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WyldBreeze said:
After the Storm
By
WyldBreeze


The winds cry through the night,
Their cold breath chilling my soul.
Bringing the engulfing blackness of clouds,
Leaving me confused in isolation.

The sharp explosion of thunder,
Deafening in its power.
Causing teeth to chatter and the soul to cringe,
Freezing me with memories past.

Lightning flashes before my eyes,
Causing shadows to rise up over me.
Clawing at me, tearing at my heart,
Flash after flash bringing me to my knees.

Fear overtakes me....fear and lonliness.
Hiding my face in my hands as I weep.
Kneeling on the cold floor....defeated,
All hope, all trust in myself...all of it gone.

Time stops in the silence after the storm,
No light...no darkness...no beating of my heart.
My body slowly attuning itself to my surroundings yet again,
Awakening to the beauty after the storm.

The sunlight, warm and comforting,
Rises in the east to caress my back.
It warms my chilled soul from inside out,
Slowly bringing the ability to feel back to the surface.

The gentle morning breeze dances across my upturned face,
Bringing with it the aroma of a new day.
Freshly washed flowers deliver their sweet smells upon moving leaves,
Sweet...clean...fresh...new.

Sounds of morning cause my heart to stir,
Birds awaken and the darkness surrounding me disappears.
I hear the sound of peace...of contentment.
It echoes in the steady beat of my heart, in the surety of each breath.

I see the beauty after the storm....
Without ever opening my eyes.​


Beautiful Poem Wyld...very nice...the storms sometime befall all of us at times..Keep it up dear... :rose: :kiss:
 
WyldBreeze said:
After the Storm
By
WyldBreeze


The winds cry through the night,
Their cold breath chilling my soul.
Bringing the engulfing blackness of clouds,
Leaving me confused in isolation.

The sharp explosion of thunder,
Deafening in its power.
Causing teeth to chatter and the soul to cringe,
Freezing me with memories past.

Lightning flashes before my eyes,
Causing shadows to rise up over me.
Clawing at me, tearing at my heart,
Flash after flash bringing me to my knees.

Fear overtakes me....fear and lonliness.
Hiding my face in my hands as I weep.
Kneeling on the cold floor....defeated,
All hope, all trust in myself...all of it gone.

Time stops in the silence after the storm,
No light...no darkness...no beating of my heart.
My body slowly attuning itself to my surroundings yet again,
Awakening to the beauty after the storm.

The sunlight, warm and comforting,
Rises in the east to caress my back.
It warms my chilled soul from inside out,
Slowly bringing the ability to feel back to the surface.

The gentle morning breeze dances across my upturned face,
Bringing with it the aroma of a new day.
Freshly washed flowers deliver their sweet smells upon moving leaves,
Sweet...clean...fresh...new.

Sounds of morning cause my heart to stir,
Birds awaken and the darkness surrounding me disappears.
I hear the sound of peace...of contentment.
It echoes in the steady beat of my heart, in the surety of each breath.

I see the beauty after the storm....
Without ever opening my eyes.​


I love this Wyld...rain is so cleansing and storms are so much like emotion...and the bright dawn of a new day...you weave it so well...very beautiful and touching... :rose: X 12...{{{Wyld}}}
 
Erotica_Writings said:
You branded love as yours,

Yet you smother it with thy jealous core.

You scream and rant calling innocent women whore!

You drain love with your pettiness,

Thinking no one is wise to your evil jest.

You think you are a mans dream,

Only you wipe out his gleam.

You play with your green eyed monster,

Still showing that you are an imposter.

Your constantly losing your head,

Spending lonely nights in bed.

You ask love to stay and fill in your lonely nights,

Yet you always end it in a senseless fight.

You cheated on love feeling no wrong,

Now love is in my arms where love belongs.

Copyright(c) 2005 Erotica Writings


Very nice... :rose: ...it is so hard to write about jealousy and you did it so elegantly...another gem from the mine that is EW... :kiss:
 
biggbear8 said:
Dancing on the Moon

Lets dance on the moon and serenade the stars,
Then we can capture a comet by the tail,
and fly to Venus or Mars,
Vision so lovely, and rainbows so lustrous
Come share my fantasies, and revel in the moonlight.

Grasp the comets tail with all your might,
as it showers the skies with star-dust,
Hold my hand and we will go on a heavenly flight,
Laughing happily as creation sails by,
Nevermore shedding tears, nevermore to cry.

Just you and I dancing on the moon,
to the heart’s magical tune,
Forever dancing together.


very nice Bear...as usual you bring a special touch that is so your own...handshakes my friend...(and I read this while listening to Dark Side of the Moon...it works so well... :D )...wonder if that is what Karma is?... ;)
 
To My Dears:

Please forgive me for not being here sooner today.... but I have been without clear ethernet/internet/ppoe active signals all day.... and have only now just come online.

