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Sometimes I sleep
sixteen hours at a time.

My body catching up
with my

dreams


Soul Survivor
March 13
2014
This is the TRUTH.
I slept the day away yesterday!
I work days at a time
then
CRASH!!!
Words.
Dust motes
illuminated
and put in place
within
a
sunbeam
of conscious mind.

But this is not
the magic.

The miracles
are those poems
written
in
complete

DARKNESS


Soul Survivor
C. Jarvis
March 15, 2014
From the depths of emotion we can grow
when you have an introduction to your soul
Searching for truth finding ones destiny
Seeking enlightenment..Seems like life is always testing me
Religions..Fables..Books to fill your coffee table
We feed our minds so we can be stable
A seed must be planted and tended to grow
Bearing fruit of knowledge from ones soul
Replenishing with care the soil of our mind
Removing the weeds of doubt when we find
Everlasting peace...Will  violence ever cease?
Living in a bubble watching hatred increase
War a machine watch it on your TV screen
Looks like a dream or nightmare as they scream
Bombs explode creating destruction and fear
War doesn't care about a number or year
Politicians lie while children die
Leaving a Mother and a Father to wonder why
Sacrifice a tragedy...without meaning
If no one recognizes the blood that is streaming
Stories never told..knowledge forever lost
Doom to repeat..we pay the ultimate cost
Division in our minds continues to grow
Humanity needs to find its Spiritual flow...
M.A.N 3-15-14
I'm writing these lines just for you
Part of my Spiritual Flow it's what I do
Transform emotions swirling in my mind
Give them life in the form of a rhyme
Painting mental pictures with my tools
My rebellious soul does not follow rules
My Phoenix heart also likes to play the fool
So much false I long to be true
I just want to walk a righteous path
Love and overcome my selfish wrath
See light in the darkest space
Be the spark to ignite this place
I feel the love...I feel the hate
It's fueling me to instigate
Call out leaders who do not lead
Expose intentions filled with greed
They do not care about right or wrong
Exploiting the weak to grow strong
How much longer can this go on?
Who will be the Sun to bring a new dawn?
Infinite power from my soul I bring
No longer am I prince I have become a King
Angel to Devil to something new
Elevating my being just for you...
M.A.N 3-3-14 "You" can mean specific a person or Humanity in a whole my Spiritual flow is love and analyzing truth and reality..I vibrate when I write these lines no limit as to what I can create with my imagination and an elevated mind.
***
our bodies touch,
there it is the sudden rush,
the feeling of eminent trust,
the most intense feeling of lust,
you're big hands enclose the back of my neck,
a feeling rushes down my spine,
then my head hits the deck,
i cant think and that's fine,
all the worries and pain gone,
i can only feel you're body on mine,
my body is free for you to lay your hands upon,
by the end the movements are done to perfection,
bodies moving in perfect synchronization.
 Mar 2014 emotionslustlove
M
Sex
 Mar 2014 emotionslustlove
M
***
I'm always excited to see girls be open with sexuality and ***. Why? It's refreshing and empowering that a woman can say, "I enjoy ***." It seems so simple and trivial but the stigma that guys can get it in all they want and girls cannot for fear of being "easy", "loose" or "slutty" is frustrating.

I always felt like I had to keep quiet about what I liked and didn't like because that's what girls did; keep quiet while the guys can go on for days about all the *** they got. Boys could high five and congratulate each other like they had made a conquest whereas girls could whisper or keep quiet all together.

As a girl, I felt like opening up about *** would make me unworthy of respect because somehow my ****** experiences, or even a lack thereof, could determine my worth or how much respect I deserved from my peers. I felt like exploring sexuality somehow meant, in the eyes of others, that I didn't "respect" myself. But let us not forget that boys somehow earn respect for having ***. How can that be okay? I lose respect but guys earn it? It's ridiculous to me.

I grew up thinking I would be shunned for losing my virginity to my longtime boyfriend at 16 years old. Granted I wasn't mature enough for that at that age, but I didn't even tell my best friends until a year later. The culture and mentality that women cannot or should not be vocal about *** and sexuality is belittling and suffocating.

So for the record, *** is awesome. As a girl, I don't have any shame in enjoying ***. I used to, and maybe it's a little rash to use social media to rant about something like this, but that's simply how I feel. I'm not stating that people who are quiet about *** are wrong, because not everyone is comfortable talking openly about *** and that's TOTALLY FINE. What is not fine is the notion that girls cannot or should not be able to talk openly about *** without being called names or being scoffed at.

Society tells me that if I sleep around, I'm a ***** or a ****. Frankly I'll sleep around all I want, if I want, when I want. I'll still sleep easy after. I am comfortable in my own skin, I am comfortable in someone else's bed. I couldn't give a **** about what anyone has to say about me, my stance on this topic or my openness towards ***.

All I have to say is that I enjoy ***. You can get used to your hand if you have the audacity to call me anything other than my name for saying so.
Sorry this isn't a poem, a short essay if you will. I've recently met so many girls who are so open with *** and sexuality and this is for you guys because it's refreshing to meet people who, despite society and **** shaming, proudly proclaim and express how they feel towards ***. It's inspiring for me. I feel women and sexuality is such a touchy subject and tackling it is necessary.
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