"What the simple heart desires."
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I want to catch your gaze acrossA room of other girls; To earn a smile that’s just for me, Your diamond amongst pearls. I...
your hands move on the instrument and I lean forward unable to look away or relax with the others. my hand moves to my lower lips and I gather the drops there unable to stop myself or maintain my composure....
"you are my music"
Your voice vibrates somewhere deep inside me like the sound of wild surf on a beach or a standing bass being played by a master. When you speak to me I hear drums and chanting. A need grows in my...
"Doing sinful things between the two of us that only lovers do."
I wish I was there with you. Kissing you as we lay in your bed. Doing sinful things between the two of us that only lovers do. Speaking lovers words and kissing again as if for the first time. Touching...
"The prince longing for Sleeping Beauty waits outside her tower"
For all these years—has it been a hundred yet,you’ve slept in a tower high above the world.No one could crawl through these thorns,these vines,these obstaclesto wake you.I’ve come before--not even knowing you--and stood here by this wall,looking up,straining for some...
"Wish you were here...(inspired by a lush crush)"
It's just after 2:00 a.m.I stumble home after a night out with the girls,perhaps a bit tipsy, yes.I kick off my high heels and stripped off my clothes.Make my way to my cold empty bed,horny as fuck and thinking of...
Like soft Ocean blue,A pair of two,So deep, immense,Staring, killing me slowly, suspense.Two vital parts,Another two hearts,Captured, suspended in time,Nothing matters as long as you're mine.Such a simple task,But how? I ask,Do I grow wings and fly,High up in the...
"Thanks to a Friend who helped me Edit it (:"
It´s Late at night, and I should be going to bed. However, after talking to you all night long, I can not do that; I can not drag myself to climb into the bed, alone yet again. I miss having...
"Is the time we are together worth the pain of being apart?"
A single rose you spied At the tail end of summer I promised you that I would come. I packed my bag and left my grey In trails of pallid cotton candy To take the first train out of Bedlam....
