Passionate Poetry

[Cosmic Knight]

Not a love poem, but passionate it is.

Desperation, Calling Me Home

It aint funny when you know that you`re not real
And you slip inside the pain to never heal
When your voice invade your mind
And you leave it all behind
Lost forever, on the static spinning wheel

And the dreams I never had, and never will
Killed by fear of what will happen if I`m still
Will the voices still be there?
Ripping out my fallen hair
Is it I that`s to become their chosen kill?

Pass the bottle one more time and maybe soon
I will sing to you of how I stole the moon
Be it whiskey be it rye
I can spit upon your eye
while I sit here in my own perfect balloon

 

[yeishia]

Welcome to my thread CK it has been awhile since I have had anyone post here

You could have taken the first to verses from my world, my world as it was.......

You are very talented, please do post again​

 

[Cosmic Knight]

Cab I Love You?

Can I love you?
Let all the dreams I have, step inside your mind,
feel my thoughts as they patrol your very soul.

Can I be there?
Cosset you, caress your hopes and silence your fears.
For I love you,
with a never ending pain,
delicious desire haunts me,
you fill my every moment,
you are here,
and you are not.

Can I keep you?
Hold you in my life till time expire.
Take you to a land that never was,
live a life of love,
lay my heart at your feet, and wrap you in my being.
For I love you,
without you,
there is nothing,
you are my dawn,
my sunrise
my universe.

Will you love me?
Will you smile and say the words I want to hear.
hold me nightly
kiss me lightly
keep me , where I ever want to be.
For I love you


And I want you everlasting
in my heart.

 

[Cosmic Knight]

Welcome to my thread CK it has been awhile since I have had anyone post here

You could have taken the first to verses from my world, my world as it was.......

You are very talented, please do post again​

I thank you for your kindness.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

Broken Wings
I never thought to see this day
A day where the sun failed to rise
Without the warmth of your light
A day without My angel
I woke up from dreams of you
To a pain I didn’t know possible
A hurt so deep
This is not the pain of loss
This is the pain of spiritual amputation
Today I woke up less than I was
And I will never be the same
I never thought this day would come
I never dreamed of a pain so real
Yet what is worse
Is knowing that you feel it too.
Today
I took a breath without air
My heart beat but was not there
My blood flows like a razor’s kiss
I can’t believe it came to this
Choices…
Pride over truth
Pain over love
Fear over faith
I wish this was the dream
I want to wake up
I want to see you fly again
So I will pray for an angel
To heal her broken wings.
We were never perfect
But this is wrong.
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[yeishia]

Thank you for your contribution FD very very moving and I can very much relate. Can I assume this is an original work ?

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

Thank you for your contribution FD very very moving and I can very much relate. Can I assume this is an original work ?

You assumed correctly Yeishia, he wrote it for me the other day.

 

[yeishia]

You assumed correctly Yeishia, he wrote it for me the other day.

*holds you closely to her saying nothing wishing she could absorb your pain*

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

*holds you closely to her saying nothing wishing she could absorb your pain*

hugs her softly and kisses her cheek

I am off to the dr now, I'll be back later on. Thank you again for all the info you sent me the other day. It's very helpful

 

[Cosmic Knight]

Malevolence


Deadwood, Dodge, or Abilene?
I knew not whence he came
This stranger of malevolence
The cowboy, with no name.

Be he devil incarnate
To claim my withered soul?
In hand satanic bible
Shot through, with bullet hole

The veil of death precede him
Deep dark beleaguered sky
Malignant cloud majestic
Call the carrion cry

I see him now before me
No eye, no lip, nor skin
The ghost of my reflection
How slowly, draw me in

Look to the face of evil
Spurt forth from unseen gun
The malfeasant is smiling
His deadly deed, now done

Ecstatic, in my death throes
Was ever I that good?
A life once gave now taken
A debt, there paid in blood

 

[filthysami]

Leonard Cohen - A Thousand Kisses Deep

You came to me this morning
And you handled me like meat
You'd have to be a man to know
How good that feels, how sweet
My mirror twin, my next of kin,
I'd know you in my sleep
And who but you would take me in
A thousand kisses deep

