#smoldering
A jumbling of thoughts,
mingled smooth, then rough again.
Disordered restraint.
Alabaster frost
Tingling sidekicks swagger on...
Smoldering embers
None would ever guess
Vivid intentions plow on,
Angels set the tone.
Jan 12
Jan 12, 2026 at 5:39 PM UTC
My dreams are glossaries of his charms and virtues
More than those things that Santa can bring.
The curl of his lips
their sweet flavor
and his molesting appreciations
If you feel sweet rhapsodies, are they imagined?
But just as the light of bright stars recede
and interstellar constellations wither
memories of dream-state passions fade.
Not that the spheres of their collateral radiance wilts -
in recounting those subconscious tempest smolderings
- we hold them tenderly in our favors.
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A Christmas playlist:
https://daweb.us/xmas/Christmas_01.mp3
Dec 6, 2025
Dec 6, 2025 at 2:44 PM UTC
write to me in shadowy kisses
code your desire with over punctuation
pause me in the wink of your comma
dot your I's with little heart-asses
long hand me dark printed innuendos
quick to the ways of wickedness
showing off your double entendres
making me lick between the lines
whilst ********* your tight margins
spilling the nights succulent obscenities
wet in vanishing blow me dry ink
letting your words drip me a fantasy
revealed in the fingerprint heat
of midnight edible *******
as your quill falls in free verse
aventures pulling your hair back
flower dancing me a peek-a-boo show
over indulge fonting me with calligraphy
your signature *** gripping graffiti
tagging my canvas as your ****** art
leaving me violated-satisfied
in black leather and lace
tied to every tongued soaked syllable
swaying your skimpy fairytale bent over ending
Nov 21, 2019
Nov 21, 2019 at 8:27 PM UTC
Smoldering, in a sea of cosmic smoke.
Burning, in a dazzling blaze of glory.
Dying, brightly.
For all the stars to see.
Mar 22, 2019
Mar 22, 2019 at 9:51 PM UTC
Your heat radiates from afar
Oh, your warmth like a blazing star.
Scorching me for who I am
You know it yet, you don't give a ****
You claim to be burdened by material things
And yet you still have the time to burn my wings
Whenever I try to reach you to comfort thee
You send me down smoldering into the sea.
Whilst falling, I ask myself
Why have I lost this star- my only wealth
When I was the one who set it up the sky
To be able to see the world without lies.
Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 7:30 AM UTC
~ Moon Fire ~
*de Luna climbs up
majestic fir brows
one rung at a time
to feel the shiver
of winter breeze
tickle higher
than treetops reach
.
where moonbeams
know the meaning
the shadows cast
upon the open palms
of nature’s hands
her halo encircles
a shapeless luster
beyond
the faint whispers
in northern skies
wishing on
the nearest stars,
set ablaze
a smoldering heart
grown cold
as ...
the last winter moon
full and bright*
wild is the wind © 2.22.2016
Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 10:19 AM UTC
My feet burn hot
On the smoldering coals and ashes of
Other's sinful words and hopes.
We were made to walk this world of
Pain
With hopeful hearts and
Choice.
Will we succumb to this pain?
Will we give in?
We are not alone,
But tonight we sit by ourselves.
We are given a glass of failure.
Drinking,
Sipping and slipping to the point of no return.
Tonight I will pour the glass given me
Down the drain,
Where I hope my heart won't be.
I want to choose something more
Than bitter intoxication.
Give me trust,
Give me love,
Call me trust,
Call me love.
I will be trust,
I will be love.
I am what I need to be,
I will become who I am.
Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 2:27 PM UTC