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Thorns Of Hate

To win someday

Thorns of hate You quietly seek a body. Twisting, turning, devouring. All hope gone, you prefer it that way. Not just the body, but the mind and spirt too. You won’t win, you never will. Though it seems to us humans you do.     Sadness creeps in. Weeping tears on faces. Find a way to be strong, and fight. So many you have taken. We must beat you at your evil game. To you they...Read On

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I Did As You Asked

I forgot the sound of your voice Its calm and sexy tone  Speaking beautiful words of love, No longer resonates in my ear. The image of your face So handsome and alluring  With eyes that shine so bright,  Is now but a blur. My body doesn't ache For the feel of your skin on mine,  And your magical touch  That so easily filled me with ecstasy. Your enticing scent  Won't stir in me again, ...Read On

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Passionately Loving You

When you find THE one

    Passion, for passion's sake In and of itself Can be great   But Passion when There is also love Seems to elevate that feeling So very high above   To add new meaning and depth Make it seem more A passionate love like that Will never seem a chore   It can see all consuming Yet perfect in its ease Two people loving each other As passionately as they please   From...Read On

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All Weather Love

That one person who you love no matter what the weather.

  He is like a weather forecast. When in touch he is the sunshine, and then the world becomes dull when his shining presence disappears.   I miss him and my tears fall like rain, clouding my cheeks. My breath is taken away like a walk in a gale force wind.   I love him whether he likes it or not.   He provides hurricanes yet, a love that compares to my toes sinking into...Read On

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Your Love

Your love embraced me forever more ...

Your love hit me like a wave crashing against my heart a thunderous strike rocking my body with such force Your lips kissed me with a sense of such longing infatuated with my taste sharing this blissful moment of sexual desire Your soul embraces this demonic skin I wear desecrated with scars from torturous enemies shaming me of my own reflection Your hands touched me with such...Read On

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Is this Really the End?

I am just me, I refuse to change.

Do you not see what you've done to me My heart breaking into tiny pieces  From words that have been said  Once a friendship that never ceases A void is left where once was full  Of a love so gentle and pure  That was growing into the night  Now left everything unsure  I am worth more than what you've done  Making me feel smaller than a snail  You know how to hurt me so well You did it...Read On

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Linger On My Mind

Your presence still lingers on my mind ... so I did something about it!

The whispering of your voice still echoes all around The smell of your perfume suffocates the air I breathe Your picture still hangs in a frame on the wall You still linger deep on my mind The crease in the pillow where your head once lay The stains upon the sheets of where we made passionate love The cold dark nights in which I held you tight You still linger deep on my mind That day...Read On

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For Him

For him, I am a sweetheart His happiness is mine Though half a world between us  Our stars will still align   For him, I aim to please His satisfaction is my goal And though I often tease I love him from my soul   For him, I give my mind  My secret hopes and dreams  He knows this quiet woman Is not quite what she seems    For him, My body aches His touch makes me plead for more...Read On

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Part-Time Passion

Sometimes the opposite of heat is distance

Mesquite fires of the forbidden Ignite a sizzling plancha of blended lust. Fantasies in every fervent flavor meld spicily, Swirl in imagination-whisked synchronicity, A burner in its brightest blue-blazed bloom Feeds the rolling boil of a purloined elixir. Percolates liquid delirium into savory steam I groan with gusto for your taste. We consume And are consumed, Losing track of when...Read On

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What is Passion

What is passion to you Love between husband and wife Their first lover's embrace A date they had to start this life. What is passion to me Walking hand and hand Dreaming of tomorrow Knowing it will be so grand What is passion to you Newborn that brings much delight Beneath a beating heart they grow Until bringing them into the night What is passion to me Laughing children all...Read On

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Song Of A Flower

Signs of what Spring brings forth.

Delicate as a flower That blooms in May. My mood may vary But I never decay. Blossoms open from A special touch. Passion defines me Like a long slow kiss. Every warm breeze I sway to the music We call Spring. Sun embraces me With his open arms and Implores me to smile. To bestow my beauty On others who are Lonely and without hope. Allow me to love you For you are not...Read On

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Afterglows

Reworking of an old one...

Moonlight filtering in through curtains, to paint tangles of us spilled together, the sways of your body humming in the afterglow. I can barely move during the stuttering frames, frail limbs and muscles collapsed near you, unable to leave with the cold knowledge that desire  can make extinguished wreckage of what we both want. Something beyond us binds two together, promising that even...Read On

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Bound

If ever a word was created  Which describes what ties you to me  That word my darling, is passion  And our passion just won't let us be.    No obstacle faced was too great, To quash a love that was real  If it took forever, we'd wait  And nothing would stop how we feel.    But love turned to hurt then to pain  Both of us sad with regret.  Though at times we both felt the strain, ...Read On

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Love Me More Than Yesterday

With thoughts of you and me Drifting through time. We search and hope To find each other In our endless dreams. We find an open field Speckled with wild flowers, None like we ever seen. For this is how our love blooms. To feel the warmth of the sun As we kiss and make love. Exploring and tasting, Sighing and moaning. Coming together as one. Just as we always do In each...Read On

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Buz

Crucified For Your Love

To the love of my life.

