Just her beauty seems to make her flawless,
Leaves my imagination just as lawless,
Is it blasphemy that I'm still staring,
While I'm gasping from what she is wearing...
Flowing silk cloth drapes her torso,
Like running milk off of every morstle,
With just a touch of some exotic creme,
That's so hypnotic when I'm in its stream..
She keeps coercing me to take a sip,
So I can be the first upon her lips,
To breathe in secrets kept as such,
Deceiving men that come too close to touch...
I'm captivated as I'm getting closer,
And so sedated that I lose composure,
As I fall upon my knees to stand,
Reaching out so I can kiss her hand..
But at that moment I become so weak,
So she moans as I begin to seek,
What is tempting deep within my core,
That feels so bad but leaves me wanting
more...
To he that lives inside that magic lamp
Studded with rubies and diamonds galore
With rub, would thou remove thyself from cramp?
And give to me thine wishes I implore
With failed attempts were bright and falling stars
That scorched the earth leaving me no reward
Even that wishing well has many jars
Of pennies, yet my wishes drown ignored
Comfort this lonely man a love and bride
And dress these rags with garments stitched of wealth
Last and not least thou always shall abide
Inside my soul, thus I immortal health
Mythical magician...art thou prisoner?
Or sore servant and stubborn listener
An evil twin, an omen, aftermath of resurrection
Folklore states no shadow and even no reflection
Bad luck, it's thought, for earthly counterparts to see
Live in fear of sighting twisted, naughty second me.
Ghostly double of the living that's only up for haunting
To have an eerie side to me has never seemed so daunting
Deluded that a version of me exists somewhere else
Bilocation, malice, freely giving duff advice
Faceless before mirrors and a well known shape shifter
Covered up the truth about the whereabouts of Hitler
My alter ego, double goer, trouble maker pro
A phantom self that doesn't have no other place to go.
14 July 2011
Mountains called to me when I felt unsure of myself seeking something that is secure to
the heart.
The sunshine is glowing to me in a very special way showering me with love.
Spring is growing her flowers and singing to the animals, showering the rainbows.
Summer is rushing to the heat of the day moving the sky altogether.
Autumn is moving the leaves off the trees pulling in a cool breeze with the scent of
cinnamon and nutmeg.
Winter breezes in with rising winds, falling snowflakes and the taste of eggnog, hot
apple cider and hot chocolate.
The easter bunny is hopping around with St. Pat who picking 4-leaf clovers from the
grass.
Fireworks are parading around the american flag with the smell of barbeque on the tip
of my tongue.
Halloween is full of tricks and treats with pumpkins floating around the turkey as he
gobbles the seeds.
Santa Claus is ralling up some goodies for me as the new year dawn before my eyes
and cupid is trying to play matchmaker.
The seasons are undivided to every which of way.
Mountains called to me when I felt unsure of myself seeking something that is secure to
the heart.
The sunshine is glowing to me in a very special way showering me with love.
Spring is growing her flowers and singing to the animals, showering the rainbows.
Summer is rushing to the heat of the day moving the sky altogether.
Autumn is moving the leaves off the trees pulling in a cool breeze with the scent of
cinnamon and nutmeg.
Winter breezes in with rising winds, falling snowflakes and the taste of eggnog, hot
apple cider and hot chocolate.
The easter bunny is hopping around with St. Pat who picking 4-leaf clovers from the
grass.
Fireworks are parading around the american flag with the smell of barbeque on the tip
of my tongue.
Halloween is full of tricks and treats with pumpkins floating around the turkey as he
gobbles the seeds.
Santa Claus is ralling up some goodies for me as the new year dawn before my eyes
and cupid is trying to play matchmaker.
The seasons are undivided to every which of way.
I attended the Poetry Soup convention soley to enter a contest.
Seated with me at my table were three guests at my request.
This will most likely disqualify me
because two of the soupers at my table seated with me
wished to attend anonymously
and I can not betray their trust in me,
but they seated at my table, if you all must know
were theKidster, SillyBilly, Michael J. Falotico, plus two other soupers all of you know.
