Cradled in my armsCradled in my handsA warm wetness Desired desireLet me drink from your pleasured springsWells of yearning ambrosia, flowing rivers of needPassion fueled thirst Lust born longingLet me touch youRun my hands along the lanes of your bodyValleys and hills of nakednessLead to a vast wonderlandLet me touch youWith my lips, whispering wordsBreathsContinue reading “Cradled Wetness”
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Nothing & Everything
“The future gathers in vine, bush, and tree: Persimmon, walnut, loquat, fig, and grape,” said Professor Manwani, each fruit corresponding to a different terminal. He walked by checking the output on each screen. “You really think quantum computing is the future huh Professor?” asked Pete. “Not just quantum computing, quantum engineering, quantum biology. The worldContinue reading “Nothing & Everything”
I Give to you My Power
PowerThe ability to do workWorkAn activity involving effort to achieve a purpose or resultPurpose The reason something exist or is donePowerThe ability to do an activity for the reason you existI give to you my powerSome say they would die for youThey would rather not liveOthers would live for youYet do nothing with the lifeContinue reading “I Give to you My Power”
In Need of Kisses 2
The night needs kissesAs night’s often doMy lips pressed against yours, me holding youThe darkness hides much, the desire that this isThe sky is black yet the stars are wishesMy heart is full of desire yearning for a love trueOur lips feed the night, as the morning brings the dewFor I am hers, and sheContinue reading “In Need of Kisses 2”
Cherita Poems
It’s carnival timeBright lights, pretty costumesDancers in a paradeI can’t help but think of herDark skin, bright smileHips that swayed and told lies ***You can’t shout over the musicLoud rhythms and pounding beatsI didn’t catch your name … or eyeToo many drinksWith umbrellas Can’t catch my lonely tears This poem was from a prompt fromContinue reading “Cherita Poems”
Gave My Burdens To The Trees
Give Your Burden to the Trees by C. Stuart Lewis Take a walk among the trees. Give them your problems & worries. Their roots are deep to hold them steady. They can hold your burdens, Put them deep in the ground, Feed them through thick trunks To leaves open to the sky, Where they releaseContinue reading “Gave My Burdens To The Trees”
I Love You Simply
I love you simply Without adornment or pretenseCreated by life’s randomnessDeep, lasting and intenseContent in our present tenseUnbothered by future testsOur love will stand time’s decayEternity and infinity our love; living spaceCreate in you my new heartUnderstanding and compassionSeeking, trusting even when apartJealous attraction’s destructionClear eyed gazes look to horizonDay’s end or evening’s beginAll theContinue reading “I Love You Simply”
Here Fishy Fisher Fishing Fish
Gold, breaded sticksFor a complimentOf menFryPole food filetEggs, eyes, Smells to meSwim withFlying hookSchool of knifeTrip rod tankOut of waterBabble cat, dog pufferClown, spear, devilPlenty in the seaAnd chipsFish This is from a dVerse prompt: Pen a poem of any style with exactly 44 words, not including the title. It must contain a given wordContinue reading “Here Fishy Fisher Fishing Fish”
Darkness Protest – A Trumped Up View flash fiction story
Black don’t crack but shinesDim this little light of mineUnder a bushel “Girl, they out there protesting again,” said Ebony. Outside the salon a group of women marched down the street. Inside the salon a group of women watched them. “What shit they against now?” asked Aaliyah, her hands massaging the scalp of the customerContinue reading “Darkness Protest – A Trumped Up View flash fiction story”
Holiday Anniversary Memories
The days are for celebrationBut for those who are sadIt sucksWondrous nights of jubilationOr thoughts of times we hadRedux This is from a dVerse prompt: Emily Romano’s Memento poetry style: the syllable count should be 8 beats for line one; 6 beats for line two; and two beats for line three. This is repeated twiceContinue reading “Holiday Anniversary Memories”