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His lips press against my neck
My hair stands on end and my fists clinch tight
His arms rap around my chest like a straitjacket
He is rough in all the right ways
He pushes me against the wall
His breath warms the back of my neck
I feel him slowly turn me around to face him
His soft hands wrap around my waist so gently
I look deep into his light brown eyes
His eyes pull me toward him like an inescapable gravitational field
The space between us grows ever smaller
My mind is racing at the speed of light
Our lips touch for the first time
My mind freezes
My body goes numb and is then filled with a warming since of passion and love
Are lips feel like two puzzle pieces that were made to fit together
I finally understand what the perfect kiss feels like
This perfect moment is stopped by a screeching noise followed by a bone shacking vibration
I wake up to my life and get ready for work* -Jeffrey Sutter
 Oct 2012 Whitney
imadeitallup
I dont care to know
where you roam
I'm walking the
bar district alone
I'm not your girl
I'm just a friend now
I'm not your world
you don't have
to pretend now
in my hands my
phone feels cold
will you call tonight
asking me to come home?
You're not my girl
you're somebody else
We shared our own world
but you kept it to yourself
I don't even remember
the straw,the last fight
the tug that tore us apart
turned day into night
I don't care whats
been done wrong
I don't want to write
this broken heart song
I want to lie naked
in your arms and
not feel exposed
I want to go where
the night takes me
but still feel close
I'm not your girl
I'm just another dead end
I'm not your homeland
There's nothing to defend
 Oct 2012 Whitney
Raj Arumugam
I was at the street shops, seated below the canvas
and drinking my sake
innocent to the world
and lost to my cup
when she walked past
smooth, elegant, slow-time
her eyes straight and her manner modest
O I only had eyes for her
that was all there was, that desire
as she glided through the street
her kimono red and strewn with flowers in bloom
her scent lingering in the air
the gold clips gleaming in her black hair
O the kimono was like a cloud ablaze
that wrapped a Being from the Realm of Desires
and my own being was in chaos and stirring
and then just at the other end
just at the bend
the beauty turned her head
and she cast her eyes on me,
just a flitting look
O the beauty looked back
and it is on me she cast her binding gaze

And now, for me,
as for a madman
there is no looking back
I must go where she beckons
poem based on print “Beauty looking back” by Hishikawa Moronobu (1618-1694)
 Oct 2012 Whitney
Jessica Heagy
I have laid in this bed that I have made, for many years.
All I can think of now, is that
I want to get out of here.
Away from my demons and the experiences I have lived,
The people I have wronged and the ones I have loved.

Yet, I am ****** into my own sickening turmoil,
Not being able to escape.
Suffocating underneath my insecurities and my faults.

These thoughts race inside my brain,
Never relieving me of all the pain;
Of all the things I have ******* up in my life.

I am sinking,
Further and further,
Deep inside my nightmare.
Watching the world pass me as if I was a ghost that never crossed over.

I hug my pillows so tight,
Just to realize that I have been left alone
To be haunted by these dreams of past memories.
To witness the demise of my fate.
To feel cemented to this ground.

Never moving.
Always sinking.
Sinking into the muck that is my existence.

When will this noose loosen?
When will I be able to breathe once again?
When can I get my chance for the never ending happiness
That everyone around me has obtained?

Why must I be left behind
Waiting to catch the wrong ride?
To continue down this misadventurous path.
I wish to look back and laugh at my pathetic attempts of happiness.

Alas, I sink into my abyss that has grown quite familiar,
That has embraced my presence.
That longs for me.
And unfortunately, I greet it with open arms like an old pal.

I sink.
Hating all around me.
I sink.
Vomiting up my decency.
I sink.
Finding love in my monster.
 Oct 2012 Whitney
Emily Dickinson
54

If I should die,
And you should live—
And time should gurgle on—
And morn should beam—
And noon should burn—
As it has usual done—
If Birds should build as early
And Bees as bustling go—
One might depart at option
From enterprise below!
’Tis sweet to know that stocks will stand
When we with Daisies lie—
That Commerce will continue—
And Trades as briskly fly—
It makes the parting tranquil
And keeps the soul serene—
That gentlemen so sprightly
Conduct the pleasing scene!
 Oct 2012 Whitney
Lucy Tonic
You said I was your best
You said it felt like flying
I say I know you better now
You always were a good liar
My skull hurts from thinking about
What exactly I did wrong
You stole my dress, my friends
My address, you even took my song
How can you have sweet dreams?
When everything is exactly as it seems
How can you have sweet dreams?
Especially when they’re made of this
Wise man told me, you’d be sorry
Begging at my feet
But the clock is ticking by so fast
Is it heaven where we’ll meet
How can the universe accept
Your thinly-spread truth
When it rests on a pill and
A camera in your bedroom
How can you have sweet dreams?
When everything is exactly as it seems
How can you have sweet dreams?
Especially when they’re made of this
Your whole façade is so American it kills me
 Oct 2012 Whitney
Keela Wale
Tonight
 Oct 2012 Whitney
Keela Wale
Let's cut out our tongues.
We'll hang them from the empty wires in my backyard and
dance around them like soulless heathens or
wear them around our necks in remembrance of
the days we spent too much time talking
and not enough time touching
or loving.

We'll throw them away or
feed them to the dogs that live in the alley by that park next to the highway because
We don't need them!
We don't want them!

To speak,
We'll stare-- and blink in rhythms:
One blink, "I love you."
Two blinks, "I miss you."
Three blinks, "Stop effing blinking, you're freaking me out."
Right wink, "Hi darling, how was your day?"
Left wink, "It was marvelous, and now it's even better because you're here."
--That's all we ever say anyway.

To kiss,
We'll turn out the lights and
hold our heads together like puzzle pieces and
breathe each other's faces off,
taking turns drowning in
unwanted exhales.
--That's all we ever do anyway.
 Oct 2012 Whitney
Trixxz
Falling…
I was falling.
It was blurry and Dark.
Reaching for the edges, your hand was there.
I grabbed a hold as you were pulled back…

The love in your eyes tore the sadness from my soul and bathed me in a warm light.
You rescued my dying heart
Restored the light in my dull, saddened eyes

Reaching down, you grasped me tight
Holding on for both our lives
Then it was there
The darkened barrier that split us apart
Slicing my heart in half
The blade neither of us saw coming
The very same blade that cut out my heart and ate it for breakfast

I gave up hope
I continued plummeting towards the dark abyss hurtling towards me
I hit the bottom
Broke every bone in my body, but still I wouldn't die

Waiting for someone to finish me off I pictured you
But no image gave you justice
No memories absolved my heart’s yearning
Every breath was a struggle
Till the fight was no longer worth the trouble

With eyes closed I waited for Death
Death scooped me up and held me close
Death kissed my lips and I opened my eyes

You stared back at me as I numbly touched your face
Alive
Again you brought back the sun
You are my light
You carried me off, back to the light of day
Away from my fears
Away from my doubt

You loved me strong and fell asleep with me tight
One question was on my mind
How
Your reply was a simple one.
“I couldn't let Death be holding my woman.”
I looked deep in your eyes and you kissed me again,
Whispering against my ear,
“Because I love you.”
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