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DieingEmbers May 2012
Lay your hands on me

heal me

feel my pain.
DieingEmbers Feb 2013
She told me to kneel down and stroke her *****
I love cats
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
I love kittens

there's nothing like
stroking...

a

little

*****.
DieingEmbers May 2012
You are the sun
that melts the wax
upon
my borrowed wings

and I cast down
as Icarus
before me fell

fear not the ground
but only
that you
will not be there...


to catch me.
DieingEmbers May 2013
I love licking *******

But hate tasting
those

hairy *****.
There's a woman on YouTube obsessed with licking her cat and eating hair
DieingEmbers Feb 2013
Oh angst thou hast thy claws in me
and Mark my flesh with misery
the words you pen in reddened ink
are not my thoughts but what YOU think
you steal my hope my dreams my sleep
your claws dig in and dig in deep
my muscles ache my minds a mess
as you seep in to each recess
each corner found and alley breach
no where to hide beyond your reach
all colour drained just black and black
you rake your claws across my back
my will is gone all hope is shot
you know too well the things I'm not
you call me names and make me weak
but worse it's with my voice you speak
my lips don't move nor vocalise
but still I hear your poisoned lies
up my dosage up it more
as you claws tear and tears now pour
**** you **** you for damning me
you fiend born of my misery
Just down/ tired / a combination of the two
DieingEmbers Mar 2012
Petals fall
whispering
goodbye
to summer
with one
last
blush.
DieingEmbers Jan 2013
Couch and cushion

comfort me...

gently,

mimicking your sweet

embrace.
DieingEmbers Dec 2012
Last night I suffered 90% burns


**** your lips are hot.
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
Somewhere
out there

there's a bullet

engraved with
your
hearts


goodbye
Someone shoot me first
DieingEmbers Oct 2012
The horizon bursts into flame
as black smoke screams
from distant tree tops
catching light
upon
the thermal solar winds
their coal black eyes
awaken
in songs of mourning
are they borne
to bear the weight of day
freshly broken.
DieingEmbers Mar 2012
First flush of passion
                 soon gives way                              
                                 to vomiting.
Flush as in blush and in toilet, this is a play on words about passion leading to pregnancy.
DieingEmbers May 2013
Pheonix grows wings
borne up
upon the scent of coffee bean
trailing heat
born fresh
from rising steam
her beauty
captured
in half open eyes
as morning
calls her
once more arise
Coffee and kisses the only things mornings should be full of
DieingEmbers Dec 2012
In foreign fields
a marker stands
to honour sons
from other lands
it's painted red
and green and black
to ner' forget
the ones held back
in Flanders fields
the poppy blooms
to give respect
to honoured tombs
fathers sons
and brothers too
laid down their lives
for me and you
Poppies are worn to remember those that fell to up hold our freedom
DieingEmbers Feb 2013
Spreading out my wings

I realise...



I forgot the fries.
DieingEmbers Mar 2012
I saw the letters

that you tried to hide from me

infact... We all did.
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
The music dies...

yet no crime committed

except


my dancing.
DieingEmbers Dec 2012
She wakes the flowers from their beds,
washing with dew their sleepy heads.
She paints their petals fresh and new,
with crimson reds and azure blue.
The bumble bees and butterflies,
from perfumed flowers soft arise.
Taking to wing the gentleness,
of all her love and tenderness.
For my friend Marian as promised
DieingEmbers Oct 2012
Grey blankets blowing in a westward wind
fall slowly earthward.
First England floods now we are lost in the fog lol
DieingEmbers Dec 2012
Do not feed the pigeons
the tired park warden said
because you see, there's only me
and I hates the taste of bread

Do not feed the squirrels
the tired park warden said
because those nuts tears up me guts
and me **** is left in shreds

Do not feed the duckies
the tired park warden said
Because you bake god awful cake
I'd much rather eat me shed

Do not feed the parkie
the worried doctor said
he's had e'nuff of out date stuff
please try binning it instead.
DieingEmbers Jun 2013
Lips pressed gently
again soft
sweetly scented skin
the first flush
of spring
begging to be taken
it the tasting
of his kiss
teeth slowly grazing
untouched flesh
teasing the stone with tongue
from wetted peach
juice warm and sticky
drips from eager excited lips
in rivulets of pure unsweetened
pleasure
tongue moves faster
as mouth *****
hard
drinking deep each droplet
inhaling with each intake of breath
the waft of summer meadows
where lovers lay
and shared forbidden fruits
from scrumpied trees
as here
now
I taste once more
the heady bouquet of love
wrapped up in lustful
decadence
of greed and avarice
your pain my pleasure
your gift my gain
as spittle
from my or' excited tongue
mixes callously
with the spiced perfume
of your open petals
sedating only my thirst

but

not

my

hunger...
I'm eating a peach ;) honest I am
DieingEmbers Sep 2012
My mother said beware the pips
and wipe your chin and sticky lips
now bin the skin and tidy up
put away your plate and cup

Or Else....


