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Phillychocolatem said:
Fireworks explode like the Fourth of July
Dancing and burning across the sky
Beautiful Colors are everywhere
People around just stop and stare
Lights and colors go off with a BOOM
And to think you JUST walked in to the room


Very Nice there Philly..A woman who can bring the fireworks into your world is the who quickly finds her way deep in you heart..Yeppy...Nice poem..... :rose:
 
A Starting Point

A Starting Point

As I watch the new crescent of the moon grow
to full each night. I think of our love and how
it started small and bloomed. Now, comes the time
of what to do with our love still new, yet as old as time.
I will walk out on limbs for you my love. For as you know
there are no guaranties in life, but there are certainties as
I love and promise to be there for each day of our lives
and to care for you and listen. To be able to light the way
equally as you my love. We shall face life as, one yet as two,
so please take my hand, my love for our love is strong and join
me as we start this path together.

I love you..My Angel
Lustful
 
Rain Drop Tears

I sit on the window sill looking out over the night shimmering pond. My thoughts wonder to you and our last moment we shared. I can not believe how erotic it was as we lay together in a field of green. Your lips tenderly trace my lips to my neck and over my breast. My heart skipped a beat as you lifted your body over mine and your passion wand dips into my love pool, so juicy and wanton. You are far from a passive lover, every ounce of you is passion filled. The butterflies flew over our love making as the birds sung their song. Our bodies kept a steady erotic beat, with sensual moans seeping out in between. I touch the glass as rain drop tears touch the cold glass as my heart is crying out to you.

The End

Harley Rose :kiss:
 
DarkAngel48 said:
I sit on the window sill looking out over the night shimmering pond. My thoughts wonder to you and our last moment we shared. I can not believe how erotic it was as we lay together in a field of green. Your lips tenderly trace my lips to my neck and over my breast. My heart skipped a beat as you lifted your body over mine and your passion wand dips into my love pool, so juicy and wanton. You are far from a passive lover, every ounce of you is passion filled. The butterflies flew over our love making as the birds sung their song. Our bodies kept a steady erotic beat, with sensual moans seeping out in between. I touch the glass as rain drop tears touch the cold glass as my heart is crying out to you.

The End

Harley Rose :kiss:

Nice on Harley Rose...very nice..dear.. :rose: keep it up
 
DarkAngel48 said:
I sit on the window sill looking out over the night shimmering pond. My thoughts wonder to you and our last moment we shared. I can not believe how erotic it was as we lay together in a field of green. Your lips tenderly trace my lips to my neck and over my breast. My heart skipped a beat as you lifted your body over mine and your passion wand dips into my love pool, so juicy and wanton. You are far from a passive lover, every ounce of you is passion filled. The butterflies flew over our love making as the birds sung their song. Our bodies kept a steady erotic beat, with sensual moans seeping out in between. I touch the glass as rain drop tears touch the cold glass as my heart is crying out to you.

The End

Harley Rose :kiss:

very very sensual write DarkAngel I love your poem mmmmmmmmmmmmm very erotic
 
LustfulOne50 said:
A Starting Point

As I watch the new crescent of the moon grow
to full each night. I think of our love and how
it started small and bloomed. Now, comes the time
of what to do with our love still new, yet as old as time.
I will walk out on limbs for you my love. For as you know
there are no guaranties in life, but there are certainties as
I love and promise to be there for each day of our lives
and to care for you and listen. To be able to light the way
equally as you my love. We shall face life as, one yet as two,
so please take my hand, my love for our love is strong and join
me as we start this path together.