Am I dreaming of you while I sleep
It doesn’t matter I’m in to deep
I’m enveloped in the fantasy of you every eve
My passions and desires live in our world of make believe
You’re a true artist with your imagination
Above everything else you are my favorite hallucination
So come with me and let the sugar plumbs dance
Soul to soul locked away forever in our wonderful trance
It’s amazing the way your love makes me feel
Pinch me now so that I can know if it’s real
Well, I’ll Be a Monkey’s Uncle
By Elton Camp
Some say living on Earth I can’t be discontent
That I lived in heaven before to here I was sent
But to me that doesn’t have any familiar ring
If I ever lived there, I don’t remember a thing
Others claim that I’m a child of Adam & Eve
Somehow, I find that much easier to believe
Because old Adam didn’t behave too good
And could’ve done better if only he would
Some allow that from a lower form I did ascend
That as a hairy monkey my ancestry did begin
But that idea is one that causes me to groan
If true, let’s pray that it not become well known
As the water runs down my naked body cleansing my skin
My thoughts are vivid and dirty
I feel you around me like a warm summer’s breeze
My nipples hard with excitement and eroticism
My sweetness wet and longing for you to be in her
I feel you kissing all over my body and I cannot want for more
Take me as if I had no rights but leave me as if I was loved
For I am a woman to seduce and longs to be seduced
I feel your skins softness against mine and cannot escape the smell that invokes
I am at this moment yours and want you to run deep like the Canyons
I feel you in me and cannot help but to grind my hips on you as if it was all I ever
yearned for
My breast swollen as you are inside me and it is blissful
The perfect shape and size to massage every happiness I have within me
My body thrusts like the current in the ocean against yours
Your lips like fire against mine ravishing thru me
I want you to fulfill me as I will you
My sexuality about to explode for I cannot hold on much longer
I feel u and u feel me and nothing but a smile shall remain
You turn me on
Only in ways I would ever imagine
You turn me on
I run fast to you for pleasure
You turn me
I breathe passion through you
You turn me
There is no one like you
You turn me on
To horizons yet imagine
You turn me on
a desire full no longer empty
You turn me on
To a place I never knew
You turn me on
to a deep yearning found in you.
...inspired in a way from a nightmare I had that was twisted with pleasure. I sang
the words over and over and it was so crazy yet so imaginaful thats not a word ...
sarah
C aution to the wind
O lder me and a younger you
U ndeniable attraction
G rasping the chance to explore
A nd never thinking about
R egrets or the age gap
E njoying all the dubious
F aces probably wondering
F or the life of them, what does he see in her?
E specially when we
C uddle and you kiss me in public
T angible expression of our love
Contest Name : Cougar Effect
Name : Wilma N. Neels
130620111350
6th Place
Just Like I hoped you would be
was exactly how you were
you came into my life
just like a thief come into someone's house
you came and you stole my heart
you showed me everything I didn't know
you made me feel so special.
That night, you told me that I was yours
and I thought you were playing
but you took me into your arms
Kissed me like I've never been kissed before
touch slowly with closed attention to every details in my body
you held me so hard I thought I was going to break in two
I was hurting but it felt good at the same time
I screamed but no words came out
I tried again but my lips was already sealed with a kissed
your lips, uhm they felt so good, so soft and waiting to be kissed
your hands, so soft but strong
and with those hands you touched me, held me
make me wish
wish to bring back that night we had
that special night, I wish it could never end
to have you again with me
the way we were once that night
but I guess that's what make it special
Baby tell me what you want to do..
Trust me girl I never lose.
F*** that pussy black and blue.
Have you screaming f*** me boo.
Damn I am so deep in you.
Me a minute man impossible.
climbing over obstacles.
Dripping wet Nigeria falls.
Front back I want it all.
Little soldier standing tall.
Addicted to that moaning sounds.
Have you thinking wedding grounds.
Fainting after seven rounds.
Each bell a different pound.
Now tell me did I do my job.
My muse i use to amuse
clearly you gaze at the grace i use to amaze
and there you stare at the blaze of my flare
see then now... I got your full attention
Allow me then to mention
My word play you call poetry is just an extension
Of who i am and in my mind in constant detention
The need to please is then my prison
before you claim to know me ask the Greek about Pison
As complicated as the mythology of my escape
In the cascading life all around me as i stand tall in this escapade
I walk alone in the flow
charming every door to open at my glow
See I know something you don't know
Life is not a "come in pair
Ask again, why I cut my hair
If you dare.
Thought I'd experienced love, and all the different shades,
Then you came along, and we found another way.
You caught me off guard, I didn't see it coming,
Did you?....
Sometimes I wonder if you hoped for all this,
Or if you got caught in your own trap?
Did you really think, you'd fall in love this way?
Or were you already?....
When we shared those special moments,
And you opened your heart to me.
Thats when you grabbed my soul,
Held me captivated...
You own this heart of mine,
Your name's engraved inside.
I'll carry you with me forever,
You know that don't you?...
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