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it's hard to be with you and not get ***** your *** your stomach everything about you makes me feel like I just want to lift you up and throw you on the bed rip your clothes off and **** u so hard until u *** all over and scream and moan and breathe so heavy I want to feel your warm breath on my neck I want to feel your voice vibrate as you give me head I want to hear you say oh yes as I **** you on the desk and lift you up and feel your *** cheeks in my hands girl I can't stand to watch you walk away without having a taste and a sampling of that wetness my body yearns for you it's a machine that wants to be strong and make you feel so good that you can't imagine ever touching another man because I'm your rock When I had you in my arms took hold of you took control of you you're mine now I'm going to dominate you and she likes it she likes when I take over and **** her all over in several different positions on the counter to the bed she ****** me, she was on top and i felt that *** go up and down and clap against my ***** then I flipped her over and got on top and ****** her hard and slow she wanted to *** on my **** which was perfectly fine with me as I was caressing her **** I ****** her against hte wall threw her against the dresser rubbed her *** on it hard and aggressively and made her breath heavily I lifted her leg up and pinned her against the wall and felt all of her walls as I pulled out and slid back in all the way to the tip to the base of my **** she said does that feel good baby I said yeah it's the best she sent me pictures of her *** and **** and her pretty face and I couldn't help but think about how I wanted to take my **** and go up in it pull out and *** all over her *** and make her feel it make her moan make her legs shake and vibrate I want to make her ***** feel like it's having a 7.1 earthquake on the richter I fixed her she was stressed out feeling uneasy anxious and an ****** relaxed her gave her the endorphins she needs to go about the rest of the week let's **** baby let's do it all night long til we can't go anymore and we're left laying on the bed holding each other laying sideways with no pillows forgetting about how we usually sleep and our bodies locked in to each other we're the same one another we're a unit together ******* not just for pleasure but to satisfy our needs and emotionally doing each other good deeds so we can go to bed and get good sleep and be better people we're a strong couple and we always know how to make the bed rumble
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Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 8:02 PM UTC
Make Her Wet
it's hard to be with you and not get ***** your *** your stomach everything about you makes me feel like I just want to lift you up and throw you on the bed rip your clothes off and **** u so hard until u *** all over and scream and moan and breathe so heavy I want to feel your warm breath on my neck I want to feel your voice vibrate as you give me head I want to hear you say oh yes as I **** you on the desk and lift you up and feel your *** cheeks in my hands girl I can't stand to watch you walk away without having a taste and a sampling of that wetness my body yearns for you it's a machine that wants to be strong and make you feel so good that you can't imagine ever touching another man because I'm your rock When I had you in my arms took hold of you took control of you you're mine now I'm going to dominate you and she likes it she likes when I take over and **** her all over in several different positions on the counter to the bed she ****** me, she was on top and i felt that *** go up and down and clap against my ***** then I flipped her over and got on top and ****** her hard and slow she wanted to *** on my **** which was perfectly fine with me as I was caressing her **** I ****** her against hte wall threw her against the dresser rubbed her *** on it hard and aggressively and made her breath heavily I lifted her leg up and pinned her against the wall and felt all of her walls as I pulled out and slid back in all the way to the tip to the base of my **** she said does that feel good baby I said yeah it's the best she sent me pictures of her *** and **** and her pretty face and I couldn't help but think about how I wanted to take my **** and go up in it pull out and *** all over her *** and make her feel it make her moan make her legs shake and vibrate I want to make her ***** feel like it's having a 7.1 earthquake on the richter I fixed her she was stressed out feeling uneasy anxious and an ****** relaxed her gave her the endorphins she needs to go about the rest of the week let's **** baby let's do it all night long til we can't go anymore and we're left laying on the bed holding each other laying sideways with no pillows forgetting about how we usually sleep and our bodies locked in to each other we're the same one another we're a unit together ******* not just for pleasure but to satisfy our needs and emotionally doing each other good deeds so we can go to bed and get good sleep and be better people we're a strong couple and we always know how to make the bed rumble
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Someone lives in a cave eating his toes, I know that much. Someone little lives under a bush pressing an empty Coca-Cola can against his starving bloated stomac, I know that much. A monkey had his hands cut off for a medical experiment and his claws wept. I know tht much. I know that it is all a matter of hands. Out of the mournful sweetness of touching comes love like breakfast. Out of the many houses come the hands before the abandonment of the city, out of hte bars and shops, a thin file of ants. I've been abandoned out here under the dry stars with no shoes, no belt and I've called Rescue Inc. - that old-fashioned hot line - no voice. Left to my own lips, touch them, my own nostrils, shoulders, ******* navel, stomach, mound,kneebone, ankle, touch them. It makes me laugh to see a woman in this condition. It makes me laugh for America and New York city when your hands are cut off and no one answers the phone.
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The Fury Of Abandonment
a broken mirror a bleeding fist a silver blade against a wrist tears falling down to lips unkissed ignore her and she wont exist she's not hte kind you'll come to miss (c.m.h)
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Aug 24, 2014
Aug 24, 2014 at 8:38 AM UTC
not the kind you'll come to miss
Truth is the ultimate central illusion When found can unveil a disappearance that allows me to exist at all asbotule simrepertations arbegkin odnw hte the real aler
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Jun 1, 2010
Jun 1, 2010 at 3:23 AM UTC
The Search
i am cottongrass in a field so lightheaded im sleeping alone and i am alive             aliv e                  ali ve                                                 ali vlight                               al lii gv hte a i            e
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 6:23 PM UTC
Eriophorum
I write slightly intoxicated. Maybe it's from tge ***** Or maybe it's from you r kisses. Or the way you felt on that rooftop. All I now is I've not felt like this for a long while. And you seem to know everything I could need. Kissing you makes me high. Touching you gets me drunk. You touching me. Holding me. Well that's almost enought to make me passs out. What am was I saying, Oh, yeah You make me feel really quite special. Intoxicated And it's not just hte ***** talking.