I love you..My Angel
Lustful


beautiful love poem lust great write
 
Shadow Angel

The night is quiet
The streets deserted
A low lying mist takes form
You feel a slight chill
Sending a tingle up and down your spine

Walking slowly
Not knowing
You come upon an old cemetery
Long forgotten… your fear rises
But your curiosity wins…

You push slightly
The iron gate creaks loudly
It’s protest screaming
A small light flickers…calling
Here and there you’re wandering
Aimlessly, deeper and farther

You feel a light breeze
Like a lover’s hand caressing
Your eyes fluttering
A beautiful mirage appearing

Dressed in deep dark colors
Her long dark tresses fall
Partially covering her face
Her eyes slowly open
Drinking you in
Wandering slowly up your warm body
Until reaching your eyes

Surprised you are
For they’re not dark
But the most beautiful blue eyes you’ve ever seen
Her skin the color of honey
She moves slowly
Seductively
Raising her arm gracefully
Her long slender fingers adorned beautifully
Beckoning….

You step timidly
Afraid of what might be
Afraid not to believe
That this might not be real
Sweet jasmine on the cool night air
A gentle whisper reaches your ear
Have no fear
All will be as it should
Your past, your present

An overwhelming peace
Contentment you’ve sought
For years upon years with no rest
Weary and worn
You’ve finally found the peace of mind
In the arms of a Shadow Angel
With the powers of Black Magic

For her magic holds you tight
But does not bind you physically
For it’s not metal, rope or cloth
It takes no form
For the hold she has is love
No power on earth or heaven above
Can you be released from
In this life… just like the last

I love you M
:rose: :heart: :kiss:
 
Shadow Angel said:
Shadow Angel

The night is quiet
The streets deserted
A low lying mist takes form
You feel a slight chill
Sending a tingle up and down your spine

Walking slowly
Not knowing
You come upon an old cemetery
Long forgotten… your fear rises
But your curiosity wins…

You push slightly
The iron gate creaks loudly
It’s protest screaming
A small light flickers…calling
Here and there you’re wandering
Aimlessly, deeper and farther

You feel a light breeze
Like a lover’s hand caressing
Your eyes fluttering
A beautiful mirage appearing

Dressed in deep dark colors
Her long dark tresses fall
Partially covering her face
Her eyes slowly open
Drinking you in
Wandering slowly up your warm body
Until reaching your eyes

Surprised you are
For they’re not dark
But the most beautiful blue eyes you’ve ever seen
Her skin the color of honey
She moves slowly
Seductively
Raising her arm gracefully
Her long slender fingers adorned beautifully
Beckoning….

You step timidly
Afraid of what might be
Afraid not to believe
That this might not be real
Sweet jasmine on the cool night air
A gentle whisper reaches your ear
Have no fear
All will be as it should
Your past, your present

An overwhelming peace
Contentment you’ve sought
For years upon years with no rest
Weary and worn
You’ve finally found the peace of mind
In the arms of a Shadow Angel
With the powers of Black Magic

For her magic holds you tight
But does not bind you physically
For it’s not metal, rope or cloth
It takes no form
For the hold she has is love
No power on earth or heaven above
Can you be released from
In this life… just like the last

I love you M
:rose: :heart: :kiss:

beautiful poem Shadow Angel very very good
 
*practice safe hex*

Some very moving wordswords, poets. Write on!

Spirit, this has to be one of your best. Good story poem. Have you thought of making it into a proper story? I think it would be a good one.
 
LustfulOne50 said:
A Starting Point

As I watch the new crescent of the moon grow
to full each night. I think of our love and how
it started small and bloomed. Now, comes the time
of what to do with our love still new, yet as old as time.
I will walk out on limbs for you my love. For as you know
there are no guaranties in life, but there are certainties as
I love and promise to be there for each day of our lives
and to care for you and listen. To be able to light the way
equally as you my love. We shall face life as, one yet as two,
so please take my hand, my love, for our love is strong, and join
me as we start this path together.