  Sometimes I feel like I’ve been tortured by your love, Whipped, nailed, scarred, and dragged through the streets. Sometimes I feel like I’m bound forever into submission, For the painful sacrifice I’ve made for your love. Sometimes I feel I played the fool for a heart so cruel, Begging, pleading, and bleeding for your passion. Sometimes I wonder if I’ve won the battle but lost the...Read On

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Editor's Pick

Paperclip

I fell for his voice first As it flew through grey smoke Through loud cursing laughter Over clinking glasses A small gig, a small bar Just him and a guitar I saw On a hot summer’s night Through flickering dim light The captivating sight Of his body Edgy alley-cat grace A lazy easy pace The hungry-dangerous Smile on his stubbled face He called me his princess It fuelled the incess- -ant need...Read On

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If You Really See Eurydice

Stolen kisses beneath the Oak A flash of a breast in the moonlight Tentative touches under the cover of darkness Muted pleasures as we veil ourselves in the forest Aphrodite-like perfection masquerading as Artemis Summer longing turns to Autumn lust Winter’s icy kiss becomes the whispered vows of Spring Libation to Apollo as we unite in a field in full bloom Playing joyful songs as my...Read On

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Lovers

With humble respect, I wish I'd have known you

Your face Your lips Your body excites me Your touch My fingers Exploring our sex Our bodies  So tightly wound Into each other Our minds Think as one I am you; you are me I feel your breath Like a warm summer breeze So many small deaths We're drowning in passion Waves of pleasure Wash over us Sweet and salty Our bodies glide We revel in passion Our bodies collide        ...Read On

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Adieu, Alan

Remembering a friend and fellow writer.

His candle burned at both ends, It could not last the night.   But readers and friends all agree, It gave such a marvelous...Read On

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Their love will go on

Only memeories remain

She misses him with all her heart No reason given  He just disappeared without a trace Minutes  Hours  Days go by Still she sits and waits  Longing for his return But still nothing  She slowly realizes  He's not coming back  And she starts to cry Tear after tear rolling down her cheeks She knows this is wrong  He wouldn't like this  He would want her to be strong  And...Read On

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Without Judgment

Without judgment, you took me into your heart ...

We took different paths until both of our lives reached the crossroads that brought us together Our ages, as far apart as they are do not hold boundaries of the pounding of heartbeats that beat the same tune While you found sex as an easy road traveled compared to my own slow path of the waiting game in search for the one to share this precious moment with When we discovered each other it...Read On

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Over Handed

Whatever floats my Hot Wife's boat is finest kind with me.

She does it over handed, just because she can.   She never leaves me stranded. She's stronger than a man.   I have to hand it to her, the bat, the ball, the glove.   I have to hand it to her, for she's the one I love.   She's never underhanded, She likes to be in charge.   Roped and the bound and branded, I'm truly living LARGE!   She does it over handed, above board and...Read On

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The Last Poem That I Wrote For You

This isn't the last poem  that I wrote for you. Perhaps those words should stay caged. a cipher sewn close to my core, there were lines about that, being faithful tethered antipodes, and how I can still be loved  but you gave to let go. How you can touch me for a little while, I never believed there was such a thing as being drawn too close to another. And I do not know how to unlock...Read On

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Redemption

In the grim back alleys of the city, Mean streets devoid of all signs of pity, Amid the piles of decaying refuse And slimy pools of darkly noxious ooze, Frequented only by the scuttling rats And noisome tribes of scabby feral cats; Here, slumped in doorways, human flotsam lies, Just filthy piles of rags crawling with flies. In such surroundings one would not expect To find evidence of...Read On

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The End of All Things

Don’t call it a breakup; call it a truce that isn’t holding. Those aren’t words of regret I hear, they’re just more lies I’m done decoding. That isn’t an exit, it’s just a racing sprint for the far horizon and that’s not a farewell letter when it’s just recycled print with added poison. That’s not a smile - at best, it's just a scar that isn’t healing; but we’re no longer humans here,...Read On

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The Ladies Crown

In a rush of lust, we race to your room. Our bodies sweating in the late afternoon. Your bed kingsized, for two fine queens. Your eyes of hunger, two lust filled beams. Our clothes lay tangled on the carpet floor, Our bodies pressed tight, hungry for more. Your intentions clear, your lips find mine. Your voice a whisper, husky and raw. Leaning down to my mouth, your tongue searching out,...Read On

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A Villanelle of Burning Passion

Lightening blue eyes stoke the fire, spoke straight to the bodies, if not their hearts Electric hands stroke a warm, wet mire. Soft murmurs, sighs of ecstasy inspire a bite. Rough and animalistic. It burns, it smarts. Lightening blue eyes stoke the fire. Nails dig deeper as lusts perspire, teeth nip, mouths clash. A tongue laps at the sweet parts, Electric hands stroke a warm, wet mire....Read On

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Editor's Pick
Liz

First Light

Love at first light

We leave the kitchen a mess of spilt milk, crumbled bread crust, and honey dripping from a forgotten jar. Breakfast is on crumpled sheets clenched between tight fingers and crushed under the weight of two. Your heavy breath whispered between hard kisses sinks beneath my skin and warms my soul. I can taste your scent in my mouth as if licked from your hot skin: hints of orange peel body...Read On

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Beyond

Beyond the dunes, a lone red tailed hawk forever rides the air.

The day they were married, that sunny day a red tailed hawk rode the air, beyond the dunes Beyond the hawk sailed the bright clouds, the daytime moon   The man and woman returned to the dunes often  Often they would see red tailed hawks beyond the dunes, riding the air   One year they had a pair of daughters The next year they brought their daughters to the dunes the sun, the...Read On

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....Of Us Linking

Your eyes search me out, a lamp against the night, a soul always glittering, reaching out for mine. For a heart ravished and secluded with passing forbidden knowledge between bodies, speaking through fiction in the myths that exist between what stays on skin like permanent ink.... Perhaps this is where the profane and the sacred ultimately converge, in how I am forever enthralled by a...Read On