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Naomie Jan 2015
Smiles were made
To brighten ones day
Not to ruin one

Why is that
With a smile he
Made my day
Horrible ?
Naomie Jan 2015
Premature oranges
Hang still above us
The perfection at it's best
A gentle wind blows
Against my face
The flames consume
Other trees
A ring of fire
Eating away at
The crisp grass
" I love you "
A brittle whisper in my ear
I'll remember how
Dark and grim it was
When you spoke
Your last ' I love you '
To me
There is
Always love
At the most grim moments
Inhaling smoke
Heat on our eyelids
Our souls can finally
Rest even in the
Most macabre setting
A poem from The Last Book of Hope ❤
Naomie Jan 2015
Bubbly Laughs
Escape my lips
Tasting of champagne
And our kisses
We are in
A(n) (enjoyable) drunken stupor
Having the time of our lives
Just for a fleeting night
Surrounded by fools
Including us too
Naomie Jan 2015
My body pines
For a different
Form of Love
The Love you gave
Wasn't enough
The annoying thing
About Love
Is that you
Can't have enough
It becomes a
Living thing
Leave it to perish
And a gnawing hunger
Nibbles away at your heart
At times
It's gentle
Other times
It throws tantrums
Kicking , screaming
Lying , crying
Oh Love....
Annoying things about Love ...
I hope you can relate
Naomie Jan 2015
My back is against a wall
Across the room
You sit on a chair
And tell me to crawl

My heart is beating
In my chest
You sit and laugh
And say , '' Take off your dress ''

You smirk and stand
My head runs wild
You touch my face
With the back of your hand

'' No need to be scared ''
The fear climbs
'' Just be prepared ''
My blood runs thick

Your hand slowly
Runs down my back
Undoing the knots
You're ready to attack

You kiss me rough
My mouth moves with yours
" Good girl "
" It isn't that tough ''

My dress slips off
My shoulders
Leaving my skin bare
'' This wasn't that hard '' , you mutter with a scoff

Showering my collar bone
With sultry kisses
My eyes widen
As I moan

" That sound ''
" Gets me so ..''
You leave the room
But your words leave me bound

You come again
My heart racing
'' Sweetheart if you stay ..''
'' I'll never make your pleasure end ''

My body reacts on it's own
Clinging to you
Carefully you lay me down
And love me to the bone

You make me squeal
You make me kneel
You want me to scream your name
Soon enough you play your game ...
First ****** poem . I feel pretty proud of it ..
Naomie Jan 2015
Up all night
Staring at a screen
Forcing your eyes open
Naomie Jan 2015
He loved me
Or so I thought
Did he really ?
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