The watermelon tiger comes
with great white teeth and flashing eyes
he hungers for your sticky thumbs
and feasts upon your anguished cries

he gobbles down your fingers four
and licks his lips with growing glee
then in a flash he eats four more
and laps upon your misery

He licks your face to check for juice
and nibbles at your mucky chin
searching out seeds still hanging loose
giving him chance to tuck right in

Mummy mummy keep him away
I'll wash and scrub and brush and clean
pray let him far from me now stay
for I'm afraid he sounds so mean

So eat your food with gusto kids
and leave the kitchen like a swamp
but dont you dare shut tight your lids
as he will come to chomp Chomp CHOMP
DieingEmbers Apr 2012
Love
makes of me
     a fool
    
               And
         that's no joke.
DieingEmbers Jan 2013
I can stake
no legitimate claim
to this
your heart
Heart of Gold and one Fool
DieingEmbers Jun 2012
Hike across my heart...

let your toes
leave
tender indentations
to be filled
up
with your laughter
as it washes over me
in gentle waves
of pleasure.
DieingEmbers Oct 2012
By Hell or high water I will have my say
he screamed as he parted the red faced array
this court is a farce and these lies not worth hearing
as he upturned the tables to riotous cheering
take note I implore you of nothing here said
and strike from your minds that the victim is dead
too true that they beat him and his body broke
but the story their telling is nought but a joke
they read him no rights no lawyer was sought
and his confession forget it it was paid for and bought
The witness their calling as since run away
and all of their evidence is merely hear say
so nothing and no one to here prove thier case
just look with your own eyes at this utter disgrace
they've stripped him and whipped him and all without cause
so just for one moment please won't you just pause
Think very clearly twelve wise men and true
just think that tomorrow this man could be you
so do not convict him for that's what they seek
show some compassion as he did the meek
if you must condemn him remember just this
he was only a scape goat sold out with a kiss
guilty I knew it you folk are all mad
you've taken away the one chance this man had
so take him and **** him for I wash my hands
in the blood of the innocent Lord of this land
DieingEmbers May 2013
Life is like a pair of knickers...

worn out
and then kicked to the floor
DieingEmbers Jun 2012
Lie not to me but lie with me
upon a bed of wheat,
and feast upon my beauty
where even salt tastes sweet.

Now touch me not but touch me deep
leave prints upon my heart,
and steal my breath with kisses
tear my world apart.

Then hear me not but hear me there
within the want and ache,
as need of me arisen
steals what no theif can take.

Mine is yours if yours is mine,
not just for now but for all of time.
DieingEmbers Nov 2012
The night sky weeps...

her sorrow known only to the stars
that gather

offering her their comfort
and support

freely offering to cast themselves down
to retrieve her tears

if she will once more
but smile
DieingEmbers Feb 2013
I offer you the finer things
the moon and stars and saturns rings
and all the joy this night may bring
for you my valentine

The beers chilled the blanket spread
on sand of gold no finer bed
sweet nothings whispered cheeks rose red
for you my valentine

The ocean lapping at the shore
making music for sweet amour
for you and I and no one more
for you my valentine

Your hand in mine and mine in yours
secluded here beneath the stars
no need for clubs nor smokey bars
for you my valentine

The darkness hides us from their view
just you with me and I with you
making this night a time for two
for you my valentine

A kiss a touch a mem'ry staid
here beyond the promenade
where you and I our own fun made
for you my valentine

The dawn is set the morning wakes
across our toes the ocean breaks
as we dispel with love our aches
for you my valentine
I wrote a poem offering a poem for my valentine and Melissa was the first brave soul to say yes lol this is her prize
DieingEmbers Oct 2012
Rolling over softly as not to wake you
I find you gone
my hand feeling
the all too familiar warmth
of your absence
my face presses gently
against your pillow
inhaling the scent of clean fresh hair
I cannot help but smile,

your night dress rests folded
by the bed
I take it pressing it to my face
breathing you in deeply...

perfume and anti-perspirant
mingle and merge
outlining images of you within my minds eye
and there still
remains a trace
of cocoa and coffee bean
and softly beneath them all
a hint of sweat and heated touch of passion

and again I smile
more wickedly
and press you hard against me
entranced
unable to breathe
for fear
the fragrance fleeting,

Once more I press you to my lips
and taste you in a kiss
before
once more closing my eyes
to sleep
for chance to dream

of you my dream within a dream.
DieingEmbers Jun 2012
Fingers free fall
through perfumed hair...

blending
light with shade
and
shadowed veil
ethereal
it's touch to calliused hands
yet strong
enough to bind me
here
spellbound in silence
almost daring
Not
to breath for fear
I would
in some small way
dispel
this perfect moment

free falling

without air.
DieingEmbers Jul 2012
Trapped
within the confinements
of self built
walls

