Best Passiondark Poems


Food For Thought

she sits on a toilet seat
slitting her stomach
making small lines
that sent mental messages
to her head
bleeding out the anger
that dilates her perspective
of this world
In the dark 
she wrote mantras
on her ankles and sat
in a tub of warm water
watching her blood diffuse
cell by cell
denting the back of her head
that she kept banging
against conscience
She craved a little helping
from his hormones
Them and her
twirling at warp speed
rounding the world in a heart beat
he leveled tiffs they had
about their dark closet
boundaries drawn
binding them a strip 
above the belt line
of the goddess
and from underneath there
was lurking truth that
dripped down her thighs
caressing his thoughts
making him wish
life wasn't so much of
a cut throat female dog sometimes
It was her pale,dry
cheeks that haunted him
the chirpy lips she kept licking
in rhythm with each turn life took
in her head
He sat across her
hoping to offer anything
for her thoughts

My Heart Is the Dark Mystery You Seek

My heart is the dark mystery you seek
My body, the vessel in which you meet

I yearn for the fire of lust
	that burns through my limbs
	leaving damp trails of desire across my skin

I reach for the swelling ache
	that builds in my thighs 
	like the waves of an ocean tide

I burn with the passion of life
	that moves to the Goddess
	I know instinctively you need
	I am she, both sultry and sweet

Breathe unto me the secrets you need to release
For here in the dark veil of shadows
Our bodies will tell the story we can not teach

Premium Member Sultry In Silky Black

She turns around
And my, that look
Her dark sultry eyes
My heart was hooked

Her flowing dark hair
Catches the light
Her black silky underwear
Hugging her tight

I move in close
Her shoulder i touch
Her hand on my thigh
In most tender of clutch

Her nape i kiss
Sighs of delight
Our evening begins
Until well into the night

On the edge of our bed
She sits, then lays
Our hands in adventure
As our passion plays

Our shadows dance
And grace the walls
My hands hold hers
In capture thrall

Our cries of joy
Resonate
Explosion of love
Soul mates




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Lost***

Im in a dark hole 
with nothing around
just the cold 
i was looking for a light
above but i can't seem to see like i planned to 
all i was  thinking my past  where it all stacked 
up above my head and i wanted to my future 
like i planned and then right before my eyes the dark 
came into light then i prayed more and hell was getting mad the 
thought they could defeat me but they didn't because my god above

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