I love you..My Angel
Lustful


Very, very moving, LustfulOne. A fitting tribute for your new angel... May she know, in truth, the depth of the love expressed. May you both find the peace and contentment you so richly deserve. :kiss:
 
Very evocative Spirit

Shadow Angel said:
Shadow Angel

The night is quiet
The streets deserted
A low lying mist takes form
You feel a slight chill
Sending a tingle up and down your spine

Walking slowly
Not knowing
You come upon an old cemetery
Long forgotten… your fear rises
But your curiosity wins…

You push slightly
The iron gate creaks loudly
Its protest screaming
A small light flickers…calling
Here and there you’re wandering
Aimlessly, deeper and farther

You feel a light breeze
Like a lover’s hand caressing
Your eyes fluttering
A beautiful mirage appearing

Dressed in deep dark colors
Her long dark tresses fall
Partially covering her face
Her eyes slowly open
Drinking you in
Wandering slowly up your warm body
Until reaching your eyes

Surprised you are
For they’re not dark
But the most beautiful blue eyes you’ve ever seen
Her skin the color of honey
She moves slowly
Seductively
Raising her arm gracefully
Her long slender fingers adorned beautifully
Beckoning….

You step timidly
Afraid of what might be
Afraid not to believe
That this might not be real
Sweet jasmine on the cool night air
A gentle whisper reaches your ear
Have no fear
All will be as it should
Your past, your present

An overwhelming peace
Contentment you’ve sought
For years upon years with no rest
Weary and worn
You’ve finally found the peace of mind
In the arms of a Shadow Angel
With the powers of Black Magic

For her magic holds you tight
But does not bind you physically
For it’s not metal, rope or cloth
It takes no form
For the hold she has is love
No power on earth or heaven above
Can you be released from
In this life… just like the last

I love you M
:rose: :heart: :kiss:


Very lovely, somewhat eerie... reminiscent of scenes with fog rolling in, a full moon, seemingly giving light to or through the whisp of clouds it hides behind, obscuring it from vision... Or perhaps it is a harvest crescent moon... leaning far back on its curve, shedding very little light on the land below, and it is as if... one can almost hear the squeaking protest of the olde cemetary gate.

I think Maid said it well when she asked if you have thought about weaving this into a story... for your piece/work would lend itself well to such a venture.
 
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DarkAngel48 said:
I sit on the window sill looking out over the night shimmering pond. My thoughts wonder to you and our last moment we shared. I can not believe how erotic it was as we lay together in a field of green. Your lips tenderly trace my lips to my neck and over my breast. My heart skipped a beat as you lifted your body over mine and your passion wand dips into my love pool, so juicy and wanton. You are far from a passive lover, every ounce of you is passion filled. The butterflies flew over our love making as the birds sung their song. Our bodies kept a steady erotic beat, with sensual moans seeping out in between. I touch the glass as rain drop tears touch the cold glass as my heart is crying out to you.

The End

Harley Rose :kiss:


Very evocative, Harley. I really do like your works; for they each hold their own moments of whistfulness... they each touch a heart, or mind, differently. One may hear poignancy, another may hear sadness... I hear the tone of wistfulness... a yearning for what was... to be held close and had again.

I hope you will continue to grace our walls. :rose: x 11
 
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Fresh scent of rain
Distant thunder
Sending warning
Of a storm approaching

A sudden gust
Cool damp air
Skies turn black
Heavens release
Washing away the dust and heat

Fury of the storm
Unleashed like a tempest
Wind lashing
Lightning flashing
Reminding of untamed passion

With gentleness it starts
Long slow deep kisses
Soft gentle caresses
Passion surely slowly increases

Touches more firm
Warm hands roaming… seeking
Turning into Wanton lust
Beyond hot and uncontrolled
No match to the fury of storm

A Tempest let loose
A Sorceress gone wild
Her passion untamed
Gone mad with desire

Only one can quench this thirst
And let loose her desire
With his soft touches
And with his sweet soft kisses
Only He can calm the storm
That does dwell within

I Love you M
:rose: :heart: :kiss:
 
A turning of the tide? A glimmer of a chance? Then aye... I will take it.


Rebuilding The Pillar



Sweat and blood
Mortar and mud
Th' pair starts to
Rebuild the tower.