I am both prisoner

and jailer...


a cell without a door

a skyline without a window

Visited by faceless voices
my only hope
of escape

Is You.
DieingEmbers Feb 2013
Poetry
is the chance
to have our muted voices
heard
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
You don't have to pay for my comments...

they're

Complimentary.
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
The penguins
have left London Zoo

complaining


it's too cold.
It's freezing in England bitterly cold where oh where is spring
DieingEmbers Jul 2012
She painted her lips
With mine...

adding deeper shades
of colour
to my cheeks

as in her eyes
I saw
reflected soft
my blush

As I had tasted my first kiss
upon anothers
tongue.
I cocked it up big time clashed teeth and forgot to breath lol ah memories
DieingEmbers Feb 2013
I love the way you lick your lips so teasingly

prompting me to teasingly follow suit
and lick
your

lips.
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
Sunrise warm me

sunset soothe me

nighttime set me free

Translation...

Laughter warm me

lullabies soothe me

kisses set me free
DieingEmbers Mar 2012
Friction burns

caused by thoughts of you

and tight jeans.
DieingEmbers Jan 2013
When again in Joyous MAE
where Weeping willows bow and sway
and Martin swoops from hollowed eave
to where Victoria bids us leave
down railway track by home bound Duck
and motion sickness makes us Chuck
smelling salts from moonlight blossoms
as Marian asks what's a possum
Hilda and Tim try to explain
as Bala steps onto this train
he greets with smiles sweet Linda there
as Edward offers him a chair
Thoughts Forgotten as we chill
my Dry Sapphire Gin I knock and spill
cussing Profanity too loud
I shock so many of this crowd
Sammi Sweetie red of face
covers the ears of Madison Grace
Jerelii turns to poor Prabhu
and asks him soft what can we do
Frederick hands to her a tissue
and Vijay says good luck I wish you
Rena Em and poor old Quentin
have not returned when they were sent in
offering advice and gentle aide
and Lee and Jimmy knelt and prayed
Harlow ran and Blackmire followed
both too afraid their courage swallowed
Floaters pointed to Anon C
and said aloud you come with me
Something we knew was ours has gone
but look his Sisters just got on
So Daytonight spoke I'll cuff his ears
to stop him swearing now my dears
Embers knew shed blow her top
so quickly Rose and said ... My stop
If I missed anyone I'll do another another night as 4 am and tired no offence meant or character traits implied was just having a train ride with some friends
DieingEmbers Jun 2013
Her name is MAE
she's far away
but visits me both night and day
She loves to write she loves to pray
and brings such beauty like the Fae
and how I hope she always stay
and never think to runaway
that gal from that there U.S.A
Cheers for always being a friend and for all your healing prayers hugs to you MAE
DieingEmbers Nov 2012
There's a fresh breeze blowing
lightly speckled with a fine rain
as I stand face tilted up receiving it's kisses
smiling thinking of you
your soft breath upon my skin
the moistness of your lips against my cheek
my head tilted back
receiving once more your kisses


whilst smiling.
DieingEmbers Jun 2013
Morning breaks within the newborns smile
And life seems

brighter
DieingEmbers Dec 2012
Peel me like an orange
and
enjoy my exposed flesh
DieingEmbers Sep 2012
She took it into her mouth willingly
tasting of it's seed
the flesh
stroking softly
against painted parted lips,
how she desired it
taking it in
deeper
the skin stimulating her senses
as she moved it
slowly over her tongue
imagining the tip
covered with cream,
her eyes closed as she enjoyed
the pleasure



fresh strawberries gave her.
Eating strawberries
DieingEmbers Jan 2013
I'm not fooled, though you've my attention
time you were schooled
given detention
you're dropping each line...             fumbling each word
but that's fine

you're running scared--

                    give it up hand back the crown

cause queenie this jester put you DOWN

chucks my boy I've got his back

you've been derailed        ===========                       you're way off track



here's a tissue wipe your eyes

cause these words like Embers never Dies
this is for Chuck and his rap (joke) battle lol
DieingEmbers Apr 2012
Our love
is but a garden

where

two hearts grow.
DieingEmbers May 2012
As gentle as the butterfly
or early morning mist
is how softly your love touched me
when first my lips you kissed.
DieingEmbers Feb 2013
With all the skill
of a
seasoned cartographer
he mapped
out her gentle contours
his fingers
gently tracing
both hill and valley
the soft rolling
plains
and pausing to drink
from her wadi
water both salty and sweet
his fingers
charted the grasslands
and the softly scented caves beyond
each inch carefully
inked with both tongue
and wetted wanton
kisses
the whole landscape
laid
out before him
to be enjoyed
at his own leisure
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