Bear with me for my comments will be later than usual. I will, hopefully if the signal holds out, comment on the writings tomorrow.

Take care all, sleep well and dream pleasant.


Victoria

:rose:
 
LustfulOne50 said:
Bravo ...Nice one Biggbear....I like it...it shows that light whimical feeling of love and said it so well......keep it up there My freind... :rose:


thank you Lust
handshakes my friend
 
My Masterpiece
.
I am the poet artist
She’s my naked canvas.
A writer hungry for a verse
My pen composing, tracing
Her curves, valleys and hills.
My imagination the brush painting,
cool blues, hot reds and tanned flesh.
The colors flowing, springing to life,
As I gracefully guide, the strokes of the brush.
Creating a stunning beautiful portrait.
I the Painter and She the canvas collide,
Intense, Emotions adding a unique stroke to the art.
A Sensuous release...in colors of the sensual caresses,
and in all of this when finished,
a magnificent portrait.
No! a priceless masterpiece
 
WyldBreeze said:
After the Storm
By
WyldBreeze


The winds cry through the night,
Their cold breath chilling my soul.
Bringing the engulfing blackness of clouds,
Leaving me confused in isolation.

The sharp explosion of thunder,
Deafening in its power.
Causing teeth to chatter and the soul to cringe,
Freezing me with memories past.

Lightning flashes before my eyes,
Causing shadows to rise up over me.
Clawing at me, tearing at my heart,
Flash after flash bringing me to my knees.

Fear overtakes me....fear and lonliness.
Hiding my face in my hands as I weep.
Kneeling on the cold floor....defeated,
All hope, all trust in myself...all of it gone.

Time stops in the silence after the storm,
No light...no darkness...no beating of my heart.
My body slowly attuning itself to my surroundings yet again,
Awakening to the beauty after the storm.

The sunlight, warm and comforting,
Rises in the east to caress my back.
It warms my chilled soul from inside out,
Slowly bringing the ability to feel back to the surface.

The gentle morning breeze dances across my upturned face,
Bringing with it the aroma of a new day.
Freshly washed flowers deliver their sweet smells upon moving leaves,
Sweet...clean...fresh...new.

Sounds of morning cause my heart to stir,
Birds awaken and the darkness surrounding me disappears.
I hear the sound of peace...of contentment.
It echoes in the steady beat of my heart, in the surety of each breath.

I see the beauty after the storm....
Without ever opening my eyes.​

beautiful poem wyldbreeze I love the way you write
hugs kisses
bear
 
biggbear8 said:
My Masterpiece
.
I am the poet artist
She’s my naked canvas.
A writer hungry for a verse
My pen composing, tracing
Her curves, valleys and hills.
My imagination the brush painting,
cool blues, hot reds and tanned flesh.
The colors flowing, springing to life,
As I gracefully guide, the strokes of the brush.
Creating a stunning beautiful portrait.
I the Painter and She the canvas collide,
Intense, Emotions adding a unique stroke to the art.
A Sensuous release...in colors of the sensual caresses,
and in all of this when finished,
a magnificent portrait.
No! a priceless masterpiece

Deliciously erotic, Bear! Thank you for sharing. :D

<WARNING: segue coming>This piece reminded me of a flick called "The Pillow Book". ("The Pillow Book" is a thousand plus year old Japanese classic written by a courtesan which is also referred to as a delight of flesh and literature.)

In a nutshell, though far from being the main plot, a young model, the daughter of a calligrapher who used to paint characters on her skin when she was a child, develops an erotic fetish in which she has lovers paint characters on her skin until she finally finds a man who captivates her enough that she begins to paint the text of "The Pillow Book" on him.

There is a very artistic and erotic scene where they make love in the bath as the ink swirls around them.

Okay, maybe you had to be there... but for anyone who is interested, it's a definite "must see". (Not to mention that the male lead is Ewan McGregor and you get to see ALL his bits. Frontal nudity on a man being an unusual occurance in non-porn movies.) </segue>
 
Simply beautiful, Bear

biggbear8 said:
My Masterpiece
.
I am the poet artist
She’s my naked canvas.
A writer hungry for a verse
My pen composing, tracing
Her curves, valleys and hills.
My imagination the brush painting,
cool blues, hot reds and tanned flesh.
The colors flowing, springing to life,
As I gracefully guide, the strokes of the brush.
Creating a stunning beautiful portrait.
I the Painter and She the canvas collide,
Intense, Emotions adding a unique stroke to the art.
A Sensuous release...in colors of the sensual caresses,
and in all of this when finished,
a magnificent portrait.
No! a priceless masterpiece


*Watching as your words paint images on the canvas of the mind... and breathe life into them*

**NOTE: See my profile for the above is my "quote". I just revised it a little.
 
Keep me safe
Shelter my heart
Silence this wind
That tears us apart.

Dry my eyes
That cry these tears
Soothe my soul
Conquer my fears.

