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 2h Damocles
minx
i like it rough
i like it hard
i wanna hurt when you're done
i just wanna feel your love

in the form of bruises
in the form of bites
under your navy leather
under your unadulterated control

do you think i can ride a stallion ?
can i ride it now ?
i feel far too empty
why don't you come stuff me full ?
what has come over me i need to be cool off this oh my
When thunder shades your brow,
I could burst the storm clouds,
looming overhead,
until a smile, reignites you,
and you glow, like a shining sun.ย ย 

When flares, of helpless pain,
snarl tender joints,
I want to find the thread,
hidden, in your bed, of nerves
and PULL it gently,
until the knot,
pops out.

I'd like to scry,
the deep, shining pool, of your eyes,
and read their formations,
like tea leaves.
I hope to exorcise the demons,
that lean over your shoulders,
and laugh,
at anything you do.

I want to take your hands, in mine,
and infuse you, with my energy.
I long to push my palm, against yours,
and see if our lifelines
kiss, as ardently as we do,
and travel harmoniously, together,
under a wake, of shimmering stars.

I yearn...to pour myself upon you,
like healing water,
and bathe, the full of you,
into the gentle tides, of me.

To tie, the nucleus
of our aching souls, together,
in a flagrant twist,
of the loveliest
flowers, and vines...
because I need you, to hold me,

to cherish me
beyond lives, that end,
beyond worlds, that collapse,
beyond stars, that explode
into supernovas
of guttering stardust.

In you...
I can see a love,
that transcends

lives, together
dimensions, apart...

and galaxies, that could crumble,
only to release more stars,
around us,
like free, and floating fireflies
in the blue-black expanse,
of sky.

What bliss, it could be,
to burn, like an eternal torch,
with you,

beyond the dark well,
of time.

What bliss, it could be,
to take your hand, in mine
and jump, beyond,

the spinning,
quiet void,
of death.
 11h Damocles
Leanne
The feeling of needing someone before you even knew they existed,
It's a crazy thought to think.
But baby, when this happened, itโ€™s like the sky opened up,
And you appeared within a blink.
I could have known you sooner; I know I would have loved you then.
But baby, now that I truly know, I can look back to where my sight of you began.
You're the eyes that I get lost in; I could stare at you for days.
I'm enticed by all your actions; I'm in love with all your ways.
You make my days seem brighter with just a simple "hey baby" or "sweetheart."
Itโ€™s like this love I share with you is a masterpiece of art.
The beautiful connection of our hearts and souls combined,
I'm so glad that you were destined for me at the most perfect place in time.
My RL๐Ÿ˜˜
I tried to save you and help you endless times
But I can't even do that for myself
I tried to love you, but I don't even love myself
So, how the **** can I ever love someone else

The tiredness, I feel is deep down in my bones and soul constantly
Will this feeling ever end

Rhetorical questions, because I already know the answers

Feel like I've been lost my entire life

Thoughts are getting dark again
They're starting to win again
And I'm sick to death of fighting
 11h Damocles
minx
oh, your skin is so sweet
delicate like lace
i'm scared i might break you
too bad i don't care.

i wanna see you crumble, cry
i wanna see the knots dig into your wrists
strain red against your ankles

you can't escape
pillow hillocks and plains of wrinkled sheets

don't resist arrest, i need time to savour the sight.
some ******* told me to write a ropes and ties piece. crazy...

(this is not unusual for me.)
Stuck in the past
Because the good times never last

In the end
Sooner or later
Everyone leaves
One way or another
So if you wanna leave..
Now is your chance

I have this mentality of express myself or die
But sometimes, expressing myself makes me feel worse

People say  
"Life is a gift"
But I'll be honest..
It feels like a ******* curse

I don't know who or what will make me feel alive

Every day feels like a facade...
Every day I just feel worse
 12h Damocles
minx
on one of these long days
i hope you wake up real late
click my page and see the 404
"we couldn't find what you're looking for."

โ˜…
i don't know what the purpose was behind this ! ahem !
You look so pretty when you're talking to me,
and just for a second, I want to see what you see.
'Cause if you saw yourself in the way that I do,
you'd realize your worth-
and maybe I'd realize mine too
If I let you borrow my eyes, would you return them unscathed?
I only grow flowers with thorns.
Beautiful from afar,
Their petals softer than skin after shea butter,
But poison to the touch.

Their scent so captivating,
You can't help but search for it,
Only to be knocked out once found.

Those brave enough to pick up the stem
Will always regret it.
These thorns are razor sharp,
And they love to embed.
They've never seemed to bother me though
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