Throughout the night
In hopes to see
A base by dawn's first light

Swiftly passed each hour by hour
As they built the tower
Each one's one thought,
"This matters much to me"​
 
Shadow Angel said:
Fresh scent of rain
Distant thunder
Sending warning
Of a storm approaching

A sudden gust
Cool damp air
Skies turn black
Heavens release
Washing away the dust and heat

Fury of the storm
Unleashed like a tempest
Wind lashing
Lightning flashing
Reminding of untamed passion

With gentleness it starts
Long slow deep kisses
Soft gentle caresses
Passion surely slowly increases

Touches more firm
Warm hands roaming… seeking
Turning into Wanton lust
Beyond hot and uncontrolled
No match to the fury of storm

A Tempest let loose
A Sorceress gone wild
Her passion untamed
Gone mad with desire

Only one can quench this thirst
And let loose her desire
With his soft touches
And with his sweet soft kisses
Only He can calm the storm
That does dwell within

I Love you M
:rose: :heart: :kiss:


The works just keep getting better and better Shadow. Jolly good, this.
 
Victoria_2001_02769 said:
A turning of the tide? A glimmer of a chance? Then aye... I will take it.


Rebuilding The Pillar



Sweat and blood
Mortar and mud
Th' pair starts to
Rebuild the tower.

Throughout the night
In hopes to see
A base by dawn's first light

Swiftly passed each hour by hour
As they built the tower
Each one's one thought,
"This matters much to me"​

beautiful write Victoria I whisper as I take your hand and place a delicate kiss to the back of your hand with a slight bow have a beautiful day my beautiful lady
 
Shadow Angel said:
Fresh scent of rain
Distant thunder
Sending warning
Of a storm approaching

A sudden gust
Cool damp air
Skies turn black
Heavens release
Washing away the dust and heat

Fury of the storm
Unleashed like a tempest
Wind lashing
Lightning flashing
Reminding of untamed passion

With gentleness it starts
Long slow deep kisses
Soft gentle caresses
Passion surely slowly increases

Touches more firm
Warm hands roaming… seeking
Turning into Wanton lust
Beyond hot and uncontrolled
No match to the fury of storm

A Tempest let loose
A Sorceress gone wild
Her passion untamed
Gone mad with desire

Only one can quench this thirst
And let loose her desire
With his soft touches
And with his sweet soft kisses
Only He can calm the storm
That does dwell within

I Love you M
:rose: :heart: :kiss:


I love stormy weather great write Shadow Angel
 
Shadow Angel said:
Fresh scent of rain
Distant thunder
Sending warning
Of a storm approaching

A sudden gust
Cool damp air
Skies turn black
Heavens release
Washing away the dust and heat

Fury of the storm
Unleashed like a tempest
Wind lashing
Lightning flashing
Reminding of untamed passion

With gentleness it starts
Long slow deep kisses
Soft gentle caresses
Passion surely slowly increases

Touches more firm
Warm hands roaming… seeking
Turning into Wanton lust
Beyond hot and uncontrolled
No match to the fury of storm

A Tempest let loose
A Sorceress gone wild
Her passion untamed
Gone mad with desire

Only one can quench this thirst
And let loose her desire
With his soft touches
And with his sweet soft kisses
Only He can calm the storm
That does dwell within

I Love you M
:rose: :heart: :kiss:

Very Nice One Shadow ..keep up the good work.. :kiss: :rose:
 
Victoria_2001_02769 said:
A turning of the tide? A glimmer of a chance? Then aye... I will take it.


Rebuilding The Pillar



Sweat and blood
Mortar and mud
Th' pair starts to
Rebuild the tower.

Throughout the night
In hopes to see
A base by dawn's first light

Swiftly passed each hour by hour
As they built the tower
Each one's one thought,
"This matters much to me"​

Very good one Victoria..it does take two with both with the same vision...Very good ... :kiss: :rose:
 
I need more time in my day to catch up with this thread.....I'm so glad I decided to listen to Victoria..... :rose: :rose:
 
catsr2wild said:
I need more time in my day to catch up with this thread.....I'm so glad I decided to listen to Victoria..... :rose: :rose:


Good morning Cats..I hope you're having a good day.
 
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