"lustfull" poems
I am made by your opinions, not skin.
I am polite as i am vulnerable. And i am quite when your bass speaks.
I cover up as men stare,lustfull eyes look if your skin is too bare.
I dress to impress,I cannot be a mess.
If i am too lean i am anorexic, If i am too chubby i am fat.
If i wear specs,i must surely play chess.
If i walk with my head held high my ego is too big.
If i look into your eyes I'm probably overconfident.
If i see your flaws i am too judgmental.
I am a woman, not of skin but of your words.
Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 10:11 AM UTC
a warrior poet
Reflecting upon thyself
In bed alone visited by someone else
Golden in color niether man nor woman
I was not afraid
With a wave of its hand
Two of me divided and I was transported
To another place
Where all were lost
Lustfull, afflicted; some even possessed
My heart was heavy with echoes
Hopeless is this!
A thunder of words interrupted my doubt
"Yet the worst of these is laughter"
A jester rose from the stone ground
His teeth brilliant white fangs
He whispers to cops and gangs
Judges and jury.
And they scoffed the weak.
Meaning to them was bleak.
Because its power we all seek.
Artform is identified.
And innocence is part of mine.
But also destruction,
Of that jokers function.
The devil is my foe.
And I will not be laid low.
Again. Together;
We win.
He won. he lost. We win.
Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 11:28 AM UTC
Why cant you just back off
You dont have a chance
Youre ripping us all apart
But youre not going to win
All youre doing is causing pain
You need to just move on
You need to just be gone
Goodbye, farewell
Youre no longer welcome at this table
You need to leave fast
Before theres two more lonely people
You never were a problem
Until you forgot how to count to two
Now youre not wanted here
Its just us, no more you
Why do you think its okay
To try and rip love apart
For your own lustfull needs
You have such a selfish heart
You need to leave
All you crave is lust
Youre addicted to the drug
You dont care at all
That we're actually in love.
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 11:50 AM UTC
lustful nights sinfull days
love is passion that never fades
joyus from the heart
sensuality and sin
love is forgiving pleasure
from feelings deep within
joy of the moment
in the ******** lair
the vulcan eruption
that sleep s in there
power of emotion
the tenderness too
the fiery moment
you came too
the tide of emotion
that swept through you
with sensaulality and passion too
Oct 17, 2011
Oct 17, 2011 at 9:04 AM UTC
Sick today of twinging strings,
And watching the happiness that my magic brings.
Today is the peak of this ever lasting longing,
Far surpassing lustfull shortlived snogging.
I want a warm hand to clutch and hold,
And with me watch the beauty of this world unfold.
In perpetual youth his love will keep me.
instead of weary cold loveless and empty.
Immortality keeps me from this destiny,
for with it comes my lovers repeating finality.
Every death is always the same,
tormented in moments of heartaches pain.
I cannot love one or any at all,
for the climb gets higher from every fall.
ive lost the pleasure,
of these heavenly endeavours.
So in your hands i place the choice to love,
and set it on white wings of my most beautiful Dove,
and throw myself onto the tides of eternity,
never to feel the gifts of divine maternity.
or to waltz to a song.
that plays a single life span long.
Jan 4, 2011
Jan 4, 2011 at 5:27 PM UTC
Doldrums stuck mind wafting lifelessly in time
Vigiling on what went wrong and was what I did right
Virulent thought’s had left me in reticence
With a wistful face I sat
Her bellowing pulchritude her mellowing soul
Her gleeful eyes her mirthful tone
A face more per fulgent then a thousand glow worms
Time slumbering though; Over turning sand clocks
Slowly perspiration leads to aspiration of love being deplumed
Affectations of love, Affectation of lovers
The infallibility of love, Inane for some profound for others
Smitten by the flaming arrows
Golden years golden times
Soon taking the color of a withered leaf
I have deciphered life, i have deciphered self
I have deciphered everything from rainbow to elf
But no wind so great to create the music in the pipes
It’s the love that comes through
So tell me how came it not come true for you too…
p.s
written on a sleepless night ... pensive and lustfull
Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 1:59 PM UTC
Sweetness
I know your just a dream and an illusion illustrated by a fevered mind and painted by a broken heart
Dark grey eyes in a black and white photograph of something innocent with a lustfull wonder and a soulful gaze
And you are in beauty and love the definition of perfection
and maybe I'll fall in love or find madness or maybe it will be a little of both and it will be an impossible thing made possible
I could love you past the infinte unknown and through the nothing of what comes next and find you in my past and futute lifes and love you more each time
Yet if I reached out to touch you and moved my lips in front of yours and hesitated for a moment of what felt like eternity
and then moved again
in an instant would you not disappear
and fade
The paint dryed to dust and carried off with the wind of this waking dream
and the illustration turned to mist
and ghost of memory
Then you would be gone and the love would still burn over the surface of my heart and your picture would still flicker in black and white on the walls of my soul
The smell of gun smoke and gasoline to remind me of an impossible dream
And if you instead reached out to me and hesitated and then...
Would our worlds collide
Would you pull me into dreams and illustrations of books and
tales of impossible love
Or would you be made real and be of flesh and bone and blood and passion of something soul and wonder and innocence
Or would we both be pulled somewhere inbetween and walk a silver line above the sky and clouds and find our story already written in the stars
Our every chapter and our ever time and our every name and our ever love
Nov 15, 2016
Nov 15, 2016 at 7:53 PM UTC
The amount of simplicity in the air has me craving for your complex soul
You're beauty only lustfull
You make a empty man whole
You're a work of art so majestic so pure
You're young yet not childish
You're superior so mature
With your abundantly overflowing aura
You make me question my religion
You have me reading the Torah
Your body like the oceans waves
It kills are the people who dare to stare
You end up digging graves
Lets get lost it space and wonder about
We could be two wonderous bodies
Look into each others eyes and make out
Let me explore the the magnificent perfection you are
Let us be blissful
Let me kiss you on a star.
- T
May 15, 2017
May 15, 2017 at 3:02 PM UTC
You came to me like whirlwind
Touched my soul with ocean eyes
Seeped under my skin
I know I've met you before
In my dreams
You've always been there
Our souls danced the night that we met
Cold and hot
Waves of our energy dancing
Making our own rhythm
Danced like I've danced with no other
Raw
Pure
Lustfull
Beautiful
You know parts of my soul I've never even seen
And I saw you!
I saw your heart
I tasted your soul
A cosmic connection
But why now?
The timing is all wrong
Youre not ready for me
I am not ready for you
Our souls have always lied in the same places
Even before we knew eachother
But here we are
Trapped in the immaturity of our joining
I wasn't supposed to fall for you
You went supposed to be you
Not yet
But you can't fight what our souls already know
And now grieving
Tears fall from my heart
Knowing that we've lost our innocence
I can't help but feel robbed
Robbed of our flow
Robbed of the purity of the adventure
Robbed of the blooms of love that were just beginning to sprout from the seeds of spring
So why now?
Because this is our first meeting
Because what we have is beautiful
What we have will last a life time
What we have will always be connected
Our souls will forever be intertwined
Just like they always have
I will always be thankful for the adventure
Alway be thankful for what you taught me
Taught me to love everyone
Taught me to be cautious
Taught me to look after my heart
Taught me ways to love myself
Taught me patience
Taught me that there are real men out there
I know I will never find another like you
I will never find energy like yours
I will never hear another lion like yours Roar
May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 10:10 PM UTC
.........and the rain falleth all around.......
and the lonely boy
(.......and she, too........)
in the Story some "where"
........the rain is falling, falling.........
the savage day
falling falling
the brittle brutal silence
.................how it rains down.................
(the rain falleth all around)
speaking nicely doesn't change a thing
cannot raise the dead child off of the ground
cannot heal the wounded above the loved ones grave
cannot stop the murderously lustfull greed
as simple courage is needed now
(............the rain it falleth all around.........)
in midst the brutal, brittle silence
a voice is calling, rising and falling
the boy is seeking someone, something
a girl, too, is in the story
some "where"
.......and the rain falleth all around..........
Aug 12, 2010
Aug 12, 2010 at 11:12 AM UTC
I want to strip you down remove all your clothes your skin your flesh your bones strip you down until
I get to the splendor of your soul
I want to fall down to my knees and pray for just a little tease a little sin a little love a little taste of your wonderful
I want to tumble through your naked dreams and find you under a blanket of lustfull night riding stars over sheets of magic bliss coming towards me to deliver me my wish where
we would explode against the sky
and I would disolve into the love found in the splendor of your soul
Apr 9, 2017
Apr 9, 2017 at 10:31 AM UTC
I wear you like pearls,
Dripping down my neck,
Into the curves of my chest,
Rising. Falling.
Beneath the weight of your breath.
I clench and release the air.
Suffocating.
Your fingers in between my lips,
It was a sweltering summer in the sheets.
And we swam in our own ocean,
Tossing about and-
Rolling.
Tides of arms and balled fists,
Crashing together, a furious,
Lustfull storm.
You wore me like perfume,
The aroma of volcanic ash,
And I erupted in your arms.
And no sunlight remained-
Except in your eyes.
Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 4:14 PM UTC
Summertime, loneliness and fear.
Oh, how I wish to have you near.
I'm voiceless calling you nonstop
and life makes me hate its plot.
See, I try my hardest to summon
a glimpse of your love to keep for me alone,
but the only thing I get from this mister
is his lustfull voice falling to a whisper.
I do not want him to be gone
but he will not stay for long
even if I put that ruby lipstick on
or when I let my silk dress slip off.
Flashing led light, cyan.
"Do not rush in" say the wise men.
But you now have that golden suntan
and I want it to happen as fast as it can.
The story is clear and I can see
this will soon only exist in me.
For I could hold your hand but not your arm
and I am sure you never meant no harm.
Distracted mind that you carry,
we could have had something legendary.
Just keep in mind when it ends and you are gone
your memory in my heart will live on.
Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 7:55 PM UTC
I twist and turn until I'm tangled in my sheets still warm and breathing whispers of my dreams of you and I close my eyes and drift back towards the seas of lustfull longing and let my hands wander down and grasp and slide and grip at the infatuation of fire that burns beneath my skin and quikens the rhythm and beating of my heart and my jaw tightens and my tounge presses against the roof of my mouth and traces your name against my teeth and my lungs fill and pause in anticipation of knowing the life seeping out of me is ready to scatter and spread like stars exploding against the night sky and then I am suddenly falling through space and time and my teeth bite into my pillow and your name comes rushing out in my heavy breaths of desperation and wanting of lust that bleeds with the need for love and I'm tangled in this illusion of sheets made out of dreams of you and I lay there waiting for your kiss to awaken me that I know I will never feel and my pulse dies down and the fire continues to burn as I leave the sheets of my bed while still tangled in the dreaming of you
Apr 10, 2017
Apr 10, 2017 at 11:53 AM UTC
It's I the one responsible for this?
Or it is you who doomed this heart of mine..
the skin of yours remind me the yesterday.
were I dream of a eternal dance with the stars...
No... it was your smiley that turn this lustfull devil into a dreamer...
With lifeless, and with heartless I still claimed your pillows.
I am still the King of your moon, and the sinful action of your night.
Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 4:01 AM UTC