#ecstacy
You are my DESTINY,
The way its supposed to be,
Us together, YES, YOU and ME,
Us forever,
OH CAN'T YOU JUST SEE,
You are my FANTASY,
You bring to me ECSTACY,
LIKE A DOVE I AM FREE,
I am your baby, this I PLEA
This Love is Genuine,
UNCONDITIONALLY!!!
B.R.
Date: 3/9/2026
Mar 9
Mar 9, 2026 at 11:26 PM UTC
I drift off to be found by my new reality, an amorphous existence where winds carry a challenging honesty,
the incarnation of rhythm itself
Amidst the breeze, I meditate
swaying in the rhythm,
my limbs become like quicksand,
a physical contemplation
of the depth of character
A quicksand entity,
I am the being who abides
the infidel to patiently infect,
and engulf,
A suffocation mentality
Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 2:11 AM UTC
reveries of sun-drenched prairies;
windswept under cottony clouds
golden-yellow in summery indolence
Jun 4, 2021
Jun 4, 2021 at 11:24 AM UTC
Stay well beautiful childs
Of this night
Of this night forever
My fragile child of strung silver white hair
And that air echoes forever
My silver child of the endless shores
My angel child sing for me
Of dreams and angel things
Stand strong in the evening wind
Bend as though an angel in prayer
And sing for me of the endless
You know it's times like these my child
Where I could spit in the wind
That I could break the evening waves
That like a light in the dark I'm searching for a way to go on
For I've got a reason but she's a distance away
It's been years of searching
The decades echo on
And I'm still here with my long hair and gnarled skin
But it's amazing what a woman can do
So I search on for you
And I'll make her hair the silver streams
And her body the cradle of the valley
And the rising mountain sides
And her lips the sweetest kiss for you
I'll make her ***** so soft and warm
And her voice of angel's harmony
And I'll scratch on in the darkness
Black with my claws until I find her flaws
Even and smooth and her love here just for you
And if I find her flaws
I don't care it's a wide world
And her smile like the sun
Like the gates in the mountainside
And may her river flow and slake our thirst
And if I find her flaws
I'll smooth them over for you
May her crown shine as though the radiance in the sky
And I shall dance in her fires
And her eyes rejoice for we are her lovers
May her breast heave with joy for we are her ones
And if I find her flaws I'll smooth them over for you
And may her belly be deep and dire with the darkest lust for life
And love for me and you
And may her heart burst with love and stand true
As though the bend of that angel in prayer
And the song that sings on in the open air
Apr 4, 2021
Apr 4, 2021 at 3:33 AM UTC
Where is it that you find your wonder?
'neath the rainclouds with pitchfork
collecting lightning,
in thunder?
******* is king,
Ecstasy queen.
Phet is my thing
with morning caffeine.
Six days and five nights,
the things that I've seen.
The rabbits and spiders
in the *** noodle canteen.
Where is it that you find your wonder?
'neath the sun with secateurs
collecting the fruits
of agriculture.
Health is king,
love is queen.
In this new life,
sober this spring.
Poetry by Kaydee.
Jan 18, 2021
Jan 18, 2021 at 4:40 PM UTC
I ********** words
And *********
. Stanzas..
And my *** face
Is the ecstacy
Of the pleasurable
After thought.
Is anyone else hungry...
Sep 5, 2020
Sep 5, 2020 at 12:44 PM UTC
Delirium taints the every
effort to motivate
All was elation, before it faded to
a collection of false
effigies...
My ecstasy is an overdose,
and I'm flatlining with
every smile...
Jun 3, 2020
Jun 3, 2020 at 5:34 PM UTC
The English language knows no accurate
Description
Of feeling
“In love”
Of the creeping smile
When they enter your head;
Of the ecstacy
When they fill your bed.
When you lie together
Skin on skin,
A head on a shoulder
Nestled in.
Of the agony
Of parting ways –
Forever, or sometimes
Only for days.
L – O – V – E
Just one word.
Love for a child:
Love for a god:
Love for a parent:
Pet: Friend:
Love of house:
Love of home:
Love of sun,
Sea, fresh air!
Love for a partner:
Love for a lover;
They certainly bare traits
Of one another…
With a partner we may have
Real love;
Care, concern,
Empathy,
And sometimes we flash
That in-love feel:
Apaixionados.
Empassioned.
