#shivers
I wanted your finger running down my body,
touching places that sent shivers down my nerve endings.
I want to be destroyed by your mere touch....
knowing I could get nothing like this anyway else,
because you effect me in a way that no one else other than you can.
it's electric, it sends vibrations through my body.
I know you could wreck me with just a brush of you lips,
so why don't you?
I dare you....
Mar 29, 2025
Mar 29, 2025 at 9:53 PM UTC
Your touch sends shivers
Cascading down my spine
The blindfold reminds me
My body isn’t mine
You, my master claim me
Daddy’s little ****
Tied up here before you
My eyes so tightly shut
I’ve been a naughty girl
Be punished? Yes I must
However you decide
Will truly feed my trust
The whips you crack
Against my skin
Will teach me how to be
A good girl again
Aug 2, 2020
Aug 2, 2020 at 3:26 PM UTC
You basked in the wide stares of seeking glaze,
in the sensual touch,
that could be felt from the most vast distances,
your clocks of youthful imaginations,
spun the ticks of all that could become between you,
just from a gaze of two strangers that lasted a second,
but sometimes felt like fate deciding minutes.
Whether it was upon the street passing a slight bump between you,
or the man in the library who picked up one of your favorite books,
a stranger...a friend...or an acquaintance that made you smile once,
a person your age,
or a man who maybe had more years carved into his structure,
the thought expressed within you at that exact moment,
was always a fantasy of love that one day you hoped be reality.
But somewhere a foggy area between the past and the present,
the framework ticked dramatically into a newer vision that,
dulled but quickened the senses,
that lock of eyes that made blushed cheeks,
that engineered the warm shiver that went from head to feet,
altered in a way that made once curling toes,
walk faster with rushed speed.
In that grey area between the past and present...somewhere,
made those seeking eyes become one of a predator,
those Eden loving dreams turned into warning images,
of dark alleyways,
footsteps that climbed up your spine in the night,
torment of a stolen body
I wonder when you changed,
when did those cute half smiles become signs of future blood,
of bleeding out if you returned the slightest hint,
was it growth?
was it knowledge of the world?
or was it experiences?
what was it?
What made those locked eyes go from 'plans'
to..."what the hell is he planning"
Dec 5, 2019
Dec 5, 2019 at 11:37 PM UTC
You're a fever dream
I'll never fully wake up from
Sending shivers down my spine
With just one look into your eyes
Heart rate escalating
Temperatures rising
My heart afire
In the darkest hours of the night
Jul 13, 2019
Jul 13, 2019 at 9:47 AM UTC
I keep slicing reality
With the Knife of Reason,
Yet brushing winds
Carry scents of hope.
Neuron connections of
Misconceptions -
Is that causation
Or empty words?
I keep dicing my days
Climbing the ego
Of a shoreless mind
You keep coming my way
Wearing nothing but bands
Around your thighs -
Limelight moments.
Ticking clocks.
Shivers
Down my spine.
May 26, 2018
May 26, 2018 at 10:46 AM UTC
As my eyes saw you how you
walked out the door
My heart shivers and my eyes with tears are started to fall
You did'nt say anything even when I wanted everytime you leave is a glance ;
Glance, weherein as you walked out it tells me that you're willing to stay with me no matter what
Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 5:13 PM UTC
Your presence planted
shivers on my bare skin
each shiver, like a needle
piercing deep within
-Kaya
Nov 11, 2016
Nov 11, 2016 at 4:00 AM UTC
Rambling rivers
Bone shivers
Vegetation withers
The beast slithers
Ocean tides
Coward hides
Avalanche slides
Gunman decides
Feel bold
Know cold
Tightly hold
Lies sold
We all decide
Choices collide
Friends make war
Enemies make amends
Opportunity closes her door
nightmare never ends.
Life is a fickle one
For all of us,
under the sun.
This is for all of us
those who share this world,
under the sun.
Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 4:00 AM UTC
I held her in my arms tightly,
so tightly I was sure she could feel the shivers going down my own spine.
No harm would ever come to her while she was in my grasp, but **** me if ever I held her too tightly, so tightly I myself were to hurt her.
Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 7:47 AM UTC
What is Love? Love is October, yes the season fall is what defines Love.. I miss you. I really miss the fall with you, and oh how I miss how your nose turns red when it gets chilly out and how your face turns so pale and you can see all the aspects of your eyes, how your lips get chapped at the end of the year, and how when you hold my hand in the cold, I miss how your hand fits right into mine and how your numb fingertips lingered around my hand so softly.. i miss you pulling me close to stay warm, oh how I miss sitting on the front porch in your rocking chairs, and taking you under that one big tree at your old house on Halloween Night and kissing you softly.. I miss the smell of your hair when you haven't washed it, the way you bite your fingernails. Everything good happens in the fall, i guess that why i latched onto you in September of 2008, because you're my one and only soul mate.
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 1:52 PM UTC
Crawling down your spine
"Here you are again"
Making us feel so cold
Not like a sugar cane
Worn out from love
Beaten from giving
I find no time to reason
But here I am living.
These are the chills of love
Sending shivers to our heart,
Don't pray that it will go.
It is the feeling that you will miss most.
Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 7:54 PM UTC
Silhouettes
Shadows
Sights, dancing before my eyes
Voices
Noise, grazing my ear canals
Touch
A subtle whisper
Breath on my neck
Shivers.
Inhale
Exhale
Eyes finding eyes
Gazes held
Hands
Feeling, always feeling
Too close
For comfort
Closer still
Perfect
-ly horrid.
Cause to
My demise
s.q.
Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 12:19 AM UTC
When I think of you I get shivers down my spine.
It is getting kind of hard to walk in a straight line,
and my body is getting weary.
Tired of the lies that I can clearly see through your
unforgiving eyes.
Times when we fight, but have no will to survive.
It is times like those that I realize that maybe,
just maybe, we were never meant to be.
But I can't live like this, not knowing what
could have been.
Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 5:54 PM UTC
My dear,
I've just had the most terrifying thought.
One that sends shivers down my spine,
And not the good kind of shivers.
The ones that jab at you in the dark.
The ones that come from boogie men
And monsters under the bed.
This thought,
This fear,
It hits me like a swift kick to the chest
For just a split second.
And then I hear it running away from behind me,
Fleeting footsteps echoing into the distance.
Still partially audible.
This thought,
This fear,
Flees like a mischievous child.
After shouting directly into my ear cavity:
What if you never found her?
The thought nearly stops me in my tracks.
I am the person I am because of her place in my life.
What if I never even met her?
I can barely imagine the idea of this bliss
Somehow not existing.
Maybe another me in some parallel universe
Is truly alone.
I feel sad for her,
That she will never know this
Swirling,
Terrifying,
Mystifying,
Incredible feeling,
Something that everyone deserves to feel.
Free will spins a complicated spider web.
Every decision you make
Affects you and the others around you,
Either holding them up or pulling them down.
What if I'd made a different choice,
Just one minuscule detail.
What if I'd turned right instead of left,
Or used pencil instead of pen,
Or carried paper instead of plastic?
One wrong move could have led me off the path to you.
The thought makes me want to drop down to my knees
And thank God
That I decided to lift the branches and find this hidden walkway
Into an unknown territory
That so quickly became
Familiar.
Home.
Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 12:18 AM UTC