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I remember I was scared to death the first time I had a girl alone with me I remember thinking do I just pull it out and present it Or do I wait for her to ask to see it or do I just sit here and talk untill she says "are we gonna do this" Or do I go "are we gonna do this" instead we watched like 2 hours of random tv, talked, I showed my Tattoos she Showed me ones that she will be getting someday on her body. And then it Happened the sign The flip of the hair The little Flutter of the eyes I knew I had to make my move So I said "I've been looking at you since I first saw you and wondered what'd be like to kiss you" she says "well are you gonna keep wondering or do it" We begin to make out in the back of my head im praying she doesnt start using tounge because im horrible at french kissing. Luckily it didn't happen As I begin to rub her back I unsnap her braw with one hand which I never did before that. The shirt came off smoothly and I looked at a set of amazing little perky ******* I tasted her flesh surrounding this tender area and took my shirt off revealing my skrany tatted up body. She began to push down on me and soon as  was on my back and she was Hovered over me. I remember thinking to myself THIS IS AWESOME. just as she thought she was in controll I flipped her over brushed my hands down her hips. AND IT HAPPENED the moment you know your getting laid (my brother told me this before) The slight arch of her back just enough for me to remove her pants in a swift motion. The rest is history or should I say Herstory. I remember the next day going to school and later on seeing her at parties and eventually I never seen her again somehow or another she just vanished to this day I dont Know where she is but **** can I remember everything about that night her outfit down to her ear rings what song I had playing (Tupac How do You Want It) the nervous tick  I do with my thumb nails clicking them haha. she asked me if This was my first time ( I replied yes) She told me that I was her first also (not like first) but first time actaully being made love too. she said I knew exactly what to do and that she never had a man actaully take his time with her. I brushed her hair back and whispered in her ear ( in all the seas and all the lakes I found  mermaid by mistake) my little way of saying she was speacil. I've never found another mermaid is what im getting at and honestly after all the girls past present a future I'll never have another night like that so if your out there Aubrey this writings for you
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Feb 5, 2013
Feb 5, 2013 at 12:51 AM UTC
For Aubrey
I remember I was scared to death the first time I had a girl alone with me I remember thinking do I just pull it out and present it Or do I wait for her to ask to see it or do I just sit here and talk untill she says "are we gonna do this" Or do I go "are we gonna do this" instead we watched like 2 hours of random tv, talked, I showed my Tattoos she Showed me ones that she will be getting someday on her body. And then it Happened the sign The flip of the hair The little Flutter of the eyes I knew I had to make my move So I said "I've been looking at you since I first saw you and wondered what'd be like to kiss you" she says "well are you gonna keep wondering or do it" We begin to make out in the back of my head im praying she doesnt start using tounge because im horrible at french kissing. Luckily it didn't happen As I begin to rub her back I unsnap her braw with one hand which I never did before that. The shirt came off smoothly and I looked at a set of amazing little perky ******* I tasted her flesh surrounding this tender area and took my shirt off revealing my skrany tatted up body. She began to push down on me and soon as  was on my back and she was Hovered over me. I remember thinking to myself THIS IS AWESOME. just as she thought she was in controll I flipped her over brushed my hands down her hips. AND IT HAPPENED the moment you know your getting laid (my brother told me this before) The slight arch of her back just enough for me to remove her pants in a swift motion. The rest is history or should I say Herstory. I remember the next day going to school and later on seeing her at parties and eventually I never seen her again somehow or another she just vanished to this day I dont Know where she is but **** can I remember everything about that night her outfit down to her ear rings what song I had playing (Tupac How do You Want It) the nervous tick  I do with my thumb nails clicking them haha. she asked me if This was my first time ( I replied yes) She told me that I was her first also (not like first) but first time actaully being made love too. she said I knew exactly what to do and that she never had a man actaully take his time with her. I brushed her hair back and whispered in her ear ( in all the seas and all the lakes I found  mermaid by mistake) my little way of saying she was speacil. I've never found another mermaid is what im getting at and honestly after all the girls past present a future I'll never have another night like that so if your out there Aubrey this writings for you
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blood red romance take me away the razor hath slain blood did stain dripping emotions seeping out of skin old scars broken new ones begin if you look close you can see the dark mark on my jeans hides blood underneath put down pile up makes me feel ****** up i realize i messed up and thats when i cut up mental relief that feels so sweet the pressure is off for a little cost just a sharp razor that i keep close the mini rush i feel cannot be matched my mental stability is not what it seems casue it feels so good having blood ooze in streams hiding the pain thats actaully inside let my have my metal so i can go and hide
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Sep 5, 2012
Sep 5, 2012 at 11:22 PM UTC
Razor
You know what's depressing? The way she treats people, The things she says. Not a care in the world, no consideration for feelings. "Depressing" is her reply, to people pouring their hearts out. People who she claims to love, and actaully love her back. She knocks us down, makes us feel like nothing. Then she creeps back around, back into our lives. As if nothing ever happened, as if everythings alright. She used to be so great, I saw barely any flaws. This person who i used to call my favorite, no longer my favorite at all. I wish things went back to the way, the way they used to be. I can no longer forgive you, your actions upset me. "Depressing".
