"starfucked" poems
Twenty till two
I was his
And he knew
As did I
With every raw
Slow kiss
With every still
Slow ******
That with every beat
Every breath
Every bite
And every gasp
We were so much more
Than lovers
Than souls
Than words
Than poetry .....
We were an eternity....
Starfucked....
A four lettered catastrophe....
We were love
We were lust
We were ever...
Every lifetime....
Till the next time...
I was his
He was mine
We were
Memory.....
©MV
Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 1:29 AM UTC
It's not about who you think of at 2pm when you're busy....
or 3am when you're lonely....
it's about the one who never leaves your thoughts...
the one who has you biting your lip
and blushing,
even though he isn't around....
The one that has you wishing for
A pause button,
Just so you can live on his lips,
A tad bit longer...
The one who awakens the female in you...
Who makes you feel powerful,
Beautiful,
Breathing, Alive...
It's about the one that quickens your breath...
That looks at you and just like that,
You'll willingly do whatever he says,
If only for a kiss or a spank....
It's about the one that has you thinking
You might be insane, slightly obsessed,
And yet you can't, or rather won't
Give him up....
Because no-one has ever made you feel
The way you feel,
When you're with him...
A crazed, passionate, starfucked love
A love of only poetry.....
A love of only Him....
©MV (cause I'm tired of that meme that reads its about the one at 2pm when you're busy not 3am when you're lonely, ********
Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 1:59 AM UTC
It was all in her head
The way he kissed her
Held her
That feeling
Still burning
In her chest
The ******* I love yous
Lies
Taken back
She cried
He slept
And she sat on the edge
The same one
She fell from
Holding on
Trying not to turn to dust
Dust
On the same page
Of a false memory
A stuttered heart beat
Starfucked
Incomplete
Can we pretend it was all a dream,
And you never said you didn't
You hadn't?
It was so much more
Than done......
His lips were ice
No long goodbye
He couldn't say
Stay.....
She left her heart
A reminder
In a red cap
Angel's halo
Her scent
And the soft
Slow
Pounding sound
Of her feet
On each creaky step
She didn't turn around.....
No more writing....
No more ink....
Just endless sleep
Atleast in dreams
He still loved her....
Or rather he actually did.....
********
She still thought
It was real
Stupid
Girl
How could he love you?
© MV
Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 12:49 PM UTC
Are you happy?
When I'm on his lips....
Do you love him?
More, with every kiss.....
Has he hurt you?
When he's away....
Would you leave him?
I'd beg to stay.....
Do you miss him?
Every day....
He sounds perfect!?
Far from, I'd say....
Does he love you?
Don't really ******* know....
Are you his?
Whenever he says so.....
Is he yours?
Every time....
His best feature?
His dragon, upper spine....
How does he ******
Lipstains and blood...
How shall you survive him?
I won't, starfucked love.....
©MV
Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 3:01 PM UTC
Midnight and I'm aching
Stylus to screen and I'm shaking
Nothing left to write
But I'm scribbling
Note after note
And I'm slipping
Memories twisting my vision
Reality's fake but I'm living
Love letters, bitemarks and
I'm drifting
To maybes and would'ves
Beginnings
Drowning out chapters
Without you
Lost in the thought
And I doubt you
Wanting only to believe that you were real
Not a dream in a moment of twilight
Zoned in on pleasure and starlight
Cursed by the gods of moonlight
That every kiss and word
Trailed tongue
And covered whisper
That every moment fading
You missed her
By her, of course me,
Though I wasn't your only
And yet that cross on my tongue
Delivered you, Holy
Cause blinded by beat, knowing
I still didn't,
Won't care
All that ever mattered was
You and me
There
Here
In this moment
That no longer is
No more pages
Or chapters, stained lips
Done......Fin
Fiending
For even the slightest taste of you
Obsessing and suppressing
Urges to write to you
To beg you to listen
To the want that you feel
To need of my skin
Silk strap of my hair
To ****** you to piercing
My eyes with your own
Allowing me entrance
Through chamber of stone....
Rambling, I'm Ranting
Got an itch for your ******
Breathless, I'm panting
Cause alone I'm undone
Trembling and chanting
"You must move on"
Shower's steaming
Pandora and starfucked songs
Nothing is said and she's giving up
Crying now
aching for a simple touch
Naked now
Drowning
Yet in water you're near
Eyes closed and you're holding me
Disappear
Only when sight
And the droplets hit the tile
Only in ghosts of a stand still while
Only for seconds of traveling souls
How the **** do I end this
Poems and prose
What more to say
You already know
Laying it down
Ever so
S
L
O
W
Sleepless........
©MV
Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 12:52 AM UTC
Can't sleep
My mind echoes
Memories
And giggles
Can't rest
My heart races
Nights on the couch
A hand full of aces
Twisting and turning
Should I let you go?