Filled –
Brimming,
Warm,
Beaming,
Sexed-up,
Loved-up,
Overflowing
Can we not behold the beauty of
Passion
For what it is?
No pressure for the passion
To deepen into love,
No pressure to make plans
To obey systems we despise,
No next steps,
Heart wrecks
No expect-ations.
Just
that creeping smile
When they enter your head;
And the ecstacy
When they fill your bed.
May 31, 2020
May 31, 2020 at 11:11 AM UTC
Never trust an angel,
as my demons
knew where there angelic
spot was.
And all you heard was,
oh Jesus, oh Jesus
forgive me for I have …………………..
May 24, 2020
May 24, 2020 at 5:38 PM UTC
life is a melody, a meandering song, exquisite and jarring, glorious and ruthless. we sit upon its strings, tightropes in a windstorm. better dance whilst you can before we all fall off into eternity.
Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 3:50 AM UTC
My Motions are on E Again
No Ecstasy
Free from Elation
End of Day
Bad Boss Back to Screaming
Loco is his Motion
Dec 3, 2019
Dec 3, 2019 at 9:39 PM UTC
I feel it.
Everything.
I feel it.
Deep inside.
I hear the shadows,
And taste the light.
I feel it.
The crushing weight
And the transcendence
Of existence.
My skin, my flesh
Cannot contain this
Velcroed spirit.
I feel it all.
Oct 22, 2019
Oct 22, 2019 at 8:48 PM UTC
In Limerance
Longing lust lingers
A compulsion
Stroking your skin with my fingers
A sensation
As my body wells with more than just emotion
An impulse
Leading to slow soothing motion
I'm helpless
Against your irresistible body
None of it remains untouched
Expect the parts the animal in me wants so much
Soothing turns
Gasping breaths
Breathing and heaving in unison as I hold you in my clutch
Your whispers
Longing desires of the night
Our breath
Heavier by the minute, we can't control try as we might
The intensity
Heightened with rustling clothes and locked lips
Our clothes
Light thuds as they fall to the floor
A soft moan
Letting you know I want more
Your body over me, the most glorious sight
As I gasp for air and sigh loudly with delight
Our movements make the bed creak and crack
Slow thrusts
Arched backs
I feel you throbbing strongly, as you fill me up with a part of you
The sound of us in ecstasy.
This is where we create,
Our own ****** symphony.
Oct 9, 2019
Oct 9, 2019 at 5:46 AM UTC
A little pill
To enhance the night,
Relaxation
At its height,
Lights shining
A little too bright;
Dance crazed
Music is life.
Coming up
On a Mitsubishi,
Living life
In Ecstasy,
Popping no stopping
The party, until…..
Ten years on
I fried my brain,
Dancing still
All night long;
Between the sheets
Home, alone.
Oct 6, 2019
Oct 6, 2019 at 11:40 AM UTC
It is far too long
since I’ve tasted lust
and passion.
Let me breathe
your curves and
taste your thighs.
Softly
then sharply.
Remind my lips
of the sweetness of
Your sweat.
As we lay
together
vulnerable and
honest.
Our bodies
contorting in
ecstasy.
Euphoric and
connected.
I’ll whisper
secrets
in your ears
and you’ll
trust me
with your tongue.
Let’s forget
our names
and exist
forever
in that moment.
Paint
my back
with your
scratches.
Tease out
the blood
with your nails.
Let my lips
draw a masterpiece.
Let my words
compose
a song
and we’ll
end
together
breathless
intoxicated
delirious
in
a
final
violent
crescendo.
May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 10:06 AM UTC
I miss terribly,
The feeling of being in love,
The ecstasy,
Expecting to breathe life into,
The leagues of my indulgent seas.
The days and nights that sway a life,
To and fore, aft of the rising breeze.
Seeing as we may only stand here for a moment.
Apt to the expectant themes,
Preening the weathered feathers that have flown me away,
and yet home again,
But still I miss it so.
Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 12:18 AM UTC
I just met you
Yet I feel like I know you
Not a type from a box
But someone who got out
Explored the world for yourself
I see myself in you
But I see so much more
You have a depth
But you are still so very much here
Your happiness isn't a given
You have worked to be who you are
I don't think I would have been ready to meet you
I forgot I had a crush on you
When you leaned in for a kiss
I was distracted by your mind
And our hours of stimulating words
Our visits from others throughout the night
I noticed your sense of hospitality
I feel like I can articulate myself with you
We both have passts
That led us to the people we are
And to each other
Maybe we are too alike
Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 10:28 AM UTC
we explored one another,
similar to that of how the seven sins
would explore their vices,
corrupting their virtues.
but that's what made the garden blossom,
grow with intense passion that radiated
with a melancholy glimmer, with a dipped
and ragged vine of sweat and sheen
arousal and desire.
craving, begging, mewling, whining;
gluttony, craving for the excess
sloth, craving for moments of rest,
envy, craving for a bearing of arousal,
lust, craving for a touch, a sinful taste;
greed, craving the moans and swatches,
wrath, craving for sullen destruction,
pride, craving for the fall of a bereaved apology.
our garden;
a place of virtues, a place of our vices.
you showed me the deepest things,
darkest epithets of what was to be explored,
blossoming a crimson rose of pure desire
in the pit of my abdomen, vines of thorns
wrapped firmly around my hips
and the soft ashen flesh of my wrists
soon to be accompanied around
the thin circumference of my ankles.
the shark divots soon finding their
way around the swells of my breast,
and the tremble of my inner thighs;
body arching, lips quivering,
ecstacy of your words,
your seed planted garden that
became a part of me.
I found the cardinal sins in
the dropping countenance
of your words, of your demands, and of your wishes,
and i bathed in it,
soaked myself up in the lavender of
your scent, the scratchiness of your thorns.
our garden was the place to cast our sins,
delve into them, and it ruined me,
but oh how I solely craved it.
our encounters, our actions, our experiences
putting even the seven deadly sins to same,
forcing them to turn when catching a glimpse
of us. The swells of their cheeks blossoming
with that of a rose tinted hue.
Oct 31, 2018
Oct 31, 2018 at 1:26 AM UTC
Twenty years in the fast lane, speeding
was ecstacy at the time.
Sweet heady bubbles of coke,
buzzing at feeding.
No softeners added, lemon or lime.
My therapy, my medication.
****** my mind on a long vacation.
Knowing this time would
one day arrive.
My restless legs, my tired insides.
My not so central nervous system,
twitching fingers, flickering eyes.
This to me is no surprise.
My therapy, now my reprise.
Peotyr by aKydee.
Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 12:37 PM UTC
Dew drops are falling.
Full moon is calm and cool.
The nature is silently shaping my hopes and dreams.
The silence of night is taking me to a new height.
The infinite sky is making the mind to look beyond the deep valleys.
From the horizon are flowing all energies.
The whole existence is dancing in ecstasy.
Inside the dew drops I am envisioning a new life.
The flowers,trees and the mountains are making the mind serene and tranquil.
Being covered by dew drops the whole nature is seeming beautiful.
The reflections of knowledge and wisdom inside the dew drops are showing me the path to peace,progress and prosperity.
Flowers are shining and merging the mind in peace and bliss.
The reflections of the stars inside the dew drops are making the mind more colorful.
Every where is being felt the presence of Almighty.
Dew drops are adding more value to tired and dejected life and inside the slumber of the night I am resting in peace.
Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 12:45 PM UTC
#
If you are a demon
then send me to Hell
If you are a witch
then take me with your spell
If you are a drug
Then in my vein inject
If you’re a psychosis
Let my life be wrecked
If choosing to stay
Then a price must be paid
Sign a contract in blood
I'm forever your slave
You're heartless and cold
The Devil, you might be
Yours to torture forever
Just don't ever leave
#
Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 11:25 AM UTC
Love.
What do you think when you hear that word?
Depends on who says it, right?
Love is the pit we fall in,
Now that might sound bad,
But think about it,
It keeps us protected from the world outside,
Stuck with whoever fell in with us.
There's just one problem...
Sometimes,
The person we fall in with, doesn't let go of the rope.
Love...
So easy to fall in,
But when you're left alone in love,
This tunnel of beauty, passion, ecstasy, and peace...
Becomes your own personal hell.
Built by you,
For you.
Love.
How easily we fall in.
Please,
Someone tell me how to fall out again..
~Robert van Lingen
May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 4:11 PM UTC
under naked moonlight
my eyes had deceived me
my mind has tortured
me
for
years
she took my breath away
her black dress
on
an
concrete smile
she styled me
as she
danced for me
?
...
..
.
Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 1:54 PM UTC