"symphany" poems
See babygirl I come to free your soul from your body
Ease your mind, ease down your spine, and make it so ******
Undress you with my eyes, make love mentally, your body is an instrument, I play it like a symphany
Your heart beat fast, you get excited by my touch
Tryin' not to wake the neighbours, but you like it so much.
You can talk to me, tell me what you want.
Don't be scared, If it feel good, bite the pillow,pull the bedspread.
Can you put your legs behind your head, tell me can you take it
Tomorrow you'll be smilin to yourself & you going to still be aching.
Oh, Imma make it last, I promise I wont come quick, I Promise Im gonna do you right.
Cut off your phone & spend the night.
I let you get on top & let you feel like ya in control
Roleplay with you, be my stripper slide down the pole.
Kiss me from my head to toe, I'll tell you if it feels good
Got my nature hard as hell, now tell me if it feels good.
Now spin around & ride it from the back & stand up on your feet
Wrap my legs to keep you balanced, girl you got a real talent
The dirty'er I talk to you, the wetter that you get girl
A freak in the sheets but in the streets your a real good girl.
She likes for me to spank her & ask her who this is
Then she likes to throw it back & ask me how this feels.
Got a wet & gussy feel, I love it im going keep it real
Got me in the zone, extact like I pop the pill...
Jul 16, 2010
Jul 16, 2010 at 12:04 AM UTC
Dance For
with our Despite
me. gorgeous this
curtain expeditious
Despite call, expansion
this
vast For the which
void prelude separates us apart
between of a brighter
us prospect Let you lift the veils of my
kaleidoscopic nebulae and touch
my blazing heart lies underneath
Splash of in the way i caress yours while the
Shining crystal two of them melt down, fuse together
unleash hives of fireflies
Amongst the crowd
of endlessly our course
straying strangers come across
Would i care
pouring lifetime collection Garnet
of my astro toss all of them extravagantly
billions of millions of them Diamond
in exchange of crossing
your wings with mine Amythest
Aquamarine
Lit up Fire Opal
the magnificent our
symphany curtain call
and the prelude Drawing
of an upcoming curves of
brighter prospect new horizon
Dance with me
Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 12:25 PM UTC
day turns into night,
the lights go out as a candle is lit,
temptaition is breaking on me,
dripping sweat,
caressing her every curve,
heart pounding,
hands shaking,
lips moving,
her hair with the sweet scent of,
mind wandering,
room spinning with the thought of,
our bodys move in sync with a symphany orctestra,
high then low,
intertwind like a treble cleff,
left then right,
grabbing,
pulling,
biting,
the music plays louder and louder,
what is this to become of,
and what is the word im thinking of.........
Jun 12, 2010
Jun 12, 2010 at 5:17 AM UTC
My strength has gone,
My soul has perished,
I lost my home,
The Light was vanquished.
Dystrophic sounds,
The brutal cacophony
Of silence and longing,
It's a bludgeoned symphany.
-
Caressing the cheek,
Fingers through her hair,
Smiling subtlely,
Then I awake without air.
The wind eats at each bone
The rain chills them still,
And what good is this home
Without her will?
The imagination runs wild
With dreams of perfection,
The qualities of flaws,
The insurrection.
Grieving turmoil and, alas, it has,
Been determined to happen as fast,
It creeps along its vertices,
Stoking fire of improbability,
Fending for myself, alone,
It seems to me I must here drone,
Wasting away every single chance,
To break free of a pallid trance,
I've always escaped my heart of thoughts,
I've always ended what all have brought,
I've always ended what songs she sings,
I've always brought about suffering,
I've always snuffed my last candle-light
I've always gripped the ledge too tight,
I've always choked the life from myself,
I've always drowned my sorrows in Hell,
I've always heard of my downfall,
I've always scorned the love in all,
I've always been plagued with bitter hate,
Although,
I'll always hate love, and love it still,
I'll always wish for someone until...
I'll always lust for something great
I'll always rush for my own fate,
I'll always need the hand to hold,
Whatever in my life may happen in the cold.
May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 12:17 AM UTC
And here i sit again,
in my cluttered, darkening room
clean clothes hang off my bed,
falling rather soon
it hasn't been cleant in months now
as I live out of a bag
that hasnt been set out since
I went back to live at my dad's
and I look at a list that's longer than a symphany
of things I have to do
at an assignment I haven't yet started
that tomorrow it is due
I sit in a chair that's hardly comfy,
and sink down to the floor
in an attempt to get myself going,
to think, which i abhor
but i then drift back to the carpet,
staring at a blank poem document
wanting such valued words to flow
but i just run into hard cement
and just as the days go by
through school, appointments, and houses,
nothing changes with my mood
and clear thoughts become ever clouded
so i stay up until the sun starts to rise
and get ready for school
and less than three hours later
I'm back to the rules
And, i tell myslef each morning,
just as i did at night
that i need to stop doing these things
just need to turn off the light
then my jaw clenches so tightly
that I'm afraid my teeth may split
and my stomach feels so knotted
caused from something deep within
and they tell me to just keep waiting
'til things go from thick to thin,
but, I tell you, they just don't get it,
this is nothing that transmits
Mar 26, 2018
Mar 26, 2018 at 4:08 AM UTC