I love she who is like a drop of cleansing rain Glistening and cerulean Sliding against my tainted skin I love she whose eyes are viridescent jewels Wordlessly speaking and perceiving Piercing into my darkest corners I love she whose heart sings compassionately Even when wounded Granting solace and peace and hope I love she…
Tag: Writing Prompt
The Lips or the Eyes
Within my mind Doth the quandary arise; Which mesmerizes most, The lips or the eyes? Viridescent diamonds. Coruscate stare. Arresting and piercing In pulchritude. Rare. The lips tho’ too Are beauty besides. As lovely to see As much as the eyes. Softer than sunset Painting the sky. The taste of eternity Upon…
Ode to a Viridescent Dream
My days don’t start til I see those gems behind her lids My breath can’t catch without her givin’ me a kiss And every day I go without her touch my heart starts to split Ipanema’s got nothin’ on my chick The white sand that glitters with crushed glass can’t compare To the crème of her…
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My love for you is a raging inferno The burn agonizingly exquisite. It sears my skin and scorches my soul– To think I’d nearly missed it. Exquisite
Writing is my Superpower
Magicians can change water into wine. Alchemist make lead from gold. Musicians turn poetry into sound, But writers weave dreams into words. Superpower
Books
Delved deep in thoughts Of twisting plots. Dreams are weaved With eyes wide shut. Flipping pages Told of Ages Far removed, but ne’er forgot. Treasure
Filthy
I want to do things to you that will make the devil blush. I want to taint and corrupt you. I want to make your skin crawl and your tongue tingle. I want to touch you. Let me just once touch you. Filthy
In His Shoes
Stepped in his shoes And tied the laces Grabbed a tie The worn briefcases Lined beside Dad’s office desk With papers stacked high on the shelf Took up his pipe And lit it then He’s ready for life to begin In The Style Of
Tainted
Her tongue touched me Her teeth pierced my flesh Her fingers caressed me and, now that I’ve been tainted by her hunger, She’s soiled me. I’m possessed. Filthy
When Cherry Blossoms Bloom
Beautiful Blossoms Bloom Beneath Boughs of Budding parts Pure Petals Pepper Paths where Playful children dart Light and Lilting Laughs Liven Love and Life and Hearts. Vegetal