Wrap me warm
Chase away the fear
Consume my life
Hold me near.

Lend me strength
Vast wide ocean
Tremble and rise
With constant devotion.

In your waters
I want to dwell
Salt of the air
Never say farewell.

Our bond lives
We are one
Two halves made whole
One life begun.

When your ocean
Ceases to exist
My soul shall follow
Your shadowy mist.


MFM
:kiss: :heart: :kiss:
 
biggbear8 said:
My Masterpiece
.
I am the poet artist
She’s my naked canvas.
A writer hungry for a verse
My pen composing, tracing
Her curves, valleys and hills.
My imagination the brush painting,
cool blues, hot reds and tanned flesh.
The colors flowing, springing to life,
As I gracefully guide, the strokes of the brush.
Creating a stunning beautiful portrait.
I the Painter and She the canvas collide,
Intense, Emotions adding a unique stroke to the art.
A Sensuous release...in colors of the sensual caresses,
and in all of this when finished,
a magnificent portrait.
No! a priceless masterpiece


a masterpiece no doubt!!!!!!!...Bear this is magnificent...I can't find the words to express the beauty in these... :rose:
 
MrFantasyMan said:
Keep me safe
Shelter my heart
Silence this wind
That tears us apart.

Dry my eyes
That cry these tears
Soothe my soul
Conquer my fears.

Wrap me warm
Chase away the fear
Consume my life
Hold me near.

Lend me strength
Vast wide ocean
Tremble and rise
With constant devotion.

In your waters
I want to dwell
Salt of the air
Never say farewell.

Our bond lives
We are one
Two halves made whole
One life begun.

When your ocean
Ceases to exist
My soul shall follow
Your shadowy mist.


MFM
:kiss: :heart: :kiss:

Oh my God that is so touching, so beautiful there are no words to describe its actual beauty and grace. Keep writing my friend you have great talent.
 
biggbear8 said:
My Masterpiece
.
I am the poet artist
She’s my naked canvas.
A writer hungry for a verse
My pen composing, tracing
Her curves, valleys and hills.
My imagination the brush painting,
cool blues, hot reds and tanned flesh.
The colors flowing, springing to life,
As I gracefully guide, the strokes of the brush.
Creating a stunning beautiful portrait.
I the Painter and She the canvas collide,
Intense, Emotions adding a unique stroke to the art.
A Sensuous release...in colors of the sensual caresses,
and in all of this when finished,
a magnificent portrait.
No! a priceless masterpiece
This is simply beautiful, {{{Bear}}}.....thank you for sharing with us. :rose:
 
MrFantasyMan said:
Keep me safe
Shelter my heart
Silence this wind
That tears us apart.

Dry my eyes
That cry these tears
Soothe my soul
Conquer my fears.

Wrap me warm
Chase away the fear
Consume my life
Hold me near.

Lend me strength
Vast wide ocean
Tremble and rise
With constant devotion.

In your waters
I want to dwell
Salt of the air
Never say farewell.

Our bond lives
We are one
Two halves made whole
One life begun.

When your ocean
Ceases to exist
My soul shall follow
Your shadowy mist.


MFM
:kiss: :heart: :kiss:
I love this one, {{{{MFM}}}}.....its comforting in a way. Very soothing. Thank you for sharing. :kiss:
 
Erotica_Writings said:
Oh my God that is so touching, so beautiful there are no words to describe its actual beauty and grace. Keep writing my friend you have great talent.


Thank you EW... :rose:

and also Wyld... :rose:


hugs & :kiss: es for you both...not sure if it's a talent or a gift... :eek:
 
411 for those who are interested

I am posting this for the great writers such as Lust, Victoria, Big Bear, MFM who post here. Your work is beautiful and you should share it with the world and also get paid for it. I do not care if lit says I am spaming I have given them 92 free stories and I want to share my good fortune with my friends. Go to this site http://www.mperia.com/blog.php?id=6791 and on the left are the guidelines for artist to register. your work will follow under spoken word and you can get a recorder for your pc at http://www.nch.com.au/wavepad/

Have a great day
 
MrFantasyMan said:
Thank you EW... :rose:

and also Wyld... :rose:


hugs & :kiss: es for you both...not sure if it's a talent or a gift... :eek:


You are welcome and I hope you sign up with Mperia your talent should not be wasted.
 
WyldBreeze said:
I understand....and sometimes you feel older than you should. ;)


LOL ain't that the dern truth. How are you feeling these days? Is your injury healed completely? Sending you beautiful thoughts today and may it be beautiful :rose:
 
Erotica_Writings said:
LOL ain't that the dern truth. How are you feeling these days? Is your injury healed completely? Sending you beautiful thoughts today and may it be beautiful :rose:
Yeah, my foot has healed fine....just aches from time to time. And I'm feeling a bit better each day with other things. Thank you for the thoughts....they are returned to you tenfold. :rose:
 
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