraged Overpowered my will I tried to stop but could not Pulse...Read On