I loved you when you opened
Like a lily to the heat
You see, I'm just another snowman
Standing in the rain and sleet
Who loved you with his frozen love
His second-hand physique
With all he is, and all he was
A thousand kisses deep

I know you had to lie to me
I know you had to cheat
To pose all hot and high behind
The veils of sheer deceit
Our perfect porn aristocrat
So elegant and cheap
I'm old, but I'm still into that
A thousand kisses deep

I'm good at love, I'm good at hate
It's in between I freeze
Been working out, but it's too late
It's been too late for years
But you look good, you really do
They love you on the street
If you were here, I'd kneel for you
A thousand kisses deep

The autumn moved across your skin
Got something in my eye
A light that doesn't need to live
And doesn't need to die
A riddle in the book of love
Obscure and obsolete
'Til witnessed here in time and blood
A thousand kisses deep

And I'm still working with the wine
Still dancing cheek to cheek
The band is playing "Auld Lang Syne"
But the heart will not retreat
I ran with Diz, I sang with Ray
I never had their sweep
But once or twice, they let me play
A thousand kisses deep

I loved you when you opened
Like a lily to the heat
You see, I'm just another snowman
Standing in the rain and sleet
Who loved you with his frozen love
His second-hand physique
With all he is, and all he was
A thousand kisses deep

But you don't need to hear me now
And every word I speak
It counts against me anyhow
A thousand kisses deep


In memory of a dear friend.

 

[yeishia]

Beautiful addition thank you Sami

I received this to day from an unexpected person, it was written especially for me *blushes*

thank you Cosmic_Knight​

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The Dream Before Dawn


Whispers, through a broken dawn
Here gift of love, now told
With sensual perception
Take care the hand to hold

The voice of tender kisses
And touch, to never leave
As sunlight in the morning
Sweet joy there to perceive

Passion, walking through a glaze
Closed eyes once never seen
The kiss of love forever
Within my stolen dream​

 

[yeishia]

This reminded me of you my Lady​

Instinct


She would never try to conquer him;
She knows her place.
Her purpose is to serve.
Wild huntress,
Stalker in the night,
Crouches in reverence to his might.
Lone predator,
Ruler of all she sees,
Offers submissive,
Whimpering pleas.
Taking command,
He forces her still,
Something says, “bend to his will.”
Making known his rein, he plays his part,
Mounting, fire quakes her heart.
She waits with shear anticipation,
On the coming of elation,
Laying all power at his feet,
Never trying to usurp his seat.


Shelly Martin​

 

[yeishia]

This was dedicated to me in my Love Songs thread. I felt it had a place here too, I wanted to share it with the rest of lit not just the lounge.
The words, the images,even the sound of the narrators voice are like liquid poetry in motion.





IF...

David Gates

If a picture paints a thousand words,
then why can't I paint you?
The words would never show,
the you I've come to know . . .

If a face could launch a thousand ships,
then where am I to go?
There's no one home but you,
you're all that's left me to . . .

And when my love for life
is running dry,
You come and pour
yourself on me . . .

If a man could be two places at one time,
I'd be with you,
tomorrow and today,
beside you all the way . . .

If the world should stop revolving,
Spinning slowly down to die,
I'd spend the end with you
when the world was through . . .

Then one by one
the stars would all go out . . .
Then you and I
would simply fly away!​

 

[yeishia]

