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Garth Lebowski Nov 2015
Your chocolate colored curls, danced in a lazy summer breeze.
Your every seductive breath, weakened my knees.
Emerald green eyes that have claimed my throbbing heart.
A whole sonnet to write, but where to start?
AmyKatrinaSmith Oct 2015
I love my story
you don't even no,
there are some hard parts, there are some I enjoy
please don't in anyway make me cry.

I'm not naked wrapped in thorns just to bleed.

please...

I Want you to feel me, and feel this wild side with me.
I want you to taste me, lay your body on my skin.
Sha Aug 2015
I am seduced by your intelligent, intelligent mind
oh, beautiful one,
with the bedroom eyes
headstrong queen
of the crimson skies

seduced by kisses,
passion--lies
when, for you, will the
feather--Ma'at--rise...?

a gray sylph, a
secret slave sighs
in the wake of the
master who flies

to soothe, to love,
to elicit highs
with monochrome wings
make and unmake ties

to what end?
when deception dies
all that's left
are our broken cries...
written in 2010
Suzy Hazelwood May 2015
An open book
glowing white page
ink enticing
seducing me...
“speak”
ruby stains Dec 2014
she tosses her head back and laughs, white teeth flashing and soft skin escaping your aching lips, pulling you in by your shirt collar and showing you künä.
1. trócaire : mercy in irish form
2. künä : sin in kazakh form
they say this sage will help her come out.
the red smoke will bring her presence.
she dances in the woods ,
and you can only catch a glimpse of her.
her blonde hair flows like a river over rocks,
skin pale as the moon,
she moves so swiftly that she could be right behind you and youd have no idea.
you hear her voice singing her song.
"at break of dawn when theres barely any sun,
come to me my sad one. there was a little toolshed where he made us suffer. he sees everything, and were his forever. my body is the art of Lucifer.  so come to me my sad one. "
she repeats the song about 3 times but on the third you hear someone with her.
when the sage clears up its like nothing happened.
Lou Vaughn Nov 2014
Recurring friend
Invite me to dream
****** me like a deep dark kiss
Fly with me
Fight the urge to fall
Waking is my nightmare
I fear I will soon forget you
Suzy Hazelwood Nov 2014
Did you ever know love…
was it always hard to define?
Were your lies a seducer…
for me to believe you were mine?
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