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
6th September
Let the wordse flow, don't even care if hte spellin is right, don't look back, not for a second. Consume your own face today, lean not on your own understanding but on every mouth from the word of God's divine understatement. I love you so, oh I do, I must, because nothing can inhibit my love it flows free like a wave on the rocks the tempest. You are to me the unending sea of love that pours forth over the agony I love to live in every day. I am a wretch and my face is torn from stern to stem. Where are you my darling? you are right here. Give me not one look of nothing, give me only bursts of something. I want from you one true thing, and that is meaning. Do not tarry. Fill me with joy for this once in my life. **** away all my depraved mad man mind, filled with irrational tribulational and hallucinational enemies and ardent forms of torture. Let me breathe for this once in my life. I love you. I loven you. I lover you. My passion should be locked away in a cage it rages forth like a lion in the sun who knows no fear from bird or snake or fowl fish or beast nor any set before it. Let me trample you with love. Give me no shred of pain for my deliverance has come. Let me soak myself in your personassssssssLet me drink to the depths of your mind. Wash over me, for I am unclean and thirsty, and so in-need of drowning. give no second glance at my scarred and writhing paws, bound with thorns. I am a creation of my own mind. I am the uncircumcised bone tissue that sits on the table and turns to dust as the rains beat down with fury and rage. Bleed me dry, allow not a single trace of resistance from me, take everything till I am nothing left at all. Squeeze me into a shadow of what I once was, for that is all I am. A shadow, give me life, give me shelter within your soul, let me hide away in your belly. Do not force me out, I am blind and the world is soooooooooooo cold. Do not let me detach from your face. It brings me light like no other, do not let me walk away in anger, please for the love of God remind me that I love you. That I know no happiness, that cruelty has been my shadow, that misery has followed me to the ends of the earth. Show me again where my joy comes from. Do not let me destroy myself by forsaking you. I love, it is all I can do in such times. I am trapped within myself. Myself, and not you.
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 1:04 PM UTC
Death by Love
Let the wordse flow, don't even care if hte spellin is right, don't look back, not for a second. Consume your own face today, lean not on your own understanding but on every mouth from the word of God's divine understatement. I love you so, oh I do, I must, because nothing can inhibit my love it flows free like a wave on the rocks the tempest. You are to me the unending sea of love that pours forth over the agony I love to live in every day. I am a wretch and my face is torn from stern to stem. Where are you my darling? you are right here. Give me not one look of nothing, give me only bursts of something. I want from you one true thing, and that is meaning. Do not tarry. Fill me with joy for this once in my life. **** away all my depraved mad man mind, filled with irrational tribulational and hallucinational enemies and ardent forms of torture. Let me breathe for this once in my life. I love you. I loven you. I lover you. My passion should be locked away in a cage it rages forth like a lion in the sun who knows no fear from bird or snake or fowl fish or beast nor any set before it. Let me trample you with love. Give me no shred of pain for my deliverance has come. Let me soak myself in your personassssssssLet me drink to the depths of your mind. Wash over me, for I am unclean and thirsty, and so in-need of drowning. give no second glance at my scarred and writhing paws, bound with thorns. I am a creation of my own mind. I am the uncircumcised bone tissue that sits on the table and turns to dust as the rains beat down with fury and rage. Bleed me dry, allow not a single trace of resistance from me, take everything till I am nothing left at all. Squeeze me into a shadow of what I once was, for that is all I am. A shadow, give me life, give me shelter within your soul, let me hide away in your belly. Do not force me out, I am blind and the world is soooooooooooo cold. Do not let me detach from your face. It brings me light like no other, do not let me walk away in anger, please for the love of God remind me that I love you. That I know no happiness, that cruelty has been my shadow, that misery has followed me to the ends of the earth. Show me again where my joy comes from. Do not let me destroy myself by forsaking you. I love, it is all I can do in such times. I am trapped within myself. Myself, and not you.
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Lief is flul of all srots of imprefections; Nnoe of which shuold hnider uor ovreall msesaeg; knidnses, preseverance and unedrstanding is hte kye.
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Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 1:33 PM UTC
Imperfections are a fact of life.
he was set like daggers in the teeth of the world but those shaking eyes have lost their luster because you are gone. you have skinned him and left him to be grape vines and dried leaves. he is not hte alcohol, we can no longer get drunk off of him. you are. and you took him and molded him into a chalice to fill with your wine. your wine that tastes stale without the billowing swell of his sweetly fermented words. but he has lost the stars, someone ****** them out of his marrow; he smirks now with less of the divine glow of eden and more that of a carcass, the dead body of the last words you said to him. do not apologize. he is far gone. you can tell by the way his fingers tremble and the way the wit is empty the blood is empty the soul is empty. come back.
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 8:51 PM UTC
Untitled
I told you once, I told you twice... I won't always play nice you hurt me dragged me down, you held my heart in your hand... you didn't care though you tightened your grip crushing it all at once. The pain..... I got used to it, Eventually my body became numb from the inside out. I walked through life day by day feeling nothing. emotionally detached before I left you physically. you noticed me starting to pull away, you never liked it that way. you were my worl my shining star, what more could you expect of me. Holding me under the water drowning in my thoughts of you, my dreams of forever crushed by your weight pulling me down Loving you was all I had I soon realised losing everything isn't worth nothing It's worth more than you could imagine letting go could be my escape, overthinking is too much for me too much for you, what else could I possibly do. lift my hand and wave so long closing the door to say good bye the only thing chasing me now is hte memory of you, but that will soon be forgotten too.
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 11:06 PM UTC
The memory of you