The Coupling Of Passion And Erotic Lusts



A touch of skin soft and slippery,
With the hint of hint of sweat.
We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets,
As the wind flowed from the window above us.
Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance,
To abandon all of our uncertainties.
You began your work on my lips,
Probing gently as if drawing sex,
From a deep well of longing and need.
Then heated tongues met in the midst,
Of hot and quickening breath.
And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts.
Then intoxicated with those spirits,
Our clothes found resting place on the floor.
Piece by piece,
Until there were no hiding places,
For the two glistening and wanting bodies.
Hunger revealed in this hot moment.
Then skin meshed with skin,
As the floor became the stage.
You moved atop of me easily,
And lowered yourself gently.
Kissing me as I was filled with you.
As a gasp broke the kiss,
Your hands stroked the stray strands,
Away from my forehead, then became entangled.
Our slow rhythm gave way,
To urgent and demanding thrusts of passion,
As I arched my body for your comfort,
And you threw me into ecstasy,
With the strength of your blows.
You left me screaming and soaked,
In oblivion again and again,
As you growled my name from the back of your throat,
And our bodies both demanded more,
Each giving to the other,
High on the fluids of foreign substance.
I grasped, then released you,
Grasped then released you,
In effort to relieve you of your control.
The taste of your skin between my lips,
Was like no other.
To hear your cry of mercy,
When my teeth met your warm skin,
Was more breathtaking than you knew.
Yet I still released the control to you.
As you wound your hands in my hair,
And pulled until the flesh on my neck was taut,
You moved with one final and breaking blow,
Forcing our way to the peaks of bliss,
Leaving our screams to echo on like battle cries.
I welcomed the weight of you to crush me,
As you collapsed on top of me,
Still hot and burning,
And I glowing like an ember,
Casting a welcome light,
Should you seek my gifts again.

by Temptress​

 

[The_Spectre]

What the hell, I'll post this cinquian. I actually wrote this a long time ago in high school for an assignment, so take that into consideration.

A Crush

I see her at school
and everynight in my dreams.
but when i try to talk to her,
I freeze.​

 

[yeishia]

This poem reminded me of you and I Grant. I am sure that you will understand.


The Silken Tent


She is as in a field a silken tent

At midday when the sunny summer breeze

Has dried the dew and all its ropes relent,

So that in guys it gently sways at ease,

And its supporting central cedar pole,

That is its pinnacle to heavenward

And signifies the sureness of the soul,

Seems to owe naught to any single cord,

But strictly held by none, is loosely bound

By countless silken ties of love and thought

To everything on earth the compass round,

And only by one's going slightly taut

In the capriciousness of summer air

Is of the slightest bondage made aware.

Robert Frost
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[lustybard]

I want to love you with words,
with uninterrupted stanzas
of improvised free-verse poetry
scratching them along your back,
your sides, letting them trickle
from my lips to your own,
slipping my fingers deep inside you
spelling them out from inside
in morse code, scribbling them
over your clit in sloppy cursive twists
of my tongue, whispering them
my face pressed flat
against the sweet, paper-blank curve
of your belly
I want to tie you down with words
tease you open, line by line
fill you until your body shudders
your veins pulsing
with heated prose, I want
to hear you gasp, inarticulate
before the flood of words
rushing through you, and as
you read the climax,
I want you to make the words
your own, our own;
I want us to burst into
collaboration.

(and then, of course, there is the poem in my sig ...)

 

[yeishia]

Thank you for posting in my thread.
One word comes to mind...
Perfection!

Melts into a puddle on the floor. ..Hmmmmmmm ​

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[yeishia]

.

a note from the bottom


my mood
has charcoal edges
it scrapes the day black
I can’t stop thinking about what is real

Sunless mornings
with scrambled eggs and sin
weighing me down

I cry

again and again
scratching mosquito bites
from yesterday

a jackknifed
woman still in bed

I know
I will only end
like
everyone
else


Stacy Campbell​

 

[yeishia]

HE SAID.....

A cube in your teeth,
leaning in and rubbing it along my neck.
My skin tingles from the cold
So cool…
So cold…
You said you are helping me cool off, but I’m getting hotter
Pushing me on my back
Crawling on top of me, leaning down
Trailing the cube down my chest
My body tightens as the cube lowers,
you raise up and remove your blouse
Licking your lips, as you rub the cube around your nipples.
You start to shiver
Slower….
Slower…
I whisper ….
Your head thrown back
Moaning…
Your hips grinding…
Leaning forward your tongue licks the trails of water from my chest
Nibbling…
Sucking….
As you continue your way down
Breathing heavy, as my finger glide through your hair
I turn you over gently, my tongue gradually licks away the trails from your breast
My tongue travels
Lower…
Lower…
You hair tickles my nose as my tongue reaches the sweetness
Tasting your silk is my vice
Savoring it
So, so, so
Nice
It is
When we play
With
ICE!!!

Spicey Rifle.​

 

[yeishia]

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A Crush

I see her at school
and every night in my dreams.
but when I try to talk to her,
I freeze.​

I missed this poem Spectre. It is perfect simple eloquence, thank you .

Tasty Treat

What do you do
when you are Craving
for that thing that is
Wickedly Delicious...
Sinfully Divine...
Borderline Destruction
to your Body
and yet,
serves it so
Wonderfully well.

When the Bad
melts
Soooooo Good
there is nothing Better!
I don't believe it was an
Apple
that tempted Adam.
More than likely it was
Chocolate .
Eve probably gave him
a taste of her
Godiva.
And the World has been
Crazy
Ever since!

Written By:T.L.J​

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[yeishia]

This poem which I first listened too simply took my breath away!



Nothing lasts forever


No one lives forever
Keep that in mind, and love

Our life is not the same old burden
Our path is not the same long journey
The flower fades and dies
We must pause to weave perfection into music
Keep that in mind, and love

My beloved, in you I find refuge

Love droops towards its sunset
To be drowned in the golden shadows
Love must be called from its play
And love must be born again to be free
Keep that in mind, and love

My beloved, in you I find refuge
Without seeing my love, I cannot sleep

Let us hurry to gather our flowers
Before they are plundered by the passing winds
It quickens our blood and brightens our eyes
To snatch kisses that would vanish
If we delayed

Our life is eager
Our desires are keen
For time rolls by
Keep that in mind, and love

My beloved, in you I find refuge

Beauty is sweet for a short time
And then it is gone
Knowledge is precious
But we will never have time to complete it
All is done and finished
In eternal heaven
But our life here is eternally fresh
Keep that in mind, and love

Rabindranath Tagore, 1861-1941)​

 

[yeishia]

Venus in Lace

My sweet Venus in white lace
bound tight to the warm earth
by the silken cords of desire

Burning passion's chains bind her
wrapped round her racing heart
My goddess and slave of love

She wakes the hungry beast
that by her touch may tame
she bends it's will to her needs

She softly calls out my name
warm as a summer breeze
she beckons me come closer

An invitation to worship deep
her flawless alabaster temple
in that secret perfumed grotto

Heaven nestled safe between
those smooth and graceful
twin pillars of her supple thighs

To drink my fill of ambrosia
made drunk by that spring
flowing so pure for me alone.

~BY: W. I. Boucher~

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[yeishia]

The Dark Angel

DARK Angel, with thine aching lust
To rid the world of penitence:
Malicious Angel, who still dost
My soul such subtile violence!

Because of thee, no thought, no thing,
Abides for me undesecrate:
Dark Angel, ever on the wing,
Who never reachest me too late!

When music sounds, then changest thou
Its silvery to a sultry fire:
Nor will thine envious heart allow
Delight untortured by desire.

Through thee, the gracious Muses turn,
To Furies, O mine Enemy!
And all the things of beauty burn
With flames of evil ecstasy.

Because of thee, the land of dreams
Becomes a gathering place of fears:
Until tormented slumber seems
One vehemence of useless tears.

When sunlight glows upon the flowers,
Or ripples down the dancing sea:
Thou, with thy troop of passionate powers,
Beleaguerest, bewilderest, me.

Within the breath of autumn woods,
Within the winter silences:
Thy venomous spirit stirs and broods,
O Master of impieties!

The ardour of red flame is thine,
And thine the steely soul of ice:
Thou poisonest the fair design
Of nature, with unfair device.

Apples of ashes, golden bright;
Waters of bitterness, how sweet!
O banquet of a foul delight,
Prepared by thee, dark Paraclete!

Thou art the whisper in the gloom,
The hinting tone, the haunting laugh:
Thou art the adorner of my tomb,
The minstrel of mine epitaph.

I fight thee, in the Holy Name!
Yet, what thou dost, is what God saith:
Tempter! should I escape thy flame,
Thou wilt have helped my soul from Death:

The second Death, that never dies,
That cannot die, when time is dead:
Live Death, wherein the lost soul cries,
Eternally uncomforted.

Dark Angel, with thine aching lust!
Of two defeats, of two despairs:
Less dread, a change to drifting dust,
Than thine eternity of cares.

Do what thou wilt, thou shalt not so,
Dark Angel! triumph over me:
Lonely, unto the Lone I go;
Divine, to the Divinity.​

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Lionel Johnson
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