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Sep 2, 2013
Sep 2, 2013 at 9:56 PM UTC
Depressing
i saw him on a- actaully i dont know when i saw him first. probably late on the second or third day. we missed each other the first day. but i know, when i saw him, he stole away my breath. its such a cliche thing, but just this once i can say im not lying. i watched him on his bike. wide shoulders tan. snapback placed perciaously on his head. i spent the next two days staring at him. watching him leave his campsite each time and watching him return each time for reasons unknown by me. then she came, the third night. we went to the playground. i didnt expect anything to come out of it. but he was there. and my brother, oh wonderful brother, was friends with him. my heart welled. i talked to him for hours that night. i went to bed happy; happier than i've been in awhile. i had talked to him. the campground boy. the boy who stole away my breath. the next day, he came to the field right after us. i know why now; he wanted to get away from his family, i understand where hes coming from. unfortunately. but we spent the day together. then we went in the pool. this is the time my heart sank into the middle of the earth and hasnt come back yet. she flirted. and the worst part, he flirted back. my heart sank even more that night. i watched from the sidelines as they messed around with each other. him finding excuses to touch her. her giggling her boy-attracting giggle. ******* giggle. i went to bed that night, heart sank, never coming back. i will probably never see him again, but i can tell i will probably never be able to let him go fully. he was special. my age. different than the boys i know from school. i just know i will never forget his face, i will try not too. he was the last thing i saw as the car left the campground
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 7:58 PM UTC
the campground boy
i saw him on a- actaully i dont know when i saw him first. probably late on the second or third day. we missed each other the first day. but i know, when i saw him, he stole away my breath. its such a cliche thing, but just this once i can say im not lying. i watched him on his bike. wide shoulders tan. snapback placed perciaously on his head. i spent the next two days staring at him. watching him leave his campsite each time and watching him return each time for reasons unknown by me. then she came, the third night. we went to the playground. i didnt expect anything to come out of it. but he was there. and my brother, oh wonderful brother, was friends with him. my heart welled. i talked to him for hours that night. i went to bed happy; happier than i've been in awhile. i had talked to him. the campground boy. the boy who stole away my breath. the next day, he came to the field right after us. i know why now; he wanted to get away from his family, i understand where hes coming from. unfortunately. but we spent the day together. then we went in the pool. this is the time my heart sank into the middle of the earth and hasnt come back yet. she flirted. and the worst part, he flirted back. my heart sank even more that night. i watched from the sidelines as they messed around with each other. him finding excuses to touch her. her giggling her boy-attracting giggle. ******* giggle. i went to bed that night, heart sank, never coming back. i will probably never see him again, but i can tell i will probably never be able to let him go fully. he was special. my age. different than the boys i know from school. i just know i will never forget his face, i will try not too. he was the last thing i saw as the car left the campground
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I wonder what it was like to be the first humans I wonder what it was like to see the world so clean, wild,and free. before skyscrapers and cars before lights and freight trains. I bet the first humans listened better and understood more. Now we have a robot(siri) conversating with us telling us what to do. When before we listened to the wind and the stars to tell us our way. The first humans made there way without a GPS and we get lost in our own city streets now. The first humans traveled on foot, drank water from streaming river bends, and ate whatever they could hunt up on the way. That life would be great too be able to be the first person to name a bird or a snake OH and what a sight it would be to watch the world as it grows and forms like seeing The Grand Canyon when water was actaully all the way to the top of it. Or seeing the Pyramids Form. I think that If I was the first human we would be in a hell of alot better situation then we are now. The first human could've made the decision for peace and not war the first person we had was a bad seed he made the wrong decision that day and look what that decision has led too Billions of years of living with one person mistake.
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Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 1:11 PM UTC
The First Human
On the spectrum of energies I am actaully a positive charge Where you see negativity I'm not willing to starve Where you bow down And forfeit your voice I am really loud! I have no choice But to be the big mouth Liberal in the crowd ...........
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Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 6:52 AM UTC
BIG MOUTH LIBERAL