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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love expressed: 26 of 678

The Land as Love Such and love and fervor creeps into the night. Fog, rolling into the valley of my heart. Pray it stay here, and not move on. They hands are warm as a summer breeze, slowly crawling over my skin. Smooth is yours as well. With you the fog, those clouds along the earth, is thick. Never before has passion felt ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Lust: 21 of 303

Forbidden Dark green eyes following me, my steps so hurried with quickened pace, forgetting where I go. And my heart pounds at his voice, ripping into memories of silken skin and the hairs on his chest. He captures me with his stares and that look of utter disappointment and knotted brows. I know not how to turn from him, th...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Surrender: 5 of 40

Wrapped in Your Arms Fingertips running so lightly across my skin, making me struggle from only the gentlest of sin. So far from the world and safe from any harm. Kiss my face, my chest, the skin of my back, throw the clothes in a pile next to the rack, pull me tighter to you and work your charms. Sweat trickles down past yo...
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: To trust or not: 6 of 42

Fear of Infidelity I realized recently that he was still thinking of someone else, perhaps not as much as I assumed when I found the note, but enough to get me nervous. I'm sure we've all felt it; the anxious comprehension of something we never knew existed. I always felt there was something more behind his eyes, something I...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Angels: 37 of 242

Distressed in Heaven Feathered angel wings gray with dust and un-imagined things. Robes soft and silken but torn away. Surrounded by golden glowing fires, and white marble columns reaching ever higher. Hair knotted, drifting in the breeze. Widened pupils, irises of ashen gray, yearning to look unto the sunlight's rays. Cloud...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Falling in love: 121 of 576

Chivalry Know me not, fearsome knight. What power can I hold for us tonight? Think me not your damsel in distress, the soul you strive to save with jest. I am a revered lady, be it true, although I dare not ask a hand from you. Worry not, handsome soul of youth, torment is not always my honest truth. Think of me only as your...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On love: 337 of 1171

In shyness worlds do crumble to the ground and falling find themselves engulfed in fear that light forgets the meaning stuck on walls of violet curtains and tender kisses. Call dreams on sheets of satin nightmares now, left sheltered among broken puppets and dolls that scream to be unleashed upon the night and fight to gain ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Taking a chance on love: 58 of 152

Mistakes I love the mistakes I've made with you, reckless and random as they were. You reached out, you grabbed me, you pulled me along for the ride. I forgot to slam on the breaks when we came to the hill, and we both lost the road as we flew. Into sky and clouds. I never knew who you were before. But let me in, let me know...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Perfect love: 59 of 141

Touch Jada Molton Lightly I touch against the pillows, and the blankets, soft but cold. They warm to my skin, and with you body against mine I am warmed within. Fingertips, gently searching me out. Every time...its as if you don't know me at all. Get to know me now, with every breath you are. Come closer, place your palm aga...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pain from love: 355 of 838

In the Dark Jada Molton Voices whispering in her ear, Feel the breath against her neck, Darkly hiss the name of him, It circles. Blindly grasping for a hold Rocks tumbling down, crumbling, Plummeting down the cliff that is her back. And skeletal fingers clutch, Take hold of her hair. Does she flinch? If only for a moment. Mo...