My brain says yes
My heart
Always
No
So I'm caught up
Cause I feel drawn
Moth to a flame
Like the Janet Jackson song
Blind to the fact that you're MIA
No reason
No contact
These games you play
Twisting me
Unsure
And yet
I close my eyes
Just like before
And your smirk
Those ******* words
I swear I'm possessed
Better yet
Cursed
I feel you
Relentless
You whisper to me
Deny it
Hide it
You call out to me
Subconsciously
Unwillingly
Your heart to mine
I try not to write
But the mighty Divine
Takes hold of my fingers
And bids me take ink
So I draw up your lashes
Lips in pink
Caramel skin
And a beating heart
Praying that page
From art to my heart
Comes to life in my hand
So I'm not alone
Cause I'm desperately missing
The way that you moan
The way that you bit me
And left behind
Your signature
Signed with bruising
My spine
Licked with fire
Of passionate sin
What was the point of this
Poem again?
Oh yes, I remember
To just let you know
I'm wanting you ever
And needing you so
Missing you desperate
Like a chronic hit
Of a pill that releases the pain
Of this pit
Blackness within me
That you seem to calm
Guess in the end it's all like a song
A tattered old record on constant repeat
Skipping in scratches
Yet we long for it's beat
Needing to hear it
To sing along
Wanting to dance
Like smoke from ****
Illusions seared into memory
What the **** is wrong with me?
If you wanted to
You would most likely call
Maybe a sticker
A text
But nah
Nothing
And yet
Here I am still
Green light
I type
You're off
And a chill
Races throughout
My body, so cold
Done with this poem
It's getting old
Who am I kidding?
I'll be back at it
At 3
I demand the fates
Bring you to me
But starfucked
I'm stupid
Cause I know in the end
I can't help but thinking
This was all just pretend.....
©MV
Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 2:26 PM UTC
Every poet has their muse.....
Their destiny....
Their starfucked and always be..
Their never and forever thee...
Their darkness
And Their moonlight
HE
Their eternally
Their death of me
Their blood Red
Misery
Passion
And complexity
Their beat
Their heart
Their dedication
Their free
Their Narcosis
Magic and obsession
Perfection
Dreams
And Regretion
Their lust
Need
Wanting
And reflection
Their suicide
And submission
Their sleepless nights
And dreamless sleeps
Their ripped up letters
And crinkled sheets
Every poet their muse
Their want of We.....
Quotes and Prose
Forever,
HE
Every poet has their muse....
Ink blot hearts and poetry.....
Their midnight.....
MV
Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 9:53 AM UTC
I need a word
A word that means
More than
Miss
A word that shows
Need
Want
For a touch
A kiss
A word that can bring
Pain to life
And drive mind
Insane
I need a word
To snow and rain
A word more than
Distraught
Or die
I need a word
To dramatize
The ache
The murmur
The treachery
Of a beating heart
With memories
That I have yet
To silence
Forget
That I cannot
But weep
And let
Devour me
And keep my sleep
I need a word
Of ice and heat
Of marks
Upon his
Caramel skin
Scratches
Bite marks
Lend to pen
A word
Ye fairies
Of misery
Lend me a word
So I can see
The agony
Stained
Upon a page
Away from me
And lent to stage
A story
Play
Within
A book
Lend me word
So I may look
Outside myself
And free
Of me
Lend me word
Of Missing
He
Of broken
Jagged
Crooked lies
Lend me word
And lullabies
To end this
Ache inside my chest
Upon with pleasure
He did rest
Oh fates,
Starfucked
And blatantly
Without
A word
Or ink
Or me...
Nothing
Invisible
Nothing will suffice
And so I end
Without words
Without ......
Goodnight........
MV
Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 12:54 AM UTC
I want to capture that moment
Put it into words
And yet they aren't allowing me
Neither right rhythm, nor perfect prose
So simply, I guess, should do it fairly
And yet, not justly, I suppose
Maybe, I should try more bluntly
But a rose, is a rose??
Too bland, if I dare say so
Too, umm, casual clothes!
I want to dress it up
Gardenias,
Bows....
I want to sing of it
Crescendos,
Altos...
And yet I fail to give it life
These feelings
This love,
These sighs,
And woes
Let me try...
Just one more time...
Ok, here it goes
Your breath was mine
Your palm upon my heart
Fingers trailing my every curve...
That devilish smirk
Whispered lies
Ok truths....if you say so!
Chills and sweat,
"Keep kissing me"
The warmth of your skin
And socked, yet ice cold toes
Is this how I should begin?
I give up...
It's not of words
For they can never describe
That look in your eyes
That feeling of wanting
That breathy, moaned Oh....
That vibration and pull
Of lovers' hearts
That starfucked
Dance of souls........
I tried most truly
And failed its beauty
Though said, it has been captured
And written of
All fools,
I now see
For if it was like ours
Mere poetry
Would never capture the passion
The craze
The heavenly hell
So tenderly
Pen is unworthy
Of This,
I now know.....
©MV
Aug 4, 2015
Aug 4, 2015 at 11:06 PM UTC