To Her PleasureDesire consumes my need, And all my thoughts are fleeting dreams - touch, taste - Breathe and smell deep, choke in lusty air, Claw, tear, rip for pain - eat her up entirelyTo Her Pleasure
In screams of terror, joy - a gust of Gripping ecstacy in shivers. See her this way, and look upon, Dote upon, the temple of her body - Hair tied down tight, rolled with A punch - di
The Holy GhostI’ve never seen anything quite so beautiful soaring in a cloudless sky, Like an angel shunning heaven just to float before my eyes – A miraculous struggle between our world and God’s own law, A marvel of man, a most inspiring sight – The forming of earth into the concept of flight. All of these wonders held within an aircraft so small, Traversing the skies toward the distant land of dreams, Keeping the hearts of the hopeful safe through the night, As they drift past our world in glowing moonlight. And as I look up I can see each one of them,The Holy Ghost
I can hear, touch, and feel every person
She Is My Home NowI sat in the deep of a lake, Beneath all the fish, away from the air Where the sun couldn't see me And there was nothing to see- Only darkness, and weightlessness Consuming me.She Is My Home Now
And I stayed there alone, With nothing to hold me, No one to save me or care, And the water caressed me Into its womb and I let it inside me And swallowed.
I slept inside her and dreamed Of a place where darkness was Nothing but a space without light, Where there was nothing to fear And nothing to love- Where I could Swim free.
And though I c
When Dreams DieSilence chokes me into waking, Shadow voices still remaining - Tempting me to sleep again, Needing me to dream for them.When Dreams Die
Without me they are nothing More than snowflakes simply melting - Graceful while they live to fly, Pretty as they melt and die.
So as I gave them life I bid them death - For as they were, I have been called To wake into God’s dream.
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In heaven all the interesting people are missing.
-Friedrich Nietzsche
~MistaBobby
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-Pheo
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"Wear that mask until you love it ... and then die in it." - I guess I found my Iron Mask
I truly appreciate people like you who will critique the poem and help make me a better poet. Many Thanks.
-Cam
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best wishes for you
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"Often is the question asked, is our children learning. Every two child did, I will" - Bushie (Gotta love 'em!)
Thanks for the devwatch as well. I don't post an awful lot, but it's nice to know that when I do, deviants like you will read and appreciate my works.
-Pheo
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"Wear that mask until you love it ... and then die in it." - I guess I found my Iron Mask
much appreciated!
Anyway, thanks again,
-Pheo
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"Wear that mask until you love it ... and then die in it." - I guess I found my Iron Mask
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