This poem only available on Lush Stories and Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Underneath the starsWhere our souls collideAnd break the darknessInto scorching flame,We stand inSecret embraceAnd kiss each other's hidden dreamsInto reality.Fear has...
Love Poems
Your soft breathCaresses my skin. A tender kiss, Ignites a slumbering desire That burned out long ago. You take time To find my soul, And search my deepest thoughts, Consuming every hidden place In my trembling heart. You touch me...
Rings apart
"A brief reunion"
Two wedding rings lay one above the other on a bedside table in a cheap downtown hotel. The lower one reflected its owner; 24 carat, antique gold, old school ideas; its mistress was the same. The upper one, bright white...
Holding Your Hand Tight
"I dedicate this poem to my dear wife Dreammy on this Valentine’s day"
It’s that time of the year again Materialized love fills the mall ‘Chocolate, flower or diamond?’ The sales man asks ‘It’s time to shower her with your love.’ Beyond those fancy gifts A simple sign is all we seek To remind ourselves that There is...
I hold a peach within my hand; Light furred skin tickling at my palm. A vision of pure innocence; Unplucked fruit to protect from harm. To run my fingers ‘cross its form And feel its heat caressing mine Dare I bruise such maidenly flesh? Defile...
To You, My Beloved Ex – Bollocks.
"Screw You."
To you my beloved,I once wrote a poem,"The Way You Make Me Feel"Well looking back now,I guess I was a fool,To ever believe that you loved me.You pulled me along,You strung me a tale,Spun me a web of lies,Told me...
There's a substance which I desire tucked within a velvet floret. Intoxicating in it's design. It's delicate petals moistened by dew, turning a blushed hue. Radiating as if set on fire beckoning for me to spread it apart, exploring treasures inside. Savoring sweet nectar...
Just one word, one small word.Yet more powerful than all others.The word that you speak to me.To make me feel safe.The word that you whisper to me.While we make love.The word that you command me with.When you own me completely.This...
Alive
"A poem in which I am a bound goddess."
I am soft plush Feeling like a goddess the queen of my domain In my big green chair my throne I am the queen of my domain comfortable with my wide hips And heavy breasts warmth